He shook off his robe, looked at the man with disgust in his eyes, and sneered lightly: "Such a person who has no guts, what kind of cow and horse do I want you to be! Take it back and feed it to the Red Tiger! Xiao Gao!"

"Yes!" Xiao Gao responded, and stepped forward with a knife to really slash the middle-aged man who pretended to be faint. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There were faint sobs from the houses beside the street, but no one came out.

Xiao Qingtian was stuffed with a cloth in her mouth, and the other end of her black whip was dragged in Xiao Xiao's hand.

She lowered her head slightly, but she didn't expect that this little young master was not only a gentleman, but also such an arrogant and cruel person who disregarded human life.

It's a pity that she is really too busy to take care of herself at the moment.

The little young master walked past the middle-aged man on the ground with his hands behind his back and without squinting. I didn't take a few steps and suddenly looked up and whistled.

The sound of Black Feather's fluttering wings sounded behind several people, and behind a high-pitched birdsong was the sound of ordinary people hiding in the shadows inhaling. So obvious.

The two hands were tied together, and Xiao Qingtian turned his head to look hard.

The black feather flew straight into the sky like an arrow feather, and between the two claws like iron pincers was the middle-aged man who had fainted.

The eyes of the people who had just gone out tremblingly behind them were full of sympathy and regret.

The look in his eyes was like looking at a dead man.

"Look at it, go fast!" The rope that tied his wrist was pulled suddenly, and he stumbled under his feet on a sunny day, barely standing firmly.

Xiao Low is really a rare evil voice...

Sunny day sighed secretly.

Aoba Castle has a famous flower willow street.

It is said that it is famous not because of how good and tender the girls here are, but because Wu Qingqiu, the demon king of the mixed world in the city many years ago, once praised this as the most comfortable place in the city.

Yes, many years ago, when the young master Wu Qingqiu was just in his early tens, he stayed overnight on Hualiu Street.

There are not many places that can make this little young master comfortable, and if the little young master is comfortable, there will be fewer deaths in this city, and the people will be able to live a few more days of stable life.

It's really strange that Aoba Castle can treat all the flowers and willow streets as a blessed land...

At this time, not long after dawn, Zheng's mother from Qixianglou saw off the last batch of guests last night, and was pinching her waist and panting in the lobby at this time.

Zheng's mother, who is nearly forty years old, is wearing a green dress, and the smell of rouge and gouache on her body can be smelled from afar.

This Goolan brothel is doing a business that turns day and night upside down, and Zheng's mother, who has been busy all night, is thinking about closing the door to go to sleep. As I get older, my body is getting more and more unbearable.

A figure suddenly stumbled in, and in a hurry, his left foot mixed with his right foot and pounced on Zheng's mother.

Mother Zheng frowned, the fat powder on her face fell a lot, she pushed the guy who pounced on her body to the ground, and shouted: "Eating the bear's heart and leopard galled you! What is so impatient?!"

The young man got up from the ground with his hands and feet, and before he had time to take care of his clothes, he said first: "Mother Zheng, the little young master is back!"

"What?!, that little ancestor?" Mother Zheng stood up suddenly, the little ancestor came back to this Qingye City, and the first one to come was his own Qixiang Building.

The young man nodded busily: "Yes, yes, yes!

Zheng's mother didn't care about pinching her waist, she ran to the backyard first, and said as she ran: "Hurry up, don't be stunned, hurry up and call out the new little girls." ”

That little ancestor has a lot of problems, obviously likes to go to the Qinglou but can't see the smell of fat powder, if she doesn't wash it at this time, maybe she will feed the red tiger later! Zheng's mother ran with the wind under her feet, and told the young man: "Wash it up!"

As soon as Zheng's mother stood still in the lobby, Wu Qingqiu shook her fan and entered the door.

Mother Zheng hurriedly greeted her with a smile, and blessed the god of blessing: "Qixianglou welcomes the little young master to return from training." ”

Wu Qingqiu was very satisfied with this opening remark, nodded and sat down in the lobby, and the bamboo chopsticks he drew picked up Zheng's mother's chin: "What kind of mess has there been on the street during my absence?"

"Nope. Who dares to make trouble on your territory, master?" Mama Zheng replied honestly.

Wu Qingqiu looked even more satisfied, playing with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, he lowered his head, and his tone at the end of the sentence rose slightly, which made people hear a little funny: "That... What's new here?"

"Don't hide it from the little young master," Mother Zheng cleared her throat and looked down at the young master's expression secretly, "A few days ago, there was an extra small restaurant at the end of the street. ”

Wu Qingqiu's hand moved: "Little Pavilion?"

"There are a lot of beautiful boys in there. "Mama Zheng's head is lower.

Wu Qingqiu nodded thoughtfully, and only after a while did he evoke a smile, the charm in his eyes surged, and he was stunned by the few little girls who were still squirming on the side.

"It's kind of interesting. He said.

Isn't it a little interesting.,Since that incident.,This is the first small restaurant in Aoba Castle.。 Mother Zheng echoed and laughed twice.

Seeing that the little master had asked everything that should be asked, Mother Zheng let go of her body and pulled the few little girls who had just been sent in a few days ago to Wu Qingqiu.

"Master, let's see which one you can see? ”

Wu Qingqiu glanced at the five little girls, and several little girls were all the first time, and they all lowered their heads in a daze.

Wu Qingqiu's eyes rolled slightly, but he set his eyes on the big guy who had just entered the door with a little girl. A little girl of about ten years old, dressed in coarse cloth clothes that obviously did not fit. It can be said that he was completely pulled forward by the guy, with a red face and red eyes, obviously just bought it.

Mother Zheng was stunned, she hadn't seen her for a year, and this little ancestor had changed her preferences? ”

Wu Qingqiu waved his hand, then got up upstairs with his robe, and said as he walked: "It's okay, I'll teach her." ”

Mother Zheng didn't dare to say more, she just hoped that this little girl would know a little bit about the depths, otherwise it would not only be Qixianglou who would suffer. This little ancestor's temper is so big that no one can stand it.

There is a room in the corner of the second floor of Qixiang Building that is never open to the public, which is the exclusive property of this little young master.

The inside of the room is not quite like the outside, clean and refreshing, and there are no suggestive things. Xiao Qingtian had only seen Qinglou on TV before, and now there is still a bit of a novelty here, even if he is tied, he also shakes his head and looks around.

The few people who began to rejoice that they had caught themselves again seemed to have a lot of background, at least for now, they don't have to worry about their lives. But according to the temper of this little young master, maybe he fed himself to his red tiger if he was unhappy.

The little girl who had been cleaned inside and out was soon sent. When I went upstairs, I was dragged by Zheng's mother and taught a few rules.