"What kind of vulgar fans are these, hey, boss lady, call me the prettiest girl you have here," Wang Xiaoqiang finally got bored of these dusty women, so he shouted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Xiaoqiang's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the girls, and they complained, "Cut, what does the uncle say, what is the vulgar powder, people are the top brand!"

The old bustard of Yihong Mansion walked out with a bucket waist and a vulgar makeup, first waved his hand to push the girls back, and then showed a miserable smile at Wang Xiaoqiang, holding a handkerchief with blood-red fingers, and flicked it in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, "Yo, why is this master so raw?

Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously, "Yes, I came to Kyoto to do some business, and I saw that it was very lively here, so I came by the way,"

"Yes, then you really came to the right place, my Yihong Mansion is one of the best existences in Tianxuan City, the girls here are all top-notch, and they are proficient in blowing, playing and singing......"

"Alas, those have long been tired of playing," Wang Xiaoqiang waved his hand and smiled, "I want to play some elegant ......"

"More elegant...... "The old bustard hesitated slightly, and immediately slapped his thigh happily, "Yes, yes, I have a woman named Feng Mengru here, not only is she beautiful, but she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the uncle likes it, but this price is more expensive than ordinary girls, and people don't sell their art......"

"Boss, don't fool me here, call out the top card in your Yihong Mansion, so as not to waste your tongue, money, it's not a problem." As long as you quote the number, I will never bargain......"

Wang Xiaoqiang's words made the old bustard stunned. Then there was a burst of ecstasy, "Ouch." At a glance, I know that the master is a generous lord, Dele, I will not spare the bend, the most popular girl in our Yi Red Mansion, her name is Tingxiang, the girl Tingxiang is only eighteen years old, and she is still a chick......"

Speaking of this, the old bustard suddenly lowered his voice and said, "To tell the truth, this listens to Miss Xiang." It was originally the eldest lady in an official family, and the family's surname was Yan. Listening to Xiang's father's call Yan Chengju, the official in the court is not small, unfortunately because of a sentence offended the saint, convicted of bullying the king, oops, that's a miserable, all the men in the family were killed, and all the women were relegated to the Qinglou ......"

"Uh......" Wang Xiaoqiang was slightly stunned, "then that's the case." It shows that the saint is deliberately trying to humiliate this Yan family, why is this Tingxiang girl still a chick?"

"Because ......," the bustard suddenly stopped talking.

"Boss, let's not spare the bend, and call out the top card in your Yihong Mansion. 100,000 taels of silver......"

"Ten, one hundred thousand taels ......" The old bustard's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of surprise and disbelief, "Uncle, have you been blinded by me?"

What is the concept of 100,000 taels of silver? I could almost buy ten girls.

"What's wrong??...... too little," Wang Xiaoqiang smiled indifferently.

When the old bustard saw that Wang Xiaoqiang made such a big price, he knew that his identity was not bad. Then he didn't dare to fool anymore, so he turned bitter. "Uncle, don't hide it, our top brand is named Zi Yan, Zi Yan girl, her identity is a little special, she never sees guests, no matter how distinguished the guests are, no matter how big the price is, it can't ......"

"Uh......" Wang Xiaoqiang pretended to be surprised, "In this way, this Ziyan girl's identity is transcendent......"

"Alas, let's be honest," the old bustard lowered his voice a little more, "When Zi Yan entered, she was fortunate to meet the saint today, and she took a fancy to her, to put it bluntly, she is a saint, even I have to look at her face to act......"

"Well, I see. Wang Xiaoqiang pretended to be shocked and said, "Does the saint often come here to see Miss Ziyan......

"Well, don't ask, no one will dare to tell you. The old bustard said in shock: "Besides, you know that there is no benefit. ”

"Well, that makes sense. Alas......" Wang Xiaoqiang sighed. Make a look of regret.

"Uncle, in my opinion, you should choose Miss Tingxiang, Miss Tingxiang is everyone's lady, not an ordinary girl can be compared, and her appearance is not worse than that Ziyan. The old bustard was also afraid that he would miss Wang Xiaoqiang, the big financier, so he persuaded him.

"Okay, then I'll be this listening girl. Wang Xiaoqiang compromised.

"Hey," the old bustard said with joy, "But, uncle, the value of this snow girl is not low." ”

"As long as you have fun, money is not a problem. Wang Xiaoqiang said, took out a large pile of silver from the Sumeru ring and threw it on the table, and said.

"Hey, you're so generous. The old bustard happily led Wang Xiaoqiang to the second floor while collecting the money.

Upstairs. Then I heard the sound of the piano, the sound of the lute. The tune is a bit sad.

"Oh, uncle, this is listening to Miss Xiang playing the pipa, look at this play, how wonderful. The old bustard boasted.

"It's just a little sad. Wang Xiaoqiang paused slightly.

Guests come to the Qinglou to have fun, listening to the Xiang girl play some sad music all day long, where can it attract guests? Listening to the pipa sound of the Xiang girl is like a funeral song, can make people cry, and the guests who come to her often do not have the ability to climb into her bed and retreat.

So much so that until now, she can still maintain her virgin body.

Bang!

The old bustard pushed open the door of the girl listening to the incense, and a roar of the Hedong lion came, "Listen to the incense, meet the guest!"

The sound of the pipa was broken, and a woman in plain clothes stood up with the pipa in her arms, her face a little pale. showed a bit of stubbornness, and his eyes swept coldly towards Lao Bustard and Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Uncle, this is the girl Tingxiang," the old bustard pointed to the girl and introduced Wang Xiaoqiang, then walked to Tingxiang's side and whispered, "Good life, this is a big financier, stop playing that funeral-like tune......"

Tingxiang didn't answer, and bit his red lip.

Wang Xiaoqiang looked at the listening girl carefully, and saw that she had almost no makeup, her face was facing the sky, her hair was spread behind a crow, she was handsome, but she was also dignified, and her figure was a little slender, which always gave people a little delicate and pitiful.

Wang Xiaoqiang felt that this woman had a bit of taste, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, boss lady, you can go out." ”

"Don't be good at serving. The bustard gave Tingxiang another warning look and left the room, closing the door for the two of them.

Listening to the fragrant girl holding the pipa in her arms, she hung her head and said nothing.

Wang Xiaoqiang let go of his divine sense and swept her, and was surprised to find that this Tingxiang girl was actually rich in cultivation, and she was in the realm of immortals.

Think about it, how can the woman of the eunuch's house not cultivate!

However, since the emperor issued an edict to enter the Qinglou, no matter how big the cultivation is, she will not dare to escape.

Wang Xiaoqiang walked up to Yan Tingxue and glanced at her.

Yan Tingxiang raised her head and glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang coldly, just like the way she looked at the guests before. There's a bit of disgust.

Think about it, even if a woman from an official family, even if she is reduced to a green building, how can she be allowed to be humiliated by a man.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't come to play, so he didn't care, sat down at the table, and said, "Listen to Miss Xiang, play a song." ”

Yan Tingxiang reluctantly walked to the opposite side of the table, sat down, and began to play and sing, the music flowed, and the sadness was abnormal, like a funeral song, but the song also had a magic power, which could instantly tear up.

Wang Xiaoqiang is a cultivator in the realm of the Immortal Emperor and an enlightened person, but he was still infected by the song and wanted to cry, and his heart jumped at the moment, and he immediately stopped shouting, "Stop." ”

Yan Tingxiang stopped playing, and glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang coldly, a little apprehensive.

"Your song is by no means an ordinary song, this should be a set of exercises, full of magic. Wang Xiaoqiang stared at Yan Tingxiang tightly and said.

Yan Tingxiang's complexion changed greatly, her delicate body trembled, and she bowed her head and said nothing. I was very apprehensive.

"It turns out that you have been using this 'tune' to resist those prostitutes. Wang Xiaoqiang said: "What kind of song is this?

Listen to the incense and don't answer.

Wang Xiaoqiang thought, this "tune" exercise is not trivial, the immortal realm can actually break down the psychological defense line of his immortal emperor realm, let him burst into tears, if this cultivation is higher, such as reaching the immortal emperor realm, it is estimated that it can confuse the mind of the immortal emperor realm cultivators.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang paid attention to it, thinking that if he could learn this song, wouldn't he be able to kill the Immortal Emperor easily! )