Wei Yang had just scored twice against the two oirans in Peach Blossom Tower. His body was already at the end of his strength, and he was shaking a little while kneeling. However, he only dared to try his best to stay still, for fear that the slightest movement would be misunderstood as having evil intentions.
Fortunately, Tang Hui had already smiled and said: "Wei Yang, I just told Miss Peony that you and I have a close relationship. Although the loser of the bet last time had to kneel down to greet us, you don't have to kneel down to greet me. Get up, I heard
You are the number one high-roller here, aren't you afraid that you will be looked down upon by Peach Blossom Tower in the future?"
Tang Hui, a bastard, didn't even blush when he told lies. This was obviously the first time they met, so there was no reason for a bet.
Mudan was experiencing an ups and downs of sadness and joy today. According to her thoughts, Wei Yang definitely couldn't lie there and pretend to be a dead dog because his legs suddenly became weak. It could only be explained that the white-haired young man in the house claimed that he was not from Jingzhou City.
It's hard to say if he is an old friend of Wei Yang, but his family background is definitely far better than that of Wei Yang in Jingzhou City.
If he is a son of a noble man whose father's official rank is comparable to that of the prosperous dynasty, such as a dandy from a nearby state or county, even if he is taught a lesson by Wei Yang that will be unforgettable, he will never be so coquettish that he will show admiration to others when they meet.
Could it be a prince from the capital of the prosperous dynasty?
As Peony is a little boss, Qiangwei can hide and be in a daze, but she can't. She quickly combed through her thoughts like sifting through sand in her mind, except that it was disrespectful to sit on the lap of the young man with pure white hair and grind her buttocks. The rest of the way she treats others
, Peony is quite considerate and kind.
But after all, she is just a promiscuous woman from Peach Blossom House. Most of the children of officials become officials, and many of the generals' descendants join the army. There are dragons and phoenixes, and mice are born to burrow in the ground. But for someone like her to become a madam with her mother, Jingzhou
There are definitely still cities, but they are definitely few and far between.
Tang Hui didn't pay attention to Wei Yang at all. The reason why he could remember this name was thanks to the fact that the eldest son of Wei had a not vulgar father, Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou City.
Although Tang Hui did not leave the Ye family gate at the south gate, how could the majestic spiritual consciousness covering the entire Jingzhou city not know about the fly camp dog dog of Wei Hongwu, the lord of Jingzhou city, but the evil way arranged the formation, and the spiritual consciousness
Consciousness cannot peer into it.
Wei Yang was quick-thinking, otherwise he would not have been able to take advantage of both sides in Jingzhou City. He had done so many bad things that were harmful to nature, and would have been decapitated by the chivalrous and righteous knights long ago.
Immediately, he understood in his heart that Tang Xianshi did not want to reveal his identity. This was the first time for a cultivator to visit a brothel. He quickly stood up and solemnly patted his sleeves and shook his clothes. Tang Hui stood up and made a gesture of drinking to Mudan.
Arm gesture.
There was wine in the house, but it was not suitable for serving the eldest son of Wei. Mudan wanted to go to the wine cellar to pick up a few jars of fermented wine that had been sealed for many years, but Tang Hui said that rice wine would be fine, so there was no need to bother.
Mudan was stunned and did not dare to question, but still subconsciously glanced at Wei Yang, which made the eldest son of Wei so angry that he was so angry that he cursed that the little boss was blind. Isn't this a trap for him? He immediately lost his sharp eyes.
Go over and leave her alone.
Mudan also knew that she had accidentally added something to the problem, so she quickly lowered her eyebrows and left in a hurry.
Tang Hui waved to Wei Yang and said "sit".
Wei Yang shook his head flatteringly and said hurriedly: "It feels comfortable to stand."
Tang Hui still carried a chair to Wei Yang and stood at the window.
Wei Yang sat down with a smile and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He recited all the Bodhisattvas, Immortals and Buddhas he knew. He only asked this Tang Immortal Master not to be polite first and then to fight. In Jingzhou City, even the top ten martial arts leaders in the world were chopping melons and vegetables.
A shrimp soldier and crab general who doesn't even have the strength of the third grade, shouldn't Tang Xianshi steam it and braise it whenever he wants?
Tang Hui leaned his elbow on the window rail and asked, "How is Uncle Wei doing?"
Wei Yang swallowed and nodded: "It's okay, okay."
Tang Hui, who had always been kind to Wei Yang, thought for a while and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a staff member in your mansion who is an extremely powerful cultivator. Tang wants to meet him."
Wei Yang said awkwardly: "Compared to Mr. Tang, he is naturally far behind. He is just a small character, not worth mentioning."
Tang Hui said with a smile but not a smile: "That man's strength is pretty good. He is in the middle stage of foundation building. If I were not in the South Gate Ye family, I would kill more than 300 Ye family disciples who have only touched the threshold of the Qi training stage.
It’s just like chopping melons and vegetables.”
The rice wine that everyone loves is readily available in Jingzhou City. Mudan quickly brought four pots. Tang Hui and Wei Yang naturally divided two pots. Mudan asked for a pot himself. Qiangwei was not good at drinking, so the last pot was placed on the table.
on the table.
Wei Yang was dumbfounded. To be honest, he really didn't know the strength of this staff member. He only knew that he was an expert hired by his father Wei Hongwu with a lot of money. He was treated with great courtesy and several boys and girls were worshiped every month to serve him.
Master.
It's just that the fate of these boys and girls was quite miserable. They were all drained of their yin and yang and turned into mummies. It was obvious at a glance that they were practicing some kind of evil technique.
Wei Yang's ability to observe people's emotions was even more proficient than that of Peony. When Tang Xianshi talked about the staff in the palace, his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and it was not the kind of sneer that would make others feel cold in their bones, but an indifferent attitude.
Wei Yang was a little unsure of what Immortal Tang meant. Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted. Evil heretics have always been the mortal enemies of orthodox monks. The Ye family of South Gate naturally followed the path of orthodox monks. The city lord's palace provided boys and girls for the palace staff, and they became
As an accomplice, is it possible that the city lord's palace is in danger?
Wei Yang just took a sip of wine to calm down his shock. He had never bought cheap rice wine in the past, but drinking with Master Tang Xian, not to mention the green ants that barely managed to swallow the food, even the dregs of the wine can produce the feeling of being drunk before resting. Leng Buding thought
Seeing the stakes at this level, I almost spit out my drink.
Wei Yang hurriedly swallowed the strong drink. The wine was in his stomach, but his heart was lifted to his throat again. He smiled carefully and said: "Young Master Tang, I really don't know about this matter."
Tang Hui nodded, as if he believed Wei Yang, and asked casually: "It's normal that you don't know. The remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect have always been good at hiding their traces. Ever since the ten sects jointly annihilated the Huangquan Ghost Sect,
The remnants of the Huangquan Ghost Sect are hiding in various major prefectures and counties, waiting for the day when the Huangquan Ghost Sect is restored."
Wei Yang said sincerely: "Young Master Tang, every month my father will offer to the demon a boy and a girl born in the yin year and yin month in the yin day. Nowadays, it is difficult to find the yin year and yin month in Jingzhou City.
For boys and girls born on a cloudy day, the demon has recently paid attention to the Ye family in the south gate."
Tang Hui sneered and said: "You are quite honest. I'm afraid your father visited Ye Mansion a few days ago, not to persuade others, but to inquire about the truth. The blood of sucking cultivators is naturally much more effective than that of boys and girls.
Well, and there are more than 300 monks in the Qi Refining Stage, this remnant of the Huangquan Ghost Sect can't wait any longer."
Peony listened to every word and became more and more surprised.
Do you think this white-haired young man is not a prince from the prosperous dynasty? In addition, he just entered the house and made a series of strange actions. He immediately recognized that the brass incense burner was something used by cultivators. There is no doubt that this white-haired young man
It is the immortal master of the Ye family of Nanmen!
Otherwise, how can we give Wei Yang some advice?
The feud between the dandies is to fight with each other. The two gangs each ask for help, and the fight is dark and dark. The most powerful thing is to use the uniformed soldiers as accomplices. It is never serious enough to involve
Cultivators, those are the gods flying around in the sky!
In the impression of the little master of Taohualou, no cultivator has ever visited the brothel. The white-headed young man in front of him now, after Wei Yang's confirmation, is a real god flying around! When I think of holding my buttocks just now,
After skillfully grinding it on the immortal body, Peony felt like she was suffused with immortal energy.
Wei Yang's face was complicated. Could it be that what Master Tang meant was that the battle between the South Gate Ye family and the City Lord's Mansion was imminent. As the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion, he would soon become the first victim?
In the eyes of a cultivator, mortal life is like a piece of grass. How can he seize a glimmer of hope?
Tang Hui didn't sell it, and directly stated the stakes to Wei Yang, "Now that this relationship has been revealed, in order not to alert the enemy, after you return to the house, closely monitor the demon's every move. If there is any abnormality,
, report to me at any time.”
Wei Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Master Tang, I wonder how confident you are in dealing with this demon?"
Speaking of this, Mr. Wei glanced at Peony, who had his ears pricked up. Tang Hui smiled and said: "Miss Peony, you and Qiangwei go to get some fresh food. I hope you can keep your mouth shut about what happened today."
Peony and Qiangwei nodded cautiously. This had already involved a fatal disaster. The white-headed young master did not kill anyone to silence him. He already had great mercy in his heart. If it were the eldest son of Wei who was speaking, a dead body would always be able to keep secrets better than a living person.
Tang Hui raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "On the tenth floor, not to mention a remnant of the Huangquan Ghost Sect in the middle stage of foundation construction, there will be ten or a hundred, just a matter of minutes."
Wei Yang drank all the rice wine in the cup and said, "Since Mr. Tang has such confidence, Wei Yang will naturally help him. But if the demon detects it, my life will be in danger..."
Tang Hui played with the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyes slightly, tapped Wei Yang's eyebrows, and said: "You don't need to worry about this, I have left a mark on you, Tang will definitely keep you safe."
Wei Yang then breathed a sigh of relief, and indeed felt a cool feeling coming from the center of his brows. He stood up and said, "It will be a long night with many dreams. Wei Yang will return to his house and monitor every move of the demon at all times. It's just that
Don’t know how to contact Mr. Tang?”
Tang Hui put down the wine glass he was playing with, smiled narrowly, and said, "No need to contact me, what you see is what I see."
Tang Hui had already planted a trace of distraction in Wei Yang, but he didn't take over Wei Yang's body. This was the disadvantage of not having spiritual power.
If the spiritual power is still the same as before, just push it forward, then it will take so much planning to deal with a remnant of the Huangquan Ghost Sect in the middle stage of foundation building.
Of course, even if Tang Hui loses his spiritual power, he still has his own trump card, which is the tried and tested "spiritual thorn". However, if the Demonic Way of the Underworld Ghost Sect has been prepared in advance and has a special magic weapon to protect the mind, Tang Hui will
I can only play hand-to-hand combat.
Without spiritual power, you can't cast spells at all!
Even the five-foot Longquan Sword in the sea of consciousness on the Lingtai cannot be used. Ordinary swords cannot hurt the body of a cultivator at all.