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 Huzhong Plain."
With a heavy snort, Zong Shou strode towards the pavilion in a hurry. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips. This building is about five stories high and is painted with red paint.
Elegant and grand at the same time.
And just when Zong Shou walked to the door, he saw a woman about the same age as Xuanyuan Yiren walking out of the door. She had a voluptuous figure and a beautiful girl. Behind her were two maids, one carrying a piano on her back.
One is holding a pipa.
Seeing Zong Shou coming over, the woman was startled at first. Then she laughed and shook her head: "What's 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 give me some face today. This child is too young, so don't let him in."
Zong Shou originally 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 this woman.
Only then did I realize that this woman not only has a graceful figure, but also has an appearance that is obviously top-notch. She is elegant and elegant, with skin as good as snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks at her, she has an otherworldly aura that makes people laugh.
It's because I feel ashamed of myself.
But this woman is too lenient, right?
After all, this body is over fourteen years old and has nothing to do with a child. Moreover, 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 I heard the middle-aged aunt in elegant clothes smile flatteringly: "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 played the previous sound. After nodding slightly with 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 men stood in front of her. And then, the 'Mama Zhang' sneered again: "You're such a kid.
Run to this place
What are you doing? You were actually brought here by the maid. Jingyun Yalou is the number one brothel in Shili Lingxiang Town, and it is not a place for children like you to play. Please leave young master as soon as possible. We are not doing your business here."
Zong Shou snorted coldly and tried to force his way in.
This Qian Tianshan 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, feeling secretly frightened.
Inside, I saw several powerful auras rising up almost simultaneously.
At this time, his body was fused with part of Lei Luan's essence, and his martial arts progressed greatly. In this Qiantian City, he could arouse the power of a country at any time. The one who could make him feel a little threatened was the sixth-level Xuanwu
Grandmaster and Huanyang Spirit Master.
But at this moment, in this small brothel, he actually sensed four Xuanwu strong men alone! And there were 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 are seven people with peak power in this world, which is almost equivalent to half of the number of peak powerhouses in his Qiantian Mountain City.
Such a force, no matter where it is, can rule the roost and build cities and countries, so why should they stay here and open a brothel?
Zong Shou's idea of forcing his way in immediately disappeared without a trace. It wasn't that he was afraid, he didn't take any of these seven people seriously as long as they were in Qiantian Mountain City.
It's just a subconscious vigilance. What is the purpose of this Jingyun Yalou? Is it to assassinate myself? Or is it intended to spy on intelligence here?
These speculations were soon overturned.
This brothel has obviously been open for some time. It is impossible to gather so many powerful people 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 try to rebel.
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 beside 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 with disdain and disdain. "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 till later. Let’s talk about it in two years—”
As soon as the voice fell, this 'Mother Zhang' no longer looked like a slut, and walked into the lobby with a graceful figure.
Zong Shou was happy with his anger and smiled instead of angry. But in his heart, he vaguely understood the origin of Jingyun Yalou.
It is said that among the common people, there is a sect called the Qingyin Sect, which likes to practice in the wind and moon in the world. The disciples are either as piano players, singers, or court servants, and they join the entertainment scene to experience the world of mortals and hone their skills. state of mind.
Among the six sects and three sects of Cangsheng Dao, the Qingyin Sect has the most bizarre style of conduct and the most peaceful methods.
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 immediately mobilized troops and horses to demolish the Jingyunya Building. Although there were many strong people inside, but since the real strength of Weak Shui, who was gradually recovering from his poisonous wounds, could not be seen, then what else could he do after thinking about it? Strength is also limited.
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 by someone. When he looked back, he saw Chu Xue looking over with pitiful eyes, obviously unwilling to go in.
I couldn't help but sigh and thought, I'll just let it go for now and worry about it later.
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 was filled with anger again, and his figure moved to the rear with Chuxue Weishui extremely nimble.
And at the moment when Zong Shou's figure had just risen half a foot, he felt that the aura in his body suddenly became chaotic. Then his whole body 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 hide anymore. His whole body was soaked from top to bottom. There was a series of giggles upstairs immediately.
Like a silver bell.
Chuxue subconsciously laughed out loud. She quickly helped Zong Shou up, and then she saw her young master looking over with suspicion.
There was doubt in my heart for a while, and I didn't realize it until the person opposite me, Ruoshui, reminded me with lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Then I shook my head like a drum, and said angrily and aggrievedly: "Master, how can you doubt Xue'er? I
I don’t have time to put any ‘luck’ characters on you! Sister Ruoshui can vouch for me——”
Zong Shou was startled. If it wasn't Chuxue, then why?
It's impossible for a small-probability event like Qi chaos to happen by such a coincidence?
Speaking of these times, the only thing that could be related to the 'luck' character was only two days ago. He used five or six luck charms on himself in succession.
Recalling the previous torn vocal cords and thinking 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 I had used too many luck 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 he was angry again. After standing up, Zong Shou's face turned purple, his eyes were like sharp swords, scanning the Jingyun Yalou. This time it was really a shame and humiliation. If he doesn't avenge this revenge, he will really have no face to see anyone in the future.
Wow! This is really unreasonable. This Qingyin Sect is so crazy!
When Chuxue saw Zong Shou languishing in front of the brothel, she was relieved and funny. She was happy in her heart, thinking that now the young master would not come to Lingxiang Town, Shili.
On his face, he pretended to share the same hatred with the enemy: "Young Master, how about I call Brother Zongyuan to lead the troops and bulldoze this Jingyun elegant building? These people are really annoying!"
Zong Shou heard the words but was noncommittal. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he already had an idea. He whispered a "hum" in his mouth, 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 down the anger in his chest? Moreover, this method was too inferior and too barbaric. He needed to win over others with virtue.
If the owner of Jingyunya Tower comes to visit him personally, this will truly relieve his anger.
Moreover, the reason is aboveboard and upright, leaving no clue whatsoever.
When Chuxue saw this, she was slightly shocked. The young master of his family had never left anyone with a grudge. How could he turn around and walk away without even saying a word after being so angry?
Or 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 it.
Just as she was about to ask, Ruoshui suddenly took her hand and pointed at Zong Shou's clothes with a smile.
Even though those water marks were there, the true energy emitted from Zong Shou's body gradually evaporated. However, he still looked embarrassed. Not only was his hair messy, there were also some stains on his back after he fell to the ground.
Chuxue suddenly realized, yes! If he had an attack at this time, wouldn't he tell others clearly that the young master had lost his place and suffered a loss?
Sure enough, in the young master's heart, face is more important than hatred.