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Zhongzhou City was extremely prosperous, full of people's voices and heavy traffic day and night.As a water and land hub with hundreds of years of history, there are eighteen main roads criss-crossing here, not to mention hundreds of streets and alleys.

Chu Hongxiu's art shop is located on Zhuque Street, one of the main streets. It is located in a prime location, and it is also the largest art shop in Zhongzhou City.After the peace talks, his business is even better than before.

It is his daily routine to count the silver until he is soft.

Chu Hongxiu finished counting the pile of banknotes in each hand, put them into the box with a smile on her face, and finally swallowed the cake she was biting.

Next to him, Bai Lie blew on the tea and handed the teacup to his mouth. He opened his mouth to take a sip, and grabbed another stack of bank notes that had not been accounted for.

"Go and print some more," he said to a row of shop managers standing in the room, "the erotic pictures of the Demon Cult leader and his wife are selling so well, we have to work harder to take advantage of this shareholder wind to make more money."

A clerk rushed in from the door, panting and said: "The head of the house, it's not good, the people from the painting shop opposite have come outside to declare war again."

"You damn sissy." Chu Hongxiu spat, brushed away Bai Lie's waiter, stood up and took the lead to kill.

The bosses of the two painting shops met on the street with their respective troops.

"Chu Xiayi, can you show some face, you won't win me by selling erotic pictures." The boss on the opposite side held the handkerchief on his hip with his orchid fingers.

"It's all made by my boss's witty little head and superb painters. If you don't accept it, you can still draw it, you damn sissy." Chu Hongxiu retorted.

"Ouch~, it's rare for you to be able to put gold on your face when selling erotic palaces. Hmph, let's see how powerful you can be for a few days. You are now on the site of Yanwang Villa, the eldest son of the Xiao family. , you’re game over. If the Demon Cult finds out, don’t blame me for not reminding you of your strange death.” The boss on the opposite side smoked from his seven orifices.

"I want you to be troublesome, go back to your lonely envy and hate."

The bosses on both sides glared, and the thugs behind them were about to move with sticks, and they were about to fight.

Pedestrians quickly surrounded several layers on the road, and the melon seeds and benches were all ready.

Lan Hua, the boss on the opposite side, flicked her finger lightly: "Give it to me."

Chu Hongxiu chuckled, took a step forward with the people, and was pulled back by Bai Lie.

Bai Lie shielded him behind him, sweeping his sleeves.

Dozens of thugs rushed forward shouting and shouting to kill, and all the sticks in their hands lost their upper half, and the shouts of killing stopped abruptly.

Including the crowd of onlookers, there was a dead silence on the street, and afterward, there was thunderous applause.

"Okay, okay!" The melon-eaters cheered. They waited for a long time to see the master in Chu Xiayi's shop make moves, which was an eye-opener.

The boss on the opposite side held his chest with lingering fear, looked at Bai Lie with apprehension, pointed at Chu Hongxiu with an orchid flower, and said in a soft voice: "You, you just spent money to hire a master. Can you change it tomorrow? Pay a lot of money to hire one!"

Flicking the veil, turning his hips and turning around: "Let's go, ignore this dying man."

Chu Hongxiu also imitated him with akimbo on her hips, and sang with her voice squeezed: "Closed, closed, closed tomorrow, I just like to see you get red-eyed and can't kill me..."

Bai Lie: "..."

Chu Hongxiu won another battle effortlessly, turned around with small steps, and saw two people standing in front of the crowd, two eye-catching people.

It was so eye-catching that when the two of them stood there, all the living beings behind them became a blurred background board, and everything in the world was eclipsed.

Chu Hongxiu thought she had read it wrong, so she wiped her eyes quickly, and when she looked again, she saw a scroll of paintings in Ling Wuye's hand. Judging from the patterns and colors drawn on the outside, it was clearly the painting in her shop. The best selling one.

Erotic pictures of the leader of the demon cult and the leader of the martial arts.

Chu Hongxiu quietly moved to Bai Lie's side, and said in a low voice, "Block me for a while." Then she ran into the store.

……

The famous chivalrous painting shop on Suzaku Street caught fire that night, and it was rumored that the owner of the shop was also burned to death inside. Why did he make such a conclusion, because the scream that resounded through the night sky was very similar to the wail of a dying person.

Chu Hongxiu was sobbing, and couldn't stop taking the tissue from Bai Lie, her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and her face was flushed because of excessive sadness.

"My hard work, my painting shop, all gone, this devil, set fire to my lifeblood..."

Bai Lie comforted: "If you don't have one, just get another one. There is plenty of money."

Chu Hongxiu became more and more sad: "What's the use? The devil won't let him sell two erotic pictures, so why should I start over. You haven't seen how happy a sissy is, and put twenty Barrel of fireworks, this bitch is so annoying."

Bai Lie said: "You don't have to sell erotic pictures, we can sell something else."

"But I have always been the owner of the Erotic Picture Shop. If I don't sell this, I will lose my soul."

"Then don't sell them both."

Chu Hongxiu cried for a while, then gradually stopped, and slowly looked at Bai Lie: "You are right."

This time his eyes brightened.

Seeing that he had figured it out, Bai Lie was relieved a lot.

Half a month later, the charred art shop on Suzaku Street opened again. The original owner was not dead, but appeared alive and kicking in front of his rival.

The owner, Chu Xiayi, stood outside the painting shop and led the fellows to stand on the street, holding up the painting paper in his hand to solicit customers for the shop.

"Come on, special offer for the opening, the number one erotic picture in our store, you can take it away for a tael of silver, and three of the most popular picture scrolls are included as a gift, it's so good that you cry, customers come in and have a look."

The owner of the painting shop opposite stood at the door of his house twitching, and the thug behind him whispered: "Boss, their business seems to be doing well, what should we do?"

"What can we do? Can you beat their ice face, a bunch of trash!" The boss stomped his feet and went back to the store angrily, pinching his orchid fingers.

Chu Hongxiu looked at the large number of customers pouring into the shop, and smiled.

Suddenly, the temperature behind him dropped sharply, and the approaching Yin Qi made him shiver.

He turned his head, and saw Bai Lie's gloomy face, and something slowly raised in Bai Lie's hand. That thing was not exactly the explosive erotic figure that Chu Hongxiu was trying to show off just now.

"I asked you to sell others, so you just painted the two of us?"

Chu Hongxiu took a step back calmly, rolling her eyes, trying to find the best escape position: "Otherwise, why do you think I asked for so many postures? Of course, it is useful. You are not happy, why don't you allow me to do so?" Take advantage of it."

The blue veins on the corner of Bai Lie's forehead twitched, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out his hand to grab Chu Hongxiu, who turned his head and fled, and held him in his arms, lifted him to his shoulders, and carried him out of the crowd.

In the dead of night, there were crackling sounds and Chu Hongxiu's crying.

"No, stop, I know I'm wrong, let me go!"

Bai Lie looked at the red five finger prints on his snow-white buttocks, and snorted.

If you don't look at it for a while, others will look at your body. You have to use family law to let him remember, even if you are naked on paper, it won't work.