Chapter 113: Cold Wind and Black Mist
"I don't belong to this brothel, it's my personal time, and you don't have the right to buy me with money. Moreover, I never sell my body, only sell my art" The man glared at the fat woman unyieldingly, and the stubbornness and firmness in his eyes angered the woman even more.
"You are a prostitute, I said that you were in the past, you are not a brothel brother today, and what human rights do you have to tell me? What else is personal time? You don't deserve to know who you are, what are you? These words should have been said angrily, but the woman smiled lewdly and said them in a strange tone, which made people listen harshly and felt invisibly disgusting.
"I'm not the little brother of Bao'er Pavilion, you have no right to buy me here" The man's tone was cold, but he refused to give in.
"Do you know who I am? Do you think you have what it takes to resist me? The woman's eyes glistened lewdly, and she licked the black mole at the corner of her mouth, laughing and asking.
"Although this is a brothel, but in broad daylight, you can't be unreasonable, is there a royal law in your eyes?" As soon as the man finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by the fat woman, and he wanted to resist, but he hesitated slightly, but he still held back.
"Everyone will pick up his clothes for me now, drag me to the street and play with me, I want the whole imperial city to see, what will happen if you provoke me with black fog" The woman clumsily rolled a few black hairs on the mole on the side of her mouth with her fingers, smiling proudly with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and spit out a mouthful of saliva with the food she had eaten the day before between her teeth.
"Yes."
"The villain obeys"
"Yes"
Several attendants around her then stepped forward to surround the man, and just as a few people were tearing, the male bustard of Bao'er Pavilion next to her stepped forward with a smile and played a round field, and gently persuaded the fat woman.
"Get out, don't be embarrassed, it's your honor for me to come to your Bao'er Pavilion to enjoy the light, don't give me any persuasion. What are you, get out of here, or I'll pick you up and throw it on the street" The woman gave the male bustard a mouthful in her hand, and she was about to come forward to chase after her, but she was stopped by the Bao'er Pavilion guys, and immediately made a fuss.
"You ought to know who I am, is my young lady impatient?" The fat woman yelled, and the male bustard opposite her and the Bao'er Pavilion guys beside her actually let go of her arms when they heard her arrogant and presumptuous roar. It becomes a low brow and pleasing to the eye.
Everyone's eyes exchanged glances. Gritted his teeth and endured, no one refuted, no one resisted.
See everyone's reaction. The woman was very proud, laughed, turned to a few attendants and said, "What are you doing in a daze if you don't hurry up for me?" ”
"Yes."
The man who had been beaten glanced at the male bustard of Bao'er Pavilion and stood up. Tears gleamed in his eyes, but his lips were tightly closed. With the women walked out.
The sound of "hiss", the beaten man thought it was the sound of his clothes being torn, but the next moment he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, he heard the fat woman's angry shout.
"Who are you? You dare to meddle in your business, are you impatient? The fat woman gritted her teeth, eager to kill Pang Ruolan, who tore her clothes in front of her.
"Asking for death is just like giving death this power is only available to the current empress. And do you think you're qualified? Pang Ruolan sneered and threw away the woman's shirt that had just been scratched in her hand.
"You, how dare you talk to me like that? Do you know who my Black Mist is? The fat woman's shiny face was tinged with a chill. spat on Pang Ruolan, but she dodged away.
Ignore the fat woman. Pang Ruolan leaned over to pick up the man who was pushed to the ground by several of the woman's entourage. When she saw the man's face clearly, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be slightly surprised, although she didn't know this soft man with a good face and picturesque eyebrows, she still remembered his eyes.
Thinking back to the days of disfigurement, he accepted Zhuo Shang's provocation for Xuantian and participated in the village altar dance near the imperial city......
In order to invite someone to accompani, when she walked into the brothel room, she saw the blue bed, the blue table and chairs, the blue wardrobe, and a man in a blue shirt, covered with blue veil, with no light in his eyes, sitting at the table.
He is called Leng Feng, he is cold, there is no smile on his face, it seems that in addition to being good at the guzheng, he usually has no customers.
When she was in the mountains, Pang Ruolan had learned the guzheng and liked it very much in her previous life, so she couldn't help but walk to the guzheng in the house and sit down, her eyes slightly closed, her hands swiped on the strings, and she played the "Qingyu Case" of her favorite game fairy sword 3 in her previous life. The sound of the piano is like a trickling stream, flowing in the mountain stream, splashing beautiful flowers, singing tirelessly all the way; It is like a drizzle caressing the tung, open like the wind blowing snow, stretching like a breeze blowing willows; The melody is soft and clear, as if the fairy in neon clothes dances with the music, dancing with whirling clothes and mysterious postures.
A song meets a bosom friend.
Time was pulled back to Bao'er Pavilion, and the man was slightly surprised at this moment, because he understood from the reactions of everyone in Bao'er Pavilion that the identity of the fat woman who bullied him was not simple. And the beautiful woman in front of her doesn't seem to be taboo.
"You ......" opened his mouth slightly, the man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Pang Ruolan with a smile.
"You even ignore me, look for death, everyone will give me up," the fat woman scolded angrily.
"Whoever comes, I'll strip her naked" Pang Ruolan smiled softly, the green silk was flying, and she exuded a soft light under the sun.
Seeing a few entourages hesitating slightly, the fat woman raised her foot and kicked one of the entourages, scolding anyone who dared to retreat today would be severely punished when they returned home.
"I'm on us"
"Everyone, let's go up, there are so many of us, are you still afraid that she won't succeed?"
Several entourages were just about to step forward, but they were scratched by Pang Ruolan's shoulders with blood droplets that cut through their fingertips, followed by their arms, waist and abdomen, and the blood droplets continued to fly towards everyone like eyes, dense and sharp.
Several of the attendants saw that their clothes were ragged, and their clothes torn by blood drops were like beggar's clothes, hanging on their bodies, which was indescribably funny. After looking at each other, they hesitated and waited for others to rush first.
"Whoever destroys this evil woman today, there is a great reward" The mole on the corner of the fat woman's mouth continued to twist with her words, and the black hair on the mole moved back and forth, giving people a deep visual impact.
"If any of you go up again, I won't show mercy to you, and I'll really let you run naked on the street and have fun for everyone. Including, you. Seeing that there were more and more people coming up to see the excitement, Pang Ruolan looked at the black fog and said loudly. But he was secretly frightened, why no one was willing to stand up and speak, but there was a sense of joy in his eyes. It seems that this woman is rampant in the world on weekdays, and everyone is used to it.
"Don't deceive people too much, if you feel that you have the strength to play with me, I don't mind being with you to the end, hehe, I will let you understand, I never talk empty words This imperial city is my territory, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to stay, and you are helpless. Hehe, my favorite thing is to shoot at those who think they are capable, you just need to remember that the person you offend is called Black Mist. The fat woman's oily smile was hideous, her eyes were cold, she looked at Pang Ruolan, and said disdainfully: "It's okay, you can call out all the people you know, Hei Wu doesn't mind playing with you, if I win, you can run naked on the street for me, kneel down and lick it." "To be continued