"What, go and see the Oiran?" the little slave looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

Lin Yi looked at the surprised little slave, stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the little slave's delicate face, and said to him: "This Oiran Feng Yinglou has been promoting for three months, saying that she is fifteen years old, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knows all the major events in ancient and modern times, and she is still a woman above the four realms of mortals, and the day before yesterday she also gave me an invitation to invite me to go, I want to see what kind of appearance this woman has, and let them promote her so much." ”

"Although I don't like to cultivate, I know that a fifteen-year-old martial arts realm powerhouse is still unheard of, and if you can cultivate such a strong person, there must be a master behind it! ”

After listening to Lin Yi's words, the little slave nodded, although there were some words he didn't understand, but her sense of trust in Lin Yi was innate. Then rummaged through his purse, "Childe, I only brought 20,000 taels of golden tickets, do you see if it's enough." ”

Lin Yi listened to the little slave's words, couldn't help but shake his head, and said: "A strong man in the Martial Extreme Realm can't be bought without more than a million gold, and this Martial Extreme Realm is not an ordinary Martial Extreme Realm. ”

The little slave couldn't help but smile, raised her right hand, looked at the bracelet on her right hand, and smiled "Childe, look!"

Lin Yi looked at the bracelet on the little slave's hand, stretched out his hand with a smile, hugged the little slave's thin waist, dragged it in his arms, and grabbed the little slave's nose with two fingers with the other hand, and said, "Go, I'll take you to dinner, you can order whatever you want!"

When the sun all set, the bright moon rose, the silver glow of the moon appeared on the heavenly city, a pair of boys and girls walked out of the restaurant, the handsomeness of the boys, the beauty of the girl's birth, the two walked on the road, whether it was a man or a woman, they couldn't help but look at it twice. These two people are Lin Yi and Xiao Nu.

Lin Yi looked at the appearance of the people on the side of the road, smiled slightly, and couldn't help but reach out and hold the jade hand of the little slave, indicating that the sovereignty of the little slave belonged to him. The little slave couldn't help blushing at this time, lowered her head silently, and let Lin Yi pull her.

The people on the side of the road looked at the attitude of the two and couldn't help but take a deep breath of the cold air of early autumn to relieve their gaffes.

When the two walked to Fengying Tower, looking at the women standing on the side of the road and looking at the women on the side of the road, Lin Yi smiled slightly, couldn't help but hold the hand of the little slave, and continued to walk forward, but the little slave lowered his head, not daring to look at these women standing there and showing off their flesh.

When the two walked to the door, a bewitching woman with heavy makeup looked at the two, and then carefully looked at the little slave beside Lin Yi, and couldn't help but be jealous of the little slave's beauty. , couldn't help but say loudly: "Hey, this son is so handsome, but did you bring a woman here to find fault, or is it a cyst and shy, and you came to sell this girl." When the woman finished speaking, she took the round fan in her hand and covered her mouth, and laughed.

Her words made the woman next to him break out in a cold sweat when she heard it, and they were all a few steps away from her.

Lin Yi listened to her words, couldn't help but be angry in his heart, glared at the woman viciously, let go of the hand holding the little slave, and quickly walked to the woman's side.

After the woman was knocked down by a slap, she slowly got up, and viciously fixed on Lin Yi with a venomous look, and then said: "Little bastard, if you dare to beat the old lady, you will die." Then he shouted loudly: "Come on, someone, someone is coming to Fengyinglou to make trouble!" and then slowly stood up, covering his swollen face with his hand.

When the woman's voice came out, more than a dozen martial artists quickly came out from Feng Yinglou, each holding a short stick, and quickly surrounded Lin Yi, the little slave and the woman into a circle. Behind the many martial artists, an old bustard walked out slowly, and said, "Oh, I want to see who dares to come to my Fengyinglou to smash the field, is it alive..."

The old bustard looked at the scene outside, looked at the young man who turned his head and glared at her, and swallowed back the words halfway through, and then looked at the woman viciously, thinking that such a good day had given her the whole thing, and scolded her eighteenth-generation ancestors in her heart.

Then he walked up to Lin Yi with a smile and said, "Oh, little marquis, you are finally here, the slave family wants to kill you, I will clean up the bonus for you in a while, you hurry up and come to the house, the Oiran is about to come out." ”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, took the little slave's jade hand again, and then carefully looked at the lines on the little slave's palm, and said to himself: "Hey, little slave, little slave, the beauty of life has become a sin." ”

Then he pointed to the bonus and said to the bustard: "I bought this woman's money, bustard." ”

The old bustard looked at Lin Yi's appearance and cold sweat kept flowing down, and then said tremblingly: "If the little marquis likes it, I will sell it to you for twenty gold." ”

Lin Yi nodded lightly and said, "The old bustard is really happy, I'll let you borrow your martial artists again, do you think it's okay?"

The old bustard was so frightened that he lost his soul now, where did he dare to say no, he nodded directly and said: "As long as the little marquis is happy, anything can be done." ”

Lin Yi listened to the old bustard's words, reached out and hugged the little slave in his arms, and said softly to the little slave: "Lean on me, and then close your eyes." Then he covered the little slave's ears with his hands and sealed the little slave's hearing with his meager vitality.

Then he said to the people, "Kill her with the rod and give her two hundred gold." "Then I kept staring at the bonus.

When the warriors listened to Lin Yi's words, they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, two hundred gold is divided into more than ten people, and one person can share more than ten gold. This is the cost of an ordinary family for more than ten years.

The crowd quickly turned the bonus up.

Hua Hong listened to Lin Yi's words, her face turned pale with fright, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yi and said, "Little Marquis, please spare the slave family, please, mother save her daughter." ”

Immediately, the onlookers closed their eyes, and many warriors raised their shortcomings. With the sound of fluffy and a woman's scream, but the voice became smaller and smaller.

After a minute of the sound of sticks slapping, more than a dozen warriors stopped, and many warriors moved around, revealing a mixture of broken clothes and scarlet minced meat, and many dusty women, after looking at these, vomited directly. Some dignitaries also vomited.

Lin Yi glanced at the minced meat, took the hand of the little slave and slowly walked into Feng Yinglou, thinking as if nothing had happened.

After the bustard vomited, he said to his subordinates to clean up the scene quickly, and left in a hurry.

After Lin Yi entered Fengying Tower, he looked at Miaoman's figure covered by pink gauze curtains sitting in the north of the third floor, and couldn't help frowning, and muttered in a low voice, "Is she the Oiran?"