"Help him? He's a piece of shit now, and he can still hold on to the wall?"

Aunt Fei said with some disdain: "His dantian is wasted, even if he is brought back to the family for treatment, it will cost a lot of money, and the person is also wasted. Besides... Even if the young lady puts down his body, can he pay attention to it? Last night, he rejected the invitation of the two Oiran of Haitian Pavilion, proving that this person is not interested in anything anymore, and intends to sink completely!"

The girl in yellow didn't speak, her eyes were still very clear, and she said very firmly: "I want to help him, I see people very accurately, he is a good person, helping him is equivalent to repaying my brother's kindness." And he's like this, even if I see it for my brother, I'll definitely be sad, right? At least... I'm going to have to cheer him up so he can take me to my brother!"

Aunt Fei is a little anxious, although she can distract herself from coming to this Divine Soul Continent, it will definitely be boring to stay for a long time. Looking at the posture of the girl in yellow, it seems that she is determined to do this thankless task.

She raised her eyebrows and persuaded: "Miss, there are other ways to repay your kindness, such as giving Xiao Lang some treasures, giving him endless glory and wealth for a lifetime, such as helping him kill people, such as helping him fulfill some wishes." It's all easy, you really don't need to be like that..."

"He doesn't need anything, and if he does, he won't sink like this!"

The girl in yellow shook her head and said: "All he needs is a hope, a goal, Aunt Fei, don't talk about it, I've already decided, you go down and make arrangements, give me a suitable identity to get close to him, don't make him suspicious!"

"Ugh..."

Aunt Fei looked at these eyes as pure as water, sighed heavily, twisted her body and walked out. But he became sad, Xiao Lang was in such a state at the moment, in what capacity could he get close to him, so as not to arouse his suspicion and rejection?

As a result, Aunt Fei was very helpless, and for a few days, with her ability, she found that it was completely fine.

Xiao Langwo didn't take half a step in the Wind and Rain Pavilion and didn't see anyone, and all the snowflake-like invitations were thrown into the furnace, anyway, no one in the Divine Soul City dared to make trouble, and his silver money was enough, but he had a comfortable life.

The girls of Fengyue Pavilion are in love with Xiao Lang and Chihiro, and they don't have to serve those old men and those big-bellied bodies that make them sick. Moreover, Xiao Lang was generous, and Fengyue Pavilion was also famous because of Xiao Lang's existence, and Lao Bao and the girls were very happy.

Xiao Lang's song "Happy Migration Warbler • Dove Rain" has long been spread to the Wind and Rain Pavilion, and the girls in the building like it very much, and their eyes are a little different when they look at Xiao Lang.

This demon, who weeps a lot, is no longer so terrifying in the eyes of the girls, but feels extremely pitiful, like a helpless child. Countless girls were moved by compassion, wanting to use their fiery hearts and hot bodies, but they helped Xiao Lang relieve his inner sorrows. It's a pity that Xiao Lang never paid attention, they only looked at him from afar, silently watching him continue to sink into their inner world and couldn't get out.

Xiao Lang was silent in his own world, but there was a commotion outside. The Qin Fairy Charm Dance issued an invitation at the same time, but Xiao Lang was still invited. This is tantamount to a slap in the face of Haitian Pavilion, Haitian Pavilion is a holy place for countless sons and sisters, and the two young ladies are even more like goddesses, Xiao Lang is so blasphemous to the goddess in their hearts, you can imagine how those self-proclaimed gentlemen will react?

No force is allowed in the Divine Soul City, there are only moving texts and moving mouths, all kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky, and all kinds of light and ridicule are pouring in, and the Wind and Rain Pavilion is almost submerged. The level of literati and ink writers scolding people is not the kind of shrew scolding the street, basically turning corners, or even turning a few corners to scold people, sour crepe, which can make you nauseous for many days.

Lao Bao couldn't stand it, and passed these words to Xiao Lang and Qianxun through the girls, hoping that the two of them would go to Haitian Pavilion for a trip, at least to give them a little face and reconcile. Xiao Lang is not a literati, of course he doesn't understand these words of cursing around the corner, so he doesn't think so. When I heard a lot in the back, I was a little annoyed, so I asked Lao Bao to open the first floor and let that group of sons and literati come in, and if there was any scolding, they would scold them directly in person.

Lao Bao was helpless, and did not dare to go against the will of Xiao Lang, the big money owner, and opened the first floor. In an instant, the city of Divine Souls was lively, and those literati who had nothing to do and were sad all day long were dispatched, and groups poured into the Wind and Rain Pavilion, turning around and insulting Xiao Lang night and night.

Probably the meaning is nothing more than that Xiao Lang himself has no literary ink, he copied a poem from somewhere, and the two young ladies who deceived him summoned him, and then began to pretend to be a saint, pretending to be thirteen or something. What's more, some people began to turn around, saying that the women here were so bad, and any Qingqi in the Haitian Pavilion was ten times stronger than here, and they actually began to attack the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

Xiao Lang listened to it on the second floor for two days and two nights, and he understood that the feeling was that Haitian Pavilion was dissatisfied and sent someone to smash the field.

looked at the sad expressions of the women on the second floor, and the sad brows of the old bao. Xiao Lang was a little reluctant to go, you group of kings scolded him and scolded him, don't attack together, what's wrong with this group of Qinglou women? What's wrong with this Wind and Rain Pavilion taking you in?

Xiao Lang himself was a little drunk, so he stopped doing it at the moment, turned his head towards Qianxun, patted his ass and stood up, and shouted: "Go, unrestrained brother, this son will take you to play with the goddess!"

Lao Bao's body trembled when he heard this, this master was going to Haitian Pavilion to smash the field. But when I turned my head and thought about it, at this moment, Haitian Pavilion asked people to smash their own field, and since Xiao Lang helped out, he could only take a hard breath. Anyway, it's not a big deal if you lose, but if you win, you will make a lot of money.

So, Lao Bao immediately asked people to arrange a super lineup, and the three luxury carriages drove out of the Wind and Rain Pavilion and headed towards the Haitian Pavilion. Xiao Lang incarnated as a wild son, dressed energetically, handsome and extraordinary, and two of the best Qinglou women as maids, showing that the carriage and horse Shanghai Tiange smashed the field.

Haitian Pavilion itself didn't mean this, but the sons and scholars who supported Haitian Pavilion were angry but took the initiative, and they couldn't say anything. Hearing that Xiao Lang went out and came towards Haitian Pavilion, Haitian Pavilion immediately moved, and there was no great writer in charge tonight, so Uncle Zhang immediately asked two people to come over and wait for Xiao Lang to come, so as to avoid being really smashed.

As soon as Xiao Lang walked into the Haitian Pavilion, he felt wrong, this formation felt a bit like a Hongmen banquet?

He himself is here to have fun, to stand up for Fengyuelou, and he doesn't care at the moment. With Chihiro and the two girls, he walked in with a big grin, sat down under a square table, glanced left and right, and grinned: "Where are the two girls who invite the moon and the stars?

"Hmm..."

A group of people rolled their eyes, this master is really wild enough, the two goddesses of Divine Soul City are actually two girls in his eyes? This breath is so big that he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue?

At that moment, a young and vigorous genius spoke: "Hmph, what is the identity of the two young ladies of the moon and the stars?

This sentence is a little heavy, and obviously a little sour.

Xiao Lang heard the taste, and immediately laughed and said, "It's true that I can't see cats and dogs, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here stupidly, right?"