Xiacheng District, Manlu City.
The rich spices of milk and medicine were burning vigorously in the fire, and in the smoke, a single drum and the singing of dancing girls filled the spacious hall.
On the couch, many bare-chested men smoked spiked water pipes with intoxicated eyes. The graceful singers nestled in their arms, caressing the men's chests, licking the delicate red lips, and their eyes were watery, intoxicating.
Waiters with turbans and slightly dark skin held wooden trays in their hands and shuttled through the lobby, diligently serving wine, betel leaves, betel nuts, and oyster ash to each guest.
"Please use it, distinguished guest, this is the flavor of my hometown."
The waiter diligently poured wine for the guests behind the table, chopped betel nuts and dipped them in oyster ash, rolled two pages of mint, wrapped them in triangular shapes with betel leaves, and almost put them in their mouths.
Behind the table were two young men, one tall and one short.
They looked like a pair of brothers, both with dark skin, wearing robes, with large turbans on their black curly hair, and gold ornaments hanging around their necks.
It looks similar to the Tianzhu people that can be seen everywhere in Avalon, and it even complements this Tianzhu brothel.
That's right, Tianzhu brothel.
Manna City, also known as the Sea of Milk and Medicine, is the largest gold sales treasury established by those Tianzhu people in Avalon, and it is known as making money every day. In addition to women, there are also more lucrative mandala, soma wine and other businesses secretly, all of which revolve around this nectar city.
Behind the table, the elder brother smiled, picked up a betel nut wrapped in betel leaves and threw it into his mouth. He patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said in a thick Tianzhu accent:
"Come and have a taste, Shah, don't be depressed. We are here today to find happiness! Come on, girls, sing for this unfortunate young man~"
As he spoke, he dropped a large amount of money on the table.
The dancers heard the sound, laughed sweetly, and sang and danced in front of the table.
"Shaha"'s expression suddenly twitched, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Hey, cousin, is the big deal you talk about bringing me to a prostitute?"
"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come." His cousin patted his shoulder, beckoned the steward over, stuffed a handful of money over, and showed a lewd smile:
"My brother Shah can't wait any longer. Send the goddesses here quickly."
The steward lowered his head and glanced at the banknotes in his hand, and immediately smiled, "Okay, okay."
In an instant, the strong smell of perfume came from all directions, making Bai Xi almost breathless. In the soft voice of Yingying Yanyan, dozens of Tianzhu girls with hot figures emerged from nowhere. The girls almost squeezed into her arms enthusiastically, holding her arms and calling her softly.
Bai Xi felt a chill, but fortunately the palm oil applied to his skin covered his livid complexion.
"Master, are you still satisfied?" the steward asked Ye Qingxuan while rubbing his hands. Ye Qingxuan glanced at the group of girls and frowned: "My cousin Shah doesn't like it, so bring over another batch!"
Bai Xi's expression changed. Seeing several more women rushing towards her from all directions, she suddenly panicked and hurriedly shouted: "I like it! I like it so much! No need to change it anymore!"
"Tsk." Ye Qingxuan shook his head and said with a serious Tianzhu accent: "Shaha, this is a place blessed by the auspicious gods. You can always find the kind of girl you like. If you are shy, ask your brother to help you find it. …”
Before Bai Xi could refuse, he turned to the steward and said solemnly: "My brother likes this, this, and this..."
He made a rough outline with his hand. After the steward saw it, his face turned green: "Isn't this a fucking ball?"
"Huh?!" Ye Qingxuan pretended to be angry.
"No, no, no, wonderful! Wonderful!" The steward praised against his will, feeling that his outlook was shattered.
"Do you have such a type here?"
"Yes!" The steward gritted his teeth: "But... your guest's request is a bit special, and that person may not be able to serve you well."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand: "That's it! Bring it here!"
Soon, as the floor shook, a round, fat and dark-skinned woman was brought up. The woman swung her buttocks, her mouth was open and she was smiling. She also had two lumps of blush on her face. She looked like... As terrifying as the Black Ox King in Tianzhu mythology!
After asking who was the benefactor, the ball rushed towards him with a sweet smile.
Bai Xi's face turned green with fright:
"cousin!"
Ye Qingxuan coughed twice and felt that he would lose it if he continued to play, so he had to reach out to stop the Tianzhu ball.
He grabbed Bai Xi, who was about to faint in the woman's arms, and laughed loudly: "They are all beautiful women. My brother likes them very much. Where is the room... We can't wait!"
The steward was stunned for a moment and looked at them, his expression twitching: "Do you want to come with these two guests?"
"Shaha and I are as close as a sacred mountain and a sacred forest! We vow to never be separated. We will eat together, sleep together, and of course we will find happiness together!"
Ye Qingxuan smiled strangely and glanced at the steward arrogantly, "Why, no?"
"Okay, okay!"
The steward only felt that his outlook was crushed to powder again. He glanced at the ball-shaped object that had just been handed over from the kitchen sink to count, and felt that he was really fucking crazy today.
Watching the drunken man go upstairs with his brother and ball in hand, he shook his head and sighed: "Young people nowadays are really getting better and better at playing!"
…
In the room, Bai Xi looked at the ball dancing with a green face, feeling that he had never needed to wash his eyes so much since he was born.
She had the urge to perform majestically and wash away the blood here.
"Cousin, how long do you want to play?"
She gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, pinching the soft spot on Ye Qingxuan's waist with her fingers. The corners of Ye Qingxuan's mouth twitched painfully:
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious...it'll be soon!"
As he spoke, he clapped his hands to signal the ball to stop bouncing around on the ground, and took out a bundle of rope from his pocket with a smile on his face:
"This goddess, have you ever tried this new trick?"
“…”
The ball was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, his vision went dark and he fell down.
Behind her, Bai Xi withdrew his hand coldly: "Whatever rope you want, just get it like this."
"Cousin, you are such a disgrace."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and sighed, then jumped over and tied up the ball. After pouring an extra amount of anesthetic into her, he let go of it with confidence.
"Okay, now she can sleep until dawn."
Bai Xi kicked him bitterly: "Where's the big bargain promised?! Is it on this ball? Has your conscience been eaten by Lao Fei? Bring a minor to visit a prostitute!"
"You had to come with me."
Ye Qingxuan was a little helpless: "Besides, my cousin is not considered a minor. In a few years, you will be the bully in the lower city, okay? Don't tell me that you haven't seen these things before..."
"Tsk."
Bai Xi kicked him again: "I'm not happy anyway!"
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Ye Qingxuan took off his robe, revealing the tight-fitting black dress underneath, took off his wig, and wiped the palm oil off his face.
Finally, after putting on his deerstalker hat and unfurling his Nine-Sky Ring, he once again transformed into the dark gentleman Sherlock Holmes who stirred up troubles and troubles in the lower city.
Bai Xi did as she was told, but she put on a face scarf, took out a lot of things from her arms, and finally combined them into a crossbow—the trophies she got from the Rat Club, and the ones in her arms. The Gorgon Mirror.
"Okay, where do we start?"
Bai Xi transferred the hatred of being teased to the Tianzhu people and said fiercely: "I want to wipe out the treasure trove of these curry people!"
Great, morale is available.
Ye Qingxuan snickered.
…
A few days ago, in the riot that swept through the entire Xiacheng District, if we were to say that the party that suffered the most was not only the Rat Club, which was later broken up by Ye Qingxuan's revenge, but also the clever Tianzhu people.
This group of guys originally planned to catch Ye Qingxuan and then take advantage of them, but they didn't expect that the mafia was even more sinister than him. They directly hired musicians from the crime family to cut up their boss and a group of elites. Into the sewer.
Although the Tianzhu people's power was formed by the alliance of several Tianzhu smugglers, and it would not be a big deal if one Shah Rukh died, other gangs had no choice but to pursue the victory, beat up the lost dogs, and swallowed up one-third of their business and base.
It was a huge loss.
In order to restore the situation, the merchants who traveled between Tianzhu Tuwang and Avalon decided to increase their strength and plundered 90% of the alchemy materials and precious items in the black market at any cost. They even spent a lot of money to transport them from Tianzhu. He found a valuable treasure: a relic of a saint.
According to the speculation of the National Police Agency, these guys have collected so many rune stones, ancient silver and various items in order to make the Tianzhu musician they support break through and enter the resonance level.
That old guy Pusupo has been stuck at the third level of musician for so many decades and is on the verge of death. If he doesn't break through the realm, he won't have a few days left to live.
For various reasons, he decided to take a desperate risk, perform a resonance ceremony, sign a contract with the Holy Spirit, and forcibly break through the barrier of knowledge.
According to the estimates of other musicians, because the saint's relic that Pusu Po found is very suitable for him, the success rate of the breakthrough is at least 90%.
At present, this news is being tightly blocked by the people of Tianzhu. If the police department did not have an undercover agent within them, I am afraid they would have been kept in the dark.
According to the information Ye Qingxuan received, the ceremony will be held either tonight or tomorrow.
Now, here comes the problem.
Do you want to take advantage of the time when Pusu Po is bathing, fasting, getting rid of interference, and when her strength is at her weakest... do a damn thing
No fool would do it!
Ye Qingxuan, this little bastard, holds a grudge, but this bastard has an extremely good memory, which can be called a photographic memory... He will not let these guys who have already become his enemies grow in strength.
After calculating that the probability of success was over 70%, Ye Qingxuan slapped his thigh and said, "Fuck it!"
After spending a day collecting information and obtaining detailed information about the Tianzhu people from Lestrade, Ye Qingxuan formulated a brand new plan and named it "The Empty House".
"To put it bluntly, cousin, you just want to show off."
Bai Xi rolled his eyes very beautifully and expressed his contempt for Ye Qingxuan: "You might as well call it Research on Blood Letters."
"It's a pity that there are neither blood words nor research here."
Ye Qingxuan shrugged regretfully: "But it's a good name. Keep it in reserve for when you deal with the professor."
"Tsk, cousin, you are well born and have beautiful thoughts."
"Award after award, I still need to work hard."
Ye Qingxuan adopted the thick-skin he learned from Charles and was not ashamed.
"Wait a mininute."
He took out a thick stack of white paper from his pocket and spread it flat on the table. He took out the ether ball from his arms. After looking around, he moved a chair and placed the Nine Heavens Ring in his hand on the beam.
"—Wait until I get a map first."
Zheng!
In the silence, a sound of piano sounded in vain, spreading like water waves.
That kind of clear and crisp sound echoed in the room, colliding with the walls and the room, lasting for a long time, and the lingering lingering sound...
That’s right, the lingering sound is lingering!
As the strings vibrated, invisible power rushed into the beams, like empty water, instantly spreading along the entire floor structure of "Nectar City".
At that moment, it seemed that the entire Ganlu Courtyard was shaken slightly, and the hallucinatory sound of the piano filled its beams, roof, walls and foundation in an instant.
There was a resonance throughout the building that was too subtle to be noticed.
It's like responding to the call of the piano.
The distant and lonely sound of the piano turned into a whisper in a dream, echoing in the city of Manna.
—The new Yan language behind the curtain, the voice of the old dragon in the sea!