Chapter 291: The Divine Comedy

Oiran has a nice flower name called Jade Peony. It's not the first time she's picked up customers, but she's never been blessed with a real "inhuman" guest. Even if he had received a demon cultivator before, it was also a demon cultivator who had transformed into a human.

"What are you doing there, why don't you come over and drink with my son?"

Hu Tutu glared at the Oiran, and suddenly felt that this woman was good-looking, but there was a smell of wind and dust on her body that could not be concealed, which was too far from the female disciples of the Yuxi faction. Even Wan Rui Rui is ten thousand times stronger than the Oiran.

"The little woman only spends the night with normal guests, and the guest officer asks for forgiveness. ”

Oiran stood still and refused to go over, but her heart was already very frightened. She was afraid that Hu Tutu was also a tyrannical guest, and she would beat people at every turn.

"Let you come over to accompany the wine, what are you talking about?"

Hu Tutu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said angrily: "I don't want to see what your identity is, you also deserve to spend the night with my son?"

When he scolded like this, Oiran calmed down a lot.

A few men with a wolf, plus eight Qinglou women, listened to music and drank, but they were also very comfortable.

Drinking and drinking, one of the disciples of Yuxi began to be unruly, touching the girl's body, Hu Tutu immediately glared at him, and said, "Clean my hands and feet! We are righteous path cultivators, and we came to the Qinglou tonight, just to use this rolling red dust to refine our Dao heart." If you can't keep your Dao heart and fall into the red dust, don't blame Uncle Hu for turning his face and being ruthless, let Brother Yi expel you from the division!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that Hu Tutu had a profound mind and a heart like a mirror!

In fact, Hu Tutu and these Yuxi disciples are not hardcore friendships. It's just that Hu Tutu is very interested today and wants to come to Qinglou to open his eyes, but as an innocent little virgin, Hu Tutu is a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't dare to find Liu Yi to visit the Qinglou with him, so he had to casually call a few Yuxi disciples to accompany him to strengthen his courage.

Seeing that these guests were very well-behaved, the girls slowly grew bolder, and their actions became more and more debauched.

When Oiran poured wine for the greedy wolf, he even tried to reach out and touch the hair on the greedy wolf's head, but the greedy wolf glared back with murderous eyes.

The appearance of a human woman really does not conform to the aesthetics of a greedy wolf.

In the eyes of the greedy wolf, the longer the fangs, the better, the more hair on the body, and the sharper the claws, the better...... After a few glasses of wine, the greedy wolf simply lay down on the table and slept, but he could not drink any more, because in his opinion the Oiran was so ugly that it was disgusted and had no appetite.

As for Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er and other women, the greedy wolf felt very beautiful. This is not in line with its aesthetics, just because Liu Yi thinks it is beautiful, it also thinks it is beautiful......

Hu Tutu suddenly felt a little bored, and felt that visiting the Qinglou was just like that, not only was it tasteless, but the price was extremely high, and it cost the people and money.

As soon as he thought of the question of the spirit stone, Hu Tutu's face turned bitter.

Oiran asked him why he was upset, but Hu Tutu was embarrassed to say that he was distressed about Lingshi, waved his hand and said, "Sing a little song to the uncle!"

Ding-ding-dong......

Oiran held the lute in her arms, babbling and singing a little song. I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional, she actually sang a song "Eighteen-Touch". This song is widely circulated and has endured through the ages, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved "Divine Comedy"!

Hu Tutu smiled when he heard it, shook his head, and thought to himself: "This little song is good, when I learn it, I will sing it to Brother Yi and let him enjoy it." Then sing it to Senior Sister Wan Ruirui, so that she can see it for a long time......"

Halfway through the song, Lao Bao shook his head and tail and ran in, standing beside Oiran and wanting to speak.

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

Hu Tutu squinted at Lao Bao, he was interrupted halfway through listening to the music, he was naturally very unhappy, and he didn't bother to pretend to be profound, so he asked, "What's the matter with Lao Bao?"

Lao Bao hesitated for a moment and replied, "A few guests just came, and they also said that they wanted an oiran." ”

Hu Tutu tilted his neck and asked, "They want an Oiran, what does it have to do with Uncle Hu?"

"But...... They are the ones who made an appointment with the Oiran. ”

Lao Bao looked at Hu Tutu's face and said tentatively: "Those guests are disciples of Dao Xuanzong. Dao Xuanzong is the second largest sect of the righteous path, and the slave really can't afford to offend. ”

"Dao Xuanzong disciple, you can't afford to offend, Uncle Hu, you can afford to offend?"

Hu Tutu drank the wine, threw the wine at the feet of the old bao, and said in a grand manner: "Could it be that he is more powerful than my Xuantian Sect?" I can tell you that my Xuantian Sect Ling Qianjian senior is in the city at this moment!"

Xuantian Sect!

Lao Bao trembled, looked at Hu Tutu with a little suspicion, and thought to himself that Xuantian Sect Sword Cultivator never visited the Qinglou, are these Xuantian Sect Sword Cultivators?

However, Lao Bao didn't dare to ask more, so he had to confess and retreat, leaving the Oiran in the private room.

Hu Tutu was too lazy to ask, and said to the Oiran: "Sing the little song just now to Uncle Hu again!"

As soon as the song was finished, there were bursts of footsteps outside the door.

Bang!

The door of the private room was kicked open.

Several Dao Xuanzong monks wearing moon-white robes stood at the door in a domineering manner.

Lao Bao bent down and followed a few people in a low voice.

"Old bao, the Xuantian Sect sword cultivator you mentioned, is this fat man? Xuantian Sect has five masters of the Immortal Realm, under the five immortal seats, there are several true disciples, dozens of personal disciples, hundreds of inner disciples, and tens of thousands of outer disciples! Xuantian Sect has a lot of disciples, but the door rules are very strict, and the monks in the door are the most clean and self-conscious, and they never linger in the Qinglou, the casino ......."

The Dao Xuanzong monk led by him raised his arm, pointed at Hu Tutu with his middle finger, and sneered: "I don't know if this fat Daoist friend, can you tell me Lu Renjie, you Xuantian Sect monks, when did you have the habit of visiting the Qinglou? I'm afraid that the fat Daoist you are not a Xuantian Sect sword cultivator, just an impostor, right?"

Hututu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only cared about drinking.

When Lu Renjie saw that Hu Tutu didn't put him in the slightest, he immediately became angry and shouted, "Fatty! I'm asking you!"

"If you ask me, will I answer?"

Hu Tutu snorted and asked rhetorically, "Which onion are you SB?"

This was said very relieved, and several Yuxi disciples next to him passed on their voices, saying that they were very relieved, but Hu Tutu replied happily: "It's all up to my brother Yi to teach well." ”

"How dare you scold me!"

Lu Renjie took out a pair of golden scissors from his sleeve, and was about to fight, but was stopped by Lao Bao, "The guest officer is angry, if you make a move, I'm afraid that the Qinglou of slaves will be wiped out immediately." Besides, if this fat guest official is really a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, your fight is equivalent to the fight between the two major sects of the righteous path, wouldn't it make those evil demons and outsiders see a joke in vain?"

"Xuantian Sect disciples?"

Lu Renjie held back the anger in his heart, stared at Hu Tutu a few times, and thought in his heart: "Today, there is a building ship that flew from the south to Tongtian Harbor, I heard that it was Xuantian Sect Ling Qianjian who went to the wilderness and brought the Yuxi sect monk to the Qiongyu realm, could it be that this fat man is a soil bun from the wilderness? Xuantian Sect is known as the first in the righteous path, and I am pressed everywhere Xuantian Sect, tonight I might as well beat these few earth buns fiercely, and kill the prestige of Xuantian Sect! It's just a fight, something like this that can't be put on the table and insults the style, and the masters of Xuantian Sect don't have the face to stand up for them......"