Zong Shou's body trembled slightly, and then he thought, "Wow!" I wonder who is spreading rumors. It turns out that one of the sources is here in the Central Plains of China.
With a heavy snort, Zong Shou strode towards the pavilion in full swing. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his lips. This building is about five stories high and painted with red paint. It is both elegant and grand.
And just when Zong Shou walked to the door. I saw a woman about the same age as Xuanyuan Yiren walking out of the door, with a voluptuous figure and an elegant figure. Behind him were two maids, one carrying a harp and the other holding a pipa.
Seeing Zong Shou coming, the woman was startled at first. Then he laughed and shook his head: "What is going on in this world? Even such a young child knows how to have fun in this place where fireworks are poisonous."
Then he turned around and said to a middle-aged woman who was seeing him off from behind: "Mother Zhang, please show me some respect today. This child is too young, so don't let him in."
Zong Shou frowned when he heard this, but when he heard this woman's voice, it was as pleasant as a clear spring. Then he raised his head and glanced at the woman.
Only then did I realize that this woman not only had a graceful figure, but also had an appearance that was obviously top-notch. She was elegant and elegant, with skin as good as snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. It has an air of refinement that makes people feel ashamed of themselves.
But this woman is too lenient, right
After all, this body is already over fourteen years old and has nothing to do with children. And the size of the elephant below is already quite large.
No, he is not here to look for flowers and willows, but to settle accounts with that Hu Zhongyuan.
Then the middle-aged aunt in elegant clothes gave a flattering smile: "Miss Yunlan, just don't worry, for such a young child, even if you don't tell me, I won't let him in. This young man has an extraordinary status, we Jingyunya Lou doesn’t want to offend his parents.”
Zong Shou suddenly said, "Hey," with anger hidden in his eyes.
That was probably Miss Yunlan, who had just played the previous sound. After slightly bowing her head in satisfaction, she took the two maids and left directly.
Zong Shou ignored it and continued to walk towards the door.
Sure enough, with just a glance from the middle-aged aunt, several muscular, seven-foot-tall muscular men stood in front of her. And then, the Zhang mother sneered again: "What are you doing here, you little kid? You were brought here by the maid. Jingyun Yalou is the number one restaurant in Shili Lingxiang Town. A brothel is not a place for children like you to play, please leave as soon as possible, sir, we are not doing your business here."
Zong Shou snorted coldly and tried to force his way in.
This Qiantianshan City now belongs to his own family. If he wants to enter anywhere, he doesn’t believe anyone can stop him!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Zong Shou paused again. Then he squinted his eyes with vigilance and looked towards the direction of the building, secretly feeling frightened.
Inside, there were several powerful auras rising up almost at the same time.
At this time, his body was fused with part of Lei Luan's essence, and his martial arts improved greatly. In this Qiantian City, the power of a country can be mobilized at any time.
The ones who could make him feel slightly threatened were the Xuanwu Grandmaster and the Huanyang Spirit Master who were at the sixth level.
But at this moment, in this small brothel, he actually sensed four powerful Xuanwu men! And there are also more than three spiritual masters in the Huanyang realm!
What kind of brothel is this? It's like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!
In the small pavilion, there were seven people with peak power in the world, which was almost equivalent to half of the number of peak powerhouses in his Qiantian Mountain City.
Such a force can rule the roost and build cities and countries wherever they are, so why should they stay here and open a brothel
Zong Shou's thought of forcing his way in immediately disappeared without a trace. It's not that he is afraid, he doesn't take these seven people seriously as long as they are in Qiantian Mountain City.
Just a subconscious warning, what is the purpose of this Jingyun Yalou? Want to assassinate yourself? Or are you planning to spy on information here
These speculations were soon overturned.
This brothel has obviously been open for a long time. It is impossible for so many strong people to be gathered in just two days, and it is impossible for them not to recognize themselves.
As for spying on the intelligence of Qiantian Mountain City, that is even more impossible. When seven strong men gather together, they can all try to commit rebellion.
The aunt named Zhang didn't look at his expression, but raised the corners of her lips, still half-smiling: "Young man, I know that these two maids around you are both Duling and martial arts practitioners, and have extraordinary strength. Young man, you must have a prominent family background. But our Jingyun Yalou is not something you can afford to offend, Young Master. I think you’d better go back early!”
Then he glanced at Zong Shou's lower body very disdainfully. "At such a young age, I don't know if the hair down there has grown all the way. He actually rushed to this Shili Lingxiang Town. If you want to have fun, wait until two years later."
As soon as the voice fell, this Zhang Ma, no longer Niao Zongshou, walked into the lobby with a graceful figure.
Zong Shou, on the other hand, was very angry and smiled instead of being angry. But in his heart, he vaguely realized the origin of Jingyun Yalou.
It is said that in the Cangsheng Tao, there is a sect called the Qingyin Sect, which likes to practice in the wind and moon in the world. Disciples join the entertainment scene as piano players, singers, or Qingwan people to experience the world of mortals and sharpen their state of mind.
Among the six sects and three sects of Cangsheng Dao, the Qingyin Sect has the most bizarre style of conduct. The means of doing things are also the most peaceful.
He does not occupy the spiritual palace, nor does he occupy the holy land. The place of practice is in the brothel in the world.
In this case, it is a bit difficult.
According to his temper, he would have mobilized troops and horses immediately to demolish this Jingyun elegant building. Although there are many strong people in it, since the real strength of Weak Shui, who is gradually recovering from his poisonous injuries, cannot be seen, no matter how strong he is, there is a limit.
But now, since half of them might be future classmates, it's a little hard to start.
While he was hesitating in his heart, Zong Shou felt his sleeve being pulled. Look back. I saw Chu Xue looking over with pitiful eyes, obviously unwilling to go in.
I couldn't help but sigh and thought, let's just let it go for today and worry about it tomorrow.
He looked coldly up and down the five-story building, and the next moment he suddenly heard a voice saying, "Be careful."
Looking up, I saw one of the windows open. Several women were laughingly pouring a basin of water outside.
Zong Shou's chest felt filled with anger again, and his figure drove back with great agility, together with Chu Xue Ruoshui.
And at that moment, Zong Shou's figure had just risen half a foot. I felt that the breath in my body suddenly became chaotic. Then he completely lost control and fell to the ground on his back.
And the next moment, the water was splashed in front of his eyes. Zong Shou didn't even have time to dodge anymore, and his whole body was soaked from top to bottom. Immediately there was a series of giggles upstairs, like silver bells.
Chuxue subconsciously laughed out loud. He quickly helped Zong Shou up, and then he saw his young master looking over with suspicion.
There was confusion in my heart for a while, but I didn't wake up until I was reminded by the lips of Ruo Shui who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Then he shook his head like a drum, and said angrily and aggrievedly: "Master, how can you doubt Xue'er? I don't have time to give you any luck! Sister Ruoshui can testify for me."
Zong Shou was startled. If it wasn't Chuxue, then why
How could a small-probability event like Qi chaos happen by such a coincidence
Speaking of these times, the only thing that can be related to the luck and character was only two days ago. He used five or six luck charms on himself continuously.
Recalling the previous torn vocal cords, I also thought about the situation just now. Zong Shou couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.
It was probably because he had used too many lucky charms, and the accumulated "bad luck" exploded at this moment.
It seems that this 'cheating device' is not as perfect as he imagined, and should be used with caution in the future.
Then the Qiqiao was filled with smoke again. After standing up, Zong Shou's face turned purple and his eyes were like sharp swords, scanning the Jingyun Yalou,
This is really a shame and humiliation. If this revenge is not avenged, he will really be embarrassed to see others in the future! This is really unreasonable. This Qingyin Sect is so crazy!
Chuxue felt relieved and funny when she saw Zong Shou languishing in front of the brothel. I was happy in my heart, thinking that now the young master will not come to this Shili Lingxiang Town.
On his face, he pretended to share the same hatred with the enemy: "Young Master, how about I call Brother Zongyuan to bring troops over and bulldoze this Jingyun elegant building? These people are really annoying!"
Zong Shou heard the words but was noncommittal. He rolled his eyes and already had an idea. He whispered in his mouth, "Huh, hum." He turned around and left.
There was a gloomy smile on his face, and he thought that if he just razed this troubled brothel, how could he calm the anger in his chest? Moreover, this method is too inferior and too barbaric. You need to be able to convince others with virtue. If the owner of Jingyunya Tower comes to ask for help in person, it will really relieve his anger.
And the reason is aboveboard and upright, leaving no clue whatsoever.
Chuxue was slightly shocked when she saw this. The young master of his family has never been willing to hold grudges overnight. How is it possible that after being so angry, he turned around and walked away without even saying a word? And it’s still on your own territory
——This is really not like Zong Shou's usual style.
Could it be that this Jingyun Yalou really has any background? It is so strong that even the young master is afraid of him.
Just as she was about to ask, Ruoshui suddenly took her hand and pointed at Zong Shou's clothes with a smile.
Although there were only those water marks, the true energy that had been emitted from Zong Shou's body gradually evaporated. However, he still looked embarrassed. Not only was her hair messy, her back was also somewhat stained after she fell to the ground.
Chuxue suddenly realized, yes! If you have an attack at this time, don't you tell others clearly that the young master has lost his life and suffered a loss
Sure enough, in the young master's heart, face is more important than hatred. (To be continued)