The red-sleeved Qingcheng is the largest gold cave and the city of bliss in Dongaozhou, but it has its strict rules, the dancing girls here can be sold at the price, but in the process of dancing, they can't directly bid the price, only the owner of the Qingcheng can decide the auction time and rules of the group flowers.

So after Rou'er finished dancing, it was the regular curtain call and the maid's offering of wine, but everyone's Yaxing was interrupted by this vulgar voice.

Many distinguished guests turned around, but saw a man with five big and three thick men lying in the middle of more than a dozen beauties, while accepting their service, while looking up at Rou'er on the stage.

The man is dressed casually, with animal hair shoulders, animal skin clothes and trousers, his chest and abdomen exposed, and his hair scattered at will.

Rou'er looked at the female official on the stage at a loss, she couldn't see her face clearly under the veil, but her starry eyes were uneasy.

The female officer nodded, and walked straight to the Western Regions high-roller.

"This lord, the dancing girl does not participate in the bidding, please forgive me, if the adult likes it, you can wait for tonight's competition night. The female official bowed down and said softly.

The heroes of the Western Regions laughed: "It's all bitch, what kind of bullshit rules do you make? Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to the chick on this stage, and if you don't accompany me tonight, he will demolish your place!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it attracted the other guests to look sideways, this is too domineering, right, don't look at what kind of place is the red-sleeved Qingcheng?

The female officials' faces also changed slightly, although they were humble, but when it came to breaking the rules of the Red Sleeve Qingcheng, they would naturally not compromise.

"Distinguished guests, please respect yourself, do not affect the enjoyment of other distinguished guests, the little woman thanks. ”

The female officer maintained a bowed posture, but her words were neither humble nor arrogant.

"Influence? Lao Tzu is influence, so what?"

The voice of the high-roller in the Western Regions fell, and as soon as he grabbed his right hand, the female officer floated straight over as if she was throwing herself into her arms, and was grabbed by him in his arms.

Volley?

The distinguished guests who come here are all with identity and knowledge, and they are naturally very familiar with the methods of masters in the martial arts.

Imprisoned by the iron palm of the high-roller in the Western Regions, the female official endured great pain, and her fair forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"Distinguished guest, this is the Red-Sleeved Qingcheng!" the female officer repeated.

"Lao Tzu knows, that's why it's only a hundred taels!Why don't you go and ask Qin Keqing?" said the high-roller of the Western Regions indifferently.

Hearing Qin Keqing's three words, the female official suddenly stopped speaking, but just looked at the other party with a pleading gaze, and the expression that was neither humble nor arrogant just now also disappeared.

The Western Regions Hawker sneered, slapped the female officer's buttocks, and sent her out more than ten feet, although she fell very badly, she was not injured.

After getting up, the female officer bowed to the high-roller in the Western Regions, and then hurriedly retreated to the back hall.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and all the distinguished guests were paying attention to the progress here, most of them had the attitude of watching the show, after all, no one had made trouble in the Red Sleeve Qingcheng for a long time.

In just a moment, several female officials hurriedly walked out of the back hall, and they saw that their posture and footsteps were all masters!

Seeing this scene, the maid beside Huang Chongsheng suddenly became nervous, as if she wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Xiaofei.

"The glass is empty. Xiao Fei said lightly.

The maid seemed stunned for a moment, and then sure enough, she saw that the three-person cup was empty. Of course, most of them are drunk by Xiaofei.

After filling the wine glass, Huang Chongsheng asked, "What's your name?"

Although I don't know why these people are interested in asking her at this time, the maid still cautiously replied: "The concubine is splendid, don't you ...... a few big officials?"

"Just pour the wine, it's a good name, Wang Shao, you say yes?" Xiao Fei said to Huang Chongsheng.

"Bright future, maybe we can use her name to soar to the sky. Huang Chongsheng and Xiao Fei touched a glass, then looked at each other and smiled.

Just as Jinxiu looked at the three big officials in front of him, he didn't care about the situation in the field, but continued to drink and have fun as if nothing happened, although he was nervous, he had to continue to accompany each other.

On the side of the high-rollers in the Western Regions, all the beauties saw that the senior female officials of Qingcheng had come out, and they all retreated to the side, silent.

And the high-roller in the Western Regions didn't care, and casually threw the thick stack of silver tickets in his arms on the table.

"I'm bound to get this dancing girl!"

This stack of silver tickets is less than a thousand taels, but the female official with the face of melon seeds at the head directly picked it up and handed it back to the high-roller in the Western Regions.

"Distinguished guests, please take it back, and please leave the Red Sleeve Qingcheng, please do not enter!"

This sentence is unceremoniously, this is a direct drive out of people?

The stack of silver tickets actually made a slight wind sound, and it struck the high-rollers in the Western Regions like blades.

As soon as the high-roller in the Western Regions waved his hand, the silver ticket turned around and returned to the female official, whose face instantly turned pale.

"If you have money, take it and don't drop it again. Uncle's patience is limited. The high-roller in the Western Regions still looked like he didn't care, as if what had just happened was nothing.

"The night of Jingfang begins, Qunfang Purouer, please bid. ”

At this moment, a cold voice came from nowhere, and when they heard this voice, those female officials retracted their original momentum and bowed to the side.

Who is this high-roller in the Western Regions? And who is the owner of that cold female voice?

Most of the distinguished guests who come here for recreation are confused, the red-sleeved Qingcheng is the largest party in Dongao, the amount of daily sales is comparable to the tax burden of a city, who believes that there is no huge background?

In history, there was no shortage of disciples who came to Qingcheng to make trouble, but in the end, they were all made obedient, and it was the first time that the rules were changed for the sake of one like this.

For this unexpected change, the most shocking thing was Rou'er, she was stunned when she heard the word bidding.

As for Jinxiu, her body trembled slightly, and even the wine was slightly spilled.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of Xiao Fei and Huang Chongsheng, they glanced at each other, and then they had already made up their minds.

The night of Jingfang in the red-sleeved Qingcheng is the climax of the whole night, and according to the custom, dozens of beauties appear every time.

But now there is only Rou'er standing on the stage, which makes everyone have to talk about it. It seems that tonight is the most unusual night that the Red Sleeve Qingcheng is destined to be.

"Two hundred taels!" At this moment, a cry of price rang out from another place.

The High Roller of the Western Regions turned his head slightly, but saw a man in Chinese clothes with a flushed face and obviously a lot of alcohol staring at him.

"Three hundred taels!" the high-roller in the Western Regions smiled slightly, and threw the silver ticket in his hand forward.

But the strange thing is that the silver ticket turned around in the air, and then turned its head and flew towards the man in gorgeous clothes!

There were only two fingers left in his hand holding the wine glass, and the other three were swept by the silver ticket and fell to the ground.

The maids were shocked and retreated, followed by the screams of the man killing a pig.

"Three hundred taels one time!" At this time, the red-sleeved Qingcheng seemed to turn a blind eye and continued to offer.

What is the situation? Many of the distinguished guests who often come and go here are at a loss, bidding hurts people, and this is also allowed?

But there seemed to be a lot of people who were not afraid of death, and soon someone quoted a price of four hundred taels.

The High Roller of the Western Regions continued to repeat his old tricks, but the other party gently clamped the silver ticket with the same eyes.

"Brother Lu's silver ticket, I will be disrespectful. ”

It was a man with a long white face, his hair combed in a neat bun, and he seemed to be a little weak.

"Oh, is Brother Nian going to compete in this business?" asked the Western Regions Hawker with squinted eyes.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a stalemate.