After Tian Xiaoding sent Zhang Xiaodie into the Qiankun Pot, he put on a ghost mask and transformed into an ordinary passerby. He chased the four young people from the Lei Jian Sect and the Tiansha Sect all the way to the brothel in the north of the city. A street of brothels.
Seeing four young people walking into the largest brothel on this street - Shangfang Building, Xiao Ding also spent a hundred blue low-grade spiritual stones to enter the three-sided courtyard of Shangfang Building.
After handing over the spirit stone, Xiao Ding's heart ached terribly. He deeply felt that this fireworks place was really a bottomless gold-selling cave! Just to enter the gate, he asked for a hundred blue low-grade spiritual stones. If you want to drink and have fun inside, and then ask a girl to accompany you, you don't know how many spiritual stones you will need.
At this moment, among the dozen or so people from the Lu family who were chasing Xiao Ding, only the middle-aged man known as the eldest brother handed over the spirit stone and walked into the Sanheyuan.
After all, there were a dozen of them in total. If they all entered, they would have to hand over at least a thousand low-grade blue spiritual stones to Shangfang Tower. For a plan that may not succeed, they are still reluctant to part with so many spiritual stones.
Therefore, except for the middle-aged man who entered, several others stood outside the gate of Shangfanglou courtyard and waited patiently. .z.
After Xiao Ding walked into the courtyard, a young man immediately came up to say hello to Xiao Ding: "Hey, boss, you look a little unfamiliar. This is your first time in our Shangfang Building today. I don't know, boss, you Which girl do you want to order?"
Seeing the young man asking, Xiao Ding quickly waved his hand and said, "Girl, forget it. I'll just drink some tea in this courtyard and see the girls' talents."
What Xiao Ding changed at this time was that of an ordinary resident about forty years old. The boy called Xiao Ding boss, which was actually just a compliment.
The boy heard what Xiao Ding said about girls and looked at the old robe Xiao Ding was wearing. He could guess that Xiao Ding was definitely not a rich man. Therefore, the boy immediately became arrogant and put on a look of contempt. He snorted softly and said, "Looking at you, you must be a poor guy. You don't care about girls when you come to a brothel. Then why did you come in here?" ? Are you addicted to watching other people pick up girls?"
The boys who greet the guests in the courtyard of Shangfang Tower are basically all members of the gang behind Shangfang Tower. On one hand, they serve as the boys greeting the guests in Shangfang Tower. On the other hand, they are also responsible for the maintenance of Shangfang Tower. Security work.
After all, brothels are crowded places, and troubles are more likely to occur than in other places. Therefore, the gang behind Shangfang House sent some young boys here to easily deal with some people who came to make trouble in the brothel.
To put it bluntly, these boys are the thugs sent to the brothels by the gangs behind them. They are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They also have gangs to support them. Therefore, it is normal for them to look down on the poor.
The purpose of Xiao Ding's coming here is to get some useful information from the four young people of the Thunder Sword Sect and the Tiansha Sect. He didn't come to the brothel to look for trouble, so he didn't care whether he would be looked down upon by the young man. Anyway, his face at this time is that of an ordinary city resident. If he has no money, then he has no money.
So, he stopped talking to the boy.
After the boy laughed at Xiao Ding, he was busy greeting other guests. Anyway, in his eyes, Xiao Ding is already a poor man. Even if he talks more nonsense, he still won't be able to dig out half of the spiritual stone. He might as well go and greet other guests as soon as possible.
Xiao Ding found a seat in the courtyard and sat down, then let go of his consciousness to explore the hall on the first floor of the main building. Then I saw the old madam of Shangfang House talking to the middle-aged man from the Lu family who had just entered: "Hey, sir, which girl do you want to order? The girls here are very good. Shui Ling, she is very young and beautiful..."
But the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Girl, I won't order for now. Bring me a bottle of wine and a few side dishes. I'll drink some wine first to see the talents of your girls."
The old madam was already an old woman in her forties or fifties, but she was still smartly dressed and heavily made up, acting like an old witch.
Seeing that the middle-aged man only wanted food and drinks but no girls, she couldn't help but feel a little bit
Disappointed, but still persisting in persuading: "Hey, guest, you've already come, why are you pretending to be serious? If you're embarrassed, let me recommend a girl for you." After saying that, she turned to the stairs and shouted: "Hey, Miss Zixuan, come downstairs to pick up the guests!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp voice coming from the second floor: "Hey, it's coming!"
Immediately afterwards there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then a graceful young girl walked down from the second floor with a pipa in her arms.
The middle-aged man quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I came here today and I just want to drink, not a woman."
The old madam smiled and said, "Hey, sir, you don't know that our girl Zixuan is proficient in playing, playing, singing, singing, dancing, and poetry. How boring is it for you to drink alone? It’s better to let Miss Zixuan drink with you, and then let her sing a few songs for you to cheer you up. If you like it, Miss Zixuan can also come out to attend the bed at night.”
When the middle-aged man heard this, sweat poured down his face. He blushed and said awkwardly: "No, no, I have other important things to do here today. I just need to drink some wine." Already..."
At this time, the girl Zixuan had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man. She said with a smile: "This uncle, maybe he doesn't like Xiaonu's family..."
When the old madam on the side heard this, he quickly laughed and said: "Haha, it turns out that the guest officer didn't like my girl Zixuan. That doesn't matter. We have Xinyi, Jiaqi, Zihan, Ruolin and others upstairs. Xiaotong, Bingyan, Jiayi, Ziyi, Jiaxin... there are many young and beautiful girls, how about I call them all down and let you choose one?"
The middle-aged man waved his hands and shook his head and sighed. In desperation, he could only whisper: "It really doesn't have to be so troublesome. Actually..., actually, I don't have the money to ask a girl to accompany me..."
When the old madam heard the middle-aged man say that he had no money, her face immediately turned cold, and she changed to a look of disdain and said: "Why do you come here to visit a brothel if you don't have any money? It's really salty on a rainy day. ——I have nothing to do."
The middle-aged man had something on his mind and did not dare to refute, so he could only say submissively: "Just bring a pot of wine and three or four side dishes..."
Hearing this, the old bustard turned his head and shouted inside: "Bring a jug of wine to this table. Just use the worst wine here. I don't think he can afford the good wine..."
After saying that, the old madam turned around and left his table without even looking at the middle-aged man.
At this moment, on a table not far from the middle-aged man's table, three disciples of the Lei Jian Sect and a disciple of the Tiansha Sect were each holding a young and beautiful woman in their arms. Drinking and laughing there.
The young man from the Tiansha sect asked the girl in his arms: "By the way, what are your names? The old bustard just said it, but I didn't remember it..."
The girl in this man's arms immediately said in a sweet voice: "Oh, Master, you are so noble and forgetful! My mother just introduced the four of us to you, but you don't even remember them..."
The young man from the Tiansha sect laughed and said: "Hahaha, I was only looking at the beauty of the four of you just now, but I couldn't hear what your old bustard was saying..."
The girl in his arms said softly again: "Master, since you haven't remembered, I will introduce it to you again. Next time, you must remember us. Don't forget..."
The young man from the Tiansha sect picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, saying, "Okay, don't forget, don't forget, please tell me quickly."
The girl said: "My name is Mi'er, and their three names are Bingbing, Shishi and Yan'er respectively. Do you remember this time?"
The young man from the Tiansha sect laughed, grabbed a handful of the girl Mi'er's arms, and then said: "So your name is Miss Mi'er, my surname is Wang, you can just call me Mr. Wang. Now, you Come and tell me, what is in your arms and why are they so bulging?"
The girl Mi'er was eaten by this prince. She quickly squeaked and dodged back, but she said angrily: "Your Majesty,
Son, why are you so bad, you are always bullying others..."
The Prince of the Tiansha sect put the Mi'er girl into his arms with an evil smile on his face and said, "What are you hiding from? You haven't told me what you are carrying in your arms? When I touched it just now It feels big, soft and plump, just like a big white-flour steamed bun. Tell me, did you steal the old bustard’s big steamed bun and put it in your arms?”
The girl Mi'er squealed again and said: "Oh, Mr. Wang, you are so bad. You obviously know that he is a big man, but you just say that he stole some big steamed buns..."
Prince Wang laughed, then stretched out his hand to touch Miss Mi'er's chest, and said, "Are you telling the truth? Let me touch it again to see if it's the steamed bun you're carrying, or if it's just a big growth there. ?」
Miss Mi'er pretended to dodge, but in fact she was trying to resist but in return welcomed her, smiling coquettishly, and the two of them made a fuss.
As soon as the other three girls at the table saw how lively it was, they also started to get excited.
One of the girls named Bingbing said softly to the Lei Jian Sect disciple who was holding her: "I wonder what you call me? What do you want the little girl to do?"
The young man holding Bingbing couldn't help hugging the girl in his arms and said with a smile: "My surname is Zhang, that person's surname is Li, and the person next to him is surnamed Zhao. You can call me Master Zhang."
Miss Bingbing glanced at the other people, then shrank into Mr. Zhang's arms and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. How about asking the little slave to sing a little song for you?"
Hearing this, Mr. Zhang nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay. Since you can sing a little song, why don't you sing "Eighteen Touches" for me?"
But Miss Bingbing said coquettishly: "Mr. Zhang, it turns out that you are also a bad person. How can you sing "Eighteen Touches"?"
Mr. Zhang laughed heartily and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't sing. Just let me practice the Eighteen Touches on you, hahaha."
These words made the other two young people from Lei Jian Sect laugh. Among them, the young man named Zhao said to the girl named Shishi in his arms: "Girl, your name is Shishi, right?"
Shishi in his arms nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhao, my little slave's name is Shishi."
The young man named Zhao said seriously: "Since your name is Shishi, you must be relatively wet. So let me ask you, where is the wettest part of your body?"
The Shishi girl immediately let out a coquettish cry and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhao, why are you so bad! I'm not wet..." As she said that, she kept digging into Mr. Zhao's arms.
Mr. Zhao laughed loudly and continued: "Are you really not wet? I don't believe this. I have to check it myself. I bet that as long as you let me touch you, you will definitely be wet..."
Miss Shishi immediately buried her head in Mr. Zhao's arms shyly, not daring to start a fight.
Mr. Li, who was sitting next to Mr. Zhao, saw that the other three people were having so much fun. He couldn't help but hugged Miss Yan'er in his arms and said to her: "Miss Yan'er, what talents do you have? ?」
The girl Yan'er gave Mr. Li a flirtatious look, and then said: "To be honest with you, Mr. Li, I can play the harp, the flute, and the huqin..."
"Huh? You know how to play the flute?" Mr. Li asked pretending to be surprised.
"Yes, Xiaonu, I started learning to play the flute when I was thirteen years old. Mr. Li, would you like to hear me play a piece of music?"
Mr. Li glanced at Yan'er with evil intentions and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, when we finish drinking and get to bed, I will let you blow my Xiao."
"Play your flute? Mr. Li, do you also know how to play the flute?" Yan'er couldn't help but asked curiously.
Mr. Li shook his head and said, "No, I don't know how to play the flute. I only know how to play the trumpet. But I do carry a flute with me."
"You have a flute on you? Why didn't I see it?" Yan'er asked curiously, looking at Mr. Li up and down.
Mr. Li laughed, pulled Yan'er's body over, picked up one of her white and tender hands and pressed it
On his crotch, he smiled evilly and said, "Hey, this is it. I'll let you blow it all when the time comes..."
After Yan'er understood what was going on, her face turned red and she immediately exclaimed: "Master Li, how are you?"
At this time, the prince from the Tiansha sect took his hand out of Miss Mi'er's arms and said to the three young people from the Lei Jian Sect: "Brothers, we are out to have fun today. We must have a great time. .After we finish drinking later, how about we compete together?"
"Why, Brother Wang still wants to compete with the three of us brothers in kung fu?" the young master named Zhang said.
Hearing this, Prince Wang burst out laughing and said, "Yes, that's right, I want to compete with the three brothers in kung fu, but we don't compete in martial arts."
"If you don't want to compete in martial arts? Then why compete in martial arts?" Young Master Li asked.
A wicked smile appeared on Prince Wang's face and he said, "How about we test our skills in bed?"
