Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Who's Fake?
In the Spring Pavilion, a woman's style in a pink dress appeared in everyone's field of vision, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The skirt is embroidered with a cloud of gold edges, dragging the ground, like a spring breeze blowing in my heart.
Her snow-white skin shimmered like a beautiful jade, her eyebrows were picturesque, her cherry lips were warm and sexy, and her whole delicate body exuded the fragrance of orchid.
"That'...... That's Nie Qianmeng!"
Some of the people present exclaimed.
All the guests, without exception, focused their eyes on this stunner, and their eyes were extremely hot.
"Spring Pavilion, the top brand of famous prostitute Nie Dumping dreams. ”
Zhang Haoran stared closely ahead, feeling its charm all the time, and couldn't help but get hot.
"Hmph! It's not a big deal, Childe, do you say yes?" Chunchun next to him said coquettishly.
Hearing this, Zhang Haoran was speechless in his heart, so he had to deal with it casually: "Yes, yes, yes, she is really not as good as you." ”
No wonder people can be the top brand, just rushing to this posture has to make countless people salivate.
Still, it's the task.
Zhang Haoran took a deep breath, and then concentrated on his mental observation, closely catching every trace of breath fluctuations.
Odd......
His eyes were dark and uncertain, and his heart was gradually anxious.
This woman can't feel even the slightest bit of cultivation breath from her!
Is there a mistake?
Zhang Haoran felt very puzzled, but his expression remained the same.
In front of everyone's eyes, several Youlian on the stage began to play the piano to accompaniment, while Nie Qianmeng twisted his hot posture and began to perform a soft dance.
Her delicate body is wrapped in a layer of tulle powder skirt, which can outline the grace of the body even more.
The people watching watched intently, upstairs and downstairs, and some even drooled.
A man with a drunken face, carrying a silver kettle in his hand, and mouthing nonsense from time to time.
"Miss Nie...... I...... I love you so much......"
I saw him staggering past Zhang Haoran, exuding a strong smell of wine.
Zhang Haoran frowned and moved his body away.
Suddenly, the drunken man burst out and shouted hoarsely, "I love you so much, I love you so much, I want to marry you!"
His voice drowned out the beautiful sound of the piano, interrupting everyone's attention at once.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, the whole person spread his legs and rushed to the stage, about to hold the stunner in front of him in his arms.
Nie Qianmeng noticed this scene, and his graceful dancing posture suddenly froze.
Two figures rushed out of the corner, the sound of the howling wind blowing, and in the blink of an eye, they stood in front of them.
The drunken man fell back to the ground as if he had crashed into a hard body, and his mouth was groaning.
"Damn it! don't throw it out yet!"
A shrill cry sounded suddenly, and the old bustard waved his handkerchief in disgust.
"That's right!What is it!How dare you touch Miss Nie like this!?"
"Beat him up and be honest!"
"Permanently delisted!"
"That's it!
"When you get drunk, you think you're the emperor?"
............
Many people scolded with disdain, and they all felt ridiculous at the drunkard's crazy behavior.
Soon, under the condemnation of everyone, the two strong men respectively grabbed the drunk man, dragged him out, beat him, and then threw him on the street outside.
"It's just a family practice, an ordinary martial artist. ”
After Zhang Haoran saw this skill, he came to a conclusion about these two strong men in his heart.
The atmosphere returned to Fang Cai, and everyone turned their attention to the noble prostitute in the center of the stage.
The sound of the piano and pipa sounded leisurely again, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of Nie Qianmeng's mouth, and the stagnant dance returned to normal, continuing to exude his charm.
In Gunfang-in.
Zhang Fengqing crossed his knees on the seat, his fingers gently pinched the table, and listened to the melodious and crisp sound of the pipa.
On the stage, the woman in the red dress who was plucking the strings of the pipa, her white and slender jade fingers flexibly plucked the strings, and everyone present seemed to feel that their heartstrings were stirred.
This kind of clear and melodious pipa sound is very real, as if people are in the middle of the mountains and rivers.
"Miss Wan's skills are outstanding......"
A man on the second floor said in an emotional tone, and then he smiled, "If only I could learn in bed." ”
What man wouldn't want to have a beauty like this?
After a long time, when Wan Xiangyun finished playing the pipa, many people felt unfinished, and their eyes were unwilling to leave such a stunner.
Zhang Fengqing's eyes flickered, with his tenacity and Dao heart, he naturally would not be as obsessed as others.
But as far as the facts are concerned, this most expensive famous prostitute in Qunfang Courtyard is a first-class existence from appearance and figure to talent.
"Was it my misjudgment, or did she practice a strange spell. ”
Zhang Fengqing said with doubts in his heart.
Then, Wan Xiangyun returned upstairs under the gaze of everyone, and the silver bell on her bare feet made a crisp sound.
"The old rule! Whoever bids the highest price! Whoever accompanies this group of famous prostitutes in Fangyuan tonight!"
The old bustard cleared his throat and cried out sharply.
The atmosphere suddenly reached its most lively, and many people were bidding one after another, and their whole faces were flushed with excitement.
The middle-aged man who had a few pieces of spiritual fields at home roared like crazy at this time: "I will give out a thousand spirit stones! A thousand spirit stones! No one should rob me!"
As soon as he said this, he immediately overshadowed the noise of the audience, and suddenly became the focus of the most attention.
Feeling the countless pairs of jealous and envious eyes around him, the middle-aged man raised his head proudly, looking like he was arrogant.
But only he knows what price he has to pay.
A thousand spirit stones! That's a spirit stone!
For most casual cultivators who are not wealthy, it can almost be said that their lives are not excessive.
Zhang Fengqing's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, he didn't expect that this two-level cultivator would be able to make so many moves.
However, to be able to spend a good night with a woman of this kind of beauty, a thousand spirit stones are also worth it.
"I didn't expect that in the context of this beast tide disaster in Kyushu, there would be such a pastime project in this remote small county. ”
Zhang Fengqing shook his head, feeling that it was too crazy.
While many people in the outside world are scrambling to stock up on supplies in case they lose enough strength due to overconsumption, people here are throwing money at them and indulging in pleasures.
The old bustard said excitedly: "This customer bids a thousand spirit stones!
"One thousand spirit stones at a time!"
"One thousand spirit stones twice!"
"One thousand spirit stones three times!"
Immediately afterwards, the old bustard smiled flatteringly: "Okay, that Wan girl will belong to this master today." ”
The middle-aged man only felt high-spirited, and a loud laugh came out of his mouth, and then he couldn't wait to go upstairs.
The people present were very unwilling and ashamed of their shyness.
"I wonder what's going on over there?"
Zhang Fengqing stood up, turned around and walked straight out of the gate.
He urgently needed to confirm the identity of the other party now, because there was another object of suspicion that was Nie Qianmeng of the Spring Pavilion.
Spring Pavilion.
Zhang Haoran also walked out depressed, with his cultivation, he couldn't even sense the other party's cultivation breath.
Either it's not that goal, or the other party already has a way to hide themselves.
The most aggrieved thing about this task is that it cannot be exposed too much.
Therefore, you have to keep a low profile as much as possible, otherwise you will be startled and you will not be able to complete the task.
"What's going on with you, can you confirm it's her?"
After the meeting, Zhang Haoran hurriedly asked.
"I can't feel it, so I wonder if it's Nie Tianmeng of the Spring Pavilion. Zhang Fengqing said with a frown.
Seeing that the other party fell silent, he also understood the result.
It seems that one of these enemy spies is very well hidden, and he can hide from the world by being a famous prostitute.
Moreover, this rock county is remote, and brute beasts rarely come here, and the most important thing is that there are a lot of news handovers wherever there is a lively place.
In this case, it is simply easy to gather intelligence.
"Hey, I didn't expect to get stuck here. ”
Zhang Haoran said helplessly: "If you rashly arrest the owner of the rouge shop, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of another person." ”
"In that case......
Zhang Fengqing pondered for a long time, and muttered: "I have a plan, maybe I can make this fake prostitute appear." ”
His eyes flickered, and he exuded confidence.
Hearing this, Zhang Haoran was stunned, and immediately became interested.
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