Chapter 40: The Envoy of the Yuanfu
At the entrance of Yuhong Pavilion, more than a dozen black-armored guards stood with their hands in their hands, and there were shining star demon soldiers hanging from their waists, and a majestic momentum suddenly swept away.
There was continuous laughter and gasping in the inner hall, and several young rich sons just walked into the gate of Yuhong Pavilion, and immediately ushered in several bewitching women dressed in clothes, and said with a charming smile: "Uncle, go to my room, I have a unique ......." ”
The rich boy didn't seem to be interested in the vulgar powder in front of him, and immediately smiled evilly: "Lao Tzu is here for the moon Linglong, and he has to let us last time no matter what today, don't go crazy...... ”
Then his eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed, and he chased and intercepted a red-clothed maid who was running around the hall, and suddenly became a mess.
When had Xiang Piaoxue seen such an unbearable scene, her heart was entangled, she blushed, and looked at Wen Ning beside her strangely.
"Look what I'm doing, I've never been here. ”
Wen Ning immediately understood what Xiang Piaoxue's strange eyes represented, and hurriedly spoke out to clear up the relationship.
"Who believes it! That thing has no mark, whether it has been used or not, the ghost will know it!" Xiang Piaoxue's face became even more ashamed after speaking, like a peach blossom in three springs, and the scarlet clouds were drowned.
"Hey, the clear ones are self-purifying, too lazy to explain. ”
Wen Ning no longer defends herself, explaining is tantamount to covering up, women are the most curious animals, the more she says no, the clearer she is, the more she thinks there is something.
Wen Ning pulled Xiang Piaoxue's clothes and said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous after you go in, don't talk, everything depends on my face." ”
"Yes! I know. "Xiang Piaoxue's voice is so small that it can hardly be heard.
The two straightened their chests and strode into the inner hall of Yuhong Pavilion.
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Tianzi No. 1, VIP Xuan.
The minimum consumption of this kind of private room is also more than 100,000 Daxian coins a day, not including wine, tea money, and fruit snacks. It also does not include the overnight fee for the girl who sleeps with her.
"Little Wangye, it's too magnanimous, heh, it's shocking, I actually chose this high-consumption place. ”
"I heard that the women here burn money very much, and there are several million good coins in one night, damn it, that thing is not made of gold. ”
"Fei Shao, do you want to have a girl to play, my brothers have been holding back for a few days, just waiting for you to speak." ”
Several richly dressed sons, their eyes shining, hugged the emaciated Yu Pengfei, and said complimentally.
"You can eat, you play, don't worry about money, Lao Tzu is the little prince of Donglu City, and free is not a matter of words...... Yu Pengfei looked like a heroic cow, and immediately said to the old bustard behind him: "If there is anything delicious and fun, it is best to pick and send it over ......." ”
"The little prince is so magnificent, I will wait for you to be the head of the horse!" everyone cheered.
The old bustard almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood.
I had heard that the little prince of Lu Wangfu was a hungry ghost in the middle of the color, and he was a gentleman who spent money like dirt, but he didn't expect to meet this evil star here today, and he was suddenly frightened and his soul was not possessed, and he secretly hated: ", eat and drink for nothing and pick it cleanly, be careful to eat you to death......." ”
But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately felt that something was wrong, if something happened to Yu Pengfei in Yuhong Pavilion, she couldn't afford to die even if she had ten lives.
"Wronged, dead boy, what can I do....... The old bustard's voice was crying.
Wen Ning pulled Xiang Piaoxue past in front of the old bustard, and almost collided with her, but Wen Ning and Xiang Piaoxue were dressed inconspicuously, and their appearance was ugly, which did not attract her attention.
"A pot of Devil Fruit Stuffing, two plates of dim sum, and five catties of Monster meat. Wen Ning shouted to the guys in the hall.
"Okay, just a few minutes, the guest officer waits ......" After a while, several dishes were all served, and the guy said with a smile: "Do you want a girl to accompany the wine, Xiao Hao will start calling you immediately." ”
Wen Ning sweated profusely.
The reason why the guy asked like this is entirely because Yuhong Pavilion is not a special place to eat, many drunkards don't mean to drink, they are completely running for the girls of Yuhong Pavilion, and only like Wen Ning, a second goods, want to simply eat a meal and run to such a dark place.
"We don't want it yet, I'll call you when I'm interested. ”
Xiang Piaoxue finally couldn't help but say a word, and after hearing this, the shopkeeper frowned a few times and hurriedly left, muttering for a while, and said: "It turned out to be a pair of basic goods, no wonder there are so many greedy girls don't want it, grass! It's so disgusting." ”
The words of the shopkeeper floated into Xiang Piaoxue's ears, and with a swoop, Xiang Piaoxue's face turned red, and she couldn't help but stand up and wanted to be furious, but was pressed down by Wen Ningsheng in her position.
"Don't be rash, this is not Zhennan City, and there is no one to save us if we set ourselves on fire. ”
This time, Wen Ning boldly entered Donglu City, also out of curiosity to find out the truth, with the hatred between the King of Zhennan and the King of Donglu, once discovered, it will inevitably attract a large number of magicians to hunt down.
"It's so annoying that he actually said that I ....... you and I. Xiang Piaoxue's voice was like a mosquito ant.
"The battle of words and tongues will do more harm than good, don't care too much about the that a subordinate says!" Wen Ning enlightened Xiang Piaoxue.
Half an hour later, the sky gradually darkened. A large number of people who came to Yuhong Pavilion to have fun also arrived, and the entire private room was full, and even many new tables and chairs were added in the lobby.
In the No. 1 box of Tianzi, there was a woman's coquettish voice.
Several stripped teenagers were fighting fiercely against a young woman, who was obviously exhausted, and her pink face was already sweating, and she was gritting her teeth in order to meet the needs of customers.
Seeing the woman in front of him being abused, Yu Pengfei looked very excited, and the hot and exciting picture made his body react, and he immediately shouted at the door of the private room: "Lao Tzu is going to the moon Linglong, tell her to come to the private room quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will step on the Yuhong Pavilion." ”
The old bustard's face turned pale with fright.
Yue Linglong is the cash cow of Yuhong Pavilion, she has always been a performer and not a person, ranking seven of the top ten beauties in the Great Sage Kingdom, with a hot body and a superb appearance, even the Heavenly Demon Sect of the five major forces in Donglu City is afraid of her, and the dark forces behind her are very involved.
Hearing Yu Pengfei's ghost-like smile, in the Shengyuan Fang above the Tianzi private room, a young woman in white couldn't help frowning.
She is dignified and delicate, wearing a white long dress, sitting on a sandalwood rose chair, holding a jade pipa in her hand, her hair is in a high bun, inlaid with three shining hairpins, her skin is fair, her face is amazing, her height is about 1.7 meters, her chest and hips are straight, although she is sitting on the chair, it is still concave and convex.
Looking at the age of twenty-one or two, just this glance can be called a country and a city, and countless people are dead.
He is Yue Linglong, one of the seven beauties of Daxian Kingdom, a Qinglou woman who has been in the house for many years.
Yue Linglong's pretty face was as cold as a star, her eyebrows invisibly showed a trace of displeasure, and her voice was euphemistic and pleasant, like a lark, and she murmured: "Who doesn't know if it's alive and shouting here, don't you know that my Yue Linglong has three after three and three without it?"
The so-called three connections: high-ranking officials and dignitaries, those who are strong in magic, those who want to be connected, and those who do not want to be connected.
The children of the young people who wander around the Qinglou all the year round understand that Yue Linglong only sells her art and does not sell her body, and she is never merciful to the coercive, and she will definitely die under the protection of the Blood Knife Society, and even the king of Donglu does not dare to make an exception.
Now, a yellow-haired boy openly asked Yue Linglong to sleep with him, and a few people in a group, which seemed to be a blasphemy against the goddess, and suddenly, more than a dozen black-armored guards guarding the door showed murderous intent in their eyes, especially as the elite of the Blood Knife Society, they must not stop there.