Chapter 174

"Let's go in!"

Taking a look at Chunyang City in front of him, Mo Qingyun signaled to Chi Lian, got up and walked into Chunyang City.

After Chi Lian heard the words, he nodded in response, followed behind Mo Qingyun, and walked into Chunyang City.

Coming to Chunyang City again, at this moment, Mo Qingyun felt a little more emotion in his heart unconsciously.

After walking in Chunyang City for a while, a hotel called Wangxianglou attracted Mo Qingyun's attention.

"Let's go in and sit down."

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and walked into Wangxianglou Hotel.

Entering Wangxianglou Hotel, Mo Qingyun saw that the hall was full, so he walked to the second floor.

When they came to the second floor of Wangxiang Tower, Mo Qingyun and Chi Lian found a quiet place to sit down, and ordered some food and wine casually.

After a while, while Mo Qingyun and the others were waiting for the food and wine to be served, an old man and a young girl came over.

The two men were dressed plainly, the old man was holding an erhu in his hand, and the girl was holding a pipa in her arms.

"Young master, would you like to order a song?"

After the two came to Mo Qingyun, the girl asked Mo Qingyun with a pleading look on her face.

Knowing the purpose of the two people's visit, Mo Qingyun was slightly taken aback. This was the first time he encountered such a thing as "ordering songs" in a tavern.

After pondering for a while, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Then let's have one."

"Thank you son!"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the girl immediately beamed with joy, and thanked Mo Qingyun.

Then, the two girls began to play and sing.

The girl has a good voice, and the singing is sweet and moving, like the sounds of nature.

When the girl was singing, the food and wine ordered by Mo Qingyun and the two of them were brought up one after another. Seeing this, Mo Qingyun and the two started to do it.

While listening to the ditty, while eating the food and wine, Mo Qingyun suddenly found that such a feeling seemed quite comfortable.

"It seems that when we eat in the future, we should order a ditty." Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and joked to Chi Lian.

"Ha ha!"

After Chi Lian heard the words, he responded with a light smile: "If the young master likes it, the old slave can recruit some singers for the young master in the future."

"It's not that troublesome."

After Mo Qingyun heard the words, he waved his hands and said, "It's the best feeling when this kind of thing happens unexpectedly."

Seeing what Mo Qingyun said, Chi Lian nodded, expressing that he understood what Mo Qingyun meant, and did not continue speaking.

"You two come here, our young master wants to order a little song."

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun and the two were enjoying themselves, a rough word interrupted their elegant mood.

The person who spoke was a sturdy middle-aged man on the table next to Mo Qingyun and the two of them.

In front of the well-built middle-aged man, sat a young man in luxurious clothes, looking at the girl with a wicked smile.

"Little beauty, Master Ben, I want to order a song called "Little Lover". You can sing it to Master Ben right away."

The young man in Chinese clothes smiled evilly at the girl, and then his eyes narrowed, scanning the girl's body.

Seeing the actions of the young man in fine clothes, the girl's pretty face immediately turned pale, revealing a trace of panic.

She was too familiar with the scene in front of her. If there were no accidents, this young man in fine clothes must be plotting against her.

People like them who have no status and sing for a living are most afraid of this kind of dandy.

If she is not careful, she will be played by this kind of dandy young master, and then she will end up losing her virginity and shamelessness.

When the two girls panicked, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and looked at the young man in Chinese clothes with some disgust.

The originally good atmosphere was ruined in an instant by the actions of the young man in fine clothes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When Mo Qingyun was unhappy, the old man who played and sang took a peek at him, and said to the young man in Chinese clothes: "This... this young master, I'm sorry! The little song ordered by this young master has not been finished yet, we can't do it yet." Sing to you."

After the old man finished speaking, he took another peek at Mo Qingyun's expression, and continued to the young man in Chinese clothes: "How about we sing it to you after we finish singing it to this young master?"

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and looked at the old man with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

The old man's answer seems to be nothing, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that he is making trouble.

The old man's move was to divert the attention of the young man in fine clothes to Mo Qingyun, so as to create hatred for Mo Qingyun.

If Mo Qingyun is not strong, and he provoked hatred at this moment, what happens next will definitely be a very troublesome matter.

The most important thing is that Mo Qingyun doesn't like being used like this very much, and feels like being used as a gun.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun's face darkened, and he said to the old man: "Go and sing for them, and just let her stay."

When Mo Qingyun was speaking, he raised his finger and pointed to the young girl beside him, meaning that the old man could sing to the young man in Chinese clothes by himself, and just leave the young girl behind.

"This……"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the old man suddenly showed bitterness, and responded to Mo Qingyun: "Young master, this is absolutely impossible, there is no such way of singing..."

"Really?" Mo Qingyun smiled playfully, and said lightly: "In this case, you can continue to sing for me."

"This……"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun asked the two of them to continue singing, the old man suddenly looked bitter, not knowing how to answer, and looked at the young man in fine clothes.

His action was undoubtedly a signal to the youth in Huafu, it's not that I won't sing for you, but that Mo Qingyun won't let him, and there's nothing he can do about it.

Seeing the old man's actions, Mo Qingyun's face turned ugly again, this old man is really too sophisticated.

Mo Qingyun is always thinking about killing people with a knife, and at this moment Mo Qingyun has already raised a trace of killing intent towards him.

At this time, when the old man was embarrassed, the young girl suddenly mustered up her courage, and said to the handsome young man, "My lord, I don't know how to sing the song you ordered, and if you want to listen to the song, Please wait until we finish singing to this son..."

"Xiaoya, shut up!"

Hearing the girl's words, the old man's expression changed suddenly, showing a look of horror, and interrupted the girl's speech.

Seeing the old man interrupting her, the young girl showed a stubborn expression and said indignantly: "Grandpa, you have always taught me to be upright and principled. How can you do this now? It's obviously..."

"you……"

Hearing the girl's words, the old man immediately turned dark, interrupted the girl's words, and wanted to reprimand the girl.

"Humph!"

But before the old man could say anything, Mo Qingyun's complexion sank, and he interrupted the old man with a cold snort, saying: "Old man, it's better to be a bit principled, and besides, don't treat others as fools and use others as shields, or Think about it first, if you are discovered, can you bear such revenge, for the sake of your granddaughter, I will save your life today."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the old man's face turned pale immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he knelt down and thanked Mo Qingyun: "Much...thank you for not killing me, sir, I will not dare next time."

Seeing the old man's actions, it was rare for Mo Qingyun to argue with him, so he smiled slightly at the girl and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about other people."

When Mo Qingyun spoke, he didn't even look at the young man in Chinese clothes from the beginning to the end, as if the young man in Chinese clothes didn't exist.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun ignored him, the young man in Chinese clothes immediately turned pale, and said angrily: "Boy, you probably didn't understand the situation and wanted to grab something from me. Are you sure your head is strong?"

Hearing the words of the young man in Chinese clothes, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and said coldly: "You talk to me like this, are you sure, is your head strong?"

"Yo ho, this one is really fresh today."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the young man in Chinese clothes was taken aback for a moment, followed by a disdainful smile, and said with an arrogant sneer: "Boy, are you from another place? Do you know my identity? I am Chunyang Zhou Honghui, the young master of the Chengzhou family, do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

"do not know!"

Knowing Zhou Honghui's identity, the smile on Mo Qingyun's face immediately widened, and he responded.