Chapter 90

Ye Kong looked at him standing at the door as if he were an idiot, laughed sarcastically, took the cow's eye white jade cup filled by Xiao Ying, drank it up, and then went to see the Yamen serviceman. He found that the boy's brain was still stuck.

"What's so big? What do you say? You come in and pose motionless and play performance art?" Ye Kong asked impatiently.

The Yamen serviceman suddenly woke up, first shrunk the tiger's body, took back the bastard's anger, and then smiled all over his face, showing his buckteeth at Ye Kong. Looking back, he saw that the guy who came in with him had slipped away.

Damn it, smash it unjustly, er... Let's slip away and hide from the God of plague. The Yamen turned around and wanted to escape. Behind him came Ye Kong's question, "Hey! Did you go out without ears? What's so big?"

"It's so big..." the Yamen soldier didn't dare to say it. His eyes turned around. With the answer, he said with a smile: "eighth young master, the small one wants to say, it's so big a fly."

Little Ying girl was unhappy. "Although our Cangchun building is not a restaurant, it is also safe and hygienic, and the food is clean. How can there be flies?"

"That's what I read wrong. It's probably a mosquito..." the Yamen soldier's face was cramped with laughter.

But Xiaoying was still unhappy and said, "although our Cangchun building is not an inn, it is also safe, hygienic, disinfected and mosquito killing. How can there be mosquitoes?"

"That's a bug..."

"Although our Cangchun building is not..."

"Bang!" The Yamen serviceman couldn't stand it. He knelt down, kowtowed and hurriedly said, "the bedbug I said is my little self, eighth young master. I don't know you're always here. Offend you, please let me go..."

"Giggle, call yourself a bug, hehehe." Xiaoying couldn't help laughing when she saw the appearance of the Yamen serviceman.

Ye Kong didn't want to quarrel with the little man. He waved his hand and said, "then go and call your bug head in for me."

The iron yam Secretary outside is also unable to show. He has been reported. He never thought that it was really the boy of Ye Wenshen who was inside. He was really afraid of anything.

The iron yam division thought again that ye Wenshen deliberately changed rooms to drink. Was it someone who set himself up?

Anyway, tie Yasi has been afraid, and he plans to stop the team. Although it's humiliating in front of everyone, and Feng Si Niang's provocative and ironic eyes are also very stinging, he can't control it. He really can't provoke the plague God inside, so he'd better hide as soon as possible.

But the yamen runner who rushed in first came back and whispered in his ear that ye Wenshen let him in. I can't help it. I'm afraid I'll have to see it, so I went into the room with a stiff head.

In fact, ye Kong let him in, that is to say, he was asked by little Ying girl to beat him and let him stop harassing the Cangchun building.

Tie Ya Si didn't dare to talk nonsense, and he didn't dare to speak out. When ye Kong finished speaking, a hundred people answered. When he came out of the room, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and sighed in his heart, "fortunately, the God of plague didn't get angry today. God bless him."

The iron yamen Division also ignored the public's eyes. It was completely different from the arrogance when he came in. With a gentle wave of his hand, he feebly said, "a misunderstanding, go back to the Yamen."

Qian laocai was enjoying the flowers and was in a good mood. He suddenly heard the words of tie Ya Si and said, "Lord tie, I clearly saw that there was a wanted criminal in the court. How could it be a misunderstanding?"

The iron yam secretary was angry and had no place to send money, which made him angry and scolded, "old beast, how dare you plot against me!"

"No, ouch." Before Qian Youcai could figure out what was wrong, he was kicked downstairs by the iron yam secretary, rolled down the stairs to the floor of the hall, and still shouted, "Lord tie, I didn't!"

The iron yamen Secretary didn't seem to be able to hear at all. He took the Yamen soldiers downstairs, strode past, and went out.

Even Qian laocai's nephew ignored him and asked me to provoke the plague God? Damn it, I've been hurt by you.

"Eighth young master, have you heard the wind and knew that the iron yam division would bring someone?"

"No, I stayed with you all afternoon. Did you see someone coming to tell me?"

At this time, the Lu brothers realized that the eighth young master of Ganqing had been saying wait, so he was waiting for the iron yam secretary.

In fact, ye Kong is also wrong. He said that wait is to wait for the old ancestor of the yellow spring to wake up. How did he know that he would finally wait for the iron yam division?

Ye Kong thought this, but no one else knew that the Lu brothers looked at him with more admiration and awe in their eyes.

"The eighth young master really had a wonderful plan. I Lujun was completely convinced today." Although Lu Jun is taller than ye Kong, his eyes are clearly looking up.

"Take it, take it." Lu Yi nodded hurriedly.

The little girl next to her was also twinkling with a small star. She thought that the eight young masters were really powerful. They were not only amazing and powerful, but also clever! It would be a great honor for the eighth young master to be his guest of honor. How happy it would be if he could give his first time to the eighth young master.

Beautiful women are crazy about flowers. They are also beautiful women. Their soft bodies rub against Ye Kong's legs. Brother Ye Chu is also upset. He never mind saying who he handed over to for the first time. At that time, he waved back the Lu brothers and was ready to talk about the bed with little Ying at night.

"Then we'll leave." The Lu brothers took a girl with them, each looking for a room and having fun.

"Then I'll serve the eighth young master... Have a rest." Although Xiaoying grew up in the Cangchun building and learned something from her ears, she was still a little shy when she was ready to give up her first time today.

Ye Kong was not a person who kept his body like a jade. He went to call an old ancestor of the yellow spring, and found that the old boy was still sleeping. He was too lazy to call, and directly followed little Ying girl to the edge of the bed.

Hey, hey, I've been to Cangnan for so long, and finally I'm going to taste women for the first time. Ye Kong finds that his heart beats faster, and little Ying girl is even more unbearable. She just looks at Ye Kong with a crimson face.

"Benedict Benedict." Just then, the door was knocked again.

"He immortal board board board, who is this!" Ye Kong was angry. I rarely visited the brothel once. How come there are so many things?

"Eighth young master, good things are hard to grind, hehe." The little warbler covered her mouth and smiled. Master Ganqing was also a layman. When she got on the couch, she was also the Lord who couldn't wait.

"This time I have to skin him!" Ye Kong angrily stayed and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Fengyun Youcun's landlady standing outside the door with a large group of girls.

All the girls in the Cangchun building saw the scene just now. Although Ye Kong didn't show up, looking at the iron yam Secretary leaving in despair, you can guess that the eighth young master of the Ye family was inside.

The girls happened to have their business disrupted, so they gathered together to thank the eighth young master for being fair to everyone.

In fact, Feng Si Niang knew that these girls were in the heart of the eighth young master's favor. If it weren't for knowing that the eighth young master didn't look down on her aunt at all, she couldn't help but want to serve the eighth young master to sleep, so she brought dozens of girl representatives to come.

"I thank the eighth young master for presiding over justice!" Under the leadership of Feng Si Niang, all the beauties saluted together, full of blessings. The scene was not only a little huge, but also the girls were beautiful and graceful, which made people feel happy.

Don't stretch out your hand and hit the smiling face, not to mention the total beauty who came to thank you. Ye Kong couldn't stand his face and said with a smile, "then go inside."

"Eighth young master, I have written a new poem. I want you to give me some advice."

"Eighth young master, I have newly practiced my hand music and let me play it for you."

"Eighth young master, my family..."

For a time, flowers were blooming, fireflies were singing and swallows were dancing, so lively. The girls took out their ability to press boxes and worked hard to get a favor from the eighth young master.

However, there are a few talented people after all. Most girls are not talented, or they are not good at talent, but they also have ways. For women of immorality, the rest are fake, and the biggest cost is their face and figure.

"Eighth young master, do you think my makeup is a little light ~" a big eyed girl is crazy about sending autumn spinach to Ye Kong.