Chapter 1007: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (8)

Jiaoyang looked at the cow-headed face and looked at him with a half-smile. After comforting the two beauties around her, she walked up to him under the glare of the cow-headed face. Suddenly she raised her hand and clenched her fist.

The bull-faced man might have been frightened by being beaten last time, and cast a shadow. After seeing her actions, he subconsciously shrank back for a while.

After reacting, he became even more irritated and angry, with fire in his eyes: "This is unreasonable!"

He kicked the chair behind him. At this point, the last intact chair in this area was kicked to pieces.

"You're just a concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you really think I can't take you down, don't you? It seems that today, this flower house will not survive without smashing it!"

"Come here!" he ordered his followers.

It sounds like a ridiculous thing for the prince to cause trouble in a brothel.

However, as Xie Nanning, who would securely occupy the top position among powerful ministers alongside Sheng Yuzhi in the future, Jiaoyang did not believe that he would be as brave and foolhardy as he showed, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Jiaoyang had been here a long time ago, and the reason why she didn't come out for a long time was to secretly observe this bull-headed face. She would not forget the unnoticeable glint in his eyes when he made a big fuss and said that he wanted to meet the boss behind the brothel.

It seems that this person is being targeted. After all, let alone the rest of the Xiao Kingdom, the industry on one street in the capital alone controls almost 10% of the economic lifeline of the Xiao Kingdom, and over the years,

The boss behind the scenes has never shown up. As time goes by, it will naturally attract the attention of the people above. If the person behind the scenes has ulterior motives, the consequences for Xiao Guo Zuo will be disastrous.

But having said that, this street in the capital is so prosperous and how much money can be made every year. Even if the people behind the scenes have no bad intentions, the people above will probably not let this piece of fat go.

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth curled up. This was definitely not an idea that Niu Toulian could come up with alone. Thinking of this, she was almost certain that this guy probably didn't come alone.

But where are the people who came with him?

The sound of smashing the shop could be heard from everywhere, "clang-dang", "clang-dang", very loud. The bull-headed man stood in front of her, bossing around, very proud of himself.

In the past, Jiaoyang might have felt a little pain after hearing this, but now she didn't feel anything at all. After all, she couldn't bear to let the child catch the wolf.

She glanced around and paused for a moment at a closed door on the second floor, her eyes shining brightly: "Good smashing, great smashing, smash! Give me a good smash!"

Next, Jiaoyang happily hugged the two beauties beside her, and received a blank look from both of them: "Originally, I couldn't redeem your lives, but now that the flower house is gone, you will follow me in the future.

Master, Master, I will serve you delicious and spicy food, which will surely make you happy and forget about Shu."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand, squeezed her little hand, and smiled mischievously.

Bailuo and Luzhu blushed with embarrassment and looked at him with charming smiles: "Master, you are so annoying."

The bull-faced man stared wide-eyed at their ridiculous appearance. He was so angry that his heart was beating fast and he pointed his finger at her: "What a beautiful idea! You bastard, don't even think about taking any woman away from here!"

"Why?" Jiaoyang was instantly annoyed. She immediately hugged the two beauties next to her tightly, "They are already my son's. If they don't belong to me, how can they belong to you?"

"You, you" Niutoulian rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight with her again.

Jiaoyang took the two beauties to avoid him and didn't bother to fight him. She had tested out the depth of his martial arts skills last time, otherwise she would have thought she was so vain and a waste of energy and time.

"We have agreed that you will destroy this building, but you must not touch the girls inside. Unlike you, I don't know how to show mercy to women."

"We were born as princes, and we die as his ghosts!" Bai Luo and Lu Zhu said in unison.

Jiaoyang nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.

The cow-headed face was almost distorted by anger, and Jiaoyang still had no doubt that if she fell into his hands now, he would cut her into pieces without looking at her brother's face.

However, at this time, she suddenly realized something and screamed: "Where is Hongluo? Where has Hongluo gone? Why didn't I come out to greet you when I saw you?"

Bai Luo and Lu Zhu didn't react yet and were stunned.

Jiaoyang let them go, searched around angrily, and then walked to the second floor: "Where did Hongluo go? Did any of you do anything to her? If anything happens to her, I will ask you for it!"

The bull-faced man crossed his chest and snorted coldly, and sneered at her: "Master Sheng Qi is really romantic and passionate, and he has a special liking for brothel prostitutes."

Blocking her path without leaving a trace.

"What do you know?" Jiaoyang's eyes widened, she knocked him away and rushed forward, "Master, what I want is style. Those ladies from aristocratic families who are usually respectful and restrained, let them do anything and have fun.

What's the point of getting up? How can any prostitute know what I mean?"

"You" Niutoulian blushed for a while, and then became even more angry.

He really couldn't see anything in this man that deserved Sheng Yuzhi to treat him differently.

Jiaoyang had already taken advantage of his stunned moment and quickly passed him towards the second floor, shouting loudly: "I have been watching for so long just now. Seeing Xie Shizi making a fuss, all the guests in the other rooms are

They broke open the door and fled in panic. Only this room was closed. Something went wrong. There must be a ghost! Could it be that Hongluo is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiaoyang kicked the door open instantly.

The bull-headed man was stunned from behind: No.

After coming to his senses, he ran up quickly.

And when Jiaoyang broke through the door and saw the scene inside the room, she was slightly stunned.

The first thing she saw was a pair of dark eyes.

The young man was sitting on the chair, with an unusually handsome appearance and erect facial features. He was dressed in a gorgeous black long coat and a white floor-length shawl, and his manner was solemn.

The pair of eyes that met hers were so dark that one could not see the bottom of them at a glance. There was no expression on their faces that made it difficult to tell whether they were happy or angry. They were clearly about the same age as them, but they were so dark and unpredictable that people dared not approach them.

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He was just sitting in such a simple room, surrounded by walls. With a simple glance, Jiaoyang could already see him wearing a dragon robe, sitting on the supreme throne, and lying on his body with millions of blood at every turn.

Traveling thousands of miles, pointing out the country and scolding Fang Qiu.

Xiao Jingchen, the Emperor of Eternity

Jiaoyang lowered her eyelashes, and something flashed under her eyes.

To be precise, he is the future emperor of the ages and the prince who has not yet sat on the throne.

And beside him, there was another young man, whose aura was even more strange and unpredictable.

From the moment she came over and opened the door to now, he didn't even look at her, just looked at the cup in his hand with a faint look.
Chapter completed!