Chapter 390: Dragon Murder's murderous (1)

"The master, the subordinates searched the entire Fragrance Pavilion, and did not see the money girl." The leader of the line of the army, from the second floor downstairs, walked to the front of Long Muzhen, respectfully returned.
Long Mu's eyes glanced, although he didn't speak, but he was too fierce, and he was so scared that Feng Mama, who was kneeling in front of him, trembled.
Ms. Feng secretly raised her eyelids and looked at the man in front of her.
Her fragrant pavilion has been open for decades, what kind of dignitaries have not seen?
The son who can be seen in front of him is like a legend in the stage, like a god.
Black and vertical hair, oblique flying Yingjian eyebrows, slenderly contained sharp black scorpion, thin and light lips, sharp outlines, slender tall but not rough body, like the eagle in the night, cold and proud Clear and arrogant, and the independence of the room is the strength of the world.
Ms. Feng knows that this man is a person who can't afford it. He said: "What kind of person are you looking for, or are you looking for something? You tell me, I know everything." There is no end."
"I heard that you have recently come to a flower girl, it is the head card here, how can you not see her?"
Long Muzhen glanced at the fragrant pavilion.
As soon as I came in, I saw the women who were breast-sucking around the various men, leaning on the door and laughing, drinking and flattering.
Even some men, in public, began to get up and down their hands, simmering oil to eat tofu.
Some girls are reluctant to be sold here at the first sight. They reach out to stop the men. Who knows the rude land/turbulence/slap in the face and stuns them. They directly resist the shoulders and go up to the second floor. Private room.
And those other guests or girls, this scene is simply not strange, took a look, continue to talk and laugh.
Long Muyi thought that Qian Duodu was here for five days, and it was five days!
She will not martial arts, her temper is stubborn, let her do this kind of work, she will not be very reluctant.
In this way, will she suffer any grievances, and these old people who don’t vomit their bones will beat her?
Thinking of this, Long Muzhen’s painful heartbreaking pain hit the heart.
"Oh, the original son is looking for a girl, it is unfortunate, the girl is resting today, not on stage, if the son likes it, I immediately ask someone to recruit her, and serve you well, how do you see it?"
Ms. Feng thought that this son was also thinking about the beauty of the child, so he would like to please him, and he would dare to go out.
Stage performance ~~ Serving ~~ Serving ~~!
They dare to let him hold the baby on the apex of the heart, casually show off in the eyes of this group of men, but also to serve them? !
Long Mu's heart blew up the pot, crazy want to kill!
At this time, there was a big fat ear on the upstairs. The drunken guest who had been drunk was just awakened by a group of guards. The mood was irritating. Now, when I heard the words of Duo, I was shaking the fat body. Got down.
A slap in the body of Feng Mama, said: "Mother Feng, Grandpa, I don't know how much money I spent. Tomorrow, the girl is my uncle... Whoever TM is not allowed to grab me..."
After that, I took another look at Long Muyu, and I was filthy/speaking/speaking: "You little white face is also looking for a little girl? That girl is very windy / sing, so I will play it tomorrow." Let me try it again... haha..."