The Chu State's Jiaofangsi is different from ordinary brothels. It only accepts Chu State officials. Without an official status, even if you have money, you can't get in.
Therefore, the people who come here are not ordinary people. The lowest status is from the ninth rank official. Those who can enter here are status symbols.
After Cheng Kun and Niu Xiaosheng showed their waist cards, they were welcomed in, followed closely by Lu You, Wang Yan and others.
Only Liu Jun hesitated outside the door for a long time because he was short of money, and finally gritted his teeth and followed in.
"Thank you sir, otherwise, my subordinates don't know when they will have the opportunity to go to the second floor."
On the stairs to the second floor, Cheng Kun complimented Niu Xiaosheng.
Looking at Cheng Kun who was flattering him, Niu Xiaosheng felt quite comfortable. This is the taste of power. Even a martial artist of the third realm must bow to his second realm in the face of power.
Each floor of the Jiaofang Division has strict requirements. Officials of different grades will be arranged to play on the corresponding floor. The higher the floor, the higher the status of the representative.
The general flag of Niu Xiaosheng is the seventh level, which just meets the requirements for going to the second floor.
"Do you know the difference between the second floor and the first floor?"
Cheng Kun deliberately showed off that he was a frequent visitor to Jiaofangsi. Over the years, most of his salary was spent here. If it weren't for the income from other side jobs, he might even have delayed his practice.
When Niu Xiaosheng heard this, he was immediately interested and asked: "What's the difference?"
Cheng Kun chuckled, "The women on the first floor are all ordinary people. They are weak and can cope with ordinary people. But for us warriors, they are too delicate and difficult to enjoy. But the women on the second floor are different.
We are all warriors, so the taste is naturally different."
"Bah, obscene."
Wang Yan's ears turned red and she spat in a low voice.
Cheng Kun turned his head and glanced at Wang Yan, moved his eyes down, landed on the round millstone, and said with a smile: "That's a bad statement. The so-called food and sex, how can it be obscene? Besides, don't you women also like to raise food?"
Faceless? That one——"
"Cheng Kun, be careful what you say!"
Lu You's expression changed and he scolded.
Cheng Kun's expression changed slightly, he slapped himself suddenly, and then continued to walk forward with Niu Xiaosheng.
Niu Xiaosheng was just wondering which strange woman had such a good reputation, but he didn't expect that Cheng Kun suddenly stopped talking. Judging from their fearful looks, he guessed that the person's status was not low.
The little official who led the way took the group to a private seat. The women they met along the way were all the best in terms of beauty and figure.
"I wonder if you have a girl you like?"
The clerk looked at Niu Xiaosheng.
"Go and call Sun Nichang over."
Cheng Kun said quickly.
The clerk looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "My lord, you are a step too late. Sun Nichang has been ordered away just now."
He didn't say who it was, but the Jiaofang Division was very good at keeping the privacy of its guests confidential.
Hearing that Sun Nichang was chosen away so quickly, Cheng Kun suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He had just praised Haikou and was slapped in the face.
"boom!"
At this moment, the entire Jiaofangsi suddenly shook.
At the same time, Niu Xiaosheng felt a creepy feeling in his heart and had goosebumps all over his body.
This feeling was so familiar that he instinctively jumped from the second floor window to the first floor, and then ejected towards the door. The whole process took less than two breaths.
As soon as he rushed to the street, he saw a snow-white sword light rising into the sky from the second floor. With another sudden stroke, it directly split the five-story Jiaofangsi into two halves. The sword energy was everywhere, and people and things nearby were
All crushed into pieces.
"Boom~"
The tall building that was split in half slowly collapsed on both sides, and shirtless men and thinly-clad women kept escaping from it.
In the crack in the middle, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and blood-clothed clothes stood in the void.
He held the knife in his right hand and held a woman wearing only a bellyband in his left hand. His whole body was covered with a white sword flame, like a fairy coming to the world.
Perhaps out of concern for the woman in his hand, the man did not release his aura, otherwise not only the people in the Jiaofang Division would not be able to escape, but even the surrounding people would be implicated.
"Sun Wangwang, you escaped from death row and let the criminal go. Your crime is unpardonable!"
A loud voice rolled from all directions, turned into circles of sound waves, and enveloped the man in blood.
"Qiang!"
The long sword groaned softly, and the violent sword energy instantly broke the sound wave.
As everyone's eyes flashed, they saw three figures forming a triangle, appearing around Sun Hope and surrounding him.
Crossing the void, this is the symbol of Wuzong!
"Dad, please leave quickly and leave me alone."
Sun Nichang saw this scene and said hurriedly.
"Don't be afraid, daughter, they are just three dogs raised by the Zhou family in the worship building. Dad doesn't take them seriously!"
Sun Youwang snorted.
"I'm not ashamed to say that, let me, Song Dao, come and meet you for a while!"
Among the three men, one of the men who also held a knife shouted loudly and couldn't wait to stab him with the knife.
"Chi!"
A sharp knife energy burst out from the sharp tip of the knife, the air was like cracking silk, and a vacuum knife path extended towards Sun Wanwang.
All the ordinary people within a radius of several tens of feet felt a stinging sensation on their skin for the first time. Someone pricked them with a needle, and drops of blood oozed out.
This is the slightest bit of sharp power escaping from the sword energy.
Facing the sharp sword, Sun Hope could not dodge, but he moved with blood on his body.
With a hint of contempt in his eyes, he released his right hand and let the long knife float beside him. Then he put his five fingers together and slashed at the stabbing sword energy. The true energy flowed, and a trace of black breath surrounded his palm.
This breath has a cold, strange smell.
Sun Nichang's pupils shrank and she looked at her father in shock.
Almost instantly, the flesh-colored palm turned pitch black, as if cast from black gold, and struck directly on the snow-white sword energy.
Dang!
A series of hot sparks as big as a thumb burst out in the sky. The sparks fell to the ground, igniting the beams of the Jiaofangsi and burning the collapsed walls, creating holes as big as a baby's fist.
The sword energy with five sharp edges was split apart by this flesh palm. The Song sword seemed to be struck by lightning, and it took a few steps back in the sky. There was a trace of undetectable fear in the pupils, and then it turned into ferocity and resentment.
He shouted loudly: "Monster spirit! Sun Wangwang has indeed colluded with the demon barbarian. You all should take action together to kill this thief!"
"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!"
As Sun Hope said this, his whole body was wrapped with wisps of black energy, and his appearance changed.
"No, this is a demon god transformation, stop him quickly!"
Seeing this scene, the expression of another older Zhou family priest changed drastically.
"Hey, it's late!"
Sun Youwang sneered, and the aura on his body increased steadily.