The Mali Mountain Hot Spring Resort is the opposite of the lonely bus station two kilometers away, which is brightly lit and carved with jade fences, like a bright pearl between the mountains, shining under the night sky.

Yang Shen's eyesight was good, and from a distance, he saw luxury cars parked around the gate, as well as four welcoming ladies wearing slim-fitting cheongsams and exuding a vulgar atmosphere standing at the door.

"Yang Shen, you wait here for me for a while, and I'll go in by myself. ”

"Teacher Tang, I'd better go with you. "Yang Shen, who knew that Tang Wenxuan was going to die here tonight, how could she rest assured that she would go in alone?

"No, you're a student, it's not appropriate to enter this kind of place. ”

"But..."Yang Shen was about to repeat his old tricks, using the abrasive method on her like he did when he was waiting for the bus in the evening.

Tang Wenxuan seemed to have been on guard, glared at him, and directly rejected him: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, just wait for me here! This is the teacher's order!"

......

Seeing Tang Wenxuan walk into the splendid hotel lobby, Yang Shen stood behind a Lamborghini limited edition Raventon, thinking: "When I was waiting for the bus before, as soon as I said I was coming, she didn't let me, as if she was afraid that I knew something, and now that she has arrived at the door, she still won't let me in, does she have some ulterior secret?"

"Could it be... Could it be that the middle-aged woman who called her on the phone was an old mother? Teacher Tang came here to take private work and be a young lady? Otherwise, why would she hide it from me?" This was the last thing Yang Shen wanted to see, but he couldn't help but think so.

It's not that he thinks evil, but in the long millennium of his previous life, he had seen too many such cases.

Just like the Haoyue clan hundreds of millions of miles away from the earth, the Haoyue Holy Maiden who was cold and jade in front of them was dignified and polite, but she was willing to become the crotch plaything of the ugly old devil for the sake of cultivation resources.

There are still such a saint fairies who don't eat the fireworks of the world, Tang Wenxuan, who is just a mortal in the flesh and a mortal woman, even if she feels so cold and serious on weekdays, but in this materialistic and impetuous society, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not choose to sell her body for profit. Anyway, no one knows, does it?

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Shen couldn't help but think of Tang Wenxuan's old-fashioned and serious, delicate and white melon seeds serving others.

But soon, he shook his head fiercely and dispelled this thought: "According to the report in his previous life, Teacher Tang is as chaste as fire, and he would rather die than be defiled, I shouldn't think about it, but if she didn't come here to be a young lady, then why was she afraid that I would go in with her?"

Standing behind the sports car and looking at the brightly lit hotel lobby for a while, Yang Shen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "It's useless to think too much, yes or no, I'll know when I go in!"

......

"Welcome!"

The four bewitching welcome ladies at the door were very dedicated, and they didn't snub Yang Shen just because he was wearing a weird black robe.

Yang Shen did not squint, strode into the lobby, his sharp eyes scanned around, and found that there was no Tang Wenxuan, so he looked at the stairs leading to the second floor.

Stepping up the stairs, halfway through, I heard a noisy volume from the second floor, and when I went up to the second floor completely, and then passed through a soundproof door, I realized that the second floor was originally a discotheque, with a lot of people, and it was extremely lively.

As far as the eye can see, the air is filled with heat and ambiguity, dim lights, deafening sounds, thrill-seekers are being wantonly occupied by rose-colored wine, indulging their bodies.

At this time, just after singing a song, another DJ who shouted microphone climbed onto the high stage with a microphone in his hand, and the spotlight instantly focused on him: "Radisson En has to roll up, welcome to our battlefield tonight! Twist your body to your heart's content, and get ready for your ensemble tonight! I am your old friend Mai C curly hair, a song "Several Dreams Back to the Tang Dynasty", for you!"

I have dreamed back to Datang several times, and my heart is infinitely desolate!

In the past, the king broke his intestines and bent his bow to shoot the wolf!

As soon as the sky turns, I see through the reincarnation of dreams! Dominate the sky with the wind and waves, and the reincarnation of life and death shakes the sky!

This time I stepped into the voice, holding the Divine Soldier Heavenly Demon Qin. I am alone in martial arts in my life, and my momentum is similar to that of a dragon!

The past will drive you into the abyss, and with the passage of time. The green dragon and fire phoenix are coiled on both shoulders, and today I will kill the sky! Listen to my orders in the Three Realms, and carry the Kunlun Mirror of the Divine Soldier. It is bound to take down the life of the dog and return the peace of my imperial capital!

Whoever disobeys the king's command, kill! Whoever commits rebellion, kills! Whoever is disloyal and unfilial, kills! Whoever is unkind and unjust, kill!

Looking at the nine shadows, the devil's claws and immortals write poems with a pen and ink!

Look at the world, the beacon fire and wolf smoke let me fight the sky alone!

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It's funny, Yang Shen stood at the door, and he actually listened to it, and forgot for a while that he was looking for someone.

Listening to this fast-paced dynamic singing, he couldn't help but think of the howling wind and thunder in the Northern Immortal Realm in the past, a rage and a cold sea, a storm and clouds, and a long sky covered the sky.

At the end of the song, he couldn't help but sigh after coming back to his senses: "Suppressing the eternals, worshipping the immortals, one day, what I lost, I will take it back with my own hands!"

......

Unlike the deserted lobby on the first floor and the hustle and bustle of the discotheque on the second floor, the lobby on the third floor is holding a banquet at this time.

Near the staircase, Tang Wenxuan was here at this time.

A middle-aged woman with a graceful and noble dress, with a lot of brand-name necklaces and watches, grabbed her arm rudely and pulled with her.

"I guessed a long time ago, it's not good for you to call me here!" Tang Wenxuan glared at the noble lady.

"Where's the money, give me the money!" the lady didn't listen to her at all, and wanted to grab the small bag she was carrying on her shoulder, but she wanted to be turned around and dodge.

After trying a few more times, she still couldn't grab it, the lady was annoyed and angry, raised her arm, "Smack!" A slap was slapped on Tang Wenxuan's white and tender melon seed pretty face, and on her delicate face, five shallow fingerprints appeared.

"I gave it all to you last time, I don't have any money!" Tang Wenxuan covered the beaten cheek with one hand and the small bag on her shoulder with the other.

"No money, what about your salary? Are you raising a man outside behind my back!?The money has been given to your wild man?" The lady was furious, and wanted to slap Tang Wenxuan again.

But at the moment when the lady's slap was about to fall on Tang Wenxuan's face, a big hand that appeared without warning pinched it tightly like an iron tong, making the lady's arm unable to move at all!

Yang Shen pinched the lady's right hand, looked her up and down, and found that her face was covered with slightly heavy makeup, and she was wearing gorgeous brand-name necklace jewelry, which was completely consistent with the expected image of the "old mother", so she didn't have a good face: "Why did you hit her?"