Chen Xiaoyao left the town inspection and headed straight for Xianghe.

This river flows through the entire Kaiyang County from the east and west directions, with fireworks on both sides.

Moreover, the source of Xianghe River is a hot spring that does not freeze all year round.

It was not until Chen Xiaoyao entered the entrance of the alley and a few figures on the pavilion not far away that he stopped.

"Deputy General Liu, what do you think of this Chen Xiaoyao?"

In the figure, one person spoke, it was Zhang Chun, the bronze armored general of the Demon Hunting Mansion who was discussing affairs in the county government.

He looked at the warrior wearing the bronze armor of the Demon Hunting Mansion, but the latter had a charming figure and graceful figure, with a facial armor on his face, only cherry lips and a little vermilion red.

"Hmph, cultivation and light skills are still acceptable, but the martial arts skills are a mess."

"And, lustful and misconduct."

"Just that's it, dare you to reorganize the town inspection department?"

"wishful thinking!"

After saying that, the woman snorted coldly, jumped down the pavilion, and disappeared into the night like a spirit cat.

It was night, and the colorful lanterns of brothels and brothels on both sides of Xianghe River were lit up.

Because Kaiyang County is going to hold a new event, there have been particularly many people in the past few days.

Chen Xiaoyao left his hat and only showed an extremely handsome and charming face on his black robe.

This face is almost on Xianghe Street, and everyone knows it.

But at this time, because Chen Xiaoyao's temperament changed drastically and his evil aura was so fierce that for a moment, there was no Yingying Yanyan coming to us.

And Chen Xiaoyao naturally didn't care. He came here not to look for flowers and willows.

Point the flower building.

Xiaoyao once visited the place where he spent a lot of money here.

The turtle slave at the door saw Chen Xiaoyao and came up with a slight silence.

"Oh! Isn't this Mr. Chen? Why, is it better to have a spring fragrance girl?"

The brothel was not open during the day, so he didn't know that Chen Xiaoyao was beaten up by disciples of the sect in the morning, and he didn't know that Chen Xiaoyao had just killed someone.

However, Chen Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the brothel guards on both sides of the door.

This is his real purpose in coming to a fireworks place like Xianghe.

"Don't want Haruka, I want them both!"

Chen Xiaoyao pointed at the two peak guards in front of the door.

Of the ten guards, only these two met the standards of the town patrol department.

"What?"

The turtle slave was stunned. Isn’t there a brothel or a man?

He has been in this Dianxiang Tower for decades and has never seen such a hobby master.

But immediately, the turtle slave's face changed, "I said Mr. Chen, are you looking for trouble?"

And the ten guards surrounded Chen Xiaoyao in an instant.

Especially the two big men at the peak of their physical realm, their faces were even more ashamed and angry.

Chen Xiaoyao is insulting them.

"Boy, isn't your skin itchy?"

"Believe it or not, I can blow your brain with one punch!"

Chen Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back, "I don't believe it."

"I can let you fight, but if I don't step back, you two will have to follow me!"

"Don't retreat? You are the ones?" The two physical martial artists looked at each other and then sneered.

This Chen Xiaoyao is really crazy.

"Don't regret it, it's you who are seeking death!"

The brothel guard was cruel and ruthless, and immediately burst into blood and punched Chen Xiaoyao in the face.

Chen Xiaoyao's golden light shook all over his body, and with a loud bang, the warrior felt as if he was smashing on a bronze bell.

The whole person flew backwards.

And Chen Xiaoyao, there was no movement at all!

"How is this possible?"

At this time, there were already many people around Dianxianglou, but I was shocked to see Chen Xiaoyao, who had only had some fancy moves before, so powerful.

"What kind of cultivation are you doing!"

The guard whose palm was damaged widened his eyes and could not believe everything in front of him.

Chen Xiaoyao is now unfathomable!

"Do you want to try it?"

Chen Xiaoyao looked at another physical guard.

"No, no."

The guard subconsciously shook his head, scared.

"Then let's go with me."

Chen Xiaoyao turned around.

"Slow down!"

However, at this time, the boss of Dianxianglou was surrounded by a group of prostitutes who were painted and walked out.

"These two guards were hired by me from Dianxianglou for a large sum of money. How could I say that you would take them away?

Chen Xiaoyao turned around, "What do you mean?"

"I will give you one thousand taels of silver, these two guards."

The boss sneered.

But the lion spoke very much.

"I have no money."

"No money? Haha, I'll give it away." The boss smiled contemptuously and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Slowly, I don't have any silver, but I can give you a poem about the incense building, which can be worth a thousand taels of silver."

But Chen Xiaoyao had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Painting can communicate with spirits, and words can reveal meanings.

Although practice is respected in this world, understanding is also crucial.

Even if you have extremely high talent and stupid understanding, you will still be unable to comprehend the scriptures and martial arts.

The way to improve your understanding after birth is to learn poetry, painting and essays.

Some families even hire masters and teach their children.

In the Dagan Dynasty, there was a legend about the flying swordsman Qin Guan, which shook Kyoto with a poem and attracted famous prostitutes and courtesans from all over the world to serve and sleep.

Therefore, a good couplet is of great significance to brothels.

"You can write lyrics? You can fool me, but you won't end up."

Sure enough, the boss turned around and was skeptical.

"Pick up paper and pen!"

Chen Xiaoyao disdains to defend himself.

He realized that he had the best seven orifices, and he remembered all the poems from his previous life.

Any song that can be taken out will be enough to make you famous in Qingzhou.

Soon, a prostitute came over with a pen and paper.

Chen Xiaoyao has never thought at all, and his pen is shocked.

"A curtain of dreams in the night moon, and the tenderness of the fragrant river ten miles."

With twelve words, Chen Xiaoyao had already left with the people inside and outside the Dianxiang Building.

"Mom, this word..."

The turtle slave doesn't understand.

"Enough."
To be continued...