"Miss Nan, I'm Buzheng. I want to drink and sing with you. I wonder if I can have the honor?" Buzheng said with a smile to Nan Feiyan.
At this time, Nan Feiyan was wearing a red skirt-style dress. The tight-fitting design could improve her already beautiful figure to a higher level. The embroidered patterns on the dress were very gorgeous, but this gorgeousness would not
It makes people feel that it is deliberately showing off, and it must be done by an expert.
Although Bu Zheng feels that Nan Feiyan's appearance can be very simple, and may have another kind of pure beauty at that time, but in this Youfeng Building, this top brothel in the imperial capital, if you don't dress more gorgeously, do you think these customers will buy it?
?
Maybe it will feel fresh at first, but if it continues like this, it will make them feel that the money they spend is a bit worthless, and they may have much less consumption rewards by then.
Guests may not feel this, but for Youfeng Tower, they can clearly feel it.
"Master, what do you want me to do?" Nan Feiyan frowned slightly, looking a little embarrassed.
"Of course you will drink with me, then sing a little song, and finally dance." Bu Zheng answered very naturally, as if he felt that there was no problem with this matter and everything was normal.
"But" Nan Feiyan wanted to say something.
"Asshole, I'm still drinking with Miss Feiyan, are you trying to steal a woman from me?" A person who was ignored by Bu Zheng spoke up.
At this time, Bu Zheng was in a VIP room in Youfeng Tower. It was very quiet here, and there was also a sound isolation formation, which could isolate both the inside and the outside.
The people inside don't want to be heard by others, and they don't want any noise from outside to disturb their enjoyment. In other words, even if there was a big fuss outside just now, as long as the building is not demolished, they will have nothing to do with it.
Perceptually, unless they haven't turned on the formation to filter outside sounds, it's obvious that they have.
Therefore, when Bu Zheng opened the door, they had no idea what was going on outside. Because of this, they were stunned by Bu Zheng's appearance in three words.
"Master, look at your age. You are already so old. To take good care of your body and drink wine, you should leave it to young people like me." Bu Zheng looked at the man.
The uncle said.
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The uncle and Nan Feiyan were stunned again at this time. Neither of them seemed to understand what Bu Zheng said, and soon the uncle became angry.
"I'm so angry, boy, do you know who this uncle is?" the uncle said immediately.
Since he can drink and chat with Nan Feiyan here, he is certainly not an ordinary person, and this is said to be unusual among the guests here.
Compared with the young man who fought before starting Zheng, and the pretty boy, this man's status is much nobler.
At the same time, this old man is actually not that old, that is, he is only thirty-five or sixty-six years old. Physically speaking, he is still in his youth. But compared to Bu Zheng, he is indeed a little older.
"I have no interest in knowing. I only know that if you don't leave, I will ask you out. You have to think clearly about whether your old body can withstand this torment!" Bu Zheng looked at the old man.
said.
"My old body? I'll let you see how strong my old body is!" The old man stood up, released his power, and an aura pressed directly towards Bu Zheng.
At this time, he felt that his aura could overwhelm Buzheng. He had the strength at the peak of the Hedao stage, but at this time he could not see Buzheng's strength. There were two reasons. First,
, he didn't take a closer look. Secondly, Bu Zheng was too easy to move and retract. Many times, it was because of this that others underestimated his strength.
"Uncle, you are really a young man." Bu Zheng said immediately.
"Asshole, I'm not old yet!" When the old man called himself uncle, he felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate, but at this time, he didn't think of another word, so he just continued talking like this.
"Uncle, it's a good thing that you think you're not old. You should keep a good attitude. You are old at heart, but compared with me, do you think you are not old?" Bu Zheng looked at the old man and said, there is a meaning in this sentence.
A feeling of critical attack.
""The old man was speechless immediately. He was already his age anyway, and compared with this boy, he was really incomparable.
However, this matter is not about who is older than whom. It does not matter if you are older. When the time comes, I will live longer than you, and you need to be accounted for here now.
"There is a kind of death called young death, and you will soon be one of those people!" The old man said coldly, and then he pulled out the sword that he had put aside. He only heard a sword sound, then a sword light, and then
, the sword was put back into its sheath.
Well, the old man took back his sword because he felt that his sword was enough to kill Bu Zheng. At this time, he was just waiting to hear Bu Zheng's mournful cry.
"" Nan Feiyan stared blankly in front of him. This expression was also caught in the eyes of the uncle. Yes, this is the expression. You should be surprised. You should be surprised by my strength.
And at this time, he heard a sound that he thought he shouldn't hear, or in other words, the sound should have appeared, but it shouldn't have been this way.
"Hey, uncle, what do you mean?"
Bu Zheng's voice was not a cry of sorrow, but a kind of confusion. At the same time, his tone was very calm, without any feeling of being hurt or out of breath.
"You, you actually dodged my sword!" The old man looked at Bu Zheng in surprise, as if he didn't expect this result.
"Uncle, are the people who usually practice martial arts with you all your subordinates?" Bu Zheng looked at the uncle and said, the sword just struck was too easy to dodge, even if he was weaker, he would still be the same.
For others, this is not difficult.
The other party actually thinks that he can't avoid it. There are only two consequences. Either the other party takes him too lightly, or the person who is sparring with the other party must have given him a misunderstanding.
If Bu Zheng knew the identity of this old man, he would definitely know that his guess was indeed correct. The people this old man usually sparred with were all his subordinates, leaving him with no strength but no skills.
He is very good at it, but his combat experience is even worse.
But even if Bu Zheng doesn't know the identity of this uncle, he still knows that his identity is very extraordinary. He can cultivate a person to his level without having any combat experience. Can such a force be an ordinary force?
And if he wasn't an important figure in the force, how could he be trained?
Anyway, Bu Zheng thought this thing was a bit funny. Looking at Nan Feiyan on the other side, her face seemed to be strangely touched. To be continued.