Chapter 1181: The cute and adorable little general of the "Oiran" (66)
This roar full of inner breath shook the world, but it did not awaken the people around Ruihetang.
It only aroused a group of birds hovering in the treetops of the forest, and the stray cats and dogs living in the corners of the grass alleys ran away like they were.
Soon, Wu Shao, the boss of Ruihetang, also ran up from the back hall with a look of anger.
Seeing that the person who came was his most annoying colleague, Wu Shao became even more angry, and while tying his shirt, he pointed to his nose and cursed.
"I said you have something wrong?! What are you yelling at other people's houses in the middle of the night? Who are the dog men and women? Huh?"
"You still have the face to argue with Lao Tzu!"
Seeing his disheveled shirt, Ling Luo Fang boss Li Cheng couldn't help sneering.
After that, he took out a piece of paper folded into a very small square from his sleeve and threw it directly on Wu Shao's face.
"Look at it yourself!"
"..."
Wu Shao gave him a weird look, then after a pause, she picked up the piece of paper and opened it up.
By the moonlight, he saw the above writing in extremely vigorous and powerful handwriting--
"Pity the Lord and my love, at three quarters tonight, I will leave the side door for you and come here quickly. Wu Shao."
"……This this?!"
After reading this line of small characters, Wu Shao couldn't help staring wide-eyed, and whispered in disbelief.
This is how the same thing!
Who is using his name to write such unsightly things... or to the wife of Li Cheng's family!
The most weird thing is...this handwriting is exactly the same as him, and even he himself almost wonders if it was written by himself! !
"I said Wu Shao, with your surprised look, you want to pretend to show it to someone, huh?"
Seeing his stunned look, Li Cheng couldn't help rolling his eyes and sneered.
After that, he leaned forward again, taking advantage of it, caught Wu Shao by the skirt of his clothes, clutching it fiercely.
He gritted his teeth and said, "With this absurd note as evidence, you don't want to continue to quibble in front of Lao Tzu!... As for Lianjun, where is she hidden by you, why only you dare to come out and face it? Me and her!!"
"...I really didn't stay with your Lianjun, I swear to heaven, otherwise there will be thunderous thunder!!"
Wu Shao's anger rose from his heart again when he said it.
Seeing that he seemed to be unable to hold back the inexplicable surging in his heart, he immediately raised his hand without thinking, transported his mellow inner strength, and directly gave the man in front of him a palm.
"Uh...!"
Li Cheng, who could be prepared for the future, was instantly pushed out a few meters by his inner palm, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
This completely aroused the deepest sense of anger in his heart: "Wu Shao!!!"
"I, Wu Shao, sits upright. This note is not what I wrote. I and Lianjun are innocent. You can't tolerate your foul language here and slander both of us out of thin air!"
After that, he snorted coldly, then turned his back and stood with his hands behind.
The other hand pointed to Ruihe's hall, and said coldly, "If you don't believe it, just look for it yourself!"
"This is what you said!"
Li Cheng bitterly wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, without hesitation, he directly carried out his light work, and dashed into the back hall.
But not long after, Wu Shao heard screams coming from her back hall.
"...Li Cheng! What are you doing!!!"
Feeling that the reaction of the back hall was very wrong, Wu Shao became anxious and hurriedly caught up with her luck.