Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The man closed the door and stood in front of him.

He threw a bunch of coins on him with a calm expression.

"She, I bought it."

Wang Ergou was stunned, "Huh?"

The man seemed to just inform him, turned around and left.

Wang Ergou reacted and hurriedly stepped forward, "Just such a small amount of money? This... this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, is not enough, just such a small amount of money?"

"Brother Falcon, can't you give me more? Such a small amount of money is not enough for my trip..."

The man instantly backhanded him and strangled him by the neck.

He took out a hand, like carrying a bag of garbage, and pressed him against the wall.

The phoenix eyes are cold and the muscles are bulging.

The aura on his body was as violent as a storm.

"Whether you want to live or want money, you have to decide clearly."

"She will be mine from now on. If you dare to pester me, don't blame me for throwing you into the mountains to feed the tigers. Do you understand?"

"..." Wang Ergou's feet were off the ground, his face was filled with blood from being pinched, and he could hardly breathe.

He opened his mouth wide, like a fish dying of thirst, trying to breathe.

At this warning, he kicked his legs and nodded desperately.

Unable to speak, he showed his obedience with his eyes.

It means that he knows and remembers it.

The muscular man threw him to the ground.

Effortlessly, like throwing a rag.

He snorted and went back.

Wang Ergou was left still on the ground, panting and breathing heavily.

There is lingering fear in my heart.

There was the sound of dogs barking from the village. He slumped his legs, stood up slowly, and left Yu Falcon.

Disappeared into the night.

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When I returned to my house, the brothel madam came again.

She had been waiting for him for a long time, and now her face was full of displeasure.

Wang Ergou didn't say much. He sat in front of the tea seat, poured tea and drank heavily.

The madam was a middle-aged woman over forty years old, dressed in fancy clothes and extremely plump.

She was even more displeased when she saw Wang Ergou ignoring her.

"I said Lao Wang, our family has been waiting here for you for so long, why didn't you give me a sip of water?"

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here?"

Wang Ergou was already in a bad mood, and he didn't want to see her at this moment.

He waved his hands impatiently and his tone became harsh.

"Let's go, don't be an eyesore here, I won't sell you the girl, you can go find whoever you like!"

Don't think that he doesn't know that she is waiting here just to get another bargain.

She clearly wanted the rich lady today, but she bargained too hard just because she was an old customer.

When I go back and think about it now, I think I figured it out, so I came to visit and want to discuss the price again.

Wang Ergou said coldly: "That girl is gone. I've sold her, so you don't have to think about how to talk."

When the brothel madam heard this, her expression changed, "How is this possible?"

"Is it possible that someone paid a higher price than our Cuiqing Pavilion?"

"..." Wang Ergou's heart ached when he thought of this.

He had lost a hundred taels of silver in vain. He had lost so much that he had to grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

He hammered the table with hatred and cursed: "That girl is just unlucky. No wonder her mother sold her without blinking an eye."

"Damn, such a hapless guy, whoever touches him will be unlucky!"

"...Who bought it? In this ten-mile radius, is it possible that someone else would pay a higher price than our Cuiqing Pavilion?"

The old bustard refused to give up and was bound to ask for an answer.