Yihonglou is one of the three most popular brothels in Yaoguang City, the imperial capital of the Yaoguang Empire. However, it is different from the other two most popular brothels, Chunfeng Tower and Tianxiang Tower. The patrons of Yihonglou are relatively powerful in the entire empire.
A relatively noble group of people!
For example, the Chunfeng Tower, although its business is booming, mainly deals with civilian merchants. The most patrons of the Xiang Tower that day are warriors, soldiers and guards. The girls are all very good at humping!
And the girls in Yihonglou are much more particular! I dare not say that they are proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing and singing, but they have to master two or three before they can be listed in Yihonglou!
Because of this, Yihonglou has a lot of money, food and wine are just a drop of gold, and they sell ten taels for a table outside, and Yihonglou cannot buy it without eighty taels! Therefore, the grace of coming to Yihonglou
Customers are all either rich or noble!
Today, a tall and tall young man came, with bright eyes and two mustaches on his lips, which made him look even more elegant. As soon as this young man entered the door, he attracted the attention of the people on the second floor who had not yet been delisted.
Pay attention!
This young man was a wealthy guest. As soon as he entered the door, he threw a piece of golden gold to Mr. Turtle. When the old madam came up to meet him, his mouth split with laughter!
"This young master is so handsome! You can choose. I'm sure that all the girls will like you, young master!" The pungent fragrance of the old bustard made Ling Dong, who had been through the transformation technique, frown slightly.
Shiver, this scent is so pungent!
"There is no need to choose! I heard from my friends that the Thrush girl from Yihonglou is a good flute player. I came here today to have a look! No, just order the Thrush girl! The best banquets and wines will be served, my Lord.
I'm going to have a lot of fun today!" As she spoke, a thousand-tael silver note fell into the hands of the old madam!
Seeing the denomination of the bank note, the old madam was stunned. He seemed to have thought of something. He gritted his teeth and chased after him and said, "Oh, my young master..."
Before the old madam finished her cry, Ling Dong turned around and glared at him fiercely, his eyebrows full of displeasure: "What's the matter, the money is short? Here, call me Huamei over immediately. If you offend me, I won't do it."
I'm so happy, hum!" Ling Dong's sharp eyes made the old madam shiver, and she secretly wondered whose young master this was, and how could he be so unfamiliar?
But then he saw a stack of thousand taels of banknotes in his arms. After a rough count, it was more than ten thousand taels! His mouth opened wide, and the old bustard shouted through Turtle Gong: "Huamei, come out quickly, we have a benefactor."
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Seeing Huamei coming up, the old bustard was thinking in the corner: "It must not be such a coincidence. Uncle Yan shouldn't be here today, right?" Because the thrush was booked by Uncle Yan, so the old bustard
That’s why you have such hesitation!
Sometimes, it's a coincidence. Just when the old bustard was estimating how much money he could get from the fat sheep today, a middle-aged man in green clothes with a high head came in with a cold face.
After spending some money, he gave an order: "A table of top-quality dishes will be brought to Huamei's room!" As he spoke, he walked straight to Huamei's room on the second floor!
The old madam, who didn't react for a while, hurriedly followed up and said, "Master, Master Yan, it's not convenient for me to be a thrush today, can you come tomorrow?"
"Isn't it convenient? Is it convenient for Huamei to play the flute?" With a cold snort, Master Yan continued to walk towards Huamei's room!
The panicked old madam twisted her plump ass and followed Master Yan and said, "Master Yan, Master Yan, it's really inconvenient for me to be a thrush today. She...there's someone in the room, there's someone
..."
"Is there someone?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan's face turned cold. He slapped the old bustard and threw him off the second floor: "Didn't I tell you? It seems that I don't want to lean on the red building.
Is it open? I want to see, which bastard is it?" Master Yan, who discovered that Jin was passive, went straight to Huamei's room in anger!
The old madam who was kicked off the second floor also knew that she couldn't control Master Yan at all, so she was blamed for being greedy for money! Now, she couldn't control this matter, so she just let the two fight each other, whoever wins gets it.
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"Bang!" The sound of kicking the door interrupted the whimpering sound. A girl with picturesque features who was sitting on the side of the changed Ling Dong playing the flute in the room was suddenly startled, and then shouted:
"Master Yan!"
"Why did you stop? Blow, continue to play the bamboo flute! After you finish playing the bamboo flute, I want you to play the long flute under my crotch. I am here to appreciate your oral skills today!" The appearance has changed.
Ling Dong didn't pay attention to Master Yan who kicked in the door and continued to slap the table and yell!
Ling Dong had held great power in his previous life and the rest of his life, so the aura of a superior person really emanated. An ordinary brothel girl couldn't resist it. As soon as he burst into tears, the thrush put his red lips on the bamboo flute again, with an expression on his face.
Desirable!
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Uncle Yan said every word after seeing this scene, his whole body full of evil aura!
"Haha, I'm looking for death? Who are you? In this imperial capital, I'll stick my head out, even if the princes today want to chop it off, they have to think about it! Is it you? I think you are looking for death, right?" Ling Dong
Instead of anger, smile!
Don't tell me, Ling Dong's words really shocked Uncle Yan! Uncle Yan looked at Ling Dong carefully, wanting to see who this great master with a loud voice in front of him was.
Yes? But it didn’t affect him in his mind!
"How about it, you can't recognize it, right?" Ling Dong smiled proudly, stood up, and with a flash of green light on his hand, something appeared: "I think you and I are both members of the same way, so I'll let you see
My true identity, young master!" As he spoke, Ling Dong took two more steps forward and stretched out his left hand!
"Real identity?" Seeing Ling Dong approaching, Uncle Yan showed a wary look!
Then, Ling Dong slowly opened his palm, and in his palm, a lifelike jade tripod badge was lying there. Seeing this badge, Uncle Yan's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Ling Dong, wanting to ask
At some point, a snow-white sword light had already lit up!
"You..." He only uttered the word "you", and Yan Ye's voice died there! After anyone's throat is cut, the next words can no longer be spoken!
When the look on Ling Dong's face suddenly turned serious, before the thrush girl behind him screamed, he moved in front of him, a cold light flashed, and there was no more sound!
Then, Ling Dong calmly searched Na Yan's body, hurried downstairs, and left quickly under the surprised eyes of the old madam!
"Sure enough, Uncle Yan, a person from the Medicine Master's Mansion, is very powerful, but the young master is just unreliable..." Before the old madam could finish murmuring this sentence, a scream was heard upstairs.
Call!
"Ah...it's killing people! People are dead..."
The continuous screams made Yihonglou confused for a while! After being stunned for a long time, the old madam went to the Imperial Guard Department where the Black Crossbow Army was located to report the case. Then, there was another burst of chicken in Yihonglou.
Flying dog jumps! Before long, a large group of black crossbow troops surrounded Yihong Tower. At the same time, several distinguished people with medicinal fragrance on their bodies were invited by the black crossbow troops to the place where Yihong Tower was involved!
The anger soaring to the sky caused the Black Crossbow Army to interrogate everyone in the Yihong Building! However, after interrogation, there was no news except that a very handsome young man was jealous of Uncle Na Yan.
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After going on like this until early in the morning, several people in brocade robes full of medicinal fragrance were respectfully sent out by the black crossbow army. The first person, with a hawk-like gaze and a gloomy face, was not Yin Baiyue, one of the three great masters of the Medicine Master's Mansion.
Who is it again!
"Check! Check it for me. If you can't find the result, all the people who rely on the red building will be buried with my disciple!" Yin Baiyue's voice made the leader of the Black Crossbow Army shiver for no reason!
With such anger, it seems that the dead person is very important to this Lord of the Yin Palace!
Yin Baiyue was very angry! He wished he could arrest and kill all the prostitutes who visited Yihonglou today! But even if he killed all these people, it would not be able to withstand the death of Yan Rudong, his favorite disciple!
Yes, Yan Rudong, the most proud disciple of Yin worship Yueyin Grand Mansion Master, Yan Rudong, who had reached the level of a middle-grade alchemist in alchemy, was killed in the romantic place of Yihonglou because he was jealous of others.
, died in an extremely useless manner!
This is the conclusion given to him by the Black Crossbow Army! This makes Lord Yin worship Yueyin go crazy! His eldest disciple Yan Rudong is the first candidate to participate in the alchemy competition in October this year!
A middle-grade alchemist, the entire Yaoguang Empire can count them all in one slap!
Yin Baiyue felt so painful in her heart!
Moreover, Yan Rudong's cultivation was already at the early stage of Earthly Evil. Yin Baiyue checked the wound and found that it was a fatal blow, clean and neat! This discovery made Yin Baiyue feel that this matter was not simple!
But this was just his wishful thinking. No useful clues could be found at the scene!
"Master, it's a bit unusual for me to see the death of Senior Brother Yan! Could it be related to that incident?" When they arrived at a secluded place, the other of the two people who had been following Yin Baiyue spoke up!
The person who spoke was Bian Zhiye, the second disciple of Yin worshiping the moon.
"It's hard to talk about that matter! After daybreak, I will ask someone to investigate this matter! The boss must not die in vain!" After a pause, Yin Baiyue said again: "Zhiye, the boss is gone.
, you are the first choice for the alchemy competition in October! These days, work harder and practice more alchemy. If there is anything you don’t understand, feel free to come see me as your teacher!"
Yin Baiyue gave the order helplessly!
The death of his eldest disciple, Yan Rudong, was not a pity, but it caused an accident in his arrangements for the alchemy competition in October. Fortunately, he still had a second disciple. Now, he could only rely on the old man who was only a low-grade alchemist with slightly inferior alchemy skills.
Erbian Zhiye is a substitute!
"Yes, teacher, don't worry. I will study hard and won't disappoint the teacher!" He shouted in response, and a smile appeared in Bian Zhiye's eyes! If the senior brother dies, then the rank of his second-youngest brother will be raised by one degree.
Cut!
"That's good! Let's go and rest after a busy night!" After saying this, Yin Baiyue went to his resting place in Danwang Palace. He had to think carefully about this matter today! If he caught his murderer
, must call him...
Just when Lord Yin Baiyue was gnashing his teeth, two figures hidden in the darkness were already decorated with Bian Zhiye, the second disciple who had just been given the important task by Yin Baiyue!
The two people on the mark are none other than Ling Dong, who was in the brothel at night, and Feng Xuelei, who accidentally killed Yan Rudong, the great disciple of Yin worshiping the moon!
"Brother Ling, I think you are too bold, right? If you want to kill two disciples in a row in one night, Yin Baiyue will probably vomit blood!" While stalking, Feng Xuelei used the skill of transmitting sounds to enter secrets.
Talk to Ling Dong!
"What's the point of vomiting blood? I said, blood debts will be paid with death!" Ling Dong's words were full of murderous intent!