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Chapter 309 Kuroshio

June 14th, midnight, Tangxifang.

This is the liveliest street in Luoyi. Coming and going, countless princes from well-dressed families are riding dragon horses, galloping wantonly on the wide avenue that can accommodate hundreds of carts, belching wine, and letting out joyous laughter.

, behind those young masters from aristocratic families, groups of servants walked as fast as flying, not touching the ground, and followed closely behind.

The beauties with half exposed breasts were half leaning against the door of the building, with charming eyes like silk. They twisted orchids from the maids' flower baskets and sprinkled them on the splendid clothes of the noble gentlemen. When the gentlemen picked up the orchids on their shoulders, their eyes were on the balcony.

When the beauties meet each other ambiguously, the Turtle Man and the Madam will eagerly come forward and invite them into the building.

Tangxifang——

This is the largest music studio in Luoyi and even Beiwei, and it is also the most luxurious gold-selling cave.

Gambling and drinking, horse racing, drinking wine, beauties, singing and dancing... Even the most picky and good at enjoying themselves can always find a suitable place in Tangxi Fang.

It is extremely extravagant and gorgeous. According to legend, in this vast gold-selling cave, as long as you pay enough, even the stars in the sky can be plucked.

"Did the distinguished guests find it satisfactory?"

now.

Tangxifang is a gorgeous little building facing the lake, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and there are an endless stream of servants.

The master in purple clothes personally held the cup and plate. He called to a boy who was serving wine, calmly pointed towards the opposite side of the lake and asked

"Are they still satisfied? Is there anything missing?"

"This... is good." The boy shook his head and hesitated. "Although the great Zen master didn't use the banquet, and the green-shirted guest didn't use it either. Your chopsticks were almost untouched at the banquet table, but...

"

"But what?" The master became anxious and cursed, "Stop being so weird and weird, just say it!"

"Raw meat."

The waiter had no choice but to open the plate, and the fishy smell inside immediately burst out, causing the host to cover his face with his sleeves and take a few steps back.

"What the hell!" The master threw the cup into the hands of another servant and said in disgust, "What kind of raw meat? Beef?"

"It's human flesh, just killed."

The boy said honestly, "The great Zen master said he wanted raw meat, and he specifically asked for human flesh. The young man picked a few death row prisoners from Dongying and hurriedly sent them over. Master, you..."

The boy was still about to speak, but when he saw the blue and white complexion of the owner opposite him, who almost vomited, he hurriedly shut up wisely.

"Go ahead and send it to the other side of the lake."

Before the master could answer, behind him, an old steward in black waved his hand and motioned for the boy to send him over, "Don't neglect me, I'll kill you!"

"How can you? I know the size of a villain. How can a grasshopper compare with an elephant?"

After making a wisecrack, he bowed down with a smile and got on the cruise ship, sending the raw meat to the other side of the lake.

Watching the cruise ship swaying, drifting away in the waves, and finally disappearing into the bright lights on the other side, the owner of the purple clothes breathed a sigh of relief. He turned back with a wry smile and said to the old steward

"I was too rude just now?"

"First come, second come, everything always comes first." The old steward said comfortingly, "Sir, this is your first time to do things, so there is nothing to be rude about. Later you will understand that there are all kinds of monsters and monsters in Tangxi Square.

, you’ll get used to it if you see it too much.”

"My eldest brother finally died, and finally no one can hold me down anymore." The master shook his head and sighed, "If I want to be valued by my father, I have to work hard to make a career in Tangxi Fang. After all, the great Zen master actually

If you come to my territory, if you can win his respect, I, I—"

"Haste makes waste!" The old steward put his hand on his shoulder and spoke slowly, "Master, don't be in a hurry!"

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind. A big man with scars on his face bowed from a distance, and then knelt down respectfully on the ground a few steps away.

"Sir, Manager Zhang." The big man said through the message, "We found it."

"What is it?"

"Half an hour ago, the great Zen master came over with two people. One looked like a scholar in blue shirt, and the other was wrapped in a linen robe."

The big man said in a low voice, "We found out the identity of the blue-shirted scribe."

"Who is it?" the host asked eagerly, "Which lord in the court is it?"

"Nan Zheng." The big man whispered, "He is the eldest son of Ganshan!"

The master and the old steward looked at each other and saw the deep horror in each other's eyes.

"We..." The old steward's hands were shaking violently and his words were unintelligible. "Are there actually two immortals here?!"

"Wait a minute, does the Immortal Son eat human flesh?" When the old steward was excited and embarrassed, a confused voice rang out, "Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's not necessarily the Immortal Son." After thinking for a moment, the old steward shook his head, "Among the three of them, isn't there an adult wrapped in a linen robe?"







Across the lake.

Three people, no, four people.

The four of them were looking at the dancers holding veils across the exquisite and gorgeous mica screen. They were dancing gracefully on the big drums in time with the music.

Among the four people, sitting at the top was the extra God Taihua, who was not noticed by anyone outside. He had a smile on his face and turned the wine bottle in his hand, but did not speak.

Changshengzi and Miaoyan were respectful and speechless. Next to Changshengzi, a woman wrapped in a linen robe was wolfing down bloody raw meat, growling from time to time in her throat.

"The God himself took action, this is a rare blessing for you!"

Miaoyan first glanced at Taihua flatteringly, then turned to Changshengzi and said seriously, "Your disciple is used to eating raw meat. After a few days, her spiritual consciousness gradually matured, and this problem will no longer occur."

.”

"Thank you God for taking action."

The Changshengzi struggled for a long time, and finally sighed and left the table, bowing his head and saying, "Little man, please remember me deeply!"

god--

A true saint walking on the earth, and only such an existence can eliminate the troubles of the Immortality Pill.

I don’t know how many years have passed since she accidentally took the longevity pill, but finally, she finally saw a turning point...

"Son of Immortality, get up."

Taihua smiled, "I like you. You and Miaoyan are both very interesting... One actually dared to practice countless evil laws in the black tide, but he could still maintain his sanity, while the other actually practiced in a mortal body.

The Immortality Pill, although it looks like a rough thing, is still rare."

"Son of Changsheng, I pity your talent and allow you to die for me." Taihua said lightly, "Tell me, man, I can grant you a wish, no matter what it is."

The breathing stopped for a moment, and Miao Yan looked at Changshengzi who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment. As time passed by, Changshengzi's throat moved. After a long silence, the middle-aged scribe finally spoke in a hesitant voice.

"Honor God."

Changshengzi lowered his head deeply, "I want to know, what exactly is the Black Wave?"

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