Chapter 407: Qinglou Plays Lin Gongzi (1)

"Puff......" Shen Linfeng couldn't help but almost laughed.

"What a Xiongfeng Pavilion!" Shen Linfeng imagined the fat body of the fat boy, and he really couldn't associate it with the word "Xiongfeng".

Shen Linfeng picked up the dagger on the ground, passed through the door with a sharp blade, and then gently picked it up.

"Let's click!"

Shen Linfeng grinned, and he glanced behind him. After making sure that no one had noticed, he quickly flashed in.

The house was lit with red candles, and the light veil hung down the floor. The choking smell of rouge poured straight into his nose, and Shen Linfeng couldn't help but hide the gray cloth under his nose again.

The area of the room was very large, and Shen Linfeng could only find the sound and slowly move forward.

The sound of heavy breathing gradually approached, and on the wide wooden bed, I saw a huge body squirming desperately in an incredible posture.

Shen Linfeng smiled and shook his head, he sat down not far from the wooden bed, and then took a wine glass from the table and gently placed it in front of him.

"Boom......" wine into the glass, a clear sound.

The fat boy was still busy with his own business, but although the voice was soft, it still caught his attention.

"Who?" said the fat boy, poking his head out of the wooden bed covered with light veil.

"Ouch, Lin Gongzi, what are you doing here?

"That's it, come back quickly, our sisters are still waiting for you!"

The fat boy pushed away the slimy girls, and he opened those little eyes wide. In the veil-filled room, he always felt like someone was sitting across from him.

"Who is there?" cried the fat man, draping his clothes scattered on the ground.

He slowly descended to the ground and waved his hand to remove the layers of light veil in front of him. Immediately after, the fat boy's eyes widened. Because he saw a living person sitting opposite him, and this person was Shen Linfeng, who he was looking for day and night, eager to cramp and peel him.

"Someone, someone......" The fat boy shouted loudly, and at the same time, his fat body turned in place, pulling his legs and running.

It's too late, it's too soon. The fat boy's screams continued, and then there was another crisp sound in the room. The wine glass in Shen Linfeng's hand had become torn apart, and with a flick of his fingers, a sharp fragment was only caught in his finger.

"Whoosh!" Shen Linfeng made a slight move, and the fragment shot forward quickly like an off-string arrow.

"Ahh

When did this fat-headed boy suffer this sin since he was a child? He let out a wail, and then his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Yo, Master Lin, what's going on?"

Two naked women in the Qinglou walked through the light veil, and when they saw the fat-headed boy with blood on his legs, they couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Shut up!" Shen Linfeng roared angrily.

Although these two women have never seen this kind of scene, they are naturally much more "sensible" than those ordinary women when they are in the green building.

"Uncle, I have something to say. He is the son of the palace, I advise you to think about it, so as not to burn yourself!" The woman who spoke had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she looked quite standard.

Shen Linfeng saw that she could still tell such a big truth when she was naked, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Uh, you, you get dressed first. He's the one I'm looking for, as long as you stop yelling, I'll make sure you'll be fine!"

The two women looked at each other, although they were still "intimate" with this fat boy just now, but it was just a scene forced by life. Now that the other party is in trouble, where can they manage anything else, just to protect themselves.

"Ouch yo ......"

The two girls had obediently returned to the bedside, and now all that remained in the room was the constant moaning of the fat boy.

"You, what do you want to do?" asked the fat man, trembling.

Shen Linfeng sneered.

"Isn't it clear to you?"

The fat-headed boy wanted to speak and stopped, Shen Linfeng grinned, and then shouted into the house: "If the two girls are dressed, please go outside the door and invite the two sleeping guards in." ”

The two girls looked at each other inexplicably, and finally had to obediently comply.

When the fat boy heard this, he immediately became disheartened. But he is already arrogant and domineering, so naturally he will not give in easily.

"Hmph, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, otherwise you will die worse than those friends of yours. ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Linfeng suddenly became angry. With a flick of his palm, he directly gave the fat boy two resounding slaps.

"Son, son, man, we've moved in. One of the girls said through the light veil.

Shen Linfeng glared at the fat-headed boy, and said softly: "Then please ask the two girls to rest early, and before I leave, you'd better not move." ”

The girls nodded yes, and as soon as they turned around, there was a knock on the door in the house.

Shen Linfeng coughed lightly and shouted at the door, "Who?"

"Ouch, Master Lin is really hard. I just arranged for someone to carefully cook a pot of soft-shelled turtle soup for you, so that after you drink it, the wind will rise again...... When the time comes, I'll call three or five more girls to serve you well!"

The voice Shen Linfeng was no stranger to him, it was the old bustard in this green building. Shen Linfeng grinned, and secretly said that it was just the right time.

"Come in!"

Shen Linfeng motioned for one of the girls to open the door, and he quietly flashed behind the door.

"Squeak!" the door opened, and the old bustard outside the door couldn't wait to enter the house.

"Master Lin, you ......"

"Don't move!" Shen Linfeng burst out of the door, and the dagger in his hand was directly against the back of the old bustard's neck.

"Smack!" the old bustard exclaimed, and the soft-shelled turtle soup he was holding also fell to the ground.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" the old bustard raised his hands and begged for mercy again and again.

"Go ahead!" Shen Linfeng said coldly.

The old bustard was held hostage by Shen Linfeng and walked all the way to the room where the fat head boy was, and the fat head boy was still naked at this time, and his hands were tied behind a wooden chair.

When the old bustard saw this, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Go over!" Shen Linfeng shouted.

The old bustard trembled all over his body and walked directly in front of the fat boy.

"Hit!"

As soon as these words came out, both the old bustard and the fat-headed boy raised their heads in disbelief.

"What, what?"

"Didn't you hear me? I'll let you hit him!"

The old bustard was so weak that he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Ouch, good man, you can spare me, you let me beat him, isn't this like asking for my life?"

"Huh!" The silver light in the room flashed, and the dagger flipped continuously in Shen Linfeng's hand, and finally landed directly on the throat of the old bustard.