Chapter 160: Entering the Building (Fourth Watch)

The people looked at the young man.

Meng Bin frowned and said, "Don't make some crooked ways, even if you want to defeat him, you must be above board!"

"Hehe, this is protected. "The handsome young man doesn't smile.

Meng Bin said: "Sun Zhengchun, who doesn't know that Yuntian Palace wants to kill Senior Brother Song!"

"Have we killed him?" The handsome young man Sun Zhengchun said: "Since we have made peace, we will keep our promises, even if we hate him to the bone, we will not do anything!"

"You can't kill it, right?" Meng Bin said.

"It's okay!" Mo Jingyun said lightly: "It's a joke!"

The two of them closed their mouths, both unconvinced.

"Tell me what's the idea?"

"Go to Chunhua Building. Sun Zhengchun smiled: "It is said that Chunhua Building has a new beauty with a beautiful national color!"

“...... Interesting. Mo Jingyun showed a smile and looked at Meng Bin: "Senior Brother Meng, this is not despicable, right?

Meng Bin frowned: "This is inevitably a bit invincible, right? Spread it, if we can't beat it, we will use beauty tricks, and the reputation of our Yuxiao City is not good." ”

"Hehe, he's embarrassed to spread it?" Sun Zhengchun smiled strangely.

Everyone smiled.

"The women in Chunhua Building are all demon girls. Meng Bin said in a deep voice: "It should have been eradicated a long time ago!"

"If it weren't for these witches, we'd all be crazy. Mo Jingyun said lightly: "It's so decided, Senior Brother Meng, invite him to drink!"

"Senior Brother Mo!" Meng Bin said busily.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Yang Qian said with a smile: "I can invite him over, just leave it to me!"

He strode away.

"Let's go, he will leave tomorrow morning, and before leaving, I will have a competition with him!" Mo Jingyun said lightly.

"Senior Brother Mo, can you recover in one night?"

"That's enough!"

"Okay, then we'll just wait to see him play!" everyone laughed.

They have been fighting with Tianmei, and over the years, their minds have been affected a little, and they are a little more crazy and unscrupulous.

Only Meng Bin had a worried face, and was ready to say a word to Song Yunge in advance, but he was carried away by two young people, unable to get out.

He could only shake his head helplessly, secretly praying that Song Yunge could hold on to it, and not be sucked by these demon girls, and his bones would be soft.

"Haha......"

Yang Qian pushed open the courtyard door in laughter, sat directly opposite Song Yunge, and smiled at Yahuan, who was making tea, "Give me a cup too." ”

Yahuan glanced at Song Yunge.

"So stingy?" Yang Qian smiled: "You also beat me, I should be angry." ”

"Give it to him. Song Yunge said.

Yahuan filled the other lamp, put it on the stone table opposite Yang Qian, and retreated lightly.

"These bad girls!" Yang Qian glared at her back.

Those who can come here to be a maid ring often have some backs, and ordinary children can't get in.

Song Yunge looked at him.

Yang Qian said: "Brother Song, come to our Yuxiao City, if you don't appreciate Chunhua Tower, it will be really for nothing!"

Song Yunge said: "I'm not interested in finding a woman now. ”

"The woman in Chunhua Building is a rare beauty. Yang Qian said: "Especially today, a beautiful woman who just came to the country is beautiful and fragrant, it would be a pity not to see it!"

"......" Song Yunge hesitated.

Yang Qian said: "It's not necessary to stay overnight when you go to Chunhua Building, you can drink and come back after relaxing,...... It's been hard all the way, don't you want to be relaxed?"

"Okay, just drink, don't stay overnight!" Song Yunge said.

He also wanted to see what kind of beauty Chunhua Building had and how beautiful it was.

As for saying that they use beauty tricks, they still have a little bit of concentration.

The two of them left the military lord's mansion.

It was late at night, and the streets were empty and dark.

Large chunks of land are shrouded in darkness, like ghost towns.

This is not possible in Daluo City, where every part of Daluo City is illuminated by lanterns, and there is not a single dark corner.

"You won't be scared, will you?" said Yang Qian with a smile.

Song Yunge said, "When was Yuxiao City so desolate?"

"After the last siege. Yang Qian said.

"When will the city be stormed?"

"Five years ago. ”

"Five years ......" Song Yunge frowned.

He didn't even know, and there was no such thing from the memories of those heavenly charms, and this matter was a little weird.

The two of them crossed two main streets, and saw a tall building in the distance that was brightly lit, especially bright in the dark city.

This building rises from the ground, there are 100 meters high, such as inserting the sky, the sound and singing of silk and bamboo float around, as if from the distant sky.

"This is Chunhua Building. As soon as he saw this tall building, Yang Qian's small eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Yunge said with a smile: "Yang Shichang, it's fake to accompany me, I think it's true, right?"

"It's all there, haha, hurry, let's hurry up. Yang Qian couldn't wait to move forward.

Song Yunge followed forward, and saw a huge plaque in front of the building with the three big characters "Chunhua Building" written on it.

Below is a line of small words: "Spring flowers and autumn fruits, all abundant." ”

Song Yunge stared at these three big characters.

"How can this word be beautiful, go in!" Yang Qian dragged him inside, and climbed the stairs upstairs.

A bewitching woman hurriedly came out and pounced on Yang Qian, as if she was squeezing into his arms and trying to squeeze into his body, patting him on the shoulder, annoyed that he hadn't come for a few days.

Yang Qian hugged her tightly and laughed: "Xiaoxiao, what about the new one?"

"Yo, that ancestor. The bewitching woman's body writhed, and she smiled coquettishly: "Don't mention it, she doesn't see outsiders at all!"

Yang Qian said: "Since you are here, why don't you see the guests?"

"People can't come out on their own pleasure, they can't help it, and they don't sell their bodies!"

Yang Qian's hand touched it dishonestly, and said with a smile: "We Chunhualou still have such loose rules?

Song Yunge shook his head.

This Chunhua Building is too far away from the Drunken Immortal Building, one is vulgar and one is elegant, and it cannot be calculated.

Song Yunge said: "It's better to invite that girl to sit down to eat and drink, never reluctantly, in Xia Daluo City Song Yunge." ”

With his identity as Da Luo Cheng, it is very likely to arouse the interest of the girl, and the woman's curiosity is very strong.

"Okay, then I'll ask. The bewitching woman twisted her waist and left, every step of which was infinitely amorous.

Yang Qian stared at her, his eyes shining.

Song Yunge shook his head.

Although this woman is beautiful, she is a vulgar fan, and she is 108,000 miles worse than Zhuo Xiaowan.

It's even far worse than Hu Xian'er.

"Enough taste, right?" Yang Qian said proudly: "It's my old friend, how about it?"

"She also sells her art, doesn't she sell herself?"

"Of course!"

"Then it is better to redeem it. ”

"It's better to stay here for redemption, one is safe, and the other is here to taste. ”

Song Yunge laughed and said no more.

After a while, Xiaoxiao returned and said that the girl had agreed.

She led them lightly into a room, and when the wine and food came up, she gently stepped back, not disturbing their eating and talking.

Song Yunge and Yang Qian drank each other, and there was only one plate of meat on the table, which provoked Yang Qian to gobble it up.

A moment later, a graceful woman came in lightly with a curtain.

Song Yunge looked up and smiled.

Yang Qian hurriedly put down his chopsticks and got up and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I will meet for the first time, Yang Qian, the head of the White Tiger Guard, this is Song Yunge, the head of the White Tiger Guard of Daluo City." ”

"Da Luo Cheng ......," the woman nodded slightly.

Song Yunge looked at this beautiful woman, hugged his fists and said, "Fortunately, the girl looks very similar to an acquaintance of mine. ”