Two Hundred and Sixtieth IX: Jishan Tangquan (4)

"Lang, Mr. Lang...you are..."

The maid hurriedly stepped forward, and Jiang Pengji drank a jar of wine boldly in front of them. Although her eyes were still clear, her steps were a little more sloppy, and her figure seemed a little wobbly between walking, with a standard appearance. Drunk look.

They didn't know if Jiang Pengji was really drunk, but they knew that if they didn't pay attention, this gentleman would fall headfirst into the Tangquan Pond, and something would happen, and their little lives would be lost. The distinguished guest made half a mistake.

Jiang Pengji avoided the obstruction of the two maids and left the soup spring, staring straight ahead at a water pavilion in front of her.

As the saying goes, there is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

She didn't take the initiative to come to the door to settle accounts with those two people, but the other party couldn't wait to come over to seek death.

The two people who were being targeted by Jiang Pengji didn't realize that they were going into a tiger's mouth. Instead, they laughed and chatted with their companions, restlessly rubbing oil on the maid with one hand, seeing the maid's expression of shame and indignation but not daring to resist, the fright they received during the day Great relief.

"If you like it, brother, call this maid tonight to relieve the pain of lovesickness... Tsk tsk... This appearance is quite upright, as expected of the Tangquan Pavilion under the name of His Royal Highness King Changshou, and the women serving here are as beautiful as each other... ..."

The heart of the young man who was called "the good brother" was moved, but he couldn't express his enthusiasm too much, making it appear that he was anxious and obscene.

"This, this... how dare you take away what your brother loves..."

She was dressed in snow-white clothes loosely, and the belt was tied loosely, revealing most of her chest. Because she had been pampered all the year round, her skin was rosy white, more delicate than a girl's, but her body was hollowed out by wine, her eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and she looked innocent. Energetic.

"Hey, you and I still care about this? Women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers and sisters. This is just an insignificant woman. If you like it, you can enjoy it..." The young man waved his hand indifferently.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. These two dudes have a good aura, otherwise they wouldn't be able to play together.

"Since brother said so, then..."

Before he had time to respond, a smell of alcohol came to his nostrils. Although it was not pungent, it dilutes the remaining body odor of the maid.

The young man raised his head unhappily, but saw a half-grown boy with drunken eyes holding a wine jar, blocking in front of him.

"Remember who I am?"

Jiang Pengji half-closed her eyes, looking down at the two young men sitting in the water pavilion with a half-smile.

The tourists enjoying the shade around found that the atmosphere was not right, so they couldn't help but pay attention to this place, either watching the show with a cold eye, or secretly curious.

The assessment is coming soon, and no one wants to be dragged into messy things.

"Strange, how do I know who you are?"

A young man smiled contemptuously, of course he didn't recognize Jiang Pengji, and thought she was just an ordinary spring visitor.

"have no idea?"

Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes slightly drunk, and suddenly approached one of them.

"You drunkard, stay away from me. This is not an ordinary Tangquan building, and not all low-level people can come here."

The young man leaned back, indifferent to the smell of alcohol emanating from Jiang Pengji's body, with an undisguised disgust on his face.

Jiang Pengji grinned quickly,

Showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, the smile looked evil and wanton.

Just when the two young men ran out of patience and wanted to push Jiang Pengji away, a snow-white foot suddenly enlarged.

"ah--"

There was a loud splash, and the soup spring next to the water pavilion splashed a huge splash. Everyone watched one of the young people being kicked off the water pavilion by the drunk boy, and the whole person fell into the soup spring. More importantly, That kick hit the face.

Because of the sudden movement, the already loose clothes on the young man couldn't fall off immediately, the belt was undone, the front of the clothes was opened, revealing the white body, the young man was still splashing in the water, choked unexpectedly, the whole person looked extremely embarrassed .

"What are you looking at! Get down for me too!"

Without waiting for others to react, Jiang Pengji turned around and kicked another young man down Tangquan.

There was another splash, and a huge splash of water fell on the body of the young man before, and the two of them rolled into a ball in the soup spring.

"Hahaha—does it look like a skinned frog?"

Jiang Pengji laughed wantonly, crossed her feet across the fence of the waterside pavilion, and stood on the rockery and strange rock beside the waterside pavilion.

"What are you looking at, bring the wine!" Jiang Pengji turned her head, and yelled at the dazed maid, "Bring the wine!"

The maid woke up like a dream, her head had not yet come to her senses, her feet had already obediently retreated. She completely forgot that the most correct approach at this time should be to go forward to persuade and eliminate the conflicts between the two parties as much as possible, instead of "helping the tyrant to abuse" and give Jiang Pengji some wine.

"Who gave you permission to stick your head out? Huh?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, stepped on the head of one of them, and kicked him back to Tangquan, with undisguised malice and joy on her face.

"Who are you kid, you dare to touch the little... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Pengji stepped back into the soup spring, caught off guard, and suddenly choked on his mouth and nose.

"Who am I?" Jiang Pengji took the wine jar handed over by the maid, slapped off the wine seal, raised her head and drank a big gulp of the wine, and quickly stepped one's head back into the water, causing the audience around to sit still. But no one dared to come up to stop Jiang Pengji.

Which of the two youths has the smaller tonnage?

To be kicked into Tangquan by a half-grown boy!

Even if that strange boy took advantage of the surprise, he could still tell that the other party's martial strength was not low, and his legs were excellent.

Looking at the young man's appearance, he was obviously half-drunk and unconscious. If they stepped forward to fight, were implicated by the opponent regardless of whether they were enemies, or were kicked into the Tangquan in shame, and suffered such humiliating treatment, wouldn't they want to die of shame and indignation?

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Haven't your brains been brought out of your mother's womb? You don't even know who you have offended, and you still have the face to threaten me here. Who gave you the courage!" Jiang Pengji snapped, her eyes sharp. , with a little hostility.

With such a performance, no one dared to step forward to fight, so they could only call the person in charge of the Tangquan building.

"...Help, help..."

The two wanted to climb out of Tangquan, but Jiang Pengji's legs were faster than their reaction speed, and their brains were kicked stupid.

In the end, he had no choice but to call for help in embarrassment, and naturally he would inevitably choke on a few mouthfuls of hot soup.

As soon as they asked for help, Jiang Pengji laughed more and more arrogantly, her eyes seemed to be watching two mice flopping about in boiling water.

"Xiao Langjun, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Regardless of the great enmity between Xiao Langjun and these two, he shouldn't be humiliated like this..."

Even though Jiang Pengji was already "drunk", such arrogant and humiliating behavior still touched the sensitive nerves of many people.

Jiang Pengji grinned, and gave the pleading guy a hard look.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated?" She repeated mockingly, and immediately said, "I also advise you, stand up and talk nonsense without knowing the truth, and read all the teachings of the saints to the stomach? I am going to humiliate you today. These two, what can you say?"

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