Chapter 50： Debt collection (2/2)
Zhuo Zhuofei got up and walked out of Baiyun Tavern with Baizhi Festival.
He looked back at Xianyun Tavern, listening to the bursts of laughter and humming, and decided to come back tomorrow, but to see how much Chu Li can tolerate, always come over without a fight!
Bai Zhizhi whispered, ”My son, I don't know Sister Zhao is here.”
”Don't mention her!” Zhuo Feiyang said coldly.
Bai Zhijie closed his mouth and felt that they were a little dingy, one thing governs one thing, Sister Zhao is the son-in-law's nemesis. If you do n’t have Sister Zhao today, you will definitely be in trouble.
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In the early morning, the sun was shining, and the training ground in front of Yanwu Hall was noisy.
More than two hundred guards are practicing the exercises, some wielding swords, flashing cold light, some practicing knives, silver practice, some practice sticks, some practice guns, and some practice Qimen weapons, boxing and palm exercises. Quite a few, each practicing each, humming.
Xun Zhuofeiyang practiced swords at the corner of the martial arts ground. The sword was as snowy as he could wrap himself in, and the water could not splash in.
Xi Baizhi practiced swords beside him. The sword was fast, but Zhuo Feiyang was far worse than Zhuo Feiyang.
得 He got Zhuo Feiyang's guidance and made great advances in swordsmanship, but after all, it was just the beginning of the pulse period, the speed and power were much worse, and Jianguang looked dim.
He is already very content, and he can't compare with a wizard like a wizard, he is far ahead of the same group.
小船 A small boat fluttered and approached, and a young girl in a white shirt was disembarked and came to the training ground.
肌肤 Her skin is snowy, her eyes are black and bright, as if looking down on everyone, proud.
She came to Zhuo Feiyang and stood silently.
Wu Zhuofeiyang saw the beauty, and she was full of energy, and the sword light was brighter.
But Bai Zhijie was a little absent-minded, and she glanced at her from time to time, wondering who she was. The first time she saw it, she was so beautiful that she would never forget it once. She should not be an unknown person.
The son-in-law was terrified and very attractive, but for the first time a woman was so bold and direct. Her cold temperament and moving Rong Guang made Bai Zhijie uncomfortable, but she did not dare to disturb her because she focused on her exercises.
After a long while, Zhuo Fei raised his sword proudly, revealing a handsome smile to the woman, ”What is your opinion, sister?”
Wu Lengyan said lightly, ”Zhuo Fei Yang, Zhuo Yang, right?”
”It is Zhuomou!” Zhuo Feiyang hugged his fists.
”That's good.” The Lengyan woman said lightly: ”Little girl Xue Ling, came to my son's order to collect the debt owed by Zhuo son, one hundred and two, thank you!”
”Wait!” Zhuo Feiyang's smile froze, and he said, ”Who is your son?”
”My son is up and down.” Xue Ling bowed slightly.
”Chu Li ?!” Zhuo Feiyang's face darkened, and he said coldly, ”Are you Chu Li's maid?”
”Exactly.” Xue Ling said with a light jaw: ”Yesterday the two did not check out after eating at Xianyun Tavern. The son sent me to collect the money, debts and repayment, justified!”
Xi Xueling was attracting people's attention like a magnet. Everyone on the martial arts field stared at her secretly. She originally envied Zhuo Feiyang's Yan Fu, martial arts wizard, and she was handsome. Which woman did not like it.
I did not expect that she was not admiring Zhuo Feiyang, but she was collecting debts. They couldn't help secretly, they were happy, and could not wait for a good drink.
Bai Zhi Festival yelled: ”Don't talk nonsense this girl, who owes money!”
Wu Xueling looked at him coldly: ”Why, want to rely on the account?”
”Yes!” Zhuo Feiyang interrupted Bai Zhijie and said coldly, ”Okay, the surname is Chu, knowing the festival, give her money!”
Bai Zhijie looked at Zhuo Feiyang helplessly, and his cheeks looked embarrassed.
Wu Zhuofeiyang hummed and said, ”Why, my words don't work?”
Bai Zhijie busy whispered: ”My son, I have no money.”
”Miscellaneous account!” Zhuo Feiyang glanced at him and hummed: ”Go back and get it!”
”Yes!” Bai Zhijie responded in a hurry, turned around and walked away ~ ~ The whole training ground was quiet and quiet, and they all heard their words, their eyes were playful and gloating.
Qi Zhuofei Yangjun's face was somber and icy, staring at Xue Ling with a poor eye.
Xi Xueling lowered her eyes slightly and did not look at him.
Wu Zhuofei sneered: ”When did you become a maid with the last name Chu?”
Wu Xueling didn't speak, as if she didn't hear it.
”Hum, a virtue of the surname Chu!” Zhuo Feiyang sneered: ”What a pity!”
Wu Xueling still did not speak, silent as wood.
This makes Zhuo Feiyang even more angry. He seems to be a joke. He can feel the irony and ridicule in the surroundings. He wants to drown him, and now he has become a laughingstock.
You surnamed Chu, you are cruel enough, we are not over!
He roared in his heart, looking at Xue Ling's eyes cold and abnormal.
Wu Xueling stood there quietly, like a jade carving, but it attracted everyone's attention.
They are curious, who is Chu Li, and there is such a maid, and the blessing is not shallow, so envious!
Tan Baizhi ran back breathlessly and took two silver tickets, one hundred and two.
Tong Zhuofeiyang took it, and took out a toss on the ground: ”Hold it, for the surname Chu!”
说 He said stop and turn away.
Xi Xueling bent over and picked it up silently, leaving her face unchanged.
Everyone shook their heads and sighed. This Zhuo Fei Yang is a martial arts wizard, but he is too much. He is so unkind to a beautiful beauty ~ ~ Welcome the book readers to visit, the latest, fastest, The hottest serial works are all in ~ ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are in ~ ~ Mobile users please read.