The Jade Courtyard is a first-class fireworks flourishing place in Hengyang City, and the dignitaries and nobles linger in the golden nest. Therefore, it is even easier to find this place than to find Liu Zhengfeng's mansion. However, after only half an hour, Chen Sheng was already standing in front of the gate of the Jade Courtyard.

Looking up, I saw that this jade courtyard was red-walled and white-tiled, with colorful lights, and was very magnificently decorated. In front of the gate are seven or eight turtle slaves wearing green clothes and hats, with charming smiles on their faces, and they are being sent. Inside, there was a faint melodious sound of silk and bamboo, a group of purple drunk gold fans.

Chen Sheng is tall and magnificent, which is already very eye-catching. Although the clothes on the body are not gorgeous, as long as they are really knowledgeable, you can see at a glance that this dress belongs to the best goods regardless of the fabric handicraft. If you work hard for three or five years, you may not be able to save money to do this. Since those turtle slaves do this for a living, which eyesight can be poor? At that moment, they stepped forward and greeted Chen Sheng enthusiastically.

After entering the gate, you will be greeted by the main building of the Jade Temple, which receives guests. Chen Sheng had just stepped up the front steps of the stairs when a middle-aged beautiful woman with a rather graceful appearance immediately greeted him. She smiled before she spoke, grabbed Chen Sheng's arm familiarly, pressed her plump chest hard, and said in a loud voice: "This uncle, his physique is so strong." As soon as the slave family took a look, they knew that the uncle must be a practitioner. Hehe, this time the girls in the slave yard are going to suffer a big crime. Uncle, you must take pity on our girl. Obscure! I almost forgot, and the uncle called me Feng Niang. Come on, come on, please come in, please come in. ”

Although Chen Sheng is dedicated to practicing martial arts, he is not an immortal after all, and he can not eat other people's fireworks. Therefore, in the past, I have also had the experience of going to high-end clubs such as "Heavenly Rénjiān" to perform on the spot. But no matter whether it is ancient or modern, the methods used by the words of such a woman in a dusty place are unexpectedly unchanged, and people unexpectedly have a feeling of revisiting the old place.

Although the warrior didn't mean to come to look for flowers and ask willows, he couldn't help but smile at this time. He casually reached into his arms, and under the cover of this action, he took out a gold leaf from his private storage space and stuffed it into the beautiful woman's golden red breasts. said casually: "Afraid that the girls will be offended? Hehe, that Feng Niang, you are really kind-hearted. Come, this reward for you. ”

Feng Niang couldn't help but be overjoyed when she got such a generous reward. Hurriedly put away the gold leaves. He smiled and said, "Uncle Xie's reward." Uncle, you can rest assured, tonight, the slave family will definitely do their best to serve you comfortably, uncle. It's not that the slave family boasts, the girls in this yard are all trained by the slave family themselves. When it comes to kung fu, they are really not as good as slaves. ”

Chen Sheng didn't really come to visit the kiln, but looking at this Feng Niang's Fengyue methods, he was a little familiar, which evoked the memories of the old rì, so he rewarded him casually and remembered a little, but he really didn't think about anything else. But the rewarder has no intention, and the recipient has the intention. Feng Niang thought that he couldn't look down on the little girl in the yard, so she had to accompany herself.

To say that this Feng Niang is only in her thirties, and she used to be an oiran in the yard back then. It's just because I'm getting older that I changed from a girl to a mother in the yard. However, just like the sauna nightclubs and other places in later generations, as long as you can afford the money, you can also bring the minister to bed. Chen Sheng's shot is so generous, and he is heroic and majestic. Feng Niang can get his fancy, it is a thousand willingness, where can there be hypocrisy?

Feng Niang was about to fight the jīng god and take out all kinds of wind and moon methods to envelop this big high-roller, when she suddenly heard a burst of hahadaxiao in the hall of the building, and praised: "This brother is really a veteran of the flowers." Not bad. Although the little girls of seventeen or eighteen are good, when it comes to knowing and knowing how to meet each other, after all, it is still the best taste of a young woman of Feng Niang's age. haha, haha~~"

In the lobby of this group of jade courtyards, it is in the shape of the word "Hui". In the middle is a stage, and at this moment, there are more than a dozen women wearing various light veils and graceful postures, dancing to the music on the stage. In the periphery, there are no less than 30 tables of eight immortals. Guests sat at each table. Each of them is accompanied by a famous woman dressed in a thousand charms. Everyone was enjoying the song and dance while laughing with the woman in their arms. So much so that there was a lot of noise in the lobby, and even if they sat face to face, as long as their ears were a little weaker, it was difficult to hear each other's words clearly.

Chen Sheng had only just crossed the threshold, quite a distance from the lobby. The person who spoke in favor of the words not only heard Chen Sheng's words clearly without being disturbed by his surroundings, but also was able to send his laughter and words into Chen Sheng's ears, which was really extraordinary. Immediately, he was slightly stunned, and he followed the prestige, only to see that about ten steps away in front of him, there was a burly man with a black beard on his chin. He sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, and beside him sat two women with heavy makeup, hugging each other left and right, so happy and happy.

This man seems to be an old patron of the Jade Academy. When Feng Niang saw him laughing, she immediately said coquettishly: "Uncle Tian, you are laughing at the slave family." The slave family doesn't follow. Xiaohong Xiaocui, give Uncle Tian three cups for his mother, if he refuses to drink it, you will grab Uncle Tian's ears and fall down from his ears and eyes. ”

The two women chuckled in unison and agreed coquettishly. When the next one takes a wine glass and a wine jug, and is coquettish and stupid, he will pour Uncle Natian to drink. Uncle Tian hahadaxiao said, "Come slowly, come slowly." I would have drunk this wine, but I didn't drink it like that. Come and come, they all leaned over and made a leather cup for my uncle. Don't say three cups, even three pots, I drank them all. The two women laughed coquettishly, pinched their pink fists and beat them left and right on Uncle Tian's chest, which made him indulge in the romantic countryside, and he didn't know where the world was.

The surname is Tian, and he appeared in this group of jade courtyards. Then the identity of this person is already called out yù. Chen Sheng's face was slightly cold, he shook off the entanglement of Feng Niang's jade arm, took out the ingot silver and stuffed it over, and waved her hand to leave. Then he strode forward, walked straight to the Eight Immortals table, pulled out a chair opposite Uncle Tian and sat down, and asked, "Ten thousand miles alone, Tian Boguang?" ”

Uncle Natian was stunned, and then daxiao said: "It turns out that my brother is also from the rivers and lakes, and he also knows the name of the contemptible person." Good, good, good. Not asked? ”

Tian Boguang, sure enough, it was him. He is famous for his light skills and quick knives, and his martial arts attainments are even half of Yu Canghai's flower thief. Although in Shijie, where Chen Sheng was born, many viewers and readers have a good impression of this "Wan/Li Lonely", but in fact, Chen Sheng has never liked this guy.

Just for the sake of enjoying a moment of pleasure, he ruined the name of many women and stained the innocence of many women. Although Tian Boguang does not kill people with his own hands, in this ancient society that believes in "starvation to death is very small, and loss of temper is very large", it is not difficult for normal people to imagine what happened to those women who were tainted with innocence. In this way, what difference can there be between whether Tian Boguang killed people with his own hands or not?

Of course, if the historical process of this shijie is not disturbed, then Tian Boguang will also be punished in the future and become the best candidate for natural cultivation of the "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits". But how can such an understated punishment atone for the sin he has sins? Evil karma, unwarranted acts, harming living beings. All sins, as I slew them! If you don't see each other, that's it. Since we met, with Chen Sheng's temper, how could he let this thief live?

Faced with Tian Boguang's name, Chen Sheng kept his mouth shut and did not answer. Even though the face was as usual, hidden under the sleeves of the robe, the Yajiao gun, which had been split into two for easy carrying, had already slipped into his grasp. Of course, he didn't bother to launch a sneak attack on Tian Boguang. Even Yu Canghai has been slaughtered by himself. To deal with a Tian Boguang whose real strength is half a chip worse than Yu Canghai, Chen Sheng does not have to use this kind of indiscriminate means. The two sides are close at hand, no matter how good Tian Boguang is, he doesn't know how to move instantaneously after all, and he can't escape.

Chen Sheng was about to show off his weapon and officially clarify his intentions. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise and noisy footsteps outside the gate. Immediately afterward, more than 20 people rushed in at the same time. Each of them carried a bright sword in their hands, and they looked menacing. The leader was a red-faced Taoist with vigorous blood, next to him was a short, fat and fat man in a cocoon silk robe, and on the other side was a tall old nun.

There are men and women, Buddhas, Taoists and laymen, mixed with each other at the same time, which seems very abrupt and weird. Suddenly, in the hall, everyone couldn't help but pay attention. Chen Sheng and Tian Bo are outsiders, so that's it. Feng Niang was begging for a living in Hengyang City, and of course she knew the short and fat rich man. Although he is not good-looking, he is actually a master of the Hengshan faction, Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye are also.

Although it seems that the person who came is not good, if something really bad comes to the door, even if you blindly run away, can you avoid it? Helpless, at the moment, Feng Niang could only step forward and said with a smile: "Liu Sanye ......"

Among the people who came, the red-faced Taoist was the leader. He has a short temper and is most jealous and hateful. Before I came here, I was already full of anger, and I was worried that I had nowhere to attack. Suddenly, seeing that a dirty woman like Feng Niang dared to come over and talk to her, she was angry. Without thinking about it, he immediately urged the authentic internal strength of the Xuanmen, and suddenly flicked the sleeves of his robe.

All of a sudden, the wind howled, and the lights of the room were blown on and off, and the hunt swayed. Feng Niang screamed, and was picked up by the volley of the unwieldy giant force derived from this sleeve phoenix on the spot, and her body fell straight backwards involuntarily. impartially, it happened to bump into the table of Chen Sheng and Tian Boguang. The cups, plates, and chopsticks on the table were all knocked down on the spot. The delicacies and wine were sprinkled all over the ground in the broken sound of "Ping Pong~". It's really a mess, and it's all over the place.