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Chapter 169: 169: How to Refine Mencius Gracefully (6)

Chapter 169 Chapter 169: How to Refine Mencius Gracefully (6)

Meng Yue is a complete bale, and he still pretentiously thinks that he has the talent of Wang Zuojishi.

But he's a little bit heavy, who has heard of his name a little bit, and who knows nothing?

If you think that the rumors of the gambling house are deliberately released by Meng Xie, and want to catch them, this is too difficult for Meng Xie's mind.

"But ..." someone said uneasily beside him. "Did you not say that the little beast had hid in Liufu? Liufu has lost a man. In order not to be liquidated by Meng, you will definitely work hard to find it, right?" , Is it possible for us to make a splash? "

Meng Hun looked down and thought, and said, "This may not be without, so we have to quickly ... take the fate and see the luck."

In order to catch Meng Xun, Meng Hun took a few healthy brothers down the mountain, disguised as ordinary people and mixed into the city.

Several people pretended to be gamblers and made a round in the gambling house, using the excuse of toileting, to understand the structure of the inner courtyard of the gambling house a little.

"I heard a message that this gambling house often does immoral things and locks the arrested people into the firewood room. If the little beast is really here, it is probably also held there. This is that gambling house The general structure of the firewood is here ... "

The man who spoke was originally a scout, specializing in investigating the news ahead.

Now it is just a touch of the bottom of the gambling house, and it is naturally not difficult for him.

"There are a lot of thugs in this gambling house. We rushed in and grabbed people. Maybe it would make things bigger. It will be difficult to leave the city tomorrow."

One suggested, "Then wait until it's all night, and by dark, we sneak in and catch people?"

Meng Hun nodded. "Let's just do this. Before we start, let's stare at the front and back doors of the casino."

As the night was getting dark, the firewood room had been shrouded in darkness, and the sight was dim, and the air was blowing the dust of the nose.

Meng Yue was tied back with a rough twine, and the whole person fell to the ground, curled up into a small ball,

The slender eyelashes trembled with uneasy breathing, and occasionally raised his eyebrows slightly. With the face with a little blue mark on it, it seemed to me pity. Even if he knew he was a man, there would still be someone who couldn't help but cast a vote on him. With compassion and compassion.

There were two thugs outside the door of Chai Fang. The two stood one by one and chatted without saying a word. The content was closely related to Meng Yue.

"Well, that kid still refuses to be tough?" A beater rubbed his arms with both hands, dissipating the coldness of the night, spit into the corner, and said insincerely, "Why do you say this? If the owner is angry, Hell, everything can be done. "

Another said, "Hey, where is the kid who refuses to say? It's clear that there is something wrong with his throat, he can't work hard with both hands, and he can't write any words. The evil thing is, Lang Zhong came over and glanced directly, saying that he didn't There is something wrong, but it makes Dong's family ill. "

Meng Yue lost thousands of silver debts, but his accomplices won more than four thousand and fled from the casino. Did the casino lose?

Small business, no credit.

I did not expect to work so hard to run such a gambling house, ignoring my conscience and earning so much unscrupulous money. In the end, it was turned against by a few young men. All the money I earned from hard work in some years went into other people's pockets. It's strange not to be angry.

I asked Meng Yue about the whereabouts of Jiang Yanji and Nong Qin. The girl in the queen even picked up Joe and refused to speak.

At the beginning, the owner and thug of the gambling house thought it was Meng Xuan's anger, and he gave a fat and fat meal. The other side was screamed in pain when he was beaten twice. , A pair of water Lingling eyes were swollen.

The previous thug asked, "Isn't this kid outfit?"

The latter rolled his eyes in disdain.

"Pretend? Where is pretend? It screams and beats like a pig after being beaten twice. Let him kneel, he kneels, his knees are soft like a pinch, a little bit of bones? Didn't you see, he Crying like her holding her thighs, the little girls are not so weak. "

"Yeah, but I didn't say that before. Maybe the kid came from the noble family?"

The thug continued to roll his eyes with contempt, "Which noble man have you seen as embarrassing as the one in it? Although you don't know any words, but you also know that those real nobles are rather willing to stand with their heads cut off rather than kneeling down and begging. ... "

"So, this is a fake?"

Because of the night shift, the thug went home to sleep during the day, and missed many things.

Speaking of which, the latter suddenly smiled, stopped one's companion's shoulder in one hand, and whispered mysteriously, "It's not fake. Which aristocrat have you ever seen to be more coquettish than those in the Southern Academy?" It ’s as beautiful as Tianxianer, but it ’s irritating inside. The Dong family was so angry that he asked the brothers to teach him something and make him soft ... guess what happened in the end? Hehe ...

In the firewood room, the unconscious Meng Xun woke up waking up and heard the conversation between them, almost angrily biting his teeth.

"So what is the owner going to do with him?"

Meng Yue heard another person saying, "What else can I do? I can't catch the other two. I can't say anything about it. What's the use of keeping it? Stay for another day and eat more food ... but his appearance It ’s really good. It ’s even more beautiful than the first Lang Lang in the South Academy. If you tune it, teach it, teach it, sell it for three or five years, and climb up a few nobles, maybe the owner can make a few times more. ”

Where is the South Yard?

Commonly known as Koitokan, a place where men's **** is sold, it is also a place often visited by many men who love men.

Hearing this, Meng Yue almost fainted with anger, and burst of anger in his heart, trying hard to growl, but his voice was a hoarse "ah ah ah", as if silenced, Can't utter a complete word.

He elbowed his hands in indignation, with the flame of hatred in his eyes.

Meng Xuan hated those gambling houses that practiced him, but even more hated Liu Yan who framed him!

The people at the casino didn't know what Li Xiangxiyu was, and a few big slaps awakened him, and then a torture.

He tried to speak, angering these pariahs, but his throat seemed to be stolen and he couldn't say anything, as if he was born dumb, and even worse, he had no consciousness under the elbows of his hands. Not to mention writing by pen.

Can't speak, can't raise a pen to write, the gambler's patience was lost, and a few slaps fanned down, almost fanning his mind.

He was not able to endure hardships and was afraid of pain, and soon couldn't keep it. He knelt on the pariah he looked down on for mercy.

Not only that, there are many other actions of Meng Yue. At this moment, when I think of it, any one of the pictures can make him feel ashamed!

(End of this chapter)

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