The little guy in the red apricot building shook his spirits and woke up from his drowsy state. Hongxing Lou generally does not come in the morning, and those who came last night and left at this point will leave through the back door of Hongxing Lou. Generally, only after noon, the number of guests coming to Hongxing House will gradually increase.

Chen Wenshan stood in front of the carriage, with a folding fan in his hand and a light wave, "Red Apricot Building!"

The corners of his mouth curled, Chen Wenshan closed the fan in a chic manner, shook his hand and threw a silver ingot to the groom, and said without looking back: "Go, buy tea and drink." ”

The groom stretched out his hand to grab the silver, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be happy, and said to Chen Wenshan: "Thank you, son." ”

With a shout of horses, the groom drove the carriage away from the Red Apricot Building temporarily. He made an agreement with Chen Wenshan to pick him up in front of the Hongxing Building when night fell.

The little guy in front of the door confirmed Chen Wenshan's identity as a "distinguished guest" at this time, wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, wiped his hands on the placket several times, and flatteringly stepped forward to greet Chen Wenshan, "This master, please." ”

Chen Wenshan smiled mildly and followed the steps of the little maid and walked behind the little guy. The little guy stooped down and walked in front, through a small aisle, and into the lobby. When the little servant led Chen Wenshan to the entrance of the hall, he straightened up and shouted in his throat: "Your guest has arrived." ”

Turning his head and looking at Chen Wenshan with a smile, Chen Wenshan knew what he meant, turned over his hand and took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to the little guy, "The momentum is insufficient, I'm shouting!"

Chen Wenshan's action of turning his hand made the little girl's eyes light up, his eyes subconsciously looked at Chen Wenshan's fingers, and after quickly retracting his gaze, the little girl pinched the silver in his hand and said in a respectful tone: "Okay, master." ”

He strode forward, puffed out his chest, and then shouted twice: "Your Excellency has arrived!"

"Distinguished guests have arrived~"

At the last sound, he deliberately lengthened the tune, and the entire Hongxing Building was an echo of the little guy. Three seconds later, chickens and dogs jumped in the red apricot building, and the people who had been fighting fiercely for a long time last night were awakened by these two "voices outside the sky". Lifting the quilt, wearing pants and pants, a few stinky shoes were thrown down from a few windows and smashed at the little guy, and the little guy deftly avoided it.

Seeing that the reaction was almost the same, Chen Wenshan stepped up from behind and picked up the little guy's hand, and put down a white silver in the palm of the little guy's hand, "Not bad, not bad, full of energy." ”

The little servant carefully put away the silver, nodded and said, "Thank you, this master." ”

Chen Wenshan slapped his palm with a fan, stood in the center of the lobby one step at a time, turned the handle of the fan with his right hand, and waited there.

The little guy withdrew and felt happy in his heart, he felt that this master was easy to serve, and his status must be noble, although he couldn't understand his intentions, but it was never something he thought.

Many windows poked their heads out and shouted at the lobby: "Who the hell is it?

Chen Wenshan changed the fan to his left hand, took out the firewood knife wrapped in cloth from behind his back with his right hand, and chose the window of the man with the biggest waist and threw it directly over. The blade of the knife and the cloth belt were inserted into the wall together, and the man's eyes looked at the knife, his eyes were cross-eyed, and he swallowed his saliva slightly.

Chen Wenshan did not lack murderous aura, he looked at the man, and the murderous aura on his body was enveloped by his influence. Chen Wenshan can't control the murderous aura now, this method was taught to him by Yao Jiu, and it was a way to intuitively use the murderous aura to influence a person.

The man's skin had a lot of goosebumps, and a chill emanated from his heart: Damn! Murderous! This man is also a ruthless man, holding one hand on the firewood knife, pulling it out hard, the blade goes too deep, and the man doesn't pull it out. The man's two fierce eyebrows frowned, and he simply didn't pull out the knife, and jumped down directly from the building. The man has practiced martial arts for several years, and he has made some achievements in martial arts, and the crossing down from the second floor has not affected him much.

He shook his hands into fists, looked at Chen Wenshan, and said, "Boy, it's okay!

Chen Wenshan spread his hands and said helplessly: "How come, I just look at you unpleasantly." This red apricot building is such an elegant place, how can there be a rough man like you?"

The man doesn't want to talk nonsense, he has never seen such a bully. The upper hand punched directly at Chen Wenshan's face, and he didn't hide it, he also saw that Chen Wenshan's little white face was not pleasing to the eye.

Chen Wenshan took a small half step back, hit the man's hand with the fan in his hand, turned the man's fist in the direction, and took advantage of the situation to dodge the man's fist sideways.

Chen Wenshan's ring was in his right hand, and he held the fan with his right hand again just now, so the hand that hit the man was also his right hand. This man seems to be five big and three thick, but in fact, his heart is as thin as hair, and he saw the glittering ring on Chen Wenshan's hand.

After this punch, both of them stepped back, and the man looked at the knife above his head, which had a strange shape. Then he turned his mind, and something inexplicable flashed in his eyes.

Chen Wenshan didn't step forward and continued without making a sound, just looked at the man with a slight smile in his eyes.

At this time, a woman ran down from the second floor, combing her messy hair and buttoning her clothes.

"Two masters, what are you doing?" she stood on the side of the two, didn't dare to get too close, and said with a smile: "The two masters are angry, if there is anything to discuss, everyone will have a bad face if they make such a fuss." ”

The man withdrew his fist, he knew that Chen Wenshan was an immortal cultivator, and it was difficult for a martial artist in the acquired realm to win against a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

In addition to immortal cultivators in this world, there are also martial cultivators and demon cultivators. Roughly they have the same goal, all for the pursuit of the Heavenly Dao. The first two realms of a martial artist are acquired and innate. The name is different, the acquired realm can fight with the qi refining realm, but the qi refining realm can kill the innate realm. After the two realms, the martial cultivators and the cultivators are both in the Sanhua Realm, and the martial arts are weak, and before entering the Sanhua Realm, they have not been able to compete with the cultivators. Moreover, it is even more difficult to advance in martial arts, which can be regarded as a glimmer of hope left by the Heavenly Dao, a glimmer of hope for those who have not cultivated immortal roots. Myself

Knowing this, the man got off the donkey, hugged his fists at Chen Wenshan, and said: "Since Xia Bustard's mother said so, I will apologize first today, I am reckless." ”

Chen Wenshan didn't say much, just picked a place to sit down.

The man didn't mind seeing Chen Wenshan's reaction, nodded to Xia Bustard's mother and left, and before leaving, he looked up at the knife upstairs and snorted coldly without a trace......

The people upstairs looked at the excitement and retracted their heads.

Xia Bustard's mother sent the man out of the door and instructed the little maid to send someone to clean the lobby.

Xia Bustard's mother stood beside Chen Wenshan's position at this time and said, "What does this master need?"

Chen Wenshan tasted the fragrance of tea, skimmed the woman slightly, and said with a smile: "Come to your red apricot building, what do you say I can do?

Mother Xia covered her mouth and chuckled, "I understand, this master waits." ”

Chen Wenshan took advantage of the time when Xia Bustard's mother went down, and rubbed his chest slightly, "Damn, it's quite ruthless, if you hadn't broken through to the second order of qi refining yesterday, you would have to lie here today." Sure enough, it's hard to pretend to be arrogant!"

As soon as Chen Wenshan's exclamation ended, Xia Bustard's mother came over with several girls. I have to say that there are quite a lot of girls in Gongxinglou, and the quality is not bad. The girl who was like a flower and jade stood in front of Chen Wenshan, scratching her head and posing one by one.

Chen Wenshan glanced at it lightly and said one word: "Change." ”

Xia Bustard's mother drove these girls back, and after a while, a new batch came up.

"Change!"

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"Change!"

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"Change again!"

I don't know how many times I changed, Xia Bustard's mother was very tired, she begged Chen Wenshan: "This master, what kind of girl do you want, I have got this whole girl from Hongxing Building, and I didn't even let go of the one who picked up the guests last night." It's gone!"

A bulging money bag appeared in Chen Wenshan's hand, "Since Hongxinglou doesn't have the girl I want, I'll leave!"

Xia Bustard's mother looked straight in her eyes, and he stopped Chen Wenshan and said: "Hey, don't go, son! The wine in our Hongxing Building is also extremely delicious, you drink first, the girl will definitely have it, don't worry! Don't you say it all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

Chen Wenshan sat back again, he put away the money bag, and said, "Okay, then I'll wait." ”

Xia Bustard's mother rolled her eyes, smiled at Chen Wenshan, and ran up to a house on the second floor......

There was a girl sitting in the room, and as soon as Xia Bustard's mother came in, she had a bitter old face and said to the girl: "Daughter, you have to save me!"

The old lady is upright, with decent posture, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, without too much whitewashing, light and light, but after looking at it for a long time, you will find that this girl is very good-looking.

The dream girl of Hongxing Building, the top brand of Hongxing Building, does not sell her body.

The girl held a silk handkerchief in her hand, a slender silver needle twisted in her hand, and various colored silk threads were set aside. Every action is full of gentleness, everyone's wind, beautiful and delicious.

"Oh, daughter, I beg you, don't embroider. I'm burning my eyebrows. ”

Miss Meng'er put down the silver needle and embroidered handkerchief, looked at Xia Bustard's mother and said, "What's wrong, mother is so anxious?"

Xia Bustard's mother pulled the Meng'er girl and walked out of the room, "You come with me first, there is a distinguished guest today, and the other girls can't satisfy him." Don't I think of you? I don't believe that Meng'er is out of the horse, and I'm afraid that the person will not be satisfied!"

Meng'er broke free from Xia Bustard's mother's hand, and said with a pout, "Mom, I don't pick up guests." And I'm going down, what if the little boy comes in a while?"

When Xia Bustard's mother heard the three words of the little boy, her feet could no longer move, and she beat the wall with a sigh and cried: "Oh, why am I so bitter? That's silver!

"It's really not good, only the veteran is out. Thanks to my attention to maintenance in recent years, the charm still exists. Wait until I'm dressed up a little bit and go mesmerize that little bastard. ”

She is self-pitying and self-loving, and the dream girl on the side smiles lightly, like a spring breeze, which makes people intoxicated and beautiful!

"What Mom said is that Mom looks better than her dreams if she dresses up!"

Mother Xia Bustard held her hair with her hand, made a charming movement, and winked at the Meng'er girl, "Meng'er can still speak." Wait, I'm going to get the money from that little bastard's hand!"

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Xia Bustard's mother was dressed up in flowers, twisting her plump figure and walking in front of Chen Wenshan.

"This master, can you be satisfied with the little girl?"

Chen Wenshan's eyes were bigger than a cow, the corners of his mouth salivated with unswallowed tea, and the whole person was in a state like a demented child.

Chen Wenshan, who reacted, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Old bustard, I didn't notice that you still look good......! It's strong!"

After holding it for a long time, Chen Wenshan used a nondescript idiom to describe Xia Bustard's mother at this time, he felt that after looking at it for a long time, his eyes would have a tingling sensation, a little spicy!

"So, this master likes little girls!"

Xia Bustard's mother made a gesture to sit on Chen Wenshan's lap, but Chen Wenshan gave way, and Xia Bustard's mother fell to the ground unsteadily. She got up and rubbed her aching buttocks and said, "This ......"

Chen Wenshan retracted his temperament, and interrupted Xia Bustard's mother with a gloomy face, "What, the old bustard still wants the old cow to eat tender grass?"

Xia Bustard's mother was startled and said, "Oh, this master, it's not that there is no girl in Hongxing Building, it's really that girl who refuses to see you!"

Chen Wenshan asked curiously, "Who?"

Xia Bustard's mother hesitated for a long time, and finally said four words from her mouth: "Meng'er girl!"

There was the neighing of a carriage at the door of the Red Apricot Building, and a noble son stood at the entrance of the hall and shouted: "It's the one who doesn't want to die, dare to rob me of the dream girl!"

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