night.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and under the hazy moonlight, few stars could be seen. The sky is not pure black, but an endless deep blue in the black.
Qin Geng, Pei Lun, Shen Lian and a group of jailers, the Tianlao Army, put on ordinary people's clothes and quietly came to the ruins of the Main Hall of Wan'an Temple.
"How come such a beautiful temple was burned down?"
Qin Geng was puzzled.
In this world, Buddhism's business is no better than in the previous world.
As long as you open the door, you will be charged for sesame oil.
Pei Lun scratched his head and said: "It seems that at the end of the previous dynasty, the imperial court imprisoned a large number of martial arts people in Wan'an Temple. Later, a large number of martial arts people came to rescue them, and the government troops burned Wan'an Temple directly."
There is such a thing.
Qin Geng asked curiously: "Did those martial arts people escape in the end?"
"Of course I escaped, otherwise there would be no Dafeng."
Perron rolled his eyes.
"Taizu saved them and gained support? Taizu is so powerful?"
"Are you a great master? Taizu was one of the three great masters at that time. Well, why don't you work?"
Pei Lun frowned as thickly as a brush.
I am the prison boss and I don’t have to work.
Qin Geng is just a jailer but he doesn't even do any work.
Qin Geng pulled out Pei Lun's waist knife, clamped the blade between his fingers, and with a force, the waist knife broke into two pieces.
Gou, you are not just pretending to be a grandson, you should show your strength when you need to.
As long as it's not full strength.
After taking a few breaths of shock, Pei Lun asked excitedly: "What is your current level of cultivation?"
"Third-rate"
Qin Geng replied.
This level is not too low. This third-rate is not the third-rate in martial arts. There are fourth-rate, fifth-rate... a bunch of rates, which is not too eye-catching. After all, this is the capital where masters gather.
Upon hearing this, Pei Lun looked at Qin Geng and his eyes became even more kind: "If you don't want to work, then you won't work."
After thinking for a while, he added: "I have a niece who is twenty-eight years old. She has a beautiful face and is a good match."
Pei Lun originally looked down on Qin Geng, but it's different now.
A twenty-three-year-old third-rate martial artist, no matter how you look at it, you can bet on him.
Qin Geng's eyes widened. I regard you as a colleague, but you actually want your niece to sleep with me.
"Speaking of which, you are quite strange. You are already twenty-three and you are not getting married. Which of you is not getting married at this time? You don't go to brothels very often. Are you in poor health? Or do you have some big secret?"
Pei Lun looked confused.
Qin Geng, who had been waiting for this question for a long time, smiled and said: "To be honest, I have a foreign wife, and I have had it for several years."
"How many years has it been? You and Wai Shi also have children, right?"
Pei Lun's face turned bad.
If Qin Geng even had children, there would be no need to get married.
It's not like his niece can't get married.
"Yes, we have a child"
Qin Geng finished speaking seriously, and then added: "Don't talk nonsense about me having a foreign wife and children. I don't want my enemies to know."
"Don't worry, I'm keeping my mouth shut."
Perron said.
After a while, everyone present knew how old Qin Geng was.
Qin Geng: "..."
Don't tell me you're tight-lipped, you bastard.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and everyone dug out several large boxes.
"There won't be any agencies."
I don’t know who said something.
Everyone's movements suddenly stopped.
It's like being hit by Sun Wukong's body-fixing technique.
"I come"
Shen Lian, who was tall and strong, stood out from the crowd and opened three boxes, with a resolute look on his face. The shining silver came into view.
Everyone was stunned on the spot and could fit an egg into their mouths. There was nothing they could do, so much silver was too eye-catching.
Shen Lian reached out excitedly to grab a handful of silver, and suddenly a poisonous snake jumped out.
Shen Lian was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.
The poisonous snake ran away at a very fast speed.
Shen Lian touched his forehead and almost died.
It would be better not to be so rash in the future.
He glanced at Qin Geng, who had been standing behind the crowd for a long time.
This is a smart person.
Pei Lun stood up and said: "Everyone has worked hard tonight. After sending the money back, it will go to the public account in heaven and earth."
The scene immediately burst into cheers.
What excites these people, apart from gambling, is taking off a woman's clothes.
"Qin Geng, are you going?"
Pei Lun looked over.
Considering that it would be unsociable not to go there, Qin Geng said: "I also intend to criticize it."
Pei Lun smiled and said: "Look at Qin Geng, criticizing, how elegant, and look at you, you are talking about whoring, how vulgar."
"I'll also criticize it."
I don’t know who said something.
Everyone said they wanted to criticize it.
After transporting the silver back to Tianlao, Qin Geng and more than twenty people went to heaven and earth in a furious manner.
It was freezing outside, but as soon as I entered, it immediately felt warm, as if it was early summer.
Apparently, the carbon was burned.
Qin Geng took a look and made sure there was a ventilated place, and felt relieved.
"The Jiaofang Division is very famous just because the people who work there are women from official families. As for the beautiful girls, they have to be seen in heaven and on earth."
Pei Lun sighed.
Qin Geng said with a smile: "Isn't the status of an official woman enough?"
Pei Lun laughed dumbly.
He just said casually that the feeling of a noble daughter from a high family, a pampered official wife, crawling at the feet, is indeed not comparable to that of a woman from a brothel.
Then, the two of them looked at Shen Lian who liked to go to Jiaofangsi to find Miaotong.
"I'm not looking for Miaotong because of her identity."
Shen Lian explained.
It was okay not to explain, everyone laughed.
"Oh, gentlemen, please come in quickly."
A delicate voice came from upstairs.
Qin Geng looked up and saw that he was a little older. He knew it was the madam without having to guess.
So many customers came all at once, and the madam, who was wearing heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes, almost smiled crookedly.
Qin Geng and others came inside and found a seat to sit down. Immediately, Mr. Turtle brought snacks, wine and food.
The ancient brothels were much more elegant than modern ones, and there was a very plain song and dance to warm up the place.
Qin Geng couldn't bear to see the fair-skinned and beautiful girls in ragged clothes, so he took out some silver and threw it up.
Other jailers, the Tianlao Army followed suit.
"Thank you sir for the reward"
The girls expressed their gratitude and when they bent down slightly, they revealed patches of touching white skin.
Then, it’s gone. That’s all for free. If you want to see more, you have to pay real money.
Not long after, the performance was over, and the girls walked down in a graceful manner and sat down next to Qin Geng and the other eldest brother, talking and smiling happily.
Those who have no money or little money can only watch.
"Do we want to play something? We can't just drink, can we?"
Someone proposed enthusiastically.
"Poetry? Idiom?"
"We can't even recognize the characters, so don't imitate those acid writers."
After discussing for a while, a group of rough guys decided to bypass this meaningless link and get straight to the point.
Later, Qin Geng followed a girl into a room that smelled of makeup and powder, and left immediately. He had a private car and two more. What kind of bus did he want?
