Douluo Oiran's statement was like a brick hitting the calm pond.
The next moment, the whole place was excited!
"What? Doulu Oiran actually chose an outsider! Who is this Young Master Sun? Why did Doulu Oiran take the initiative to throw himself into his arms?"
"Yes, yes, I really don't understand. Even though Mr. Sun has a great background, this is the territory of Youzhou after all. Isn't he afraid of offending the Xu family if he is so arrogant?"
"Who says it's not the case! I think it would be difficult for Mr. Sun to leave Youzhou. Didn't you see that Mr. Xu's face turned dark!"
Listening to everyone's discussion, even though Mr. Xu was calm when doing things, his expression still changed.
Damn it, are these ants worthy of talking about my young master?
He immediately winked at the boy beside him. When the boy saw this, he immediately made a gesture that everyone understood.
On the other side, Doulu Oiran ignored Mr. Xu's warning gaze and walked towards the stairs with small but firm steps.
Every time she took a step forward, Mr. Xu's face became gloomier.
In full view of everyone, she finally stood outside Tianzi No. 1 private room.
At this moment, Mr. Xu's face was as pale as a jujube. He was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, and was in an extremely dangerous state.
On the other side, there was also the sound of heartbreak in the hall.
This slightly sour feeling allowed most of the people present to experience a real tauren.
"Master Sun, the slave family is here."
There was a hint of shyness on Doulu Oiran's beautiful cheeks.
"This is... this is the sachet from the slave family. Please accept it, sir. I think you can guess its... answer to the riddle."
After saying that, she stretched out her delicate little hand and handed the sachet in front of Yang Dong.
Although Doulu Oiran's skin is not fair as the Zhou people admired, her wheat-colored skin is exceptionally elastic and delicate.
Yang Dong took a deep look at Doulu, and then asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"What is Miss Doulu's purpose? To put it bluntly. Maybe... there is still the possibility of cooperation between you and me."
Hearing this, Doulu's originally soft and delicate body suddenly stiffened. But Xuan even returned to normal.
She smiled slightly and said softly:
"Young Master Sun is joking. The slave family has no purpose. It's just that they fell in love with the Young Master at first sight."
Seeing that she still didn't admit it, a playful smile appeared on Yang Dong's lips.
"Hasn't Doulu Oiran ever doubted my true identity?"
As soon as these words came out, Doulu Huakui's expression suddenly changed. She subconsciously looked at Yang Dong, suddenly smiled and said:
"Master Sun, you really like to play with the Nu family, but... Master, don't you like the Nu family?"
As she spoke, her big watery eyes blinked hard, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist.
I know how a prostitute can be as shy as the girl next door?
This Doulu Oiran clearly pretended to be like this on purpose.
But... the question raised by the young master was enough to give her a headache.
"Doulu Oiran, I am not in the mood to make such a joke with you. Who knows what kind of power the Xu family has in Youzhou? Even if I were really Mr. Sun, I would definitely not dare to offend the Xu family like this. So... you really Want to take a gamble?"
After hearing this, the shy smile on Douluo Oiran's cheek was gradually replaced by coldness.
She turned sideways to prevent the melon-eaters in the hall from noticing her face, and then asked coldly:
"You dare to pretend to be Mr. Sun, how brave you are!"
"But... what the slave family likes is the young master's talent, not his family status!"
Speaking of this, Doulu Oiran suddenly took a step forward and almost got close to Yang Dong's body.
In the eyes of the crowd in the hall downstairs, Doulu Oiran had clearly thrown herself into Yang Dong's arms.
Suddenly, heartbroken voices echoed in the hall.
Mr. Xu, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, picked up the teapot and smashed it on the ground.
"Bitch! Bitch!"
"Go, immediately go to the family to find a master. No matter what happens tonight, you will see Doulu Oiran in my bed."
"By the way, do this in a secret way, don't let others discover it!"
Upon hearing this order, the boy immediately patted his chest and made promises one after another.
Er Mazi was recommended to Mr. Xu by him at first, but now he didn't want to guard and steal, so he ran away with the money.
Although the Xu family does not lack tens of thousands of taels of silver, this matter will inevitably arouse Mr. Xu's dissatisfaction.
As for my status in the Xu family, being able to get the wind and rain like it is today is entirely due to the fact that I am the person next to Mr. Xu.
Therefore, he will definitely handle this matter no matter what.
"Don't worry, young master, this time I will personally go to the family to invite the masters to come and help."
"So what if Mr. Sun is a great martial artist? Youzhou is the home ground of our Xu family."
Hearing this, Mr. Xu's face looked slightly better.
"This young master is surprised that you, this servant, have such knowledge."
"Do good things for me, I will not treat anyone badly!"
When the servants of the Xu family heard this, they immediately fell to their knees with a plop in front of everyone.
"Young master Xu thinks so highly of me. It's a blessing I've earned in my eight lifetimes. Don't worry, sir. Even if I risk my life, I will definitely live up to your orders."
"Very well, go ahead." 33
Mr. Xu waved his hands casually and looked through the third-story window, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
If you dare to touch the woman I like, do you know the price you have to pay?
At this moment, in the private room, the expression on Yang Dong's face froze!
Wait, why doesn't this Doulu Oiran play his cards according to the routine?
The young master has obviously told her that he is not that Mr. Sun. What was she trying to do by doing this?
Could it be that you really just use me as a shield?
Yang Dong thought to himself, and there was no good explanation for him at the moment. So I can only make the best of it and say:
"Since you value my identity, how about we proceed directly to the next step?"
As he spoke, a lustful expression suddenly appeared on his face. He raised his hands, intending to take advantage first.
As the saying goes, it is stupid not to take advantage of an advantage. With such a good opportunity and such a beautiful beauty, it would be a pity not to take advantage of it!
However, just when his palms were about to touch each other, Doulu Huakui twisted her delicate body and left his arms.
"Son, no matter how impatient you are, you still have to wait until the oiran competition is over~"
Some people died, but not completely...
