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The one who accompanied Wu Chen to stand under the oak tree to greet the arrival of the palace master could only be a witch.

As the closest person to Wu Chen, although there have been no rumors of sleeping in the middle, everyone believes that it will only be sooner or later.

Because he had the same face as Su Yueming, Wu Chen didn't know how to face it in his heart.

After all, there will always be a moment when I get along with her, thinking of Su Yueming who is far away in New Hong Kong.

This is unfair to both the witch and Su Yueming.

When his mind was full of thoughts, a beautiful woman in palace clothes came in style. It's just that compared with the palace clothes with fluttering sleeves and sloppy skirts in Wu Chen's memory, this improved palace dress narrows the cuffs, shortens the skirt, and covers the jade neck that should be exposed with a tightened stand-up collar, making the style of this slim costume between the men's Confucian shirt and the women's palace dress full of neutral style.

If you think about it, you can understand, after all, from the perspective of orientation, she also likes women.

In addition, I subconsciously hate and hate men, so I pretend to be neutral. Wu Chen also found that she was holding a folding fan in her hand. Like the bench at the head of the top ten hidden weapons, the fan is her weapon.

"Palace Master." Wu Chen saluted with a smile.

"Master." These two words have been thought of before coming, so they are not aggrieved or contradictory at all, and they are neither humble nor arrogant.

"Please." Wu Chen walked side by side with her into the elevator leading to the Crossflower Castle.

Ride the clear-tube elevator remodeled from the melted windshield of a scrapped car through the vibrant oak trees to the lobby on the first floor of the castle.

The magnificent wind of the prosperous world immediately captured the heart of the jellyfish Yin Ji.

In contrast to the decadent beauty that dots the dungeon, the décor of the Crossflower Castle is full of positive energy.

When the moon is full, it will be lost, and the prosperity will decline. So. The literati who have experienced too many dynastic changes have invariably abandoned the words 'blooming' and 'blooming'. Throughout ancient history, we will find that although the decorative style of each dynasty is different, it is extremely restrained. As a result, subtlety and restraint have become the labels of Eastern civilization.

Except for the Tang Dynasty.

Sheng, according to Wu Chen's understanding. It should be a derogatory term. For example: domineering. However, to be able to be called 'prosperous', in addition to the prosperity of culture, it is also necessary to have a strong army. So the people of the Tang Dynasty, the paper competition, are all domineering and superior.

There's actually a breath in it.

The spirit of superiority.

Blooming peonies, red pillars, slippery floors, shiny stairs. There are also beautiful but not kitsch maids, all of whom make the jellyfish's heart relaxed.

She is also a proud person.

Welcome guests on the first floor, and banquet on the second floor.

The guests and hosts sat down, accompanied by the melodious string music of the spider spirits, and a group of dancing girls danced.

Wu Chen really saw it, and the lead dancer was the incomparably beautiful dancer Bai Yuer. Every move, every smile. Brilliant and soul-grabbing. It deserves to be the first of the new twelve golden hairpins.

Music and dancing are all for fun. The most important thing is to eat.

In addition to the jellyfish Yin Ji and Wu Chen, there is also Mu Ji's grandmother as a companion.

Although it was eaten at separate tables, each dish was tirelessly served by the maid as it was, and it was divided into three portions in front of the face, and there was no way to do it. This was deliberately done by Wu Chen to show that he did not harbor evil intentions.

Of course. With the current cultivation of the jellyfish, ordinary poison can't be difficult for her.

Wu Chen did this, she was very grateful.

Although there is no good banquet, at least it is not a Hongmen banquet. The jellyfish sitting in the guest seat couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

Then wait for the beautiful maid to pour the wine and smell the familiar mellow fragrance. The jellyfish's heart moved: "But forget the restaurant's Guiyun Brew?" ”

"It's Sister Xiang'er's wine." Wu Chen smiled and raised his glass: "Please." ”

"To the master." The jellyfish picked up her glass and drank it down.

The sound of silk and bamboo coming from the castle towering above the city walls can be heard clearly even from a few blocks away. Looking up at the towering and brightly lit Xiangbao, Qin Cao suddenly smiled slightly: "Sisters, we came at the right time. ”

Among the women hiding behind her, someone smiled heartily: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's go and break into his tiger's den and dragon pool! ”

"Meanwhile, we're kind of uninvited." Another gentle voice sounded softly.

"Sisters, you don't need to think about it, there is a way for the eight immortals to cross the sea, and each shows its magical powers! Just do what you do, and the results will come. Qin Cao laughed.

"It's all up to you." The women chimed in.

The group put on their hoods, wrapped their cloaks tightly, and walked straight to Xiangbao under the leadership of Qin Cao.

Like all nightclubs, there is no entrance fee to the Shangbao. However, because there is an oak tree planted in the courtyard, even if you just enter the courtyard, you can breathe fresh air, so you have to buy a general coupon for the oxygen bar at the minimum consumption of Xiangbao.

Xiangbao, who walked on the upper route, received all kinds of big coffee in the prison city, so this general coupon is also very expensive.

Qin Cao has the entire Yongsheng gambling house as a backer, and these small sums of money are not easy to catch.

In other words, based on this alone, you can see the hidden terrifying strength of the King of Killers. is hated in the prison city, and the people who hate him can afford to hire Qin Cao to do it, they are obviously all characters with heads and faces. These deceased, who were secretly killed by Qin Cao and usurped their identities, all have great backgrounds. Qin Cao switched back and forth between the identities of these deceased all day long, in addition to cultivating the Hongchen state of mind, not arousing suspicion is also an important reason.

A person who disappears for no reason for a few days or months may be fine, but if he has been missing for several years, it is very problematic.

Qin Cao shows his face from time to time, and then makes up a proper reason to continue to play the missing, and can still deal with the past. Of course, Jean Cao must have killed far more people than she played. And the roles she plays are also the most useful for her and the easiest to dress up.

Through getting along with each other in the last few days, Mu Shura determined that it was impossible for Qin Cao to play ten thousand people. She often pretends to be no more than 10.

Ji Po and Old Woman, Twilight Qianxue, Money is useless, and Feng Canglan are the identities exposed by Qin Cao this time. Why do you have to change your identity every time you recruit a helper, Qin Cao said, this is called risk control.

It's like putting your eggs in different baskets. Because each helper has a one-line connection to her specific identity. So it's not easy to peel off the cocoon and find out her true body.

Moreover, every identity is an early warning, and even if her identity is exposed, she has enough time to turn around.

There is also one of the most crucial reasons: as soon as she changes back to piano exercises, these people will disappear completely. There is no way for outsiders to find out.

Mu Shura thought so.

The seven girls of the Sha family, the female ghost Xiao Yunyu, the Daogu Yu Xuanji, the bustard's mother Yan Yangtian and the leader Gao Boss. as well as Qin Cao and Mu Shura, a group of seven people, mixed in the crowd, and entered the Xiangbao one after another. The guests who came to Château were obviously not all men. There are also many female guests who take a bath, listen to a play, or even just take a breath of fresh air.

The plan is prepared in advance, and it is just a matter of completing the tasks step by step. The seven people who entered the Xiangbao did not need to say hello again, and they did not mention their own actions.

Sha Qi Niang went to the casino, Yu Xuanji went to the theater, and the female ghost Xiao Yunyu went to the bathhouse. The bustard's mother entered the flower building on a sunny day, and Gao Jiping sat in the shade of the tree closest to the exit, quietly tasting the refreshing flower tea.

Choosing a shade near the elevator, Qin Cao and Mu Shura learned from the regular customers around them and sat on the ground. Seeing that Mu Shura was curiously looking at the thick and soft rattan mat under him, Qin Cao smiled and said: "It is said that Grandma Mu Ji of Lanruo Temple has a deep friendship with the master here, and this rattan mat must have come from a gift from Grandma. ”

Mu Shura nodded and asked in a low voice, "Let's just sit down?" ”

"Definitely." Qin Cao nodded at the transparent viewing elevator: "The Cross Flower Castle is well defended. Birds are hard to cross. The only way to get in and out is this transparent elevator. So, I need your stealth. ”

"What are you asking me to do?" Mu Shura asked.

"Find something." Qin Cao whispered.

"What's that?"

"Roster." The piano technique was used.

"Roster?" Mu Shura was stunned.

"That's right. It is a roster of detailed origins of all female prostitutes. ”

"You're going to great lengths to do this?" Mu Shura's suspicions were all on his face.

"That's it." Qin Cao replied with a smile.

"As you wish." As he spoke, Mu Shura slowly stood up and walked into the crowd. Quickly hide your body under the cover of all kinds of people.

Seeing the observation elevator start silently, nothing rises up to the treetops, and the corners of Qin Cao's mouth not only show a smug smile.

Listen to the music that wafts over the castle. Qin Cao got up and walked in the direction of the theater.

In the Cross Flower Castle, Wu Chen accompanied the jellyfish Yin Ji to drink three cups in a row.

Fighting for the amount of wine, Wu Chen is by no means the opponent of the jellyfish Yin Ji. Don't forget that the martial arts of jellyfish are in harmony with water, and with the deep vitality, there is no difference between drinking and drinking water.

Three cups of sweet ageing. Wu Chen's eyes are already drunk, but looking at the jellyfish, his face does not change, and his behavior is as usual.

"Your Majesty respects the Lord." The jellyfish began to salute back.

Wu Chen could only take a cup, and drank a full cup with her.

Seeing that Wu Chen was a little difficult to resist, Grandma Mu Ji immediately picked up the wine glass: "The master is drunk, the little sister borrows flowers to offer Buddha, and pays tribute to the palace master." ”

"Okay." The jellyfish smiled and raised her glass, drinking with her.

There is a way to be born of aquatic wood, and grandma is a thousand-year-old tree demon who has become a god, and she is not afraid to drink.

So without waiting for Wu Chen to slow down, the two had already fought more than a dozen cups.

"Come!" There are thousands of cups of wine for a confidant, and it is rare to find a drinking friend who has the same amount of wine and does not hate it. Jellyfish Yin Ji also came to drink, and frequently drank with Mu Ji's grandmother.

"Good amount of alcohol!" Wu Chen shouted with a big tongue: "The palace master must not be a little daughter, and let go of the drink!" Come with the pleasure and return with the pleasure, so that you can fulfill the friendship of the landlord......"

The drums are ringing in unison, the dancers are like jade, and the three of them are drinking together, which is wonderful!

"Thank you, Lord." After speaking, the wine in the cup was drunk again.

A flower building where famous actresses gather.

A tall woman with a slender cigarette holder in her mouth strides up the last steps.

Long black silk beauty. legs, one after another up to the hip line of the cheongsam front hem, with the exaggerated twist of the hips, the flying cheongsam from time to time to reveal tight round buttocks and sexy thigh curves. Concubine Hojo, who came to greet her, was slightly stunned, and followed a quick step to greet her: "Welcome, may I ask what service the guests need." ”

Yan Yangtian gently spit out a smoke ring and walked straight in front of her: "Come here, of course it's a prostitute." ”

"Excuse me, do the guests have any female companions they are familiar with?" Asako Hojo asked softly in a fluent Chinese voice.

"The first time the old lady came, there was no acquaintance." Sunny day walked into the flower hall on the first floor, found a clean box and sat down.

"Then you ......"

Before Concubine Ma could speak, she was interrupted by a wave of her hand in the sunny sky: "Your boss, how much does it cost to sleep once?" ”

"Huh?" (To be continued.) )