Article 984

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"Take you with me."

"..."

Mei Hanxue said with consternation: "It's all the trouble you caused. You should think about how to deal with the owner of the horse farm tomorrow. I'm going to bed."

"Let's not go out and play a game to tease Xue Meng?"

"You still think you don't have enough scars on your face today?"

Mei Hanxue chirped twice, then lay down on his brother's bed boredly, sighing: "Well, what's the point of life if you can't play tricks on others?"

Mei Hanxue's face darkened: "Who allowed you to lie on my bed with your shoes on?!"

Since the problem was caused by Xue Meng and Mei Hanxue, and Taobao Villa was already in a state of distress, as the initiators, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they had to settle this problem for the owner of the property.

So early the next morning, even though Xue Meng was in every possible way, he still had to ride the wind with his Shuangmei brothers, Yu Jian, and the three of them rushed to the West Lake together.

As soon as the sword fell to the ground and came to the entrance of Taobao Villa where the huge night cat totem was circulating, Xue Meng was stunned.

Outside Youlong Huifeng's magnificent villa, a group of civilians were standing, holding red lacquered wooden signs in their hands, and roaring something menacingly. Because the roar was too mixed, although the sound was loud, the content could not be heard for a while. Just when he was stunned, he saw a row of women in red dresses, green sleeves and heavy makeup coming around the corner of the street. They were actually the ladies from all the brothels in Lin'an Prefecture.

These old madams, who usually want to tear each other's hair and step on each other's toes when they meet each other, gathered together now, worked together in an indescribable way, and screamed together: "Give me the top card!"

"Give me back the oiran!"

"Give me back my daughters!"

"Give me back my tea girl!"

Xue Meng has never seen this battle. He is not afraid of anything. Today, he found that he was a little afraid of these women. Mei Hanxue saw his panic, smiled and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, girls are very soft creatures and won't eat people."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old bustard beat his big chest hard with the force of breaking a big stone, so loud that Xue Meng's eyes went straight.

The madam said angrily: "Taobao Villa must deal with this evil!"

"That's right!" Some civilians in the crowd also shouted, "Give my daughter her dignity back!"

"He called my wife a pie! My wife even cried!"

"...What's all this mess, what's going on?" Xue Meng murmured.

Mei Hanxue knocked on his shoulder with the Shuofeng Sword and said to him, "Follow me through the back door."

Xue Meng was still angry at first and didn't want to pay attention to the two brothers, but when he saw that the front door was indeed blocked and the disciples of Taobao Villa were pathetically trying to survive at the door, he had no choice but to roll his eyes and reluctantly followed the Mei brothers to the Villa. Take a detour from the back.

"Xue Meng, the head of the Peak of Death and Life, and Mei Hanxue, a disciple of Kunlun Snow Palace, please see the Master of the Horse Village."

"ah!"

The disciple guarding the back door was filled with tears.

"Headmaster Xue! Master Mei! You are finally here!"

Xue Meng said: "Where is the owner of your horse farm? There is such a big noise outside, he should at least comfort him, how can he stay behind closed doors?"

It's okay not to mention this matter. When it was mentioned, the gatekeeper's tears and nose suddenly flowed, and he almost rubbed it on Xue Meng: "Zhuang, Zhuangzhu, he...he..."

Xue Meng always underestimated the mentality of picking up horses, and thought that the owner of the horse farm was a man who loved returning to the mountains and rivers, so he said nervously again: "He can't jump into the West Lake, can he?"

The gatekeeper cried loudly: "No, no! It was last night... the owner of the horse farm turned into a lucky butterfly and flew away!"

Xue Meng alerted: "...this blessed butterfly you are talking about...what is it?"

"Blessed Butterfly! It's not that or anything, it just flies, the kind that everyone likes!" The gatekeeper gestured anxiously with his hands, "Blessed Butterfly!"

Xue Meng was still puzzled, and Mei Hanxue suddenly asked: "Are you from Fujian?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!!" The gatekeeper nodded repeatedly.

Mei Hanxue turned around and translated to Xue Meng indifferently: "He is talking about butterflies."

Xue Meng: "..."

However, when they went to the flower hall of Taobao Villa and saw the evocative owner of the horse farm, Xue Meng asked from the soul: "Is this fucking called a butterfly?"

A little bee buzzed left and right, up and down.

It flew so fast that Xue Meng couldn't help but want to raise his hand and slap it flat, but the elder of Taobao Villa immediately stopped him: "Absolutely not! If you hit us, our owner will die!"

The pick-up horse that turned into a hard-working little bee circled in a circle and stopped steadily in the center of the rosewood table. It stared at Xue Meng with a pair of bee eyes, seeming to be silently crying to the head of Xue about his experience.

"..." Xue Meng thought this was simply unbelievable. He pointed at the bee, "No. Is this thing really a pick-up horse? Are you sure he didn't make up a story to fool you in order to escape the people who condemned him outside?" "

"It's absolutely true. It's as good as false." The elder said sadly, "I saw with my own eyes the owner of the village turned into a lucky butterfly last night!"

Xue Meng: "...Are you also from Fujian?"

"I'm from Funan!"

"..." Xue Meng said with a headache, "Okay, go on."

"After the owner of the village became a lucky butterfly, he still hovered in Taobao Villa, pollinating flowers, and doing what he could.

Affection. "

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