The next day, the old man left Huaiyin County with the knife king and a few people, and rushed to the capital.

They haven't arrived in the capital yet, and their news has been sent to Li Erli, and at this time, Li Er is handing over work with the stone.

Li Er was also on the list of retreat personnel this time, and the stone that had just come out of the customs immediately came up.

After reading the news for a while, Li Er said to the stone: "Those lackeys have sent someone again." ”

Shi took the information and read it, and said with a smile: "This code language is really rough enough, for fear that others will not know that they are speaking code words." ”

At the mention of their code words, Li Er also laughed miserably, this is the most explosive code word they have ever seen, they can guess the origin without asking, the masters of the Eastern Continent have good brains!

This compliment is definitely given by the opponent, and a good friend really can't give this compliment, and it doesn't hurt so much to slap his face.

Shi kept this group of people in mind, quickly completed the handover with Li Er, and entered his role, as Li Dongyang's right-hand man, the two of them could not cultivate at the same time, they had to have one person on duty.

In the afternoon of the same day, the little old man entered the city with the little knife king and a few people, which went smoothly and did not arouse suspicion at all, and the little old man was quite proud.

It is said that the capital is well defended, and it is the tiger's den in Longtan, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, and it is not as powerful as the legend.

First went to a small stronghold, also a small inn, located in an inconspicuous position in the southern corner of the city.

If you weren't familiar with the road, you wouldn't have thought that there would be an inn here.

The little old man arranged for the knife king to live in, causing the dissatisfaction of the knife king, a few meanings, do they look like they have no money? Actually live in such a shabby place.

The little old man said that it was useless to break his mouth, and he had to change to a big inn, preferably a place with a beautiful environment and beautiful women.

This condition is stupid and you know where to live, you can go to Crescent Lake with a beautiful environment, it is easier to be accompanied by beautiful women, there are several green buildings there, and beauties can choose.

Anyway, if you want to be accompanied by beautiful women, Qinglou can't get around it, and the waiters in other places are all men, where to find beautiful women to accompany you.

Now the little old man is in a dilemma, he arranges people here mainly to facilitate contact, and then it is safe to live here, and will not attract the attention of others.

Don't look at these people who hold the household registration of Wu Guo, what Wu says is not as good as children, and they are afraid that others will not know that they have a problem.

If they don't get the household registration of Wu State, it will be easy to pass the customs.

The little old man was sweating anxiously, and repeatedly explained the reason for doing so to the little knife king, but the little knife king was unmoved, slapped the little old man out of the inn, and walked out with him.

The proprietress of the small inn followed from a distance, not daring to say a word, this one by one looked noble, and she couldn't afford to offend.

Ouch, the little old man complained bitterly in his heart, scolding the upline bloody, is this his task? Why did you send these people to him, but there are still young masters who can't afford to offend.

The fists were not as good as people, and the little old man had no choice but to leave the small inn step by step with his aching cheeks and walk towards the Crescent Lake.

The best green building by the Crescent Moon Lake is the Spring Courtyard, and this name would definitely not dare to be called so if it was when the Duke of Jingguo of Long Yuan Kingdom was in power.

Because Zhen Guogong's second wife, Li Dongyang's stepmother is called Xie Yingchun, and your entire Qinglou is called Yingchun Courtyard, who is this face.

It's okay to call it now, Li Dongyang won't care about this kind of small problem, and Zhen Guogong doesn't have time to care about this kind of small thing, and he doesn't have time to come to the Qinglou to shop, so people are obedient.

The top brand of the Spring Festival Courtyard is called Peach Blossom Fairy, this name is really vulgar enough, it is such a vulgar name that appears on a beautiful woman, or a beautiful woman with an ethereal temperament.

The Peach Blossom Fairy was not feeling well today, so she did not come out to pick up the guests, but hid in the boudoir to rest.

The little old man entered the Spring Festival Courtyard with the knife king, and the old mother greeted him with a smile, shaking her handkerchief and shouting that the girls had picked up the guests.

Immediately after this shout, more than a dozen girls walked downstairs, of course, the appearance is definitely not the best, the best treatment is higher than this, that is sitting in the boudoir talking about the piano and playing poetry.

The status of talented Qinglou women in these years is not bad, and they will not be forcibly picked up, and if someone makes trouble in Qinglou, they will be suppressed by the government.

In these years, Kaiqinglou has a formal license, pays taxes in accordance with the law, and is protected by the law, which is much stronger than Li Dongyang's previous life.

The little old man looked at these girls very satisfied, they were all very good-looking, better than the top brands he had seen in Huaiyin County, and sure enough, small cities really can't compare with big cities.

Compared with the little old man's vision, the Little Knife King is much more advanced, they are all men who have seen the world, and even those powerful female cultivators have played.

These are all scum in their eyes, and they can't get into their eyes.

"Old bustard, call out your prettiest girl here, don't make these scum out and be embarrassed." The knife king's speech was quite unpolite, and his actions were even more unkind.

With a wave of her hand, more than a dozen girls fell on all fours, looking embarrassed.

The old mother's face sank at that time, is this to smash the field? Which opponent did this? Was she an official or did she use lynching?

In an instant, the old mother thought a lot, she really thought too much, and quickly retracted those thoughts, because the gold smashed at her, not one, but a dozen.

"Hurry up!" The Little Knife King shouted angrily.

"Okay, let's call them over, guests, please upstairs."

It is easier to do things with silver, let alone gold, and it is better to do things.

The fallen girl did not seek justice, but only the silver, and was driven away by the old mother, who thought they were ugly.

Then the old mother happily took a few people to a private room on the second floor, and called four golden flowers and eight silver flowers.

"These are not bad." Sige gave an evaluation after reading it, and the knife king nodded, it is indeed not bad, but it is still a long way from being good.

But this is the country of Wu, not their Eastern Continent, it is normal for women to not be able to catch up with them, I can understand, who let this be a remote place where birds do not lay eggs.

After calming these people, the old mother let out a long breath and withdrew with a smile, and soon after the old mother withdrew, the little old man was also kicked out.

What is it called crossing a river and demolishing a bridge? Now, no, the bridge began to be demolished before it was crossed.

Playing with women doesn't have the share of the little old man, the existence of the little old man pierces the eyes, no, it hurts the eyes, it's too ugly, it affects their appetite, so they were kicked out.

The little old man is bitter in his heart, and he has to have a strong smile, who can't let these masters be provoked by him.

Covering his face, the little old man left the Spring Festival Courtyard and walked on the street in a bumpy manner, looking at the capital with people coming and going, like a dirt bun entering the city.