That voice was so charming to the core that an ordinary man's body would have been paralyzed long ago.
Who is Yunfei? That is ice made of iron, so he simply ignores this temptation.
Dongfang Hun walked up to Yunfei and patted Yunfei's shoulder, "Tsk, tsk, Master Yun, this is your fault. This girl is so proactive, you can't help but appreciate it."
The door to the private room opened. Yun Fei raised his eyebrows when he saw the person walking in, then walked around Dongfang Hun and sat aside.
Dongfang Hun turned around in confusion and saw Rong Cheng walking in with a half-smiling smile. He raised his eyebrows, why did this guy appear here?
I didn't see him when he came out! "Why are you here?"
The sun is out in the west? He actually came to visit the brothel?!
Upon hearing Mr. Dongfang's words, the three women winked at each other, their tone was familiar.
One of the women immediately raised her glass to pour the wine, and sat next to Rong Cheng with a charming look on her face, "Young Master, why don't you have a drink?"
"Don't touch him..." Dongfang Hun rushed over quickly, knocked the wine glass from the woman's hand, and twisted her aside without mercy.
After confirming that this woman had not encountered Rongcheng, Dongfang Hun breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous. This guy was covered in poison. This woman really thought she would live a long time.
"Ah..." the woman who was pushed aside screamed. A man was so excited about another man. He was obviously gay! Isn't there a butler next to him?
Being turned off by others, Dongfang Hun was worried that these women would risk their lives and stick to Rongcheng, so he waved his hands impatiently, "Everyone, go down."
His move further strengthened the girl's mind. Sure enough, the two were having an affair!
After sharing the golden plant that Dongfang Hun had thrown on the table before, the three women left reluctantly. What a beautiful man, what a pity... Sigh.
"Why are you so excited? Are you afraid that I might poison them?" Rongcheng found it ironic that Dongfang Hun was overly nervous. When did he become nervous about these unrelated human lives?
Rolling his eyes at him, Dongfang Hun didn't bother to explain. The alliance leader election was approaching, and the royal family in the imperial capital had stepped up patrols and alerts these days. If someone died at this moment, wouldn't he be looking for trouble?
"I can run into you even after drinking some flower wine. You are indeed the god of bad luck!" It's bound to be bad luck if we run into you.
Rongcheng raised his thin lips playfully, his handsome face full of masculinity, "The madam didn't say you were in this house when I came."
"You mean I'm disturbing you?" Dongfang Hun stood up after being silent, made a gesture towards Yun Fei, and walked towards the door in a swagger, "Then Young Master Rong, just take your time and play, let's change places."
The hand holding the door open paused, Dongfang Hun turned around and gave a bright smile, "I'll trouble you, Young Master Rong, to treat me to this meal."
The mysterious energy emanating from Zi Rongcheng's body slammed the door of the private room shut. Rongcheng touched his chin and said, "Since we have met, let's go together."
After packing up the things on the table and the tablecloth and throwing them aside, Rongcheng clapped his hands. Outside the door, the swordsman from Rongjiabao came in holding a jar of wine. After placing five jars of wine, the five of them disappeared automatically.
For Eastern souls who are addicted to alcohol, they only need to smell it with their noses to know whether the wine is good or not!
These are the best products that have been stored in the Rongjiabao cellar for hundreds of years. Dongfang Hun pinched Yunfei's wrist and gritted his teeth, "Hold it! Hold it!"
The mellow aroma of wine hit his nostrils, Dongfang Hun closed his eyes, smelled greedily, and walked towards Rongcheng without feeling his feet.
Yun Fei shook his head and followed with his sword in hand.
Rongcheng poured three glasses and pushed two of them over, "Have a try."
Oriental Soul takes a sip and then savors it carefully, like a kiss between lovers, it makes people intoxicated. After a while, a small flame is ignited, making people unable to stop!
Seeing the satisfied look on Dongfang Hun's face, Rongcheng refilled it for him with satisfaction.
"Come and drink." After three rounds of drinking, Dongfang Hun's face already had two blushes, while Yun Fei beside him was already drunk and unconscious!
Rongcheng clinked glasses with him. He put the glass to his lips but did not drink. Dongfang Hun drank it in one gulp and felt that Rongcheng suddenly turned into two people in front of him, swaying back and forth and falling limply on the table. The glass also broke free from his hands, and his mouth
Li also muttered, "Go on, I... burp... I won't get drunk after a thousand cups..."
Rongcheng laughed, "You won't get drunk after drinking a thousand cups?"
"Here comes someone."
"Young Master." The swordsman who brought the wine in before was half-kneeling not far away.
Rongcheng pointed at Yun Fei and said, "Send him back to Wanbao Hall."
"yes!"
After leaving the brothel with Dongfang Hun, who was drunk and unconscious, Rongcheng took him directly to Wanbaotang.
Putting Dongfang Hun on the bed, Rongcheng leaned over to take off his shoes, but Dongfang Hun turned over and kicked him down.
He grabbed Dongfang Hun's chin and looked at him with a blushing face. Rong Cheng raised his lips, thinking that he was so drunk that he was unconscious and there was nothing he could do to him? Haha.
Early next morning
Maple leaf forest outside the city
The middle-aged man, who was covered in injuries, ran and looked back worriedly.
Suddenly two darts hit his legs. The man rolled to the ground, moved back in fear, and shouted, "No, don't kill me!"
Flower petals floated in the sky, and a girl in foreign clothing slowly fell from the sky while holding up the curtain of the sedan chair.
The faces of these alien girls were covered with black hair, and the clothes on their upper bodies just covered their proud breasts, exposing their white bellies. The bells on their bare feet were ringing in the wind.
A silver snake flew out from the sedan curtain, opened its bloody mouth and bit the man on the ground.
"Amitabha." The golden sutra was wrapped around the silver snake's head, stopping it from moving. Xu Nian turned the prayer beads in his hand and walked out. He looked at the unrecognizable man who was lying on the ground injured, and then turned to stay.
The sedan curtain in the air said, "Donor, why do you want to put people to death? The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is no end at all. Donor, please stop!"
The girl who had previously released the poison dart shouted sternly, "Where is the smelly monk from? Why don't you get out of the way? You can't interfere in the affairs of Yaoyue Sect?"
The injured man grabbed Xu Nian's leg and begged, "Holy monk, help me, these witches want to kill me."
"The young monk's name is false. He is not a stinking monk. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Please be kind to all female donors and let him go."
"Put it up? Haha..." A woman's disdainful voice came from the sedan curtain. The curtain floated up, and a woman in black flew out from inside.
The attire is similar to that of the maid carrying the sedan chair, except that hers is black, and the crescent moon on the left face not only does not make it look ugly, but makes it more charming.
Yaoyue broke his imprisonment spell, and the freed Silver Snake spit out the letter towards Xu Nian.
As Yaoyue approached, the sweet sound of bells sounded in the forest. Her white hands lifted the little monk's chin. Yaoyue smiled charmingly and said, "Little monk, wait until you grow up and teach me how to turn around."
A pair of red phoenix eyes were slightly raised upward, indescribably charming and sharp. The next moment, silver wrapped around the neck of the man on the ground. The man had no time to struggle and his head was tilted to death without closing his eyes!
"You..." Xu Nian hurriedly knelt down and put his fingers on the man's pulse. He hung down helplessly. He had already died!