The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1096 Double Reed
Some people say that time is the greatest magician.

In fact, it is not appropriate to describe time as a magician, it is more appropriate to call it a magician.

When they were young, they lived in the same compound, and their parents were colleagues and comrades-in-arms. Ma Jue and Meng Da had an extremely close relationship, even if they both wore a pair of crotch pants, it wouldn't be too much.

But time is impermanent, and life is not short. You may meet many people, but most of them can only travel for a short distance. Friends who used to talk about everything may become strangers before you know it. Brothers who once hung shoulder to shoulder, It is not without the possibility of turning against each other.

Just like Ma Jue and Meng Da.

"Ma Jue, why don't you give me an account here, and I'll take over the girl?"

From Meng Da's face, it was completely impossible to see that he and Ma Jue were on good terms. He took a step forward, squinted his eyes, and his face was full of hostility.

"What kind of place is this? You say I'm bullying others? Can you be more funny?"

Meng Da was full of arrogance and planned to say something, but considering the presence of the poppies, he had to give the beauty some face, so he didn't say anything too harsh, so he pursed his lips and used tactful words.

"...We call you love and I wish, what's your business? Are you talking nonsense with me here?"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to Ma Jue and turned his head to look at Poppy.

"Miss Yu, what are you still doing sitting here? Come with me."

Condescending tone, as if the other party is his cargo giving orders.

Although the elders advised Rang to avoid conflicts with Meng Da outside, he could bear it or not. If the other party bullied him so much, if he was allowed to be taken away, then he would not have to hang out in the land of Sichuan and Shu in the future.

Ma Jue's face was as deep as water, and he was about to speak, but someone spoke first.

"Sorry, I just reached an agreement with Ms. Yu, she has already sold her virginity rights to me, so..."

Li Futu stretched out his hand and put his arms around the fragrant shoulders of Yu Meiren who was about to get up, raised his eyes, and looked at Meng Da who ignored the commander's son.

"Meng Shao, right? I'm sorry you came a step late, please hurry up next time."

When the voice fell to the ground, the whole box fell into a strange silence inside and outside.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of Ma Jue's side, Meng Da's side, or the staff of Bashan Yeyu, everyone's eyes focused on the same direction.

Poppy froze her movements, felt the warmth from her shoulders and palms, and sat down on the sofa again with her round buttocks.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of sudden laughter broke the silent atmosphere.

Ma Jue laughed heartily as if hearing some great happy event, while Meng Da's gloomy face was in stark contrast to him.

This time, he ignored Ma Jue.

"Miss Yu, is what he said true?"

He didn't talk to Li Futu, as if he felt that Li Futu was not worthy to communicate with him at all.

Li Futu put his arms around the fragrant shoulders of Bashan Yeyu Huakui, with a smile on his lips, he drank the wine calmly, and the scene looked comforting and coquettish.

Poppy remained silent, as if tacitly acquiescing.

"Meng Da, are you still saying that you are not a stalker? Miss Yu has already made a promise to Brother Li, and you still plan to pester him endlessly? Get the hell out, don't embarrass yourself."

Although Ma Jue was very surprised that Li Futu really took down the poppies in such an understatement, but at this time, he naturally wouldn't show his true emotions, suppressed his surprise, all the pleasure appeared on his face, and his mouth was not at all polite , Every word is like a knife like a sword, sneering at Meng Da.

Meng Da's face turned blue and white.

Except for the two of them, although the two gangs had distinct camps, no one spoke casually.

Those who can stand here are all smart people.

"By the way, before leaving, pay for this door."

Ma Jue didn't miss any chance, pointing at the broken door, he tried his best to ridicule.

"If I were you, I would definitely shut up now."

Meng Da gouged out Ma Jue's eyes, his eyes were sharp as a needle, and then he finally spoke to Li Futu.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing? It's best to take your brains with you when you go out these days, and don't be used as a gunman."

Ma Jue's expression changed.

He called the poppies here purely out of good intentions and had no other meaning at all, but Meng Da's sowing discord here is hard to guarantee that people won't think too much.

"Meng Da, don't be so fucking bloody, how big of a person do you really think of yourself? I still need it..."

Meng Da sneered.

"If you have no ghosts in your heart, why are you so anxious to explain?"

"I……"

Ma Jue was speechless for a moment.

"Boy, you should have heard the saying that there is a knife on the head of the color character. Some women are not qualified for you to touch. Do you understand what I mean?"

Although he had known him not long ago, Li Futu had his own judgment on Ma Jue in his heart, so he should not be used as a saber.

But this oiran might be different.

The other party was so anxious to sell himself just now, perhaps because of the pressure exerted by Meng Da.

But there is one thing that he still can't figure out. This Meng Da is pretty good-looking, with good facial features, good figure, powerful Kong Wu, and a sturdy background. He should be a good candidate for a benefactor, but why is this oiran Would you rather 'friendship price' make yourself cheaper than fulfill this Mengda?

Could it be that there is really a woman who is 'An Neng smashes her eyebrows and bends her waist to serve the powerful' in this hook?

But no matter what, regardless of all other factors, this oiran came to accompany me, if he was snatched away like this, it would be tantamount to saying that his face was being trampled on.

"Young Master Meng, you also said just now that everything depends on your feelings and my wishes. I don't know what kind of color is a knife on the head. I only know that a twisted melon is not sweet. Although Miss Yu is in this filthy place In the middle, but not following the crowd, she has a noble character, and I think we should all respect her own decision, don't you think?"

Li Futu spoke slowly, although he was sitting and had to raise his head slightly to meet Meng Da's gaze, but I don't know if it was because he was hugging a beautiful woman like a flower, it gave people an extraordinary and suave feeling.

"Brother Li's words really hit the nail on the head. Who Miss Yu likes and who she chooses is her freedom. We don't have the right to criticize anything."

Ma Jue picked up the knife at the side, and cooperated tacitly, as if singing a double reed with Li Futu.

"Meng Da, let me give you a word. As a man, you have to hold it up and put it down. Miss Yu already has her own heart. If you are still messing around here, what's the use of it besides embarrassing yourself?"

Looking at Meng Da's face as if he had eaten shit, Ma Jue felt as if he drank a bottle of fine wine that had been preserved for many years, and he felt happy from the inside out.

Li Futu didn't feel much.

Holding the poppy's fragrant shoulders, he just felt that this oiran's body was really cold.

(End of this chapter)