Zeng Jing looked at Li Qingchen and thought to herself that he was not from the Shenhou Mansion, right? Or a six-door one? Then why don't you arrest me?
What the people of the Blackstone Organization are most afraid of are these two public sects, which have many masters.
Li Qingchen looked at the sky and it started to drizzle again. An umbrella appeared in his hand, and a young man was running towards him.
Looking at him helping Zeng Jing clean up the cloth stall, his expression was full of joy, so this is Zhang Renfeng who goes by the pseudonym Jiang Asheng? His jagged sword is a bit interesting.
Li Qingchen watched the two people taking shelter from the rain under the eaves of the teahouse and strolled over.
The curtains were opened, and as soon as the teahouse owner stretched out his head, Li Qingchen pushed him back.
"Jiang Asheng?" Li Qingchen looked at him and asked.
"Yes, little brother, do you know me?"
"Yes, they say you are honest and reliable when running errands." Li Qingchen smiled.
"Thank you, little brother. If you need anything in the future, just come to me." Jiang Asheng said with a smile.
"Can you help me buy groceries every day? How about ten taels of silver a month?"
"No, no, no! You don't need that much, just one tael of silver will do." Jiang Asheng waved his hand.
"It's okay, I'm not short of silver, look!" A piece of gold as big as a brick appeared in Li Qingchen's hand.
"Ah?" Jiang Asheng was stunned for a moment, but there was no greed in his eyes.
Zeng Jing looked speechless, Li Qingchen's behavior was really unexpected.
"Brother, put it away quickly! Don't reveal your wealth in vain!"
Li Qingchen looked at him with a smile, turned over the gold nugget and disappeared.
"You are so honest, how about five taels of silver a month?"
"Well... okay, thank you for taking care of me, brother." Jiang Asheng said shyly.
"My name is Li Qingchen. You have a good tutor. You don't look like a man from the market." Li Qingchen said with a smile.
After hearing this, a ray of sadness appeared in Jiang Asheng's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Thank you Mr. Li, what groceries do you need to buy every day?"
"Just come over tomorrow morning and I'll write you a menu."
"good."
"Zeng Jing, this person is good." Li Qingchen turned to look at her and said.
Zeng Jing glanced at Li Qingchen and nodded.
"It's drizzling, why does it keep raining?" Li Qingchen said, looking at the sky.
He held up an umbrella and strolled away, singing a song.
The breeze blows the floating clouds
The drizzle falls on the earth
Drenching me and you
The world is filled with murderous intent
。。。。
Zeng Jing felt helpless while listening to Li Qingchen's song, and glanced at Jiang Asheng, who was looking at her with affection in his eyes.
After so many years as a killer, this was the first time she felt that there were so many beautiful things in human time.
Li Qingchen looked at the men in black suits patrolling the streets and realized that this was a six-door door. He complained in his mind why it wasn't a seven-door door?
Even the experience of several lifetimes cannot change the habit of complaining as a keyboard warrior.
It seemed that it was noon before we randomly found a restaurant to eat.
After finishing the meal, I looked at the storytelling teahouse next to me. I went up and listened with great interest for two hours, but from time to time someone changed the storyteller, and Li Qingchen got tired of listening and left.
In the evening, I saw the announcement that there was a lion dance and opera performance in Zuiyue Tower in front of me, so I walked in, and saw Qing Qing sitting in a wheelchair on the second floor, looking at him.
Li Qingchen watched her whole body calm down and let go of her defenses, and the image of Xiao Longnu in white clothes fluttering appeared in his mind.
Wuqing looked at Li Qingchen and was stunned for a moment, what did this man mean? Who is this woman in white? Why are you so similar to me? I couldn't help but look into his eyes.
Li Qingchen looked at her and smiled, shaking his head. He was never the same person.
He sat down at an empty table in low spirits and ordered some food and a bottle of wine.
The wine here is not bad. Due to the emergence of distilled wine in the Ming Dynasty, it doesn't feel like drinking water.
Li Qingchen really couldn't appreciate the performance on stage.
After drinking three bottles of wine in a row, Li Qingchen was already 80%25 drunk.
There were two people sitting at his table that he didn't even bother to pay attention to.
Then there seemed to be a fight not long after!
Li Qingchen felt bored and threw a small piece of gold into the table before getting up and leaving unsteadily.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw someone stopping him. It seemed to be someone from Six Doors. It was hard to see with his drunken eyes.
"You guys... get out of the way! I want to go back!" Li Qingchen said while burping from wine.
Two strong winds came from above!
Li Qingchen waved his hand, and spiral energy surrounded his body, and the two people were taken to both sides from his head.
Leng Lingqi and Zhui Ming looked at Li Qingchen in surprise.
"Drunk, six doors to handle the case! Be honest!" someone shouted!
"Six doors? Forget it! Get out of the way!" Li Qingchen staggered forward.
"Be bold! Get him for me!"
The people from the six surrounding gates gathered around with shields in hand.
"You... are so annoying!" Li Qingchen waved his palm, and a shadow of his palm appeared. People holding shields around him fell away and rolled into a ball.
"Hmph!" A middle-aged man with a beard appeared in front of Li Qingchen and grabbed Li Qingchen with one hand.
This person is not bad, Li Qingchen thought in his mind.
He grabbed the opponent's wrist with lightning speed and threw him away!
I was shocked, who is this person?
"stop!"
"I've met the prince." Everyone around him saluted.
Only Li Qingchen didn't move.
"Your Majesty, this man is a drunkard. He smells of alcohol, but he is a master. Don't come close." Catcher stopped the prince and said to Li Qingchen.
"Oh?" The prince nodded.
Zhuge Zheng was also surprised when he looked at Li Qingchen.
Li Qingchen turned around and looked at Qing Wu's appearance. The deserted look was so familiar that it made people feel heartbroken.
"You're not...not her, why should I feel bad for you?" Li Qingchen walked up to Qingqing with drunken eyes and murmured.
Looking at Li Qingchen ruthlessly, he felt that Li Qingchen was lonely for no reason.
"Is it because we haven't seen each other for a long time? Long'er..." Li Qingchen stretched out his hand to touch Qing Qing.
"Sir, you're drunk!" Tie Shou grabbed Li Qingchen's hand and laughed, but Li Qingchen didn't feel any ill will.
"Hiccup... I know you. You're good at acting, especially bad..." Li Qingchen stumbled and fell to the ground.
Iron Hand hugged Li Qingchen and watched Li Qingchen fall asleep.
He frowned ruthlessly as he looked at Li Qingchen's face. Why does he feel so old at such a young age?
Zhuge Zheng and I finished our greetings with Liumenmen and the prince, and watched everyone from Liumenmen leave.
"My darling, this man stuck the gold into the table and can't get it out."
Wuqing looked at the table that was moved out, and the gold suddenly flew out.
"What should we do?" Tie Shou looked at Li Qingchen in his hand with a wry smile.
"This man has great martial arts skills and pure will. He wants to get drunk. He obviously trusts you, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fall asleep. Let's take him back to the Shenhou Mansion." Zhuge Zhengwo looked at the sleeping Li Qingchen and said, and then looked at him again. ruthless.
But why do you call me a bad person? Play the bad guy?
"I don't know him. I met him once in the morning and stopped me to take a look." Wu Qing said with a frown.
