A good show!

It's indeed a good show.

For those who watch the fun, it is no loss tonight.

After tonight, with such interesting things as a conversation, I can chat for half a month after drinking and gossip.

There are only eight courtesans in Zunyue Tower who have lost both their face and their inner silence. Their stomachs are bitter, but they still have to smile on their faces, greeting the rich men around them.

In order to thank the group of playboys for helping to support the game, I am afraid they will be busy today and tomorrow.

In fact, Mr. Lu was not as angry as he showed. He poured a glass of wine and expressed an attitude of supporting Liu Chengyan. With the "credit" of this glass of wine, he would definitely receive some special rewards.

He believed that the kitten must be very sensible.

But... there is still a ball of evil fire in my heart.

This has nothing to do with him.

But now, the passionate monk still slapped him in the face, which has something to do with him.

The playboys in Shangyang City are just a face.

Sometimes, if a playboy pretends to be an illusion or a real one, he will not be able to distinguish clearly whether it is an illusion or a real one.

Lying on the soft mat in a silence, his eyes frivolously and swept across the girls' whiteness, deliberately or unintentionally exposed. Mr. Lu held the wine glass and his eyes unconsciously floated into the lobby downstairs.

In the lobby, there are still singing and dancing, and everything is the same as before.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the shattered cup and plate breaking interrupted the singer's melodious singing style.

It also pulled the sight of Mr. Lu Xiao’s eyes to the direction where the sound came.

It seemed like a drunken drunken drinker accidentally swept the cup and plate on the table.

This kind of thing is of course very common in places like Zunyuelou.

Suddenly, a fat figure attracted his attention.

Then, he saw Lin Shang again.

Although it was exported to the black market at that time, Mr. Lu showed disdain for Lin Shang.

But that's just a disguise.

In Shangyang City, whoever has some face and some reputation will really ignore a person like Lin Shang?

"How did the two of them get together?" Lu Xiaohou was surprised.

Seeing the two of them walking in a hurry, they deliberately distanced a little, as if they were strangers, the little Marquis Lu had more desire to explore.

I casually explained a few whispers to Liu Chengyan.

The big courtesan in Zunyuelou was talking about, with blushing cheeks and panting.

Only then did Mr. Lu laugh, gently pat his round buttocks with a palm, and left the seat with unrecognizable steps.

After leaving the private room, the facial muscles of the little Marquis Lu quickly squirmed.

His figure was also four inches tall and turned into an ordinary tall and thin man.

When a warrior reaches the third level, he can control his muscle movement, and when the fourth level, he can temporarily transfer acupoints, shrink bones, and stretch bones.

The temporary change in appearance is not a difficult task for Mr. Lu.

He picked up a wine pot in his hand and wet his clothes. Mr. Lu deliberately staggered and followed the suspicious two people from afar.

I saw them passing through the Zunyue Tower and finally arrived at a rockery.

Zhang Yulei seemed to have opened a mechanism, and a hole was cracked in the rockery cave.

The two of them quickly entered one after another, and then the entrance of the rockery cave quietly closed.

There was also a deep barrier wave coming. If Mr. Lu had not come here specifically, he would have probably not felt this abnormality of the fluctuation of energy.

"Deliberately bring me over?" Mr. Lu sneered.

But he still took out a furry magic weapon that looked like a rabbit's ear and hung it on his ear.

Then he put his face on the ground.

The sounds in the rockery secret room all fell into the ears of Mr. Lu.

"Are you ready for the wine I want?"

"It's all made wine, guaranteed not to be mixed with water."

"The sunrise of Yaoshan is very beautiful!"

“The fish in Xijiang is really good, I like it very much.”

The messy, clueless, logical, and even no specific dialogue came into the ears of Mr. Lu.

"Code word?" Mr. Lu frowned.

This seems to be different from what he thought.

If he was deliberately luring him over and wanted to reveal something to him, shouldn't he go straight to the point?

"Pretending to be smart! Haha..." Standing up, Mr. Lu patted the dust on his body, turned around and left.

In the secret room, Lin Shang and Zhang Yulei were still 'chatting'.

However, both of them were holding chopsticks in their hands and writing quickly on a flat sand tray.

"He's gone!" Zhang Yulei wrote.

"He is very conceited, and my feelings are not wrong. The more conceited a person is, the more he believes in his judgment and intuition. He will follow him! Even if he knows that there is a fraud!" Lin Shang wrote.

He wanted to lead the Marquis Lu to the trap and use the Marquis Lu to damage the Jade Dragon Cup after he "completed the task".

And deal with people like Mr. Lu.

It would be enough to just attract his attention and curiosity.

"I hope you are right!"

"Also, things cannot be done, there is no need to force them, just act according to the original plan. The disaster of the Jade Dragon Cup is in people... not in things. If you damage something, you can only seek peace of mind and cannot save people!" Zhang Yulei wrote quickly.

Zhang Yulei's idea is right.

There are thousands of treasures in this world that can be used to prolong life and extend life.

The emperor had the heart to eat people, and even without the Red Blood God Cup disguised as the Jade Dragon Cup, there would be Jade Dragon Bowl and Jade Dragon Pot.

"I know!" Lin Shang wrote.

After writing, Lin Shang used his palm to smooth out all the sand in the sand tray, and pressed it with brute force to make it more fine.

Zhang Yulei pressed a switch, and a large amount of damaged spiritual liquid flowed into the sand tray, swallowing all the remaining vital energy in the sand tray and tearing it to pieces.

The two of them left the secret room one after another.

Disappeared in the vast night, with the bright lights and wine.

After about a stick of incense, Mr. Lu returned and easily sneaked into the secret room.

Looking at the sand table in the secret room that had been destroyed twice, Lu Xiaohou lit a piece of talisman paper on the sand table.

A series of subtle inspiration lights flew from the sand and then arranged in the air.

The inspiration is twisted, as if it is about to form some words.

However, because of the destruction, what Mr. Lu finally obtained was just some fragmentary radicals of the text.

"Sure enough, what's weird?"

"He is so cautious!" Mr. Lu waved his hand to disperse the inspiration.

He didn't go to clean the sand tray, and the talisman paper burned the remaining ashes and left the secret room.

The forest merchant was walking in the night, riding a dark horse, walking through the night in Shangyang City.

This dark horse was given to him by Zhang Yulei for temporary riding.

Of course, this is also a good horse.

Once a war horse with the blood of a demon tiger is in war, it will turn into a bloodthirsty beast, providing great help to the knights who ride it.

The disadvantage is that it is not good at long-distance raids and lacks endurance.

This problem is not a problem.

In a short period of time, Lin Shang cannot be too far away from Shangyang City.
Chapter completed!