26.Chapter 26 Killed and asked me to pay for the funeral
However, before he had a chance to pull out the knife, Feng Jinghua raised her foot and kicked him hard in the crotch.
"Ah..." No one saw how Feng Jinghua acted, and the guard was kicked away by her.
People passing by here stopped one after another, but hid in the distance to watch the monster Feng Jinghua.
Feng Jinghua clapped her hands and smiled softly: "You are weak and weak."
Seeing this, the other guards did not dare to stop Feng Jinghua anymore, and did not blame Feng Jinghua for his mistake.
There is a rule in Buguilou. Anyone who is beaten to death or injured should blame himself for the misfortune he encountered.
When you step into the No Return Building, you will see a huge hall.
In the hall, there are all kinds of gambling equipment and gambling tables. Some people are betting and shouting while holding wine. Some people are beaten up because they gambled away all their belongings. In short, everyone can be seen here.
The first floor is where the lowest level people play.
Going up to the second floor, that is where practitioners who enjoy gambling on martial arts stay.
Her goal was not the second floor, but the Qingfeng Accord on the third floor.
Qingfeng Yage is a floor mainly used to welcome distinguished guests.
The Accord decoration gives people a sense of exquisiteness and exquisiteness.
The window is not a paper window, but a special stained glass window.
The bright lights in the corridor are projected on the window mirror, making the colorful windows appear like an illusion.
In the illusion, the girl is flying among the flowers. The colorful colors are generated from the swarms of butterflies in the illusion. It is so beautiful that it makes people fall deeply into it.
Such a beautiful scene was vividly framed in the mirror. Feng Jinghua admired the structure of ancient people's houses from the bottom of her heart.
It's just that she doesn't have too much leisure and elegance to appreciate it.
Her mother was seriously ill and she needed to invite Mu Qingfeng as soon as possible.
She walked quickly towards the Qingfeng Yage on the third floor.
However, when I arrived at the second floor, I was about to go up to the third floor.
The guard guarding the third floor suddenly drew his sword and blocked Feng Jinghua's way.
"Girl, do you have a reservation order?" The man on the left raised eyebrows and looked at Feng Jinghua from top to bottom with disdain.
Feng Jinghua shook his head and said, "No."
"If not, then please go to the second floor and defeat the third shopkeeper first before coming up." The pretty boy on the right looked at Feng Jinghua with an evil look on his face.
No one has ever dared to go directly to the third floor. They all followed the rules and asked to see Mu Qingfeng.
Naturally, she is no exception.
However, Feng Jinghua smiled disapprovingly and ignored their disdainful looks. He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows and said softly: "He is too weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand my punch. If he is beaten to death, I will have to bury him."
Fee, I don’t have any money.”
"I have no money" these three words are said calmly and calmly.
The two guards guarding the floor laughed heartily.
Laughing at her: "I don't know whether to live or die."
Laughing at her: "ignorant and incompetent."
Laughing at her: "I was born a beggar."
In short, the laughter is full of irony.
Feng Jinghua narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with a cold light.
As far as she knows, Rong Shaochong is also a person who cannot cultivate the power of the soul.
However, his seventh-level Martial Master is very eye-catching in Tianyuan Continent.
However, if you meet this master of ancient martial arts from the 21st century.
Plus a cunning person who has a thorough understanding of various acupuncture points on the human body.
With Rong Shaochong's careless character, he is bound to suffer.
On the second floor, there is a martial arts competition venue in the hall.
A guard walked in and reported to a handsome man dressed as a martial artist.
"Rong Sanshao, is someone making a scene outside?" However, before he had a chance to pull out the knife, Feng Jinghua raised her foot and kicked him hard in the crotch.
"Ah..." No one saw how Feng Jinghua acted, and the guard was kicked away by her.
People passing by here stopped one after another, but hid in the distance to watch the monster Feng Jinghua.
Feng Jinghua clapped her hands and smiled softly: "You are weak and weak."
Seeing this, the other guards did not dare to stop Feng Jinghua anymore, and did not blame Feng Jinghua for his mistake.
There is a rule in Buguilou. Anyone who is beaten to death or injured should blame himself for the misfortune he encountered.
When you step into the No Return Building, you will see a huge hall.
In the hall, there are all kinds of gambling equipment and gambling tables. Some people are betting and shouting while holding wine. Some people are beaten up because they gambled away all their belongings. In short, everyone can be seen here.
The first floor is where the lowest level people play.
Going up to the second floor, that is where practitioners who enjoy gambling on martial arts stay.
Her goal was not the second floor, but the Qingfeng Accord on the third floor.
Qingfeng Yage is a floor mainly used to welcome distinguished guests.
The Accord decoration gives people a sense of exquisiteness and exquisiteness.
The window is not a paper window, but a special stained glass window.
The bright lights in the corridor are projected on the window mirror, making the colorful windows appear like an illusion.
In the illusion, the girl is flying among the flowers. The colorful colors are generated from the swarms of butterflies in the illusion. It is so beautiful that it makes people fall deeply into it.
Such a beautiful scene was vividly framed in the mirror. Feng Jinghua admired the structure of ancient people's houses from the bottom of her heart.
It's just that she doesn't have too much leisure and elegance to appreciate it.
Her mother was seriously ill and she needed to invite Mu Qingfeng as soon as possible.
She walked quickly towards the Qingfeng Yage on the third floor.
However, when I arrived at the second floor, I was about to go up to the third floor.
The guard guarding the third floor suddenly drew his sword and blocked Feng Jinghua's way.
"Girl, do you have a reservation order?" The man on the left raised eyebrows and looked at Feng Jinghua from top to bottom with disdain.
Feng Jinghua shook his head and said, "No."
"If not, then please go to the second floor and defeat the third shopkeeper first before coming up." The pretty boy on the right looked at Feng Jinghua with an evil look on his face.
No one has ever dared to go directly to the third floor. They all followed the rules and asked to see Mu Qingfeng.
Naturally, she is no exception.
However, Feng Jinghua smiled disapprovingly and ignored their disdainful looks. He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows and said softly: "He is too weak. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand my punch. If he is beaten to death, I will have to bury him."
Fee, I don’t have any money.”
"I have no money" these three words are said calmly and calmly.
The two guards guarding the floor laughed heartily.
Laughing at her: "I don't know whether to live or die."
Laughing at her: "ignorant and incompetent."
Laughing at her: "I was born a beggar."
In short, the laughter is full of irony.
Feng Jinghua narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with a cold light.
As far as she knows, Rong Shaochong is also a person who cannot cultivate the power of the soul.
However, his seventh-level Martial Master is very eye-catching in Tianyuan Continent.
However, if you meet this master of ancient martial arts from the 21st century.
Plus a cunning person who has a thorough understanding of various acupuncture points on the human body.
With Rong Shaochong's careless character, he is bound to suffer.
On the second floor, there is a martial arts competition venue in the hall.
A guard walked in and reported to a handsome man dressed as a martial artist.
Chapter completed!