On this day, Feng Qingyue was eating, drinking and having fun with a group of fox friends in Kyoto's most famous Piaoxiang Courtyard.

At this moment, a woman dressed in red and covered with a scarf of the same color on her face, dragging some wine and food in her hand, walked in.

The two women surrounding Feng Qingyue glanced at the woman who walked in, and said with disdain: "Who are you?" Hurry up and put down the food and drinks, and go out. ”

"Childe, do you want the slave family to go out?" The woman in red threw a wink at Feng Qingyue and said.

Although this Piaoxiang Courtyard is a famous green building in Kyoto, and the girls here are all talented and good-looking, but in the face of a lustful person like Feng Qingyue, how can there be fewer beautiful women?

"Of course you can't go out? You little goblin, you have already hooked away the uncle's soul, let the uncle see if you look beautiful or not. With that, Feng Qingyue tore off the red-sleeved veil, revealing the beautiful appearance of the red-sleeved.

Feng Qingyue was stunned, pushed the other women in his arms away, and took the red sleeves into his arms.

The red sleeves' face turned slightly, and in an instant, he changed to a smile again, "Master, why don't we change places and talk slowly?" ”

"Okay, where are we going, little beauty, you have the final say." Feng Qingyue was already being provoked by others, if there weren't still outsiders here, he would have eaten the red sleeves cleanly.

"Master, this silver hasn't been paid yet, pay the silver and then leave." Redsleeves said with a smile.

Seeing that there was nothing more oil and water to fish, those women left the room unconvinced, and those who followed Feng Qingyue, especially Gu Qingting, were not as flattering to Feng Qingyue as before.

After all, his current identity is only Feng Qingyue's share in him, after all, his own sister is the emperor's favorite concubine.

"Brother Feng, you're not kind, you are alone with a beautiful woman and leave me hanging here?" Gu Qingting sneered.

"Oh, Brother Gu, your sister is the emperor's favorite concubine, what kind of woman do you want, don't be like me, so let's invite you to swim in the lake tomorrow, how about we find all the top brands in Kyoto?" Feng Qingyue said with a smile.

"Okay, that's what you said." Gu Qingting sneered.

After appeasing Gu Qingting, Feng Qingyue and Red Sleeves left the Piaoxiang Courtyard, and not far from the Piaoxiang Courtyard was the Tongfu Inn.

Feng Qingyue asked for the room, and asked Xiao Er to prepare a lot of wine and food and send them to the room. The shopkeeper and Feng Qingyue are also very familiar, after all, Feng Qingyue has brought a lot of Qinglou girls here to be happy.

"Feng Gongzi, the wine and food are all ready for you, you two use it slowly." The shopkeeper put down the wine and food, and then withdrew with a smile.

Red Sleeves walked to the table, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it, Feng Qingyue saw this, rubbed his hands and said, "Little beauty, don't drink yet, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold." With that, he threw himself at the Red Sleeves.

Red Sleeves dodged and dodged Feng Qingyue, Feng Qingyue was not angry when he saw this, after all, there were too many women who were obedient to him, and such as Red Sleeves would make him more interested.

"Little beauty, you're really naughty." With that, he pounced on Redsleeves again.

The red sleeves still easily dodged, this time Feng Qingyue was not happy, if it was just for the sake of the mood, he could accompany the woman to play, but if it was to play with him, then he would not agree.

"Phew, you're just a bitch, what are you pretending to be high? You know

Dao Fengye, who am I? Feng Qingyue's face was not good.

"I don't know who you are, but I know you'll be a wreck later." Red Sleeves said coldly.

"You slut, dare to curse Feng Ye like this, it seems that you don't want to stay in this Kyoto anymore, tell you, if you offend Feng Ye, you have your good fruit to eat." Feng Qingyue coldly threatened.

He is Feng Shilang's only son, and Gu Qingting, a partner who spends all day drinking together, in the Fengyue Field in Kyoto, everyone has to give a little thin face, after all, the identities of these two people are not easy to mess with.

Especially those Fengyue venues are all open doors to do business, and there is no need to offend customers all the time.

"Oh? Don't have my good fruit to eat? The red sleeves hooked his lips slightly, and then his face turned pale, and he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Qingyue's neck, "Say, how did you forge the token of the Netherworld Pavilion." ”

Nether Pavilion's token? Feng Qingyue was half awake now, it turned out that the woman in front of him was a person from the Netherworld Pavilion, so he said, such a beautiful woman with such a figure, why hasn't he seen it before.

"You...... You...... Who are you? Feng Qingyue stammered.

"What do you think?" Redsleeves rolled her eyes.

yes, he's so stupid, how could he ask such a question? Netherworld? He did find someone to imitate a token a few days ago, because there are only patterns, and all this texture is a very ordinary material, besides, the person who imitated the token was also killed, and he would be unaware of it because of this matter, but I didn't expect it......

"How? Remembered? Red Sleeves said coldly.

There is no need to think about this at all, Gu Peiqing asked him to come forward to find someone to do it, but if he said it, would his little life still be saved? Now, their Feng family is attached to the Xiao family.

"Auntie, I really don't know who it is, someone threw a paper ball into my room in the middle of the night and asked me to make a token according to the pattern, I don't know anything else." Feng Qingyue knelt down and begged for mercy.

As long as he bites him to death and says he doesn't know, can it be that these people in the rivers and lakes can still kill him? Besides, he is the son of a squire, and the Feng family still has some connections in the court, if something happens to him, the Feng family will not give up easily.

Seeing this, how could Red Sleeves not know that this guy was pretending to be confused with himself? The Lord also said that she wanted her to find out, and the person wanted the Lord to deal with it personally, but she still sent the person to the Lord to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Red Sleeves knocked Feng Qingyue unconscious with a knife, and then flew away from the window with his collar.

When he came to the Netherworld Pavilion, Red Sleeves threw the person to the ground heavily, and at this time, a woman in a purple power suit walked over, "Yo, Sister Red Sleeves, why did you catch someone back, it looks like a gentleman." We don't kidnap people for extortion. ”

"Zixi, this is my business, and it's not my turn to explain it to you." Redsleeves said angrily.

"Sister Red-sleeved, don't be angry, our Netherworld Pavilion is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, our purple prefix is the last, of course, we don't dare to ask about Sister Red-sleeved." Zixi pouted.

"If you don't dare, do your thing." Red Sleeves said coldly.

After that, Red Sleeves ordered two women in red clothes to drag Feng Qingyue into the main hall.

Zixi glanced in the direction they were leaving

, took a sip, "Phew, you will rely on your identity and not take our purple prefix in your eyes, isn't it relying on yourself and the lord for a long time?" Do you think you can be the lady of the lord? ”

"Sister Zixi, don't talk nonsense, in case it is heard, if it is punished according to the rules of the Netherworld Pavilion, we will not take advantage." A woman in a purple robe said softly.

"Hmph, what do you know? A new yellow-haired girl, a man like our lord, only a tender woman like me is worthy, how can the woman who killed the red sleeves be the wife of the pavilion master. Zixi still vented her emotions dissatisfied.

"Sister Zixi......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, go prepare things, and when the Lord comes back, I'll send them immediately." Zixi said lightly.

With a sound in the main hall, a stone door was slowly opened, and three tall men came out of it, the leader with a golden ghost face, and the two behind him with a silver ghost face.

Seeing this, Red Sleeves hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "The subordinates see the Venerable Lord, the Venerable Lord Feng Qingyue's subordinates have been arrested, please show the Venerable Lord." ”

"Redsleeves, did he tell me where the token came from?" The golden ghost-faced man said coldly.

"He bluntly said that someone gave him a pattern, and he found someone to make it according to the pattern, and he had never seen the real token look." Red Sleeves said lightly.

"Oh? Ah, if you leave him in this way, and go through the seventy-two punishments of the Netherworld Pavilion one by one, and if you don't spit out after all of them, you can let him go back. The golden-masked man said coldly.

The seventy-two punishments of the Netherworld Pavilion are terrifying in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the seventy-two punishments have been passed all over again, and some people die if they can't even survive three punishments.

Of course, if you want to bite your tongue and kill yourself, it is impossible, because before these punishments, the Netherworld will give you a drug to paralyze your mouth, and it is a delusion to bite your tongue to kill yourself.

"Lord, what Feng Qingyue said, his subordinates have also gone to see it, and there is indeed a drawing in his room, which seems to be dipped in ink with a token and pressed directly on the paper." With that, he took out a neat stack of paper from his sleeve.

The Nether Pavilion's token was also hierarchical, and when she first saw the piece of paper, she knew it was Lime's.

The man in the golden mask took the paper and glanced at it, then handed it to the protector standing on the left, the protector took the paper and looked at it, the eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly, this is the token of the lime, I didn't expect that the lime and the green clothes have been sent to the base of the Netherworld Pavilion for training, and there are still people with their token patterns.

"The Lord ......"

"Go ask if their tokens have ever left." The man in the golden mask said coldly.

The martial arts of the people in the Netherworld Pavilion are not good, especially the Tsing Yi and Lime are also among the best in the green word. It is absolutely impossible for them to lose the token, so the only answer is that the token was once gone, and they voluntarily gave it to each other.

Before, the two of them almost hurt Yun Xin for the so-called retribution, but this time it was someone who pretended to be the Netherworld Pavilion in an attempt to ruin the reputation of the Netherworld Pavilion, if this is really the case, then Lime's life does not have to be kept, and handing over the token to others is equivalent to being photographed in the Netherworld, and for traitors, the Netherworld Pavilion also has a more severe punishment.

Thinking of this, a murderous aura slowly rose on the body of the golden-masked man......