Crossing the threshold of vermilion lacquer, the rich scene in the "Rouge Building" is completely exposed in front of the eyes of the three people, the gorgeous lights are hung high, the spacious lobby is illuminated as if day, the first floor and the second floor are opened in the center of the lobby, connected by the oblique long stairs on both sides, the second floor is a more elegant and more money-burning wing, at this time on the railing of the second floor, there is a woman dressed in a gorgeous and attractive thank you leaning lightly, the middle of the lobby on the first floor, is a spacious stage, at this time there is a woman on it in the piano, music washing ears, There is a sense of elegance far from the ordinary, but the curtains around the stage are lowered at this time, covering the posture of the Fuqin woman, and many of the guest officers sitting in the audience are full of regret.

If you can play such a good little hand, it must be as white and tender as nephrite!

And the girl's appearance is naturally even more wonderful.

After entering the door, he quietly revealed a gold ingot of not light weight from his sleeve, and pressed it in the hand of the old bustard whose eyes suddenly lit up like a lamp, Jiang Sinan turned his head slightly and whispered to the old bustard:

"It's hot, so let the sisters dress cooler."

The old bustard's heart was already churning in an uproar at this time, and his eyes almost didn't pop out and stick to the gold ingot that pierced his eyes, and after he quickly put the gold ingot into his sleeve with great skill, in the heart of the old bustard, Jiang Sinan has changed from "a good man who meets once in ten years" to "a pro-ancestor who meets once in a hundred years".

She quickly hid the shock and ecstasy in her heart, and gave Jiang Sinan a "Childe and look at it" look, and then turned around and walked quickly to a secret passage in the corner, and at the same time, she had already thought of several versions of the rhetoric in an instant, and she must let those few mothers take down this cash cow!

Although there is a moving and melodious sound of the piano, the lobby can still be called a little noisy, the sound of staggered banging, the braggart of drunken customers, and the snarling sound of scholars who can't get into the room with a little money...... There is a clutter in the lobby.

The decoration in the lobby is luxurious and elegant, but the noise in the hall does not match the dark night outside the window, which makes Xun Ming, who already hates noise, frown slightly.

However, even if you don't like it, it's just a matter of time.

Xun Ming is keen on this kind of dusty place, but it is not the kind that Jiang Sinan thinks.

And if he didn't choose the "Rouge Building" as the leader at first, it was naturally not Jiang Sinan's preference, but just a lesson.

After all, there is still a big difference between the "top card" of demolishing a city and the "second" of demolishing a city.

The thought was only a little relaxed, and then it was taken back to the heart by Xun Ming.

Then Jiang Sinan looked at the white-clothed young man who had been silent for a while, stepping out, holding a piece of wood in his hand that he didn't know where to come from, and the sword intent all over his body instantly condensed, and then poured out from the wooden bar, and with a sword obliquely, a silver-white cold light flashed in an instant, cutting the top beam in the middle of the hall into two.

Vaguely, in the pillar that was as thick as two people, there seemed to be a distorted woman's face torn apart by that sword light, and after only struggling for a moment, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

After a sword, Xun Ming, who casually threw the ordinary wooden strip aside, sighed slightly in his heart, the first card is the first card, and the trouble is troublesome, after all, his "small book" can not be "added to the bricks" for some time.

Jiang Sinan, who has the highest cultivation here and is also the first to discover Xun Ming's sword, was directly stunned in place, a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, and a pair of sword eyebrows that were originally high-fingered to the sky almost broke free and flew into the sky at this time.

It seemed that after a few moments, the top beams in the middle of the lobby reacted, breaking into two sections from the cut of the sword, connecting the ceiling and the ground respectively, and then, the upper half of the beams and columns that had lost their connection fell diagonally along the smooth section, and even the ceiling with the second floor shook.

If it weren't for the fact that she was frightened by the notorious "Qinglou Killer" earlier, the proprietress of the "Rouge Building" gritted her teeth and spent a lot of money to replace the connection between the beams and columns and the floor with a live buckle, and quietly added four side pillars around the lobby behind closed doors.

As for the people in the building, Xun Ming naturally would not let him die tragically and free his way.

Just like at this time, Xun Ming, who noticed the mystery of the beams, blinked his eyes a little unexpectedly, and then put away the "Xiaoshan Fu" that was about to "open the door" in his hand, saying that it was a "Xiaoshan Fu", because this was the little grandson of Xun Ming who drew his little grandson according to the "Mountain Moving Fu".

As the "high-grade" talisman of the "moving mountain talisman", it can be stimulated to move mountains, and this little great-grandson "small mountain talisman" is a lot more grounded, which can only be stored and transported a few zhang size of soil and stone, which is not enough to confirm Xun's sentence, "enough is good".

These talismans that were remedied after the fact, as well as the immortal coins he would leave behind every time as compensation, were the reasons why the "Qinglou Killer" was infamous all over the world, but he never appeared on the official family's wanted warrant.

Who the fuck is tired and crooked, and dares to go to the wanted immortal?

Therefore, the infamy of those who are becoming more and more fierce "Qinglou killers" is almost none of the Qinglou who are victims, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are probably a pitiful end swallowed by a big loss, and the vast majority of the people who denounce it are all "righteous heroes" who can't vent their masculinity for a while.

And the real situation is that those who have suffered great grievances, smashed the field and "dare not speak", and made a large windfall.

A "little snow money" that is "the most worthless" on the mountain is a thousand taels of silver at the bottom of the mountain, and it is often priceless and marketable, and it always has to be exchanged for a premium.

So there is nothing wrong with saying that Jiang Sinan is the stupid son of the landlord's family, it's just that the "land" of this "landlord" is a bit big.

The yellow and white things in the world, in the eyes of the people on the mountain, are really just a little money.

Although there was no collapse, but the whole "Rouge Building" still inevitably shook with a re-stable center of gravity, and the noise suddenly turned into various exclamations in panic, and the sound of the piano with a shallow fairy spirit also stopped abruptly.

An old bustard with a white face who was not inferior to the previous one shouted angrily, and several big men quickly flashed to her side, and walked towards the young man who was tired and crooked and dared to smash the field.

However, one person was one step ahead of them, kicked the floor under his feet, and a dodge appeared in front of the young man in white, grabbed his collar with one hand, and lifted the young man who didn't know what to do from the ground slightly, and a roar that seemed to have a deep hatred of blood resounded in the lobby, making the old bustard and the big man stunned for a while, with the illusion that their own lines were robbed.

"You're fucking finding fault, aren't you?!!"