After Tian Xiaoding sent Zhang Xiaodie into the Qiankun pot, he took on a ghost mask, transformed into an ordinary passerby, and chased the four young people from the Thunder Sword Sect and the Tiansha Sect all the way to the street of the Qinglou brothel in the north of the city.

Seeing that the four young people walked into the largest green building on this street, the Xiangfang Building, Xiao Ding also spent a hundred blue lower grade spirit stones to enter the courtyard of the Xiangfang Building.

After handing over the spirit stone, Xiao Ding's heart hurt so much that he couldn't do it, he deeply felt that this fireworks place was really a bottomless gold cave! Just by entering the gate, he asked for a hundred blue low-grade spirit stones. If you drink and have fun inside, and then order a girl to accompany you, then you don't know how many spirit stones are needed.

At this moment, the more than ten people from the Lu family who were chasing in front of Xiao Ding before, but only the middle-aged man who was called the eldest brother handed over the spirit stone and walked into the courtyard.

After all, there were more than ten of them in total, and if they all entered, they would have to hand over at least more than a thousand blue low-grade spirit stones to Xiangfang Building. For the sake of a plan that may not be able to succeed, they are still a little reluctant to have so many spirit stones.

Therefore, except for the middle-aged man who entered, several other people stood outside the gate of the courtyard of Xiangfang Building and waited patiently.

After Xiao Ding walked into the courtyard, a little guy immediately stepped forward to greet Xiao Ding: "Oh, this boss, you look a little faceless, you are coming to our Fanglou for the first time today." I wonder which girl you want to order, boss?"

Seeing Xiao Ding asking, Xiao Ding hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The girl still forget it. I'll just have some tea in this courtyard and see what the girls are doing."

What Xiao Ding has changed at this time is the appearance of an ordinary resident about forty years old, and the little guy calls Xiao Ding the boss, but in fact, it is just a compliment.

The little guy heard Xiao Ding say that he didn't want to be a girl, and then looked at the old robe that Xiao Ding was wearing, he could guess that Xiao Ding must not be a rich man. Therefore, this kid immediately became angry, changed to a disdainful expression, snorted lightly in his nose, and said, "Look at you, you must be a poor sour ghost like this, you don't order girls in Qinglou, so why did you come in?" Is it because it's addictive to watching other people pick up girls?"

The small servants who greet guests in the courtyard of Xiangfang Mansion are basically all people from the gang behind Xiangfang Building, and they act as small servants to greet guests in Xiangfang Building, on the other hand, they are also responsible for the security work of Xiangfang Building.

After all, Qinglou is a place with a lot of people and mouths, and it is more likely to cause accidents than other places. Therefore, the gang behind the Appreciation Mansion sent some young guys here, and it was also convenient to solve some people who came to the Qinglou to make trouble.

To put it bluntly, these little guys are the gangs behind them to the Qinglou, they are usually used to bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and there are gangs to support them, so it is normal for them to look down on the poor.

Xiao Ding's purpose in coming here was to find out some useful information from the four young people of the Thunder Sword Sect and the Tiansha Sect. He didn't come to Qinglou to look for trouble, so he didn't care if he would be looked down upon by that little guy. Anyway, his face at this time, which is the appearance of an ordinary city resident, said that if there is no money, then there is no money.

So, he didn't bother with the little guy anymore.

After the little guy laughed at Xiao Ding a few words, he was busy greeting the other guests. Anyway, in his eyes, Xiao Ding is already a poor sour ghost, even if he talks a little more nonsense, he can't pick out half a spirit stone, so it's better to greet other guests as soon as possible.

Xiao Ding found a random seat in the courtyard and sat down, and then let go of his divine sense to explore the hall on the first floor of the main building. I saw the old bustard in Xiangfang Building talking to the middle-aged man of the Lu family who had just entered: "Oh, guest officer, which girl do you want to order?" Our girl here is a top water spirit, a top young and beautiful......

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Girl, I won't order it for the time being, bring me a pot of wine and a few side dishes first, I'll drink some wine first and see the talent of the girl here."

The old bustard is already a half-old woman in her forties and fifties, but she is still brightly dressed, with heavy makeup, and she looks like an old witch.

Seeing that the middle-aged man only wanted wine and food, but didn't order the girl, she couldn't help but have a little

disappointed, but still persuaded without giving up: "Oh, guest officer, you see that you are here, what are you pretending to be serious, if you are embarrassed, then I will recommend a girl for you." As she spoke, she turned her head towards the staircase and shouted, "Hey, Miss Zixuan, come downstairs to pick up the guests!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a crisp voice from the second floor: "Hey, this is coming!"

Then there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then a graceful young girl, holding a lute in her arms, walked down from the second floor.

The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped and said, "Slow, slow, I came here today, I just want to drink, I don't want women."

The old bustard smiled and said, "Oh, guest officer, don't you know that our Zixuan girl is proficient in blowing, singing, singing, dancing and poetry. How boring it is for you to drink alone, let Miss Zixuan drink with you, and then let her sing a few songs for you to cheer up, if you like, Miss Zixuan can also go to bed at night."

When the middle-aged man heard this, the sweat on his face flowed down, he blushed, and said embarrassedly, "No need, no need, I have other important things to do today, just drink some wine......

At this time, the Zixuan girl had already come to the middle-aged man, and she said with a smile, "This uncle, isn't it because you don't look down on the little slave family......

When the old bustard on the side heard this, he hurriedly said haha: "Haha, it turns out that the guest officer didn't take a fancy to my Zixuan girl, it doesn't matter, we still have Xinyi, Jiaqi, Zihan, Ruolin, Xiaotong, Bingyan, Jiayi, Ziyi, Jiaxin ......, many young and beautiful girls, why don't I call them all down and let you choose?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and shook his head and sighed, and in desperation, he had no choice but to whisper: "It's really not so troublesome, in fact, ......, in fact, I don't have the money to have a girl to accompany me......

As soon as the old bustard heard the middle-aged man say that he had no money, her face immediately turned cold, and she changed her face to a disdainful expression, and said, "You have no money, what kind of kiln are you visiting?" It's really salty on a rainy day - I have nothing to do."

The middle-aged man had something in his heart, and he didn't dare to refute it, so he had to reluctantly say, "A pot of wine and three or four side dishes are fine......

When the old bustard heard this, he turned his head and shouted inside, "Bring a pot of wine to this table, just take the worst wine we have here, I guess he can't afford to drink good wine......

After saying that, the old bustard didn't even look at the middle-aged man, turned around and left his table.

And at this moment, on a table not far from the middle-aged man's table, three disciples of the Thunder Sword Sect and a disciple of the Tiansha Sect were each holding a young and beautiful woman in their arms, talking and laughing while drinking.

I heard the young man of the Heavenly Sha Sect ask the girl in his arms, "By the way, what are the names of all of you? I didn't remember what the bustard said......

The girl in this man's arms immediately said in a coquettish voice, "Oh, son, you are really a noble person! Mom introduced the four of us to you just now, but you don't remember anyone......

The young man of the Tiansha Sect laughed and said, "Hahaha, just now I was just looking at the beauty of the four of you, but I couldn't listen to what your old bustard was saying......

The girl in his arms said coquettishly again, "Childe, since you don't remember, then I'll introduce you again, next time, you have to remember us, don't forget it......

The young man of the Heavenly Sha Sect took a glass of wine and drank it down, and said, "Okay, don't forget, don't forget, you can speak quickly."

The girl said, "My name is Mi'er, and the three of them are Bingbing, Shishi, and Yan'er. Do you remember this time?"

The young man of the Tiansha Sect laughed, grabbed a handful of this Mi'er girl's arms, and then said, "It turns out that your name is Mi'er girl, my surname is Wang, you can just call me Wang Gongzi. Now, tell me what you have in your arms, and why you are slipping?"

The Mi'er girl was eaten tofu by this prince, and hurriedly dodged back with a snort, but said angrily, "Prince

Son, why are you so bad, you are bullying people......

That day, the prince of the evil sect hugged the girl into his arms with a wicked smile on his face, and said, "What are you hiding? You haven't told me what you're carrying in your arms? When I first touched it, it felt big, soft and full, as if it was as soft as a big white flour steamed bun, tell me quickly, did you steal the old bustard's hair and put it in your arms?"

The Mi'er girl snorted again and said, "Oh, Wang Gongzi, you are really bad, you obviously know that people are growing big, but you just say that they stole some big steamed buns......

Wang Gongzi laughed, stretched out his hand and touched Miss Mi'er's chest, and said, "Are you telling the truth? Let me touch it again to see if it's the steamed bun or if it's the big one you grow there?"

Miss Mi'er pretended to dodge, but in fact, she wanted to refuse and welcome, and she laughed coquettishly, and the two made a mess.

As soon as the other three girls at the table saw that it was so lively, they also began to move.

Among them, the girl named Bingbing said in a coquettish voice to the Thunder Sword Sect disciple who was holding her, "I don't know what to call Gongzi? What do you want the little girl to do?"

The young man holding Bingbing couldn't help but hug the girl in his arms, and said with a smile: "My surname is Zhang, the surname is Li, and the surname next to him is Zhao. You can call me Zhang Gongzi."

Bingbing girl glanced at the other people, then shrunk into this Zhang Gongzi's arms, and said, "It turned out to be Zhang Gongzi, how about letting the little slave sing you a little song?"

When Zhang Gongzi heard this, he nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, okay, since you can sing a little song, then sing me "Eighteen Touches", how about it?"

The Bingbing girl said coquettishly, "Zhang Gongzi, it turns out that you are also a bad person, where can people sing "Eighteen Touches"?"

Zhang Gongzi laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't sing, you just let me practice eighteen touches on you, hahaha."

These words also made the other two young people of the Thunder Sword Sect laugh. One of them, the young man surnamed Zhao, said to the girl named Shishi who was holding him in his arms, "Girl, your name is Shishi, right?"

Shishi in his arms nodded and said, "Yes, Zhao Gongzi, the name of the little slave is Shishi."

The young man surnamed Zhao said solemnly, "Since your name is Shishi, then you must be wet, so let me ask you, where is the wettest on your body?"

The poetry girl immediately snorted and said, "Oh, Zhao Gongzi, why are you so bad! People aren't wet......" As she spoke, she drilled into Zhao Gongzi's arms one by one.

Zhao Gongzi laughed and continued, "Are you really not wet? I don't believe it, I'll have to check it myself. I bet you'll get wet if you let me touch it......

The poetry girl immediately buried her head in Zhao Gongzi's arms shyly, not daring to take a stubble.

Li Gongzi, who was sitting next to Zhao Gongzi, saw that the other three were all playing so well, and he couldn't help but hug the girl Yan'er in his arms, and said to her, "Miss Yan'er, what kind of talent do you have?"

The Yan'er girl threw a wink at Li Gongzi, and then said, "Don't hide it from Li Gongzi, I can play the piano, blow the flute, and play the huqin in the little slave family......

"Huh? Can you give a?" Li Gongzi asked pretending to be surprised.

"Yes, I started learning to at the age of thirteen, Li Gongzi, do you want to listen to me play a song?"

Li Gongzi glanced at Yan'er with bad intentions and said, "Don't worry, when we finish drinking and get to bed, I will let you blow my Xiao's stick."

"Blow your Xiao? Li Gongzi, do you also know how to?" Yan'er couldn't help but ask strangely.

Li Gongzi shook his head and said, "No, I don't know how to blow the flute, I only know how to blow the trumpet. But I have a flute with me."

"You have a flute with you? Why didn't I see it?" Yan'er asked curiously, and looked this Li Gongzi up and down.

Li Gongzi laughed, pulled Yan'er's body, pulled one of her white and tender hands and pressed it

On the crotch of his pants, he smiled evilly and said, "Oh, this is it, let you blow it when the time comes......

After Yan'er understood what was going on, her face turned red, and she immediately exclaimed, "Gongzi Li, you are so bad!"

At this time, the prince of the Tiansha Sect pulled his hand out of Miss Mi'er's arms and said to the three young people of the Thunder Sword Sect, "Brothers, let's come out to have fun today, everyone must have a good time. We'll finish our drinks later, so let's have a competition."

"What, Brother Wang still wants to try his kung fu with the three of us?" The son, surnamed Zhang, said.

When Wang Gongzi heard this, he laughed and said, "Yes, that's right, I want to try my kung fu with the three brothers, but we don't compete in martial arts."

"Not compared to martial arts? What kind of kung fu are you trying?" Gongzi surnamed Li asked.

Wang Gongzi had a wicked smile on his face and said, "How about we test our kung fu in bed?"