"What we're going to do is confidential, and we can't just say it. The tall girl said seriously, above the deep sunken eyes, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, the blue pupils were full of playful smiles, and the plump red lips were sweet and juicy like grapes in late autumn. Wu Yi was as if he had been electrified, the pores all over his body opened up, and he felt dizzy, and he felt that his head was full of this interracial girl's bright smile and delicious red lips, could it be that he had fallen into the legendary charm?

It's just that when I saw Xiaolan in Wu Mansion, the beautiful and bright little girl of Lori didn't give him such a touching feeling today, it's very evil, the promising city lord of Wu can't fall for the magic of another race?!

Wu Yi vigilantly pulled the captain of the guard who was also poking the wooden stake to the side, and ordered solemnly: "Slap me in the face! Immediately!" Wu Xiaopeng glanced at his young master in surprise, and resolutely and firmly carried out the order, opening the palm of the big fan towards Wu Yi's face with a crisp "snap", Wu Dacheng Lord's face had five reddish palm prints, shook his stunned head, and glanced sideways at Captain Wu.

When I looked at the tall girl again, I felt a little sober, but my mind was still full of the elastic waist and bright smile with an alien style, what was wrong with me, could it be that the more than 20 years of virgin career in the previous life and the stimulation of the blood and fire of the moon in this life made my resistance to women decline in an all-round way?

The instinctive impulse that surged into his heart almost made Wu Yi completely out of shape, forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and restrained the attraction of the girl in front of him to his eyeballs.

Wu Yi shifted his gaze with difficulty to look at Miss Albana, who was ringing around and wearing a light veil behind her, and said, "It's noon, and the Yumen Mansion will not handle official business as usual, so why don't I invite the two of you to Yixiang Pavilion for lunch, and there should be an official on duty in the Yamen after the meal." I hope that the two beauties will not refuse, but as everyone knows, there are friends from afar, and they don't want to say it! Our Daxia people are a very friendly and hospitable people!"

Hearing Wu Yi's invitation, the Miss Albana bowed and said softly: "Since the son has a heart, Bana is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." The voice is soft, and the Daxia language is spoken in a correct and round manner, which is much more authentic than the crooked fruit Renxia language of the tall girl. Wu Yi was slightly happy in his heart, and motioned for Wu Xiaopeng to lead the way.

The captain of the guard spread his hands and in turn signaled that he didn't know the way. Wu Yi was furious, and the slap he had just received began to ache faintly again, Mamad, the captain of the guard, was a wooden fish, and he would be replaced when he went back.

After asking passers-by, Wu Yi diligently led the two graceful girls to walk to the restaurant in a car, laughing and laughing along the way, pointing out the country, inspiring the text, talking about interesting places, making the two sisters laugh coquettishly, so that Wu Zhi, who had successfully accosted him, was proud.

Outside the Desheng Gate, in front of the Yixiang Pavilion, although the Yumen is located at the intersection of the three ethnic groups, because of the prosperity of trade, there is no shortage of pleasures such as clothing, food, housing and transportation, and the Yixiang Pavilion is the leader of the city's catering industry. The day before yesterday, Wu Yi also heard that the eldest brother was originally going to arrange it in this Yixiang Pavilion, because the black face was strict with himself that week, and he didn't like extravagance, so everyone didn't dare to touch the moldy head, so he was scheduled to be in the palace banquet hall.

This overflowing incense pavilion is a good place to go, the building is five floors high, the carved beams and painted buildings, the high eaves and arches, the decoration is beautiful, the whole body flows with gold and color, a magnificent atmosphere. The unwritten rules of the Yumen Mansion, the military generals will return to the customs victoriously, reward the horse tour street from Deshengmen to Yixiang Pavilion, boast of military exploits all the way, and then wait for wine and delicacies, when you can know that this Yixiang Pavilion enjoys a good reputation.

Walking to the door of this otherworldly luxury dining club, the high-spirited Lord Wu Dacheng lifted the hem of his shirt and stepped up the steps, waiting to step in first. But seeing two handsome little maids standing at the door, he was blessed, "Has the son reserved a seat?"

"No!" Wu Yi's old face flushed, do you still want to make an appointment?

"So that the distinguished guests will know that the box of the Pavilion is full today, and the hall will have to wait for the rest of the seats. It turned out that the two delicate chicks not only welcomed guests, but also guided the flow of passengers.

Stretched out his head and glanced at the wide hall on the first floor, the scattered seats separated by the plain and elegant screen were not shabby, and he was about to beckon the second daughter to go in and wait, but he saw a group of more than ten people walking like the wind and coming in, and a burly man on the side was not paying attention, and he also bumped into him.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaopeng hurriedly stood in front of Wu Yi vigilantly, fully on guard. The group of people were richly dressed and extraordinary, and a young man in the center who looked like a noble young master shouted: "Sister-in-law Wu, there are guests here, do you have a room?" In the hall, a beautiful woman with an elegant bearing greeted her, "Ouch! Chen Gongzi hasn't been here for a while, it's really a busy business!" "Nobleman! I'm really bringing you a few nobles today! Hurry up and arrange for the nobles to take their seats!"

That noble young master called friends, arranged diligently, and became very familiar. Sister-in-law Wu hurriedly and enthusiastically invited a group of more than ten people to go upstairs. Wu Yi is a little unable to get off the stage here.

The two beauties who just accosted me today were still hanging at the door, and they bragged before that they were familiar with people in this city, and they suddenly felt that they had lost face in front of the beauties of different races. It's a bit of a nest without a box, and there are still people who cut in line to grab seats, and no one apologizes for hitting themselves?! Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it!

Wu Yi coughed lightly, reminding himself that he was not a passerby, he came first.

The shrewd and beautiful sister-in-law Wu glanced at him.

He was a little embarrassed and a little angry, and said, "The person who comes is a guest, and this is not the way business works, right?"

Sister-in-law Wu confessed to those sons, turned around, and said softly, "I'm really sorry! This wing room is reserved for the host's banquet guests." ”

She smiled apologetically and patiently explained, "Gongzi Chen is the young master of the owner of the shop, and I ask Gongzi to bear with me." ”

Facing the smiling sister-in-law Wu, the shame of being ignored disappeared for no reason, yes, the young master of the chairman, a little privileged, understand and understand.

"Sister-in-law Wu, what are you rubbing?" that Chen Gongzi was a little impatient, "How do you do business, what are you talking about with a young man?"

Hearing this, Wu Yi, who had already consumed most of the fire, was a little dry again.

The egg is fixed, the egg is fixed, my brother is already the lord of a city, and there is no need to meet these "noble young masters" who have not grown the same hair.

He replied nonchalantly, "Indulging in wine day after day, thousands of acres of family business will eventually decline!"

This sentence fell in his ears, and Chen Gongzi paused.

Most of the boys and brothers of that group stopped and looked over.

The young general beside Chen Gongzi was dressed in a silver helmet and silver armor, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, ape arms and bee waist, and he was heroic and compelling, his eyes flashed, and he was extremely oppressive, Wu Yi glared back unceremoniously.

That Chen Gongzi gave a stir to his words, although he did not jump like thunder, his face was a little ugly.

He stopped, turned around and walked down the stairs, Zhou Zheng's appearance was a little deformed because of holding back anger, stretched out his two fingers, and pointed at Wu Yi a little rudely, the vigilant Wu Xiaopeng stopped sideways in front of Wu Yi, and pulled out the portable Mo knife with a "sonorous" sound.

The sound of swords was endless, and there was a series of swords unsheathed, and most of Chen Gongzi's partners pulled out their swords.

Wu Yi, who had already escaped death in a fierce battle, was of course not frightened, and looked coldly at Chen Gongzi in front of him.

This young master shrugged his nose, twisted his neck again, looked like an ancient boy who was about to be cut, stared at Wu Yi and said word by word: "I don't know your roots, I don't know where I came from, like you, the second ancestor who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't offend people and bring disaster to your family!"

Wu Yi secretly praised that Chen Gongzi pretended to be 13 and pretended to be okay, and snatched up his lines.