In the green building with brilliant lights like fireworks, the woman who had thrown Song Changling out of the room and was about to close the door had a slight pause in her arm, leaving a thin crack in the two doors that were about to close.

The woman raised her head through the crack and looked at the Confucian in Tsing Yi in the courtyard faintly.

Being looked at by a woman so directly, it seemed like the first time, which made Song Changling lose a little bit of his previous composure and calmness, and a trace of blush appeared on his face, and then said:

"I only have three thousand bead spirit stones here, as long as I don't spend too much money, I should be able to help the girl live a carefree life for a few years!"

Song Changling said that he took off the ring in his hand, raised his hand from a distance, and wanted to give it to the woman.

"Smack!"

The woman slammed the door shut, and the loud sound was like a beam slamming to the ground, shaking Song Changling's body in the courtyard.

Beside Song Changling, the white-haired old man looked at Song Changling, and suddenly changed from being shocked at first sight to sneering and disdainful.

Originally, he was also a handsome descendant of Tsing Yi, and he was a fellow traveler, but for some unspeakable reason, he calmly said that he was here to persuade people to be good.

It's like your own little ancestor coming to catch yourself.

I didn't expect it......

I really didn't expect it.

In this world, there really are such people. ran to the land of fireworks and the moon, and persuaded the woman in the building to be good.

"This is a shameless way to cut off people's money!"

The white-haired old man stared at Song Changling with a straight face, and sighed.

is not only to cut off the financial road of the wonderful woman, but also to cut off the financial road of this spring breeze building...... Moreover, if everyone is persuaded by this guy to be good, my old guy will be lonely all his life, what reason is there to live?

"Young man, it's reckless!"

The white-haired old man looked at Song Changling in Tsing Yi and sighed nostalgically.

The Green House is a place for fun, but it is not completely fragrant nephrite, and sometimes it ...... There is also murderous lurking.

They welcome every uncle who comes to find fun, but Song Changling is ......

After laughing, he was naturally going to fight to the death.

However, after a while, the courtyard was full of guards holding iron tents, surrounding Song Changling, and the realm would not be too high, but the earth yuan warriors.

However, Song Changling was powerless except for a mouth, and he knew that he couldn't afford to be ravaged at a glance.

"Don't you want to persuade people to be good, then stay here and persuade them well...... Seeing that you're not interested in some wonderful things, you don't need to ask for that thing!"

At the railing on the second floor of the Qinglou, the old bustard's face was full of smiles, like white impermanence with grease and powder.

The corners of Song Changling's mouth trembled slightly, and he looked back helplessly at Lin Huang, who was squatting aside to watch the show, his eyes were full of pleas for help.

Lin Huang pursed his lips, stretched his waist and stood up, and then ...... grabbed Song Changling and rushed out of the building......

Although Lin Huang wanted to be reasonable.

Although Song Changling also gave reason to those women.

But cutting off people's money on other people's territory is unreasonable, so you can only run.

The two of them hadn't run out yet, but Song Changling suddenly screamed, and threw the storage ring in his hand directly into the woman's room:

"Girl, you must be good, I'm leaving!"

Lin Huang listened, and almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. After such a long time ago, I didn't even see that this guy was stupid when he read.

As soon as the two of them left the courtyard, Lin Huang stopped, his hair rising all over his body, and he squinted at a black, thin and hunchbacked old man in front of him.

The old man was carrying a scale in his hand, which was very ordinary, and it was also very unusual.

Lin Huang took Song Changling behind him, looked directly at the black, thin and hunchbacked old man, and said, "What do you say?"

"Leave one leg, two clear!"

The black, thin, hunchbacked old man spoke.

Lin Huang suddenly frowned, pointed at Song Changling, and said to the black and thin old man: "In the storage ring he threw out just now, there are at least three thousand bead spirit stones!"

The black and thin old man suddenly grinned, his confused eyes were slightly condensed, revealing a little sneer and mockery, and slowly stretched out three shriveled fingers to Lin Huang, one by one:

"Even if it is 30,000 pearl spirit stones, it is nothing in the Spring Breeze Building. The redemption price of each woman in it is 100,000!"

"The three thousand beads are not compensated for Chunfeng Lou!"

"Casinos, chambers of commerce, martial arts...... They all have their own rules, and Qinglou also has rules. If you violate this rule, ordinary people will not be able to live!"

On the side of the courtyard, Lin Huang stared at the black thin hunchbacked old man in front of him who seemed to be calm, but was actually surging with murderous intent and said with a slight frown: "The Wuhou realm is sitting in a green building, which is good, but you are really so confident to block my way?"

"Even if you enter the Qinglou to persuade people to be good, although it is a little unreasonable. But in the world of Confucianism, it is actually very reasonable. Since it makes sense, I make sense to punch!"

Lin Huang's expression was serious, and the aura around his body was rolled out layer by layer......

Well?

The black thin hunchbacked old man's eyes stabbed violently, and after the killing intent was slightly restrained, he became more and more flamboyant, "I didn't expect to see it, it turned out to be a martial marquis! But if you want to use force, you have to ask about the worship of the twenty-seven green buildings on this street! If you can get out of this building, you can't walk out of this street! If you can get out of this street, you don't want to get out of this sassy capital!"

"Then I want to try it today!"

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and the momentum around him rose again. Just with the wave of his arm, hundreds of flying array marks suddenly appeared around his body, and in a blink of an eye, he condensed into a white tiger, guarding Song Changling's side with teeth and claws.

Then, Lin Huang stepped forward, his body was shining, and there was a sound of Jin Ge resonating in his body.

"Formation Master and Martial Marquis who is refining the flesh?"

The black, thin and hunchbacked old man was stunned again, and his brows slowly furrowed.

Behind Lin Huang, the grandfather and grandson who were still in the courtyard had not left, and the white-haired old man looked at Lin Huang in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were flickering.

"What do you say now?"

Lin Huang's body was as magnificent as a mountain, and he asked the previous question again.

"Broken a leg!"

The black thin hunchbacked old man spoke very strongly, with mockery on his face, "There are already rules in the twenty-seven rouge buildings in the capital of the mother, if an outsider breaks the rules in the building, all the worshippers must be killed together." Dare to ask you alone...... How many people can you kill?"

When the black thin hunchbacked old man's voice fell, the silver scale in his hand shook, and it was violently enlarged, saying that the hook on it turned into a huge silver wire net and went towards the forest barren.

"Just let the old man see, how many pounds and taels do you have!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled, stepped forward, and pushed out with a punch, heading towards the black thin hunchbacked old man, "My bones, this scale can't be weighed!"

Rumble!

Outside the courtyard, a dull sound sounded. The silver giant net had not yet detained Lin Huang's luck and bones, and Lin Huang landed heavily on the old man.

In an instant, the old man flew out of the courtyard like a meteor and landed on the street outside the building.

Lin Huang motioned for Song Changling to follow, and then led the latter out of the Chunfeng Tower.

The moment the two of them just stepped out of the door, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly came, making Song Changling's face pale and extremely difficult to breathe.

Lin Huang's eyes condensed slightly, bounded by the black, thin hunchbacked old man who fell to the ground and passed out, and scanned the left and right sides of the street. I saw that outside the twenty-seven rouge buildings on both sides of a continuous street for dozens of miles, there was a worshipper who was staring at the forest barren, murderous......