This sentence of picking up customers, the visual sense of the brothel madam is too strong, which is a bit unbearable to look at.
Everyone was confused when Song Hansheng was forcibly taken away by his family. He stepped into the inner hall in a daze. After seeing these people, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly. The next second he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. "Why are you here again?" ?”
When Ye Qiao saw him, he quickly grabbed Song Hansheng's sleeves and grabbed the boy's light blue clothes tightly. Song Hansheng glared at her, stretched out his hand and tried to pull it back.
Ye Qiao tightened her grip.
Song Hansheng's clothes were made of very high-quality materials. The two of them pulled and tore them without seeing any damage. After all, he was afraid that his clothes would be torn in public, so he bit the bullet and didn't bother anymore. He turned around and asked in a cold voice: "Are you ready?" What are you doing?"
Nothing good will happen to them when they come. Song Hansheng's ominous premonition has reached its peak at this moment, and he subconsciously wants to leave, but his sleeves are pulled by Ye Qiao and he can't leave.
"Song Hansheng, Song Hansheng, we have something to talk to you about." Mu Chongxi pressed his neck and said enthusiastically, "When you get to Penglai, cooperate with us, hurry up."
"Why?" Song Hansheng ignored his father's wildly suggestive eyes, tilted his head and asked with a half-smile, "Why do you think I will cooperate with you?"
Mingxuan raised his hand: "Because of our big faces!"
Song Han said: "..."
"Hurry up and let me go." Song Hansheng looked at the five of them, his patience had reached its limit, and said in a low voice, "Do you know what you are planning to do now?"
Mu Chongxi touched his chin, "What to do? Murder and kill? Murder and arson?"
Song Han spoke coldly and glanced at Ye Qiao's sleeves that he was holding on to: "Robbing a common man by force."
After a pause, he looked at Mu Chongxi's arm that was directly around his neck, and added quietly: "Forcing a good girl into prostitution."
"..."
Grass.
This metaphor was a bit scary, so Ye Qiao decisively let go of his hand on his sleeve.
"Hurry up and cooperate with us, don't be irritating." Mu Zhongxi shook his shoulder as if he didn't understand, "Our Chang Ming Sect wants good looks and strength. Although the alchemy cultivator only has two But if that doesn’t work, we can kidnap a few Bishui Sect disciples on the way.”
"I order you. Hurry up and cooperate with us!" He shook Song Hansheng into a flexible kelp with dissatisfaction.
Song Han said: "..."
It's not without reason that Fu Xiu hates sword cultivators. Some simple-minded sword cultivators are really careless when it comes to their attacks. Just Fu Xiu's frail body could almost knock people out after a few shakes.
Song Hansheng tried to ask his biological father to save him, but the head of the Song family was selectively blinded.
"Mu Chongxi, do you intend to join us?" At this moment, the head of the Song family seemed not to notice Song Hansheng, who was almost tortured by Mu Chongxi. He looked at Mu Chongxi with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were extremely fiery. , this is one of the few swordsman geniuses.
There are three direct descendants of the Changming Sect who belong to their own aristocratic families. Only Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao are from the human world. In theory, all the disciples of the Changming Sect have not been recruited.
If you find a Ye Qiao, you can try others.
Mu Chongxi scratched his head. After hearing these words, he finally slowly loosened Song Hansheng's collar and answered honestly: "I don't plan to find the Fu Xiu family."
"If you have to choose, choose the alchemy family." They have money and medicine.
In particular, he prefers to fight with his sword, so those alchemy families that need protection are more suitable for him.
The head of the Song family was not sad after being rejected, and smiled deeply, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. In short, you are very welcome to come, Ye Qiao."
In fact, in the eyes of such aristocratic families, the purpose of wooing some geniuses is to protect their families. This kind of transaction is like buying goods. They must have enough value to be worth the higher price offered by the Eight Families.
"Song Hansheng called you here. Are you here for cooperation?" The head of the Song family smiled brightly. For some well-informed families, if the outside world is so noisy, they are naturally aware of it.
As the saying goes, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so their purpose of finding Song Hansheng is self-evident.
Song Hansheng, who was finally freed, found a safe place, retreated eight feet away from Changming Sect, and said warily: "I will not agree to cooperation."
"Why?" The Song family leader's smile disappeared in an instant, and he glanced at the ignorant heir, vaguely displeased.
Song Hansheng gave an explanation, "If we cooperate with Chengfeng Sect, Bishui Sect will also choose our two sects to work together. When the time comes, it will be easier for three sects to fight against one than two against two."
In various secret realms of trials, he also realized a truth.
Why should we have a fair fight when we can fight in groups?
The head of the Song family was silent for a long time before sighing: "Why do you think you can defeat the Changming Sect if you three fight one against one?"
Who gave him the confidence?
No matter what the overall performance of the Changming Sect is, with Ye Qiao being much higher than other direct descendants, it is the safest way to cooperate with the Changming Sect.
Song Hansheng blinked, "We can't beat three against one, so we can die."
"Perhaps you have some misunderstanding about the Divine Transformation Stage?"
Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds and said in a slightly lowered voice, "Although I have never met the Transformation God, but judging from Ye Qiao's state, she can easily defeat the Transformation God?"
Ye Qiao's relaxed look meant that in their eyes, the spirit transformation was not insurmountable.
"Because the realms she entered are not real. There are many demons who are fake gods, and Ye Qiao's cultivation level is actually achieved by herself. It cannot be generalized."
In the first three-on-two, Chengfeng Sect, Yue Qingzong, and Sword Sect, the three most powerful sects were defeated by the Changming Sect. If the three-on-one loses again this time, it will be disgraced to my grandma's family.
A higher realm is a world of difference.
This statement becomes more exaggerated as the level goes up.
The head of the Song family found that no one seemed to have a clear understanding of the power of the transformed god?
Song Hansheng didn't expect that his own father actually thought that Ye Qiao could fight three against one?
Father and son looked at each other for a moment, both obviously shocked by what the other said.
"Forget it, forget it." Seeing that he didn't believe in evil, the head of the Song family sighed twice and tried to give Song Hansheng the simplest example, "How many moves do you think you can take on the leader of the Sword Sect?"
Song Hansheng pursed his lips and said, "I can't even take a single move."
"Isn't that okay?"
Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds, "So, what level are those moves?" He could see that the sect leader was quite shocked that Ye Qiao could take them.
"At least overcome the tribulation." The head of the Song family said in a low voice.
Three moves to overcome tribulation, what an exaggerated concept.
"..." Song Hansheng's originally casually lowered eyes were slightly startled. He caught a glimpse of Chang Mingzong's proud face, pursed his lips, and subconsciously wanted to say something harsh: "Just a few tricks. How could it be the tribulation period? "
"Yes." The head of the Song family sneered twice, "It's just a few tricks. Although you were beaten to death, you still have a tough mouth."
