Chapter Seventy-Four: Just You?

"Ladies inside, please!"

The guys at the gate of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion signaled, and Hao Jian and the others walked towards the attic.

Boy......

Full of indescribable luxury, the first thing that catches the eye is two separate pavilions, on which the carved dragons and phoenixes gather and fly, and the charm remains.

Tables in twos and threes make up the lobby, and seven or eight guys are busy, carrying plates and some are busy cleaning up the leftover food on the table.

A staircase leads to the second floor, and it is clear that the people who enter and exit there are in stark class contrast with the people in the lobby on this floor.

As soon as Hao Jian and the others entered the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, a shopkeeper Xiao Er hurriedly ran over, and it turned out to be a martial artist, which made Hao Jian slightly surprised.

The shopkeeper Xiao Er saw a few people who were mysterious, especially the three women who were dressed luxuriously, compared to Hao Jian and Yan Lu, who were much worse, and they didn't even seem to bother to look at it.

Approaching Hao Ling'er, she asked, "I wonder if the fairy wants to open a private room or a lobby?"

"A thousand spirit stones in a private room, and four hundred spirit stones in the lobby are enough. ”

"Ouch, a thousand spirit stones. Hao Jian was taken aback, and several people around him looked at Hao Jian, even if it was the Golden Cave, can we put on such an expression?

The shopkeeper's face sank, really, where did he come from? If you don't find a kennel to lie on at night, you will be embarrassed when you go to the Vermilion Bird Pavilion.

But then Hao Jian's words made him look full of surprise.

Hao Jian plucked out his ears, with a comfortable expression on his face, and didn't care, "Damn, I originally thought that the Vermilion Bird Pavilion must be more expensive than Wanqiu Lou, hey, it seems that this grade is not as good as Wanqiu Lou, and it is difficult to be a daughter." ”

Naked irony, it is no wonder that Hao Jian has more than one million spirit stones left over from buying demon beasts on his body, and he remembers that he still has half of the industry of a beast taming village in the city.

A thousand spirit stones, you look down on me Hao Jian?

Smack.

Loud, not only Hao Ling'er was shocked, but even Youyuejing and Zhuge Yunxi opened their mouths, only Yan Lu on the side smiled and said nothing.

secretly thought, "Sure enough, Brother Hao is a bold person." ”

For this kind of person who looks down on people with dog's eyes, Hao Jian naturally won't let go of any look, just now he clearly looked down on him and Yanlu, and all slaps on him were light.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to walk, just find a private room and we'll have a drink." Hao Jian withdrew his hand and wiped two handfuls from his clothes.

That little second is really depressed, it's too late to regret, he's already beaten, and he's just a little second, dare to be angry?

No, he was very scared and uneasy now, for fear that the guest in front of him would do something, so he quickly turned around and walked towards the attic on the second floor.

Frictional vignette......

Shaking his head with a smile, Hao Jian waved his hand and said, this can't be blamed on him, how can others look down on him and let it be natural? This is not my Hao Jian's character.

The high staircase is made of expensive wood, and each handrail is filled with many carved objects, all of which are different and peculiar.

The decoration on the second floor is obviously much stronger than that on the first floor, and from that atmosphere alone, the smell of elixir and jade liquid rushing in your face is as if you are intoxicated by it, and you can't extricate yourself from that feeling at all.

Some of the private rooms are open, and the wisps of wine are like signs that attract guests invisibly, and they are rushing to the outside in these various cracks.

The little second signaled that the private room was in front of him, Hao Jian looked around, breathed lightly at the tip of his nose, the smell of wine lingered, and he thought that he would have to have a pot or two before he could settle the matter.

"Holy envoy, Ling'er!"

A faint voice floated from behind him, obviously the person must have known Hao Ling'er, turned around, and saw a person who looked very chic, with long hair tied together, and the corners of his eyes were clearly closed, quite a little gentlemanly.

Followed by a few subordinate-like entourage, full of joy, not to mention that he usually bullies men and women, he must steal chickens and dogs, at least Hao Jian thinks so.

"Ling Yunche. ”

Hao Ling'er frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Zhuge Yunxi on the side, obviously she also knew this person, Ling Yunche didn't seem to recognize Zhuge Yunxi next to her, the holy woman of Beichuan Temple.

"It's really an honor, the Holy Maiden can still remember the name below, why, the Holy Maiden also has the elegance to come to this Vermilion Bird Pavilion to enjoy it?" Ling Yuntong looked around with a lot of quiet moonlight, and Zhuge Yunxi, who was covered with a thin veil, didn't know what he was thinking.

"The Holy Maiden is in the third ring today, and the disciples who beat him are really convinced, and today is a great thing, how about doing the east in the next place?" Ling Yunche opened the corner of his eyes slightly, "A few fairies can also go together." ”

Damn, I didn't take Hao Jian and Yanlu in my eyes at all! Teasing my sister in front of my Hao Jian?

The third ring? Both of us in the fourth ring didn't say anything, you pretended to be forced here first, looking for death?

Syllable.

"Are you pretending to be forced in front of the master?"

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, Hao Jian raised his right hand and slapped it loudly, thinking more than before, it can be seen that Hao Jian really used a lot of strength this time.

The eyes of the surroundings, including some disciples on the second floor, who were about to go downstairs, stopped and looked to this side.

Some people who know Ling Yunche are even more shocked, the young man is a little too rampant! This Ling Yunche is a strong man of the third order of martial arts, and he is also ranked number one in the inner door of the Beichuan Palace, so it is directly a slap, hum, let's watch a good show.

"How dare you hit me?"

Ling Yunche was in pain for a while, he felt a hot current in his mouth, it seemed to be bleeding, a big handprint on his face was very conspicuous, his right hand covered his face, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke.

It was just a numbness just now, but now that it has eased up, it really hurts.

Slowly, glaring at Hao Jian in front of him, he glanced at the people around, but they were all waiting to see a good show, if he didn't give the person who beat him to waste his arms and legs today, would he be able to mix up in Beichuan Hall in the future?

"Teasing and threatening my sister in front of Lao Tzu, do you want me to pick your skin!" Hao Jian shook his hand and didn't forget to scold, you yourself are looking for a cigarette in front of Lao Tzu, I don't smoke?

Hao Jian unconsciously clenched his hands and scolded secretly, this person's face is really not ordinary thick, and the little master is numb this time.

Can't let your hot face stick to my cold ass, right?

"Your sister?"

"Why does the brother of the Holy Envoy look so ......?"

......

Ling Yunche was speechless in his heart, what does your sister have to do with you? You just slapped me in the face?

Immediately, there was really an uproar, and some whispered that Hao Jian was really boring, and he wanted to smoke people and wanted to go crazy, right?