Chapter 80: In the style of Brother Xinglie...

The brothel is very lively.
The girls flirted with their benefactors, and the building was full of depressive voices.
The scent of wine, the scent of rouge gouache, and the unique incense in the brothel, mixed together, make people feel a sense of drunkenness and drunkenness. The body slowly becomes hot and I want to take off my clothes.
Ask Chunlou.
Chen Xinglie was deeply impressed by this brothel.
In memory, Bian Yujing, the supreme elder of the Qingyang Sect. Feigned death disappeared many years ago. Since then, he has been incognito in the brothel of Donggang, pretending to be an artisan and not a qing yi, every two or three years. Change a name, change an identity.
For the past two years, Bian Yujing has been living in seclusion in this Wenchun Tower, her nickname is Yuer, but within three or five days, this woman will be picked up by the three masters from Wenchun Tower and beheaded on the spot. kill.
As for Bian Yujing's Qingyang Sect inherited for many years, it was taken away by the strongest Tu Shan Sect.
"How can Qingyangzong's things fall into the hands of others?"
"This seat has been a disciple of the Qingyang Sect anyway, and the background of the Qingyang Sect should fall into the hands of this seat."
Chen Xinglie held Shi Feiyu's shoulders and walked into the largest brothel in Qingyun City.
If it were in the past, Chen Xinglie's arrival at Wenchun Tower would surely make the girls in this brothel full of joy, rushing to meet them, just wanting to get Chen Xinglie into the boudoir and fight a battle.
After all, he is the number one beautiful man in Qingyun City!
If you can hook up this beautiful man, telling the story, how beautiful?
But today is different.
When Chen Xinglie walked into the hall, the whole Wenchun Tower became quiet.
The sound of utterly miserable stopped abruptly.
In fact, the things Chen Xinglie did these days are too scary.
Such a character.
too dangerous!
Everyone was very worried about Chen Xinglie's sudden madness, and he drew his sword and slashed. After all, the killing of innocent people in the magic way has long been commonplace.
Shi Feiyu was more panicked than asking these people in the Chunlou.
Entering the brothel, there is no tool for crime.
How can you not panic?
Panic!
Not only panic, but also worry!
How can you worry about me?
It's like Feiyu sister going up to the brothel.
Shi Feiyu was embarrassed in her heart, as if she had come to a deadly asura field, every blink of an eye, every time she breathed, she was suffering extremely, and it was like a year.
"Oh, the distinguished guest is here."
The old bustard twisted his waist, shook his head and waved his tail to greet him, and said, "Master Chen is coming, and the slave family has missed a long way to welcome him. Please forgive him."
Chen Xinglie walked directly to the room.
The old bustard followed cautiously and said: "Oh, Master Master is here too, what a rare visitor! Tonight, the slave family asks the Spring Tower, and it is really brilliant. The beautiful man in Qingyun City is one of the best. Get up. Tonight, do you want to drink vegetarian wine or some meat?"
Shi Feiyu said coldly: "Su..."
"Chun!" Chen Xinglie said with a slight tone, "If Feiyu is alone with a beautiful woman beside this seat, doesn't it appear that you are stingy and that you have treated Feiyu badly? If this matter is passed on, , The reputation of this seat is damaged."
"Whoever dares to talk nonsense, I will kill someone!" Shi Feiyu's eyes sank, and he wanted to get away from Chen Xinglie's arm on her shoulder.
"You and I are friends in life and death, of course, we must share the blessings and share the difficulties!" Chen Xinglie hugged the sister tightly, and ordered to the old bustard: "Go, ask you in the spring building, the big oiran in the town, give it to Ben Call me here."
"Yu'er?" The old bust was startled, and said bitterly, "Master Chen, don't embarrass the slaves. You are a frequent visitor to the Spring Tower. You should know the rules of the Yuer girl. She is asking the Spring Tower. Supreme Emperor, how dare the slave family support her?"
Humph!
The killing intent appeared in Chen Xinglie’s eyes, his tone turned cold, and he said,
I don’t like to listen to this, but the great sword of this seat likes to listen to it. Would you like to pull out the great sword and let you and the great sword of this seat, How about communicating well?"
"This... the slave family will go to invite Yu'er right away."
The old bustard had to agree, and then asked: "I don't know which girl the two still need to come over?"
"One Yuer is enough." Chen Xinglie smiled meaningfully.
"Two young masters, please wait a moment." The old bustard hurried away.
When he walked to the corner, the old bustard slowed down and thought: "These two people are visiting the brothel together, but there is only one girl. This is really rare. Could it be that the second beautiful man in Qingyun City, Feiyu, has A unique hobby, like playing this two-to-one tune?"
Private rooms are actually independent private rooms.
The room is exquisitely furnished, with screens made of jade, and there are arty calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. I don't know if they are genuine or fake.
"Fei Yu, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Chen Xinglie took off a calligraphy and painting to play with, and said casually: "Don't worry, I will let Yuer come over, she dare not come."
Shi Feiyu nodded, with misery.
She was not at all anxious, just panicked.
Chen Xinglie smiled secretly, but showed no trace on his face, and asked leisurely: "This Qingyang Sect, Feiyu can't stay any longer. Next, what should Feiyu do? What plans does Feiyu have?"
Shi Feiyu glanced at Chen Xinglie, his gaze was a little complicated, and after a little silence, he said, "Fei Yu has been away from home for two years. I really want to go home and have a look."
Come back home?
If you leave your hometown at a young age, you should go back and have a look.
Chen Xinglie nodded and said with a smile: "Then go home first, and then follow this seat. If you are delicious and spicy, this seat will definitely not treat you badly. Just tonight, this seat will take you to eat, drink, and enjoy one-stop service. , And let the Oiran Yuer come to serve you..."
Train services?
Shi Feiyu: (°ー°〃)
Seeing that this girl was silent, Chen Xinglie couldn't help but frown and asked: "Fei Yu once said that if you want to practice hard and help me cut people, do you want to say nothing?"
Shi Feiyu opened a jar of wine and whispered quietly: "As long as I have said anything, I will definitely keep my promise and will not change until death..."
Chen Xinglie raised his glass and said, "A word is a deal!"
Shi Feiyu raised the wine jar and took a big sip.
"I tell you..."
Chen Xinglie slammed her shoulders.
Shi Feiyu trembled, without blushing, but the roots of his ears were red.
Just because Chen Xinglie Chen Xing leaned in her ears and whispered: "The great oiran Yuer of the Yunchun Tower is the supreme elder of the Qingyang Sect. On the surface, he is only in his twenties, but his actual age is Xian Yuchong is about the same, or less about 80 years old..."
Eighty years old!
This is to say that it is less, if it is to be bigger, wouldn't it be a hundred years old?
In the style of Brother Xinglie...
He couldn't find an eighty-year-old woman to accompany the wine!
Shi Feiyu suddenly realized something was wrong, his eyes condensed, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be that Brother Xinglie has something else?"