This action is still very familiar to the fat man, so he took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms, took one casually, and threw it into the hands of the steward.

The steward happily put the golden ticket into his arms, and his heart was already happy.

You know, even if the minimum face value of the golden ticket is 100 gold coins. One gold coin is one hundred silver coins. The minimum total value of a golden ticket is 10,000 silver coins.

For a family of five, the annual cost is only 500 silver coins.

Those guests who often enter and exit Fengyue Tower, although they are very willing to spend money on girls, are often hundreds or thousands of gold coins. However, they are not so generous. Being able to reward dozens of silver coins is already the sky.

A guest like the fat man, who casually rewarded with a golden ticket, was also the first time he saw it in his lifetime.

So, the fat man is either a real trench or a real Kai.

But no matter which of the two is served, as long as it is served well, the benefits are absolutely indispensable.

Therefore, the steward is even more diligent.

The fat man first asked for a secluded private room, and then ordered a table of luxurious wine and food. The two of them ate and drank with the middle-aged beggar.

The steward was waiting on the side, and after a while, he got two golden tickets as a reward, which was almost enough for him to pay for more than ten years. How could he be willing to give up with such a thigh.

But.

The eating appearance of the fat man and the middle-aged beggar is so unsightly that the steward can't bear to look at it directly.

Finally, when he was full of wine and food, the fat man picked up the exquisite silk handkerchief on the table and wiped his mouth, and then snapped a golden ticket of ten thousand gold.

The steward was startled, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

This is the rhythm of smashing people with money.

I like it, though.

The steward's eyes were fixed on the golden ticket on the table, flashing with greedy desire.

"I ask questions, you answer, and if you get them all right, these are yours. The fat man slapped the golden ticket on the table.

"Master, you ask. The villain must know everything and say everything. The steward's eyes were red with excitement.

This is several times more money than their top cards in Fengyue Building.

In an instant, the steward felt that he had become the top card among the top brands.

"Fat man, I am a martial arts obsessive, and I have always wanted to enter the Golden Eagle Gate, but I can't find a way. I heard that tonight, Lord Baoyi and Master Ming Yu will come to Fengyue Tower. And the two masters are friendly with the son of the Golden Eagle Gate. Therefore, I want to go through the path of the two masters. You just need to tell me where the two masters are in Fengyue Tower now. ”

The fat man said matter-of-factly.

Although he called Wu Baoyi and Wu Mingyu his masters, he was somewhat disgusting. But in order to capture Wu Baoyi and Wu Mingyu, the fat man could only endure the nausea.

"Master, this will, you can ask the right person. Wu Baoyi and Wu Mingyu are frequent visitors to our Fengyue Building. Today is exactly what the kid received. The two masters are in their fixed box, Fengxiang Pavilion. Turn left on the third floor and the second room is. ”

The steward hurriedly replied.

"Okay, if you didn't lie to the fat man, when the fat man is done, I will naturally give another reward. The fat man said generously.

"Thank you, thank you, with your demeanor, entering the Golden Eagle Gate is naturally a trivial matter. Ye will definitely get his wish. "The steward was a big ass.

"Well, I think so too. The fat man put on a pose that he thought was very handsome, and said unashamedly.

When the steward heard this, he secretly pursed the corners of his lips.

Why doesn't this girl have any self-knowledge? Or is it a funny tease sent by God?

"Okay, you can go out first, fat man, I have to prepare first, and then I can go to the two masters. The fat man made enough of the gimmick, and then waved his hand at the steward.

"Master, this ...... Hehe......" The steward looked at the golden ticket on the table and rubbed his hands.

"Take it, when there are a lot of these things, they usually use them as toilet paper. The fat man said to the steward nonchalantly.

"Okay, sir, thank you. Guan Yi sang loudly, grabbed the golden ticket on the table, as if he was afraid that the fat man would regret it, and left the single room as fast as he could in his life.

After the steward left, the fat man listened carefully to the movement outside the door, let out a long breath, and his face returned to solemnity.

Ever since he stepped into Fengyue Tower, there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

Through his observation, there are many Golden Eagle Sect disciples in Fengyue Tower, although their cultivation is relatively weak, but they can't stand the large number.

How many ants can bite an elephant to death? Not to mention that he still carries the middle-aged beggar as a drag oil bottle.

"Brother, wait a minute, no matter what danger happens, you have to find a way to leave as soon as possible. Only when you are gone, I have any hope of getting out. The fat man said solemnly to the middle-aged beggar.

"Fat brother, don't worry, my brother is not a person who is afraid of death, I must live and die with the fat brother and share weal and woe. The middle-aged beggar patted his chest and said.

"Huh...... If my fat man can escape this catastrophe, I vow to pay homage to my brother as a New Year's friend. However, if my brother survives, as long as the news of my death by the Golden Eagle Gate spreads, someone will naturally help me avenge me. When the time comes, brother, your revenge will also be avenged by the way. ”

The middle-aged beggar was stunned for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Fat brother, since you still have companions, why don't you wait for them to come and do it together." In this way, there are many people, and it is good to have a response. ”

"All along, it's the boss who takes care of me, and I don't want to put the boss in danger because of my own affairs. However, with my understanding of the boss, as long as something happens to me, he vows that he will not give up with the Golden Eagle Gate. So, if things get out of hand, I'm going to let you live well and continue to help my boss. ”

The fat man mentioned Mu Feng, with a look of admiration.

"Okay, I promise you. The middle-aged beggar thought about it for a while, and then he was very painful and reluctant, gritted his teeth and agreed,

"I'll go check on the situation first, and you'll follow me. Seeing that things were not done, he immediately tried to find a way to get out. ”

The fat man arranged.

As long as you enter the threshold of Fengyue Building, you can basically turn around other places in Fengyue Building.

Of course, the door is closed, so you don't need to go in, which means that there are already guests inside.

And when the door of the room is open, the situation inside is naturally unobstructed. The beauties, like resentful women who want to be dissatisfied, scratch their heads and pose at the people who pass by, selling their amorous feelings. In order to be thirsty for the benefactor to come to the door.

On the first floor, there are not many doors open.

The second floor is relatively more.

There are only ten rooms on the third floor, six of which are open.

After all, everyone who enters Fengyue Tower decides their consumption level according to their own strength. No one is going to be bored and thrown out.

The people who can enter Fengyue Tower are all at the foot of Jintai Mountain, with heads and faces, and none of them can afford to lose this person.

Moreover, the backstage of Fengyue Tower is Jin Taishan, who has the courage to grow hair, and dares to come here.