win the hairpin

Chapter 235 Rewards
The onlookers poured over like a snowflake, filled the sky with excitement, applauded endlessly, the entire state bridge was blocked, and the restaurant was full of spectators, no matter men, women, old or young, they all stuck to the windows to watch, the crowd was so crowded that even the hairpins disappeared.

From time to time, someone threw money on the stage, and Bao Lao became a loach, going in and out while the two girls were spinning, picking up the bounty money, and singing thank you loudly.

Zhang Xutang sat by the window, and said to Li Ran, "What you said is not as interesting as these two dancers."

Li Ran's embarrassment was obviously a disappointment, but fortunately he made up for it at this moment: "The skill is out of the ordinary, second brother, do you want to reward it?"

A two-foot-high dustpan was placed by the window, filled with copper coins, and the copper coins looked even more golden under the light of the fire.

"Reward!" Zhang Xutang stood up, reached out and grabbed a handful of copper coins, and threw them vigorously towards the stage: "Good dance! Reward!"

The loud voices drowned him, but they couldn't drown his copper coins. The copper coins fell from the third floor and fell all over the ground, half on the stage and half on the stage.

A few copper coins are not worth looting, but from this handful of copper coins, everyone thought of Zhang Xutang, a boy who spread wealth. Looking up, they saw a hand sticking out of the window, and brand new copper coins slipped from between Zhang Xutang's fingers again. Leaked.

The sea of ​​people began to turn violent, and people rushed to snatch it. Bao Lao on the stage was in a hurry. He knelt on the ground with his long sleeves and tried his best to pick up the copper coins. However, more and more people fell down, and the whole Bao Laoshe came to help. , and some jumped off the stage, shouting that this was a reward for them, and scrambling with everyone.

The two girls stopped dancing, looked up at the nobleman upstairs, and at each other, they were all stunned, not knowing what to do.Zhang Xutang frowned: "Why don't they dance anymore?"

Li Ran stuck his head out of the window and shouted: "Keep dancing! Keep rewarding!"

So the hem of the two girls' skirts swayed again, the strings and drums were melodious, but the rotation was not as fast as before-there were copper coins on the stage, and the feet were piercing.

Zhang Xutang looked at everything in front of him, the dancing girl, the copper coins, and the ants were all under his control. He was surprised by him, delighted by him, and confused by him.

That's great, the show has finally begun.

Li Ran looked at Zhang Xutang, who was in a happy mood, and always felt that Zhang Xutang was in a particularly good mood today, too good, as if some great happy event had happened.

Zhang Xutang looked at the watchtower and smiled again.

There was silence on the watchtower, and Li Changfeng stood in it, holding tightly to the edge of the watchtower with both hands, leaning out slightly, staring intently at the fire on Panlou Street.

His eyes were on Panlou Street, and his ears were still listening to the voices coming from all directions.

All kinds of voices gathered together in his ears, which sounded chaotic, but he could tell the difference intuitively.

Among them, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking, the sound was fleeting, and the noise was soon drowned out.

He immediately wanted to turn around to see the source of the sound, but he didn't expect that the fire in Panlou Street suddenly shot up into the sky, and it seemed to be out of control. He didn't dare to be distracted, and ordered his subordinates to borrow someone again, and make sure to put out the fire.

When he saw the fire being extinguished by the fire brigade, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look elsewhere.

Zhouqiao was becoming more and more lively, with the flow of people like weaving, and there seemed to be more and more gatherings. He asked someone to ask, and when he learned that Zhang Xutang was throwing copper coins there, he immediately frowned.

Bullshit.

Then he suddenly remembered the sudden fires that had happened in the two episodes just now.

These two fires seem to be for nothing else, just to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

"Catch the fire-breathing man on Panlou Street, I want to question you." He ordered his men to go down and arrest him, and looked towards the location of the Zhang family.

Like other official residences, the Zhang family was very quiet. Li Changfeng took a closer look, and immediately felt that the situation of the Zhang family had changed.

The distance from him was not enough to see the specific changes of the Zhang family, but he could see that the lights of the Zhang family dimmed a lot.

"Not good!" Knowing something was wrong, he rushed down to the watchtower, ordered four masters, and sent someone to notify Zhang Xutang to return to his residence.

In the Zhang family's garden, the movement of the broken glass house also alarmed the female family members of the Zhang family. There were several screams from Zhang Xutang's yard, and then they were scolded.

The already quiet female members of the Zhang family became even more silent.

It was as if they were potted flowers in this mansion, they could only bloom quietly and let them watch, and they had no right to intervene in anything that happened at home.

The glass was shattered, and the ground was covered with debris. Song Huiyue, Du Lan, Hou Er, and Tie Zhenshan ignored the sharpness of the glass. One of them held a large stone in his hand, aimed at the isinglass on the ground, and smashed it down forcefully.

Balls of isinglass were pressed into a flat shape under the stone, and the flowers and plants were in a mess, but there was still no shadow of the letter.

Song Huiyue knelt on the ground, propped up on the ground with one hand, and held up a stone with the other. Her palms and knees were scratched by glass slag, and she didn't realize it.

After hitting the isinglass one by one, her hand holding the stone began to tremble, and her palm was full of sweat——the fight behind her became more and more urgent, and the time was also passing by.

If this wasn't Zhang Xutang's territory, she wouldn't be so flustered.

The sound of smashing the swim bladder was endless, everyone was nervous, and the speed of the stone falling to the ground was getting faster and faster.

No, no, still no!

Beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on Song Huiyue's forehead, dripping down.

There was a muffled hum from behind, which seemed to be Tianxin's thick throat.

When Tie Zhenshan heard this muffled groan, she immediately turned her head to look, and saw that the spear had no eyes, brushing past Tianxin's scalp, leaving a deep mark on his bald head.

With a thump in her heart, she blurted out: "The bald donkey..."

Song Huiyue stopped her: "Don't call!"

Tie Zhenshan was also worried for a moment, and when she realized it, she shut her mouth tightly.

They must never call each other's names here, not even by nicknames.

There was another heavy breathing sound behind them, and a figure fell from above their heads. It was Tong Peng who smashed into the glass with a knife.

He was kicked by the dead man first, and felt that his internal organs were shifted by the kick, and then hit the glass, suffered a second injury, and almost died on the spot.

"Damn it!" He stood up cursing, propped himself up with a knife, and shook the glass shards off his body like a dog shaking water, looked at Tie Zhenshan and wanted to say a few witty words, but finally opened his mouth, "Wow", He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tie Zhenshan didn't have any friendship with these three masters at first, but since she boarded King Jin's boat, she often came and went, she also scolded a little bit of friendship, her heart sank.

Tong Peng wiped the blood casually, and smiled at her: "I can't die, I just had a good life for a few days, I don't want to die."

After all, he strode out.

Tie Zhenshan smashed the fish maw more vigorously, sweating all over her head, the more she smashed, the more she felt like a bottomless pit, "Is there really something hidden in it?"

Song Huiyue nodded, her hands kept moving: "Don't stop! Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, she realized her anxiety, stopped her hands, took a deep and long breath, calmed down her panic, and continued to work.

While Du Lan was smashing, he looked at Song Huiyue. Seeing that Song Huiyue was holding the stone with a blank face and fierce eyes, he knew that Song Huiyue was a little out of order.

(End of this chapter)