Beachhead Hate Chapter 22 Oiran Contest
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen had been in the warehouse for more than a year, and with the help of a large number of spirit stones coming in and out, his cultivation had reached the third layer of the Qi Refining Period.
Moreover, in addition to cultivating, he also read the formation experience left to him by the wine immortal, known as "unparalleled in the world", and a formation book.
It turned out that this title couldn't talk about things, but it just recorded the layout methods of a few formations below the first-order middle grade, as well as a marginal note without a sentence, which made Feng Wuchen very disappointed after reading it, and slandered this cheap master for a while.
But he was very content and happy, because he liked the big honeypot in front of him so much.
Recently, however, he has encountered a little trouble in his practice.
Just half a month ago, Jiang Jiong finally left here as he wished, happily dancing with a knife and a gun.
There is another newcomer in the treasury, Bai Qiang, like Jiang Jiong, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is also handsome and chic, but the difference is that he is very serious and responsible for his work.
He didn't leave for a moment when Bai Qiang was on duty, and he often came over to take a look when he wasn't on duty, Feng Wuchen's cultivation today had been interrupted by him five or six times!
This made Feng Wuchen sad and angry: "I said big brother, you shouldn't be on duty today, can you stop running here again and again?"
Bai Qiang's face couldn't help but suffocate when he heard this, and a hint of shyness flashed in his eyes: "Yes, yes, I'm ...... bother."
As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around with a red face, and walked out.
Feng Wuchen stared at the slender figure that was gradually moving away, and couldn't help muttering: "This guy's reaction is a bit weird! Although he looks very decent, how can he always feel that he is sneaky!"
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt, so he simply put down his cultivation for the time being, paced to the place where Bai Qiang was standing just now, looked at the roof like the latter, looked at the corner on the right side, and turned around again......
"It's all where the array flag is!" Feng Wuchen's brows furrowed unconsciously, "What does this guy want to do?"
Feng Wuchen was already clear that all the warehouses where the Black Tiger Gang stored spirit stones were set up with a large array of first-order mid-grade ones, which were specially used to deal with immortal cultivators, in case they suddenly broke in to steal or snatch spirit stones.
The first-order medium-grade array arranged in this warehouse where Feng Wuchen is located is called "Heluo Haigan", and the power is very amazing.
"Could it be that Bai Qiang is a spy of another family?" Feng Wuchen pondered, "That's not right!
"Youdao is prepared, it seems that I have to prepare in advance......"
Early the next morning.
It was only three poles a day, and the largest green building on Qinghong Street, "Wanzi Qianhong Building", was already overcrowded, and almost half of the city people flocked to this store, surrounding this store with three floors inside and three floors outside, and the water could not be drained.
The people sitting in the Wanzi Qianhong Mansion are fine, raise their heads, and no matter how hard they straighten their waists, they can see what they want clearly.
The people outside were a bit troublesome, with their feet padd, stepping on bricks, picking people, and reaching their heads to see a blurry image through the windows and small doors around the building, but even so, the group of people still watched with relish.
The positive corner hasn't come up yet, but some girls who have arranged the flower platform have made the group of people outside drool, but they feel more comfortable and enjoyable than those in the building.
Of course, it's not that these people outside like to stand outside and don't want to go in, but because not everyone in this building can enter at this moment. There are either high-ranking and powerful people sitting here, or the rich and wealthy people, or there are leaders and faces in the gang!
However, some of the powerful people sitting in this building were not as comfortable as those outside thought, and more than a dozen landlords, old wealthy, and wealthy businessmen felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.
Because, on each side of them there was a table of "extremely vicious" giants, and these men also put all kinds of weapons on the table unscrupulously.
What's even worse is that these two tables of people are enemies again, and they are still the kind of enemies who never die, and they almost fight as soon as they meet.
If it weren't for the old bustard, who was good at mediating with the muddy bustard, not to mention today's "Oiran Competition", it would have been said whether this building would still be alive!
The people at the two tables finally sat down peacefully, but it was not all right, the horizontal eyebrows were cold, the angry eyes, and even the obvious ridicule with guns and sticks were endless.
Isn't this just bitter to be sandwiched between them, those old men who are pampered on weekdays.
If it weren't for these old men who wanted to see the new one, the little cute man who looked like a fairy, I am afraid they would have quietly left the table a long time ago!
Although the two tables were fierce, no one dared to care, even Bai Xiaolian, the head of the Zhengliupin Battalion, who had an official position in Baixing City, only shook his head when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to do anything.
Because the origin of these two tables is not small, one table is Qiu Wanli, the deputy hall master of the Black Tiger Gang's Sharp Claw Hall, and the other table is Li Saifeng, the deputy hall master of the White Lotus Gang's Biyou Hall, all of whom are people with heads and faces in the two major gangs of White Star City.
Everyone in White Star City knew that the Black Tiger Gang and the White Lotus Gang were mortal enemies when they met, but the vast majority of people didn't know why these two gangs had such a deep grudge.
In fact, the grudges between these two gangs were all caused by spirit mines and spirit stones, of course, they were not interested in these colorful stones at all, but the Liu family and the Feng family behind them didn't think so.
Although the two gangs are on the same page, they have only occasionally had a few fights, and they have generally been uneventful. These two deputy hall masters didn't deliberately come to find each other's bad luck, just because these two people are hungry ghosts, and they are both masters who can't walk when they see beautiful girls, and today there are even more beautiful women here, and there are characters who are rumored to be fairy-like, how can these two let it go!
With a crisp gong sound, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup, the old bustard here, shook a red handkerchief embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks, and swayed onto the high platform.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time!" said the old bustard with a smile on his face, his voice was greasy and gave people goosebumps, "Thank you uncles for holding the annual Oiran Contest of the Thousand Purple Thousand Red Mansions, many of them are frequent visitors to our place, and they must know the rules......"
"Stop talking nonsense!Hurry up and let the girls come up!" "Hurry up and let Miss Li come out to meet the guests!" "Hurry up and ......"
"Good! good!" Although the old bustard was interrupted by a group of old men with a roar, he was not at all unhappy, and the smile on his face became even stronger!
"Let's get started, girls!"
Another gong sounded.
"This is our sub-brand girl 'Ren Yanhong'!"
As she spoke, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, with dodgy eyes and squirming when she walked, turned around and stepped back on the flower stand. Standing on the flower stand, her body kept trembling, and most of the light powder on her face was shaken.
"This girl is Shui Ling, I like it!" "I said the fifth child, you have already opened more than a dozen this month! This is left to my brother and I will train it......"
"This is our Yinzi girl 'Jia Hongxing'!"
Seeing that someone finally came up, the little girl named Ren Yanhong left the flower platform as if she had been pardoned, and the moment she got off the flower platform, the corners of her eyes were unconsciously hot, and two crystal tears flowed out immediately.
When she came up again, Jia Hongxing lost Ren Yanhong's restraint, and she was dressed very boldly, only to see her breasts half exposed, the cherries seemed to be inconspicuous under the white veil, and her charming face was full of seductive smiles......
"I like this girl, not only is she good-looking, but her name is also interesting, haha, I like this red apricot on the wall!" "It's also a good figure, if this is stopped in my arms, who is willing to let go!"
As the girls took the stage one by one, the shouts and discussions of thousands of red mansions became louder and louder each time, and became more and more enthusiastic each time......
"This is our last girl, the 'Li Leshi' of the Kwai name!"
As soon as the old bustard's words came out, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, straighten their necks, and stared intently at the flower platform, everyone wanted to see how beautiful this legendary Li girl would be.
In anticipation, a twenty-eight beautiful woman wearing a red fairy skirt slowly stepped onto the stage, only to see that the person who came was neither high nor low, the skin was white and tender than snow, a pair of willow eyebrows of suitable shades, a pair of affectionate eyes that were not big or small in the autumn waves, Qiong's nose was delicate and straight, the cherry lips were red and attractive, and a pair of proud and upright twin peaks on her chest kept swinging with her steps, and the waist of the water snake swaying left and right was unbearable.
Compared with the previous bustle and noise, since Li Leshi took the stage, the entire Wanzi Qianhong Mansion has been very quiet. All eyes were on her, and they forgot to laugh, heckle, shout, cheer, and talk.
"How can this Li Leshi have a demonic aura on her body?" The young man lying on the top of the Purple Thousand Red Building frowned slightly......