The renovated small building facing the street occupies a very large area and is divided into the main building and the embroidery building.
The main building and the embroidered building are connected to each other by a ground-level corridor and a sky garden, which not only provide a private place for men and women to meet, but also add a bit of wild charm.
The numerous embroidered buildings are decorated in the styles of overseas countries and are known as Wanhai Tower.
Among them, the women are naturally selected from all over the world.
They all have first-class figures and good looks, and they have successfully passed the skill test of Cheng Ping, a half-saint.
In addition, Cheng Ping opened up their wisdom for them and roughly mastered Nanjing Mandarin, which made it easier to communicate with the guest officials, instead of just replying "Ah" blindly.
The rows of red lanterns under the eaves of the small building flutter in the wind, seeming to dance with the breeze and resonate with the small building, maintaining a unique rhythm and rhythm.
Candlelight, fragrant breeze, piano music, flute music, and beautiful women singing softly, it's a unique style.
Even two streets away, one can already smell the scent of a woman.
The tune in it is so wonderful that it is indescribable.
"Master Gou really believes in people, this is indeed a good place!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing nodded repeatedly.
When Master Gou heard this, he beat his chest loudly and said, "We are all brothers. Last time you invited Master Gou to me, this time Master Gou invites you!"
After all, it is my sister's property. As an elder brother, although the money cannot be enough, the people must be there.
It’s not that Mr. Gou has no money, but who can stop the joy of free prostitution?
"Let's go, let's go, the building has opened, I'll hurry up and show my support!"
Master Gou greeted the Chen brothers and went straight into the embroidery building.
Uncle Han, who had his hands in his sleeves behind him, looked up and saw the familiar Jixi women in the building, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
Think back to the beginning...
The horse gallops three thousand miles, and the water splashes across the mountains and rivers in sixteen states!
How proud that is
Affection!
Now I am nothing more than an old man!
"Look at the dark hole ahead, it must be the thief's lair. When I catch up, I will kill her completely!"
Uncle Han hummed a few words, and then resolutely followed him into the building. After all, how could he, a veteran on the battlefield, miss this kind of fight against the Far West and overseas nations?
At the same time, Yang Fan had also arrived.
He did not linger in the building, but blocked Taixu Old Dao outside.
Wearing a python suit and a unique factory supervisor's costume, he stood tall and his invisible energy locked onto the old Taoist Taixu, making his heart tremble.
He recognized at a glance that this was Yang Fan who had beaten him and Jingjie last time!
Today’s West Factory Supervisor!
At this moment, with the other person standing as the center, this place seems to be isolated from the surroundings. Even if passers-by pass by here, they can't seem to see the two of them!
Standing in one place, the place you are in seems like two time and space.
This is the divine realm that becomes after being promoted to the third realm and taking off the divine treasure!
However, being able to do this in the divine capital where dragon energy is intertwined shows how powerful he is!
It has to be said that Yang Fan did benefit a lot after picking up the Imperial Martial God's Treasure.
The five magical powers formed by the physical body slowly merge with the five internal organs, and the five internal organs are constantly being baptized and tempered by the magical powers.
The five magical powers are integrated into one, like a five-element millstone, crushing flesh, blood, muscles and bones at all times, grinding away the dross and retaining its essence, so that the physical body can reach the state of immortality and indestructibility!
As he stepped, a strong wind blew, and in the next second, Yang Fan had already arrived in front of Taixu Old Taoist.
Taoist Taixu noticed that when Yang Fan was walking, he seemed to be walking on the road, but in fact he was three inches away from the ground, a lotus flower with every step!
Old Taoist Taixu's heart trembled. Fortunately, his figure had always been soft. When he saw this, he immediately stepped forward and showed a flattering smile: "I have met the Lord."
"Where are you going?"
Yang Fan glanced at the hammer behind Master Taixu that was quite similar to the one used by Lu Chi, and asked lightly.
Old Taoist Taixu froze, and quickly stuffed the hammer into his Taoist robe behind him, and said with a dry smile: "Reporting to the Lord, Old Taoist, I heard that the Lord was promoted to Factory Supervisor, so I plan to do some work to make more preparations for the Lord.
Congratulations. I didn’t expect to meet the Lord as soon as I went out, making the Lord laugh."
Yang Fan did not comment on Taoist Taixu's words. He grabbed the opponent with empty hands and held him in front of him like a little chicken. With a slight shake, a stack of silver notes suddenly fell from Taoist Taixu's robe.
From the looks of it, it was probably less than a million taels, but Yang Fan casually grabbed it.
"I guess you are filial!"
"This is what a seasoned person should do."
Seeing this, Old Taoist Taixu felt his heart bleed.
I was rolling and wailing in my heart, I was not even willing to give so much money to the biological son that my fifth sister gave me, and now you have taken away all of it!
For a dishonest guy like Taixu Lao Dao, Yang Fan naturally used "other minds".
He simply ignored Taoist Taixu's heartache for Yinzi, and was about to take away his magical power. Who would have thought that he would hear such words that shocked him for a hundred years!
"Taixu's fifth sister? Isn't that Cheng Ping? The biological son he gave to Taixu?"
Yang Fan only felt thunder rolling in his mind. If he hadn't wanted to maintain his image as a master, he might have laughed out loud.
Of course, Yang Fan could only wish them well.
He thought about it and even took out 50,000 taels from his pocket and gave it back to Master Taixu.
"Let this silver be used as a gift for your unborn child!"
boom!
But these words resounded like thunder in Taixu's heart. His hand that subconsciously went to pick up the silver froze, and he said with a trembling voice: "My lord, how do you know this?"
You know, at this time, apart from heaven and earth, only he and Fifth Sister know!
The fifth sister warned her a thousand times and told her not to tell others, but why did Yang Fan know about it!
Yang Fan said calmly: "Okay, this is not important! If you work well for me, your fifth sister will naturally give birth to a big fat boy for you, so don't worry!"
After a pause, Yang Fan said with deep meaning, "This son's fate is so precious that it cannot be described. If you grasp it well, you will have great fortune."
"In addition, Buddha is the Tao. These four words have been written down."
"Yes, my lord."
Hearing Yang Fan speak formally, Master Taixu quickly wrote it down. He felt that these four words implied heavenly principles and contained inexplicable and profound meanings, so he must be able to write them down correctly.
"Besides, you have been here for some time, and I have something to tell you here."
"My lord, please give me orders!"
Yang Fan naturally wanted him to disturb the muddy waters of the city of gods.
However, he didn't say how to do it specifically, it was enough to let Taixu Taoist show his true qualities.
For this reason, he also specially checked the sacred treasure collected by Taixu Taoist.
Sure enough, the style is very noticeable.
The sacred treasure extracted by Taixu Taoist is called "Tao Mao Ran".
The core magical power is sanctimoniousness, that is, when you perform different images, if you gain a positive reputation, you will receive a negative power bonus; if you gain a negative reputation, you will receive a positive power bonus.
"..."
Seeing this magical power, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
No wonder Taoist Taixu is always physically weak and short of breath when he is in the immortal state, and his strength is at his weakest. You must be a bad person!