The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 85 The Furious Shangguan
Li Ruoxian felt that Shangguan Yuntao had been completely offended tonight, and he was afraid that he would not be able to show up in the capital as the young master Qingcheng in the future...

As for this gambling house... fearing it would be affected too, Li Ruoxian rolled her eyes and smiled at Shangguan Yuntao.

Seeing the stars in Li Ruoxian's eyes, Yan Xingchen shook his head. It seemed that Li Ruoxian was trying to get Guan Yuntao's idea, so he laughed so wickedly.

Yan Xingchen: Shangguan Yuntao, you are going to be in trouble!
Li Ruoxian also clasped his fists in return, "Mr. Shangguan, I have always discussed things based on facts. Mr. Shangguan has such a straightforward personality. I am more than happy. Why don't we make friends?"

Shangguan Yuntao didn't expect that Young Master Qing Cheng not only didn't taunt him, but would also call him brother and brother, so he was overjoyed, and patted Li Ruoxian's thin shoulder, "It's called not being acquainted, Young Master Qing Cheng, why don't we go have a drink? It is said that a thousand cups of wine are rare when you meet a bosom friend, so how about if we don’t get drunk?”

Everyone was dumbfounded, did this farce end tonight?

This is not what they imagined at all, is it?With Guan Yuntao's arrogant character above, why did he give in?Not only did he shave his head by himself, but he also smiled so brightly at his opponent that he didn't think it was a shameful thing at all. What's even weirder was that he even drank with his opponent to celebrate?
Mr. Shangguan, your brain must be normal, you were not caught by the crack of the door! ?

Li Ruoxian nodded, "Young Master Shangguan, it's very good, we can have a good time together, and we can also reminisce about the old days..." Li Ruoxian pronounced the word "reminiscing about the past" very emphatically.

The rough and wise Shangguan Yuntao naturally didn't see the flash of calculation in Li Ruoxian's eyes, and started chatting with Li Ruoxian.

After the stone gate was opened, the two walked side by side under the surprised eyes of everyone. Yan Xingchen raised a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth, and a deep look flashed in his eyes...

The next day, although thousands of miles were cleared, the streets were still full of pedestrians as usual, and the entire capital was peaceful.

The sky of Shangguan's house was covered with dark clouds, and the atmosphere in the whole mansion was very oppressive. The servants knelt in the yard like a statue and dared not move.

There was another crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground, which made the hearts of the servants kneeling on the ground tremble. They were so worried that the master would smash the porcelain, and the anger in their hearts still had nowhere to vent, and they would be the next ones to be thrown. What about people?
Kneeling in the room were black-clothed guards. These loyal guards who bowed their heads and said nothing were the ones who accompanied Shangguan Yuntao to trouble Mr. Qingcheng yesterday.

There were several guards in black with blood dripping from their bodies. These were injured by the porcelain thrown by Shangguan Yuntao. They could only bear it silently and dared not speak out.

After Shangguan Yuntao smashed the only jade pillow, he sat on the stool with his clothes half uncovered, revealing his strong chest. His chest heaved violently, and he lifted his foot and kicked the black-clothed guard kneeling by his feet away.

This night guard was the one who was unlucky to be beaten by Shangguan Yuntao last night. He was very injured. Isn't he a human sandbag?Why is it always him who gets hurt!
"Go and dig that Mr. Qingcheng three feet out of the ground, I'm going to tear him into pieces! His bones will be thrown into ashes!" Gritting his teeth, Shangguan Yuntao clenched his fists, and the knuckles made a crackling sound. The veins on his hands popped out.

The black-clothed guard was even more confused. He didn't understand what was wrong with this lord. Last night he patted the thin shoulder of Mr. Qingcheng, and wanted to call him brothers. Now he started smashing things early in the morning to vent his emotions. Did not go.

Immediately, a black-clothed guard took the order, but timidly added: "Master, you gave him a token of friendship last night, and said that as long as he asks you in the future, he can show this jade token..."

Shangguan Yuntao glanced coldly, and the black-clothed guard didn't dare to say any more, shrinking his neck. He felt that it was wise to escape from the master's sight, and his life was the most important thing.

"By the way." Thinking of something, Shangguan Yuntao raised his hand, "I copied that gambling house for my master, and I want it to disappear in the capital from now on."

The black-clothed guards were speechless. It seemed that their master suffered from severe amnesia. How pitiful and pathetic!
One of the black-clothed guards could no longer hold back and said: "Master, have you forgotten? Now you are the master of that gambling house, and Mr. Qingcheng transferred the gambling house to you last night."

As soon as this remark came out, Shangguan Yuntao almost fell off the chair, and his black and bright wig slipped to the ground, revealing his shiny forehead, like a shiny white steamed bun!
Seeing this scene, all the guards in black changed their expressions drastically, and quickly bowed their heads as if ignoring them.

The master is very scary. He threw things and lost his temper early in the morning because he woke up and found that he was a bald monk, which was also the cause of the whole thing.

The black-clothed guards were very wronged, it wasn't that they were unfit for protection, Shangguan Yuntao had clearly shaved his shiny bald head, so it was their fault that he was fined for half a year!They are more wronged than Dou E!
"That gambling shop is under my name?!" Shangguan Yuntao felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky explode in his head. Could it be that the alluring young man escaped from his shell?A bad feeling immediately hit Shangguan Yuntao's heart!

Looking back on the memories of last night, Shangguan Yuntao felt a headache, with his hands hanging down his temples, why was his mind blank?I don't have any impression. Could it be that the man named Qingcheng really did something to him last night?
The more Shangguan Yuntao thought about it, the angrier he became. He was played all over the place. Why didn't any of his sincere subordinates see the clue?It's really a lot of raising these people, and they are all rice buckets.

With a dark face, Shangguan Yuntao's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Whoever recounts what happened last night in detail, can't miss a single detail!"

The black-clothed guards look at me, I look at you, some don't quite understand what kind of medicine is sold in the throat of their master, do they still remember the things they did by themselves, and they need to be explained by bystanders like them? !
Naturally, the guard in black did not dare to speculate on Shangguan Yuntao's thoughts, and respectfully described in detail what happened last night when Zuo rolled the dice with Young Master Qingcheng in the casino.

Shangguan Yuntao still has a little impression of the first half of the incident, which is exactly the same as what the guards dictated. What Shangguan Yuntao is most depressed about is: Why has his luck become so bad?

That bull-nosed Taoist cheated him of his money, so why didn't it work on him at all when he opened his eyes?Curse that stinky Taoist priest in his heart, and send someone to arrest that stinky Taoist priest who cheated him of tens of thousands of silver.

Finally, when it came to Shangguan Yuntao's initiative to shave his hair, he could hear that Shangguan Yuntao's face was getting worse and worse, turning darker and darker, comparable to a black pot that had been burning for a year.

Seeing Shangguan Yuntao's complexion becoming more and more ugly, the black-clothed guard who was narrating felt a chill running down his back, and the words that were originally smooth became more and more stammered under Shangguan Yuntao's gloomy complexion.

Shangguan Yuntao felt that the breath he exhaled was hot, and his whole body seemed to be smoking, and he felt bad.

"Nonsense, how could my uncle be so stupid as to shave his own hair!" He raised his foot and kicked the black-clothed guard in the abdomen...

He, Shangguan Yuntao never thought that when he woke up and looked in the mirror, a thunderbolt from the blue sky exploded from the top of his head. He touched the top of his head in disbelief, and found that all this was not a dream, but real.

She had a gorgeous bald forehead, and the long hair that had followed him for 20 years disappeared. This scene was as horrifying as it could be.

He had a bald head on his head, like a shining night pearl, and then he heard the screams of two beautiful concubines, the sound was very piercing, Shangguan Yuntao was really angry, pulled out the dagger on one side, So he shaved off the hair of two concubines who had quarreled with him, and then made a wig to wear.

It's just that a fake is a fake. No matter how much you look at yourself in the mirror, your long black hair can't be in harmony with your face. , smashed the mirror to pieces, that's why Shangguan Mansion is so lively early in the morning.

His eyes seemed to shoot out raging flames. If Mr. Qingcheng was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely take off his head and kick it as a ball.

To Shangguan Yuntao's surprise, he dug three feet and did not find a piece of Mr. Qingcheng's clothes. This person disappeared without a trace...

The unlucky man in black was kicked out and fell into the mud. After hearing Shangguan Yuntao's furious voice, "Get out!", the group of guards quickly disappeared with their tails between their legs at lightning speed. In front of Shangguan Yuntao.

Shangguan Yuntao slapped his side, on the wooden table, the table was overwhelmed and shattered into four pieces without any support, and then fell to the floor with a desolate bang.

The red liquid slid down Shangguan Yuntao's palm to his fingers, drop by drop along his fingers, and dripped to the ground, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, his lips were tightly pressed, but his eyes glared at the small figure hanging on the wall. picture.

The concubine with the picture of Shangguan Yuntao on it was sitting in front of a rockery with a folding fan in her hand, looking at him with a smile like a flower, but the characters inside gradually changed into the expressionless face of Mr. Qingcheng, with the corner of his mouth slightly Upward, as if mocking him who is in a mess at the moment.

Shangguan Yuntao felt that his breath was about to burn him up!The palm of his hand patted the drawing paper, and with inner strength in his palm, he patted the painting off the wall. As if he was not relieved, Shangguan Yuntao stepped forward and tore the drawing paper to pieces, and then threw it into the air.

White confetti fluttered like snowflakes, falling down like white snow, and fell into a vast expanse of whiteness at Shangguan Yuntao's feet.

Shangguan Yuntao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and finally calmed down the anger in his heart. His thoughts went back to last night, when he and Young Master Qingcheng walked out of the casino side by side as brothers...

The guards in black naturally followed Shangguan Yuntao, and the two came to a restaurant together. Originally, the restaurant was going to close, but after being thrown out by Shangguan Yuntao with a bag of silver, there was not much struggle, and they received them warmly. The honored guests who "arrive late" are served with good wine and meat.

The two had a good time talking about the wine, but they didn't expect that the young master Qingcheng's drinking capacity was abnormal, and his eyes were still clear after a pot of water.

(End of this chapter)