Heritage foundry

Chapter 380 What happened to the fat man

Whether it was Yingyang City in the past or Mocheng now, Yeyue Salon is the place most favored by the upper class.

Rebetz's carriage stopped at the luxurious entrance of Yeyue Salon. Four handsome and strong blond youths, dressed in neat silver uniforms, came to the front of the carriage.

A young man bowed his head and knelt outside the car door, and two young men lowered their heads and raised their arms, standing on both sides of the car door.

The remaining young man bowed to the car door and said:
"Welcome to Yeyue Salon."

The car door opened from the inside, and Rebetz stepped on the kneeling young man's back with ease, got out of the carriage, but ignored the two young men who stretched out their arms.

"Is the guest I'm waiting for here?"

At this time, the young man who was bowing to meet him had already turned his body sideways and was dressed as a guide, but he stood at an extremely ingenious angle. He could not only observe Rebetz's expression, but also clearly see the way ahead.

Hearing Rebetz's question, the young waiter showed a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face, and said:

"Honored guest, the gentleman you want to invite is extremely difficult to invite. Not only is his whereabouts erratic, but he is also extremely difficult to speak. This..."

Rebetz snorted coldly, glanced at the waiter, and said:

"You Yeyue Salon, don't you always claim that there is nothing you can't do in Yingyang's territory? What, is my status not enough, or money?"

The body of the young waiter got a few inches lower, and the smile on his face had stiffened.

"Dear guest, your request is the mission of Yeyue Salon. The boss has personally dispatched to invite that lord, but please understand that Ying Yangling is no longer here, and this place has become Mocheng. That lord Your Excellency is that confidant and important minister, please be sure to invite him, but you may have to make the distinguished guests wait for a while."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Rebetz's eyes. If these bugs wandering in the darkness were in the Silver Moon Principality, hum!

But after all, this place is Mo City, Zhou Mo's territory. Rebetz is not easy to be presumptuous, so he just sneered and said:
"be quick!"

The young waiter nodded repeatedly, obsequiously.

The waiter didn't lie. In order to invite Rebetz's guests, the owner of Yeyue Salon did indeed dispatch himself.

Mrs. Tulip, a distant relative of the Tulip family in the imperial capital, was originally married to a baron in Yingyang City, but not long after this Mrs. Tulip married, the baron died during an inexplicable patrol, and Mrs. Tulip took over. The baron's family business opened such a Yeyue salon.

It has to be said that people from the Tulip family have great business talents and management skills. It only took Mrs. Tulip 15 years to turn the Yeyue Salon into the most high-end social and entertainment venue in Yingyang City.

Gradually, no one dared to address Mrs. Tulip. The businessmen and nobles in Yingyang City all called this remarkable lady Baron Yeyue.

At this moment, Baron Yeyue was in Fatty's mansion, wearing a black dress with rose-red patterns on his body, with a plump chest, and a pair of beautiful legs with plump sleeves, which were dazzling white under the light of Yuanneng Fatty's eyes.

Looking at the fat man in front of him, whose eyes seemed to be piercing into his skin|flesh, Baron Yeyue smiled coquettishly, which can only be regarded as a beautiful face, but at this moment, when he smiled, he exuded infinite charm, Breathtaking.

What is rare is that this captivating charm has no mental fluctuations or traces of origin energy. It is just a woman who has refined her own beauty and temperament through years of training.

The fat man swallowed hard, looking at the beautiful woman sitting down, if it wasn't for the knife mark on his belly that was healed, but it was always engraved on his life field, constantly exuding a cold killing intent, At this time, the fat man might have already prostrated himself under the skirt of Baron Yeyue.

Not a simple fat man, Baron Yeyue thought in his heart, although the fat man's eyes were dull and he had obviously fallen into the trap of her charm, but he didn't do any irrational behavior. Obviously, he has a strong mind!
"Master Cullen, you have taken the liberty to come here tonight, please don't blame me, sir."

Yeyue's voice is sexy and charming, but clear and pure, like an angel and like a succubus, making people want to worship, but can't help but press down and profane.

But the fat man shuddered violently, his eyes became clear, and his moderate eyes narrowed into slits, Sen Han's light flashed, and he said:

"The owner of the Yeyue Salon, the Baron Yeyue, is famous in the city of Yingyang, no, it is Mocheng now, fat man, I am still thinking, when will you rats who wander between black and white will grow their brains , I didn't expect it to be smart!"

It wasn't that the fat man suddenly became shrewd, but just now, Zhou Mo's cold snort sounded in his mind.

Baron Yeyue's heart suddenly changed, why did this fat man suddenly become a different person, but Baron Yeyue didn't panic, she had seen countless men, and she had a clear understanding of men's psychology!
Together at the moment, one of the slender beautiful legs slanting gracefully to the right was slightly lifted, and the movement was neither slow nor hurried, and it moved just right, and it was placed on the other jade leg. It opened straight to the root of the thigh, which aroused infinite reverie.

"Why can't Yeyue understand what my lord said? Please tell me clearly."

The fat man straightened his eyes again, and Zhou Mo, who was far away in the study of the city lord's mansion, sighed helplessly, this fat man!

"Fatty, why don't you enter the castle and become the boss for me!"

A word that was neither salty nor dull resounded in Fatty's mind. Fatty's whole body was clever, and he was not stupid. Being the steward of the boss's castle, there must be something missing in him! "

The fat man with a cold lower body immediately entered the time of the sage, and his body was already full of murderous aura:
"Baron Yeyue, stop flirting in front of my lord. Before the lord receives you, you should think carefully about how you can keep your wealth, status, title and even your life!"

Fatty, who had entered the state of a sage, immediately started to function, and the routine of threatening people was naturally used.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat man said this, the coquettish smile on Baron Yeyue's face froze there, and even the original ruddy and white face lost its color.

Baron Yeyue, who was shocked by the fat man's words, was overwhelmed at this moment. Lord Holy Cross still had the idea of ​​purging the nobles in his territory?
During that day and night of war, [-]% of the nobles led by Ying Yang had been slaughtered!
Baron Yeyue also survived because of his friendship with a mysterious being, otherwise, according to her connection with Duke Yingyang's family, she would definitely not be spared!
"My lord, Yeyue and the mysterious state..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man's sneer.

"What's the mystery? Say the name and see if his head will be hung on the city gate with yours tomorrow morning!"

Zhou Mo taught him to say this!
Yeyue's beautiful eyes lost focus, and a layer of fragrant sweat floated on her crystal clear skin.

But fortunately, Yeyue had met some people in the market after all, after a while she calmed down, recalling Fatty's words, she gradually understood in her heart.

Standing up, Yingying knelt down in front of the fat man and said:

"My lord, if there is anything Yeyue can do, please tell me clearly, as long as Yeyue can do it, I will do everything!"

It was the first time that a woman with such a noble and beautiful temperament knelt down in front of the fat man. The fat man felt every life element in his body trembling with excitement. At that moment, the blood filled the upper and lower heads respectively. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Mo's voice burst into tears. reappeared in his mind.

"Things that are worthless, tell her to ask her to bring all her wealth to the city lord's mansion tomorrow."

When Zhou Mo spoke, there was a sense of the judgment of the Holy Light, and in an instant, the fat man was dripping with sweat, and the feeling of all the dirty things from the past and present rushing to his heart at the same time was really uncomfortable!
The whole person became decadent, the fat man leaned on the chair tiredly, waved his hand, and said:
"My lord is tired, and I don't have the mind to pay attention to you. Tomorrow, I will take your wealth and life and report to the city lord's mansion! That's all I said, and I don't want to go, you can figure it out!"

(End of this chapter)