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Chen Ze watched the man's departure, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he looked around at the staircase.

"Little pot friend, come and play with my sister!" A girl was disheveled, and just after sending guests out, she saw Chen Ze looking at the staircase, and opened her mouth to solicit her.

"Go, go, go, go!" The old bustard at the door came up at some point, followed by nearly ten girls, and raised his hand to push the girl away.

"Little young master, these are all first-class good players, and they all have a set of serving people, you see......" The old bustard took Chen Ze to a room as he spoke.

After Chen Ze entered the room, the fragrance that came to his face made Chen Ze feel dizzy, this is not **, just because the fragrance is too strong, causing Chen Ze to be a little uncomfortable for a while, the cultivator's facial features are sensitive, under this rich fragrance, Chen Ze can faintly smell a trace of blood and the faint smell of silver.

"They are all first-class good hands?!" Chen Ze sat on the solid wood table, glanced at the nearly ten girls casually, and asked flatly.

"Yes, young master!" the old bustard replied with a nod.

"Let them go down!" Chen Ze poured tea to himself, without raising his eyelids, and then spoke.

"Go down!" The old bustard urged the girls to leave the room, turned around and returned to Chen Ze's side, bent down slightly, and kept rubbing this Chen Ze with his chest, and said to him, "The little master doesn't dislike the old body, the old body is willing to sleep!"

"Poof!" Chen Ze squirted out a mouthful of tea, hurriedly waved his hand, and said slowly, "I came to this place for the first time, but I've heard of it more or less, you shouldn't be picking up customers, right?!"

"What the little master said is good, but the little master doesn't look down on others, so I can only fulfill my wish. "The old bustard looks like that, ordinary people must think that they are blushing with shame.

"Okay, you find some veterans to entertain me as a newcomer, this is not authentic, how can I say that it is also the first time, but I also need a first time, is this truth?!" Chen Ze put the teacup on the table and said slowly.

"But where am I going to find you the first one on this big night?!" the old bustard bit his lip and spoke.

"I understand!" Chen Ze looked like I understood, took out the pre-prepared silver from his bosom, and put it on the table.

When the old bustard saw the three ingots of silver, his eyes lit up, and he was doing nothing more than for the gold and silver, and he did not hide his love for money, and he reached out to take it, and Chen Ze pressed the silver.

"I also know that I don't need so much silver, but two of the ingots are for you, and the other one is what I came here to spend on it. Chen Ze looked up at the old bustard and said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, little master, I will definitely do it for you. The old bustard hurriedly stuffed the two ingots into his bosom, and in his hand he held one in his hand, and prepared to leave the house.

"I'll come with you. Chen Ze suddenly spoke up and called out to the old bustard who was about to leave.

"......" the old bustard looked at Chen Ze with some puzzlement.

"I've spent a lot of money, if I don't choose one that I'm satisfied with, then I'm so sorry!" Chen Ze kept rubbing his hands and whispered impatiently.

"But no outsiders are allowed to go in. The old bustard's face was not very good-looking, and he said with some embarrassment.

"Then give me back the money, and I'll look elsewhere, and there's always a place for me to choose." "Saying that, Chen Ze directly used his vitality to take things from the air, this trick is not all cultivators, although it is simple, but the essence of it is only mastered by the big sect, the small sect and the small sect, where will this take things from the air.

The three ingots of silver returned to Chenze's hand in the blink of an eye, and Chenze took the three ingots of silver into his arms and wanted to leave.

"Little master, little master, wait, everything is good to discuss!" Seeing that Chen Ze was leaving, the old bustard was anxious, grabbed Chen Ze's arm, and hurriedly spoke.

"What else is there to discuss, let me go!" Chen Ze flicked his arm, and the old bustard fell to the ground and shouted angrily.

"Hey, hey!" the bustard clutched his tail bone and screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?!" Outside, the turtle man heard the shouting from inside the house and pushed the door in.

"Why do you rely on more people to bully fewer people?!" Chen Ze didn't panic at all, he stood in place, running his dantian vitality, and wanted to do it.

"Don't do it! don't do it!" the old bustard hurriedly got up, ran to the turtle male who came in, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"......" Turtle Gong listened to the old bustard's words, his brows furrowed from time to time, and his eyes kept glancing at Chen Ze.

"Are you sure?!" asked the turtle with a frown as soon as the bustard's voice ended.

"Hmm!" the old bustard nodded heavily.

"I heard that the little Taoist master of Shangqing has come to us from time to time to have fun recently, although he does not indicate his identity, he is also known to everyone. The old bustard said again, the voice was not loud or small, and it happened to be heard by Chen Ze.

"I've heard about it, too. Turtle Gong nodded in response.

Chen Ze previously showed the technique of taking things from the air, just to tell the old bustard, tell this Qinglou, I, Chen Ze, am a disciple of the great sect, if you want to keep my money secret, then you will not have a good life in this Qinglou.

"Little young master, according to the previous agreement, the price is still that price, just now the two of us have also discussed, I can take you there and let you choose it yourself, but you can't tell others about this matter, and he must go together. The old bustard closed his words, raised his hand to the turtle on the side, and said solemnly.

"But!" Chen Ze looked cold and nodded lightly.

"Then I'll lead the way!" said the bustard, who walked towards the backyard first.

Chen Ze followed, and the turtle male held a stick and followed behind Chen Ze.

There are more than ten large rooms in the backyard, and Chen Ze looked at these more than ten rooms and was stunned for a moment.

"In these more than ten rooms, they are all bought girls, and they don't want to pick up customers, so they can only be locked up here for education. The old bustard raised his hand, a round fan in his hand, and fanned it lightly, and said.

"Which one is the youngest here?!" Chen Ze didn't step forward, but asked.

"In the room on the very edge, the girl in it has just turned cardamom this year. The bustard pointed to the small room at the very edge and whispered.

When Chen Ze heard this, he glanced at the old bustard, and then walked towards the hut on the far side, and the turtle man followed closely behind Chen Ze with a stick in hand.

Chen Ze looked in through the opening on the wooden door to deliver food, and the cardamom woman between them was curled up in the corner, her thin clothes could not block the stick scars on her body.

"That's her!" Chen Ze went back without looking back.

"Okay, the little young master is satisfied!" Hearing this, the old bustard motioned to the turtle to take the cardamom woman out, and followed this Chen Ze back to the house.