Hundred flowers brewed into his throat, Qi Zuoguo also squinted his eyes, sighed as if after an aftertaste, immediately opened his eyes, and added a cup for his sorrow and himself, without looking at Xianglan, whose eyebrows and eyes were jumping next to him, and his face was full of pain, and said with a smile:

"This little brother of Baihua Brew has only heard of it, and has never really tasted it. I originally thought that I would never have the opportunity to enter and exit such a place in this life, but I didn't expect that today, thanks to the blessing of my eldest brother, I walked around the kiln openly and honestly, and I ate and drank for nothing, and tasted such rare food and wine in the world, which is really rare!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass to toast again.

Speechless, he scolded with a smile: "You kid don't come here, the elders of the Hehuan faction are all looking at the face of the young master of your Qi family, so they can give such preferential treatment to eat and drink for nothing, but don't pull everything on me." ”

The four irons of life have carried guns together, prostitutes together, dirty together, and windows together. Not to mention anything else, now that the two are in the Hundred Flowers Palace, talking and laughing, drinking wine together, they can be regarded as prostitutes together, and the relationship is invisibly much closer.

Even with it, at this time, Qi Zuoguo's eyes became a lot more comfortable, not to mention appreciation, at least not at the beginning, when he found that he was so irritable when he hit his apprentice's idea.

"I know very well why you are trying so hard to show yourself today, deliberately trying to please me. ”

"I won't interfere with you and the little girl, and I won't help you, whether the two of you have a result in the end or not, it's all up to you to work hard, I just want to say one thing, if the little girl is here and suffers the slightest grievance, this seat will not let you go! The Qi family and your father can't keep you!!"

Suddenly, Duan Chou drank all the wine in the cup, and said lightly, and when the words came to the end, every word already carried the meaning of a threat and warning.

Beside her, Xianglan, who was serving on the side, opened her eyes wide, some flowers were discolored, and her heart was shocked like a huge wave turning the sky, and the words of sorrow kept exploding in her mind, and she only felt that she had heard something amazing.

Did you hear that right?

He said that he would not let go of the young master of the Qi family, and even the Qi family couldn't keep him?

Who the hell is this man!!

Qi Zuoguo was silent, he didn't expect that he would suddenly make his words clear, especially the harsh words in the back, without the slightest emotion, which made him change color slightly, feeling extremely harsh, but he didn't say anything, just looked at each other calmly, for a long time, drank the immortal brew in the cup, and said solemnly: "In this life, I will live up to her!"

Hearing this, he looked at him deeply, nodded slightly, was full of wine, and smiled at each other. Before they could make a move, there was a burst of music that almost toppled the entire Jade Pavilion dome, and suddenly came from outside the window, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked out of the window.

But at a glance, the faces of the two sank.

Outside the window, under the clouds and smoke, on the spacious and open flashy street, a bright red Luo tent covers the top of the curtain, and the huge luan chariot carved and painted with phoenixes walks in the middle of the avenue, comes slowly, flowers are sprinkled all the way, and the red candles in the four corners are lit inside, the candlelight is swaying, and the fragrance is lingering, showing a different mood.

I don't know how it was arranged, at first sight, it was a blue sky and a white day, bright and clear, and there was also a feeling of dimness in the tent, which did not look strange and abrupt at all.

A gust of wind blows, the curtain rolls flying, and in the bright red tent, a woman can be faintly seen, leaning on the bed, supporting her cheeks with one hand, and caressing her chest with the other, her eyebrows and eyes are like a phoenix, and her veins are affectionate.

There is no need to be deliberate, the temptation and summoning are ready to come out.

Beauty is currently day and night, and this big day should have been asleep a long time ago.

As the luan chariot approaches, the golden bells adorned in the four corners of the tent carry the tempting fragrance of desire, swaying in the wind, as if calling for something, and the smell of it makes people feel excited.

At this time, the face of the broken sorrow suddenly sank, this breath, he is very familiar, a thousand peach blossoms! Even if the person who came is not Mingji, he is also a master of the Hehuan faction!

Feng Luan is driving, huge, not pulled by horses and beasts, and the illegal magic array is floating in the air, but purely by manpower. Of course, if it is just a human pull to resist the shoulder, after all, in the Zhongtian world, slaves and subordinates are also very common.

But this way of driving the phoenix and using people is really outrageous and cruel, and it can be said that all the dignity and bottom line of human beings are trampled under the soles of their feet.

Under the luan, there are no wheels and no axles, it is a solid flat base, covered by the light gauze of the tent, dozens of men can be vaguely seen lying on the ground, using their limbs together, like horses and beasts, carrying the whole chariot forward.

Everywhere I passed, the ground was like washing, and the marks of knees and elbows could be faintly seen.

Those men who carried luans on their backs and crawled on the ground like animals, each of them was not mortal, judging from the aura of cultivation and the way of clothing, they were all monks who had attained immortal paths, young and handsome!

If it weren't for today's experience, it's hard to imagine that there would be so many young talents gathered in one place, giving people like dogs, carrying and climbing, but the looks on their faces tell others unmistakably that there is no coercion, no suffering.

They are willing, willing!

When Luan Ran appeared, the reaction of the pedestrians on the flashy street also seemed quite strange, and the vast majority of the monks changed color when they heard it, and avoided it, and only a few showed obsessive faces and did not move.

The reactions of mortals are also different, and there are a few men who tend to avoid it as if they have seen a ghost, and more than ninety percent of the men stop and hear the news from afar, standing on the side of the street with their eyes blank and waiting, and the color of obsession, excitement, and longing can hardly be concealed.

As if to welcome the queen of heaven, she consciously lined up on both sides of the street, and even scuffles would occur for a front and rear position.

At this time, many women and children will meet with hatred and resentment, and the sound of crying and screaming is endless.

In just a short moment of paying attention to the left and right, the Luan Yuan had already stopped in front of the door of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

At this moment, the curtain curtained lightly, and a crystal jade hand stretched out from the luan, and gently made a move inward, as if calling for the lover to lead the gentleman to the bed.

With such a simple action, with the bewildering ringtones and the fragrance of pink flowers, the whole street was silent in vain, and in an instant, a heavy and rapid breathing sounded.

Suddenly, all the eyes around him gathered in the Luo Tent, and this gaze was so hot, as if it was about to ignite and penetrate the entire Luo Tent.

As if extremely satisfied with the heavy breathing and longing eyes, the silver bell smiled and responded, soft and sweet, like a debauchery moan, ringing in everyone's ears.

Many monks who came to the Ancient Elephant City for the first time were originally full of fear, but at this moment, they unconsciously lost their minds, sniffed the peach blossoms, looked obsessed, and stared closely at the "goddess" who had never met at all.

(End of chapter)