Fengyue Tower is the largest brothel in Chang'an. People joked that the prince came in and the beggars came out, which shows its extravagance. As one of the two treasure pots of the Black Tiger Gang, the prosperity of Fengyue Tower has caused countless families to separate their wives and their families to be destroyed.

"My benefactor, you won't lie to us, are you?" Xiaohua asked with big watery eyes looking at Changle.

"Don't worry." Changle smiled and patted his chest, "Now the elites of the Black Tiger Gang are all in their headquarters, and there are no experts here."

Dingding really wants to remind Changle that they are not worried about this.

But Changle had already walked into Fengyue Tower and looked at his tall figure, the two sisters gritted their teeth and followed.

"Young Master, how many..." The big teapot saw Changle greeting warmly, but when he saw a pair of beautiful girls behind him, he was stunned.

"Uncle is not here to play. I'll ask your boss to come and do business with you!" Zhao Changle said, looking at the big teapot.

The big teapot looked at the pair of tylos behind him and immediately reacted.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and invite the boss." He turned around and left, sneering secretly. What an arrogant boy, you will cry soon.

He Fengyuelou, who has no power and no power, does business, and there is no one that can't lose a layer of skin.

After a while, a half-old woman of Xu Mom slowly walked over. Before the person arrived, she smiled and said, "Hehehe, I don't know which young master of the family is willing to sell such a pair of colorful lotus to our Fengyue Tower. I'm so cruel."

She said this, but her tone was ambiguous. She had no intention of complaining at all, but had a bit of coquettishness.

"Just say whether this business is done or not, what's the point?" Zhao Changle said impatiently at her. Mrs. Xu, who seemed to be smiling, has many lives under her command.

At first, Madam Xu became Fengchen and was forced to do so, but when she became the head of Fengyuelou, she forced the good to become prostitutes, her methods became even more cruel and vicious.

"Hahaha, the young master is so arrogant. I heard that we helped to give a pair of tycoons to Deputy Leader Yang of the Sun and Moon God Sect, but he was kidnapped. It wasn't yours, right?" She suddenly sneered.

"Will you bring your back to you again? Do you buy it? Are you still waiting for money to go to gambling for clothing?" Zhao Changle said impatiently. "You don't want it, I'll go to another family."

"Yes, yes, young master is really impatient. I have accepted the person, how about twenty taels of silver?" Xu asked with a smile. After so many years, she has long been accustomed to not putting her emotions on her face.

She saw that Zhao Changle didn't look like a powerful person, so she made up her mind to give him money first, and then asked the minions to interrupt his hands and take the money back when the Fengyuelou came out.

This kid is so beautiful that he can also bring it back to train him. Some rich people have special hobbies.

Ding Ding pinched Xiaohua's hand, and now it is absolutely fake to say that she is not worried.

"Pay money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand." Zhao Changle said with a smile, no longer having the arrogant face just now.

"Okay, but the young master needs to sign the contract letter." Xu Niangzi said with a smile.

After getting the money, Zhao Changle took out a piece of paper from his clothes and put it on the table, and pulled them to leave.

"Boy! What do you mean!" Madam Xu looked at Zhao Changle and said furiously.

Several thugs quickly blocked the gate of Fengyue Tower, and the people who were looking for fun also looked over.

"Our transaction is completed, of course I want to go back." Zhao Changle said in confusion.

"Then you keep them!" If Miss Xu couldn't see that now, this kid was here to make trouble, she would be a fool.

"Why?" Zhao Changle looked serious and puzzled.

"Didn't you sell them to our Fengyue Tower? The money is still in your hands!" If it weren't for the many people in the building, she would have let the thug do it long ago.

"You flip through the chat records yourself. When did I say I want to sell people? I am a literati and make a living by selling words." Zhao Changle looked righteous and had a very literati temperament.

As he said that, he picked up the paper he was still on the table, with the words Fengyuelou written on it crookedly.

"Break his limbs for me! You dare to come to Fengyue Tower for fun!" Madam Xu shouted with an angrily smile.

"That's what I said, aren't you always having fun when you come to Fengyuelou?" Zhao Changle said with a smile. "Also, your smile is really fake."

"Boy is looking for death!" The leader of the thug has already greeted him.

Madam Xu was the leader of the gang, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she would blow some of the wind beside her pillow.

"So weak!" Zhao Changle dodged his short knife to the side.

Turn around and punch

It seemed like a simple punch, but the leader of the thug who faced this punch seemed to see thousands of troops rushing towards him.

In a flash of time, the fist even seemed to bring wind and thunder.

Then the leader flew out, not knowing life and death.

"So you really robbed the gift from the gang leader to Deputy Leader Yang." Madam Xu saw that her idea was a little terrifying, but the elites in the building were recruited to the main hall.

She said this to get the one on the second floor to take action.

Zhao Changle didn't speak, and he didn't like to talk when he was fighting. In less than ten breaths, all the thugs lay down on the ground.

"I did it. Now I want one hundred taels of gold, otherwise I will demolish your Fengyue Tower." After thrashing all the thugs, Zhao Changle said with a sneer.

"Boy, you actually dare to rob Deputy Leader Yang of the gift? Are you too unfair to take our Sun and Moon God Sect seriously?" said a burly man on the second floor.

After saying that, he pushed the woman away and picked up the knife on the table.

"Master Yang Tan, you have to make the decision for us." Madam Xu suddenly cried. The woman controlled her emotions very well. Seeing the burly man, she knew that what she had just said worked.

The person who spoke was a master of the Chang'an branch of the Demon Cult, and he was also a third-rate master in the world.

"Don't worry, just wait until I cut off this kid's head. Let me taste your taste." Master Yang said with a laugh. He didn't take Changle seriously at all.

"How dare I serve Master Yang Tan in my family?" Xu Madam Xu said with a giggle.

"You two are so sexy." Zhao Changle looked at them flirting and thought that they were such a dog, forever.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Master Yang's sword was very fast.

But Changle's fist was not slow either, and a cannon hit the side of the knife.

A punch of cannon punch is like a blowout of thunder. Although there is no internal power bonus, the power of this punch that has already grasped the intention of the boxing should not be underestimated.

Master Yang Tan felt the power coming from the knife, which made his hands numb.

"What a lot of strength!" Yang Tanzhu rubbed his wrist while the person was not paying attention.

The greatest benefit after traveling through time should be Zhao Changle's perverted body, strength, physique, and endurance. The four words "Master of Martial Immortal" are not for nothing.
Chapter completed!