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Chapter 1317 It looks like a small shrew

Zhuge Lengfeng and Wu Qing are on the other side of this town at the moment.

The Eternal Immortal Palace is a behemoth, and its main business is the auction house, and there are eighteen guards under it. Each of the eighteen guards has their own business, and one of them has a business of running a brothel.

This guard was covetous of the crowds at the Yandang Mountain Taoism Conference, so naturally he opened a building here.

After Wu Qing received the news, he immediately came here with Zhuge Lengfeng.

As the eldest son of the Wu family in Wuwei Wucheng, Wu Qing naturally has a lot of face here. Zhuge Lengfeng is a sober type in the world. He comes here just to walk around and kill time. If he really wants to do something

, then he probably really doesn’t dare.

But Wu Qing was already a regular visitor here, and he quickly found a seat to sit down.

"Brother Zhuge, I will take you to eat meat today!"

"This is the territory of our Eternal Immortal Palace Tower Guards. This place is the property of our Eternal Immortal Palace. You can relax and enjoy yourself without worrying about money."

Wu Qing said with a smile.

"Really? I've long heard that you are known as a prodigal son, and you really have experienced it today."

Zhuge Lengfeng said with a smile.

"Hey, where is this? Why am I a prodigal? My name is Fengliu. Do you understand Fengliu?"

Wu Qing said with a smile.

"Come here, bring me your oiran."

As Wu Qing talked, he asked the person in charge here to bring people over. The Small Thousand Realm is a place where the weak eat the strong, so this kind of industry is everywhere. The Eternal Immortal Palace also operates, and it is an extremely profitable business.

However, everyone within the Eternal Immortal Palace looks down upon this way of making money, and only the Wu family and Lou Wei are interested in this industry.

Of course the manager of this brothel knew Wu Qing. Under normal circumstances, he might have brought him over immediately.

But at this moment, the person in charge looked embarrassed. He walked up to Wu Qing and said in a flattering manner.

"Master Wu, the oiran in our building can't leave now... How about I give you something else?"

The person in charge said with great embarrassment, and Wu Qing's face suddenly froze.

He brought Zhuge Lengfeng here just to please him and show off his abilities, but in the end, the steward couldn't even satisfy him?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"What do you mean? You don't even recognize me, do you?"

Wu Qing said with some annoyance. Zhuge Lengfeng sat aside and couldn't help but take out the copper coins. He carefully calculated the coins and immediately realized something.

"Wu Qing, forget about today's matter, don't force it."

Zhuge Lengfeng said calmly, thinking that his words should calm Wu Qing down.

However, Wu Qing felt that Zhuge Lengfeng was doubting himself. After all, he was also one of the Eighteen Guards of the Eternal Immortal Palace, the Young Master Wu Wei. He came to his home territory to have fun, but was not given face by his own people. If this spread out, wouldn't it be a fight?

Very face?

Therefore, the more Wu Qing thought about it, the angrier he became, and he kicked the steward directly.

"You, go and call all the courtesans over here immediately. I don't care what they are doing. I will beat up whoever dares not to give me face today."

Wu Qing looked so domineering, he really looked like a playboy.

Zhuge Lengfeng sighed, realizing that he was in trouble today.

Therefore, Zhuge Lengfeng quietly took out a piece of yellow paper, folded the yellow characters into the shape of a yellow crane, and suddenly injected a burst of spiritual power, and the paper yellow crane flapped its wings and left.

When the brothel manager saw Wu Qing getting angry, he didn't dare to neglect him anymore, so he went directly to the private room on the third floor.

Not long after, a commotion came from the third floor.

"Who dares to be so disrespectful to me? What Wu Qing? I have never heard of it. Since you are opening the door to do business, shouldn't I stop giving you money?"

"If you dare to rob someone from me, you are seeking death!"

At this moment, someone said indifferently, and then kicked the steward downstairs.

Who did this steward offend? It was hard for him to be a good person when he was caught in the middle. As a result, he would be kicked in the face.

Fortunately, the steward was a Yuanying realm monk, so it was okay to be kicked and knocked down.

Zhuge Lengfeng's eyes turned gloomy.

Anyone who can kick a Nascent Soul cultivator away like this is at least a master of half-step transformation into a god.

Such strength is destined to be an extraordinary person.

"Today, I want to see who dares to disturb my, Zhao Ke's, pleasure!"

At this time, the voice came down from the third floor and kicked open the door of the private room where Zhuge Lengfeng was on the second floor.

Wu Qing's expression froze. He must have encountered a hard problem on this matter today and it will not be easy to solve.

"Zhao Ke?"

Zhuge Lengfeng frowned. He knew the disciples of all the major forces in Xiaoqian Realm very well. In this case, Zhao Ke seemed to be the top disciple of Wuya Sect.

Wuya Sect was one of the thirteen sects in the past and now is one of the twelve sects. Their ranking is actually relatively low.

This sect is not very powerful, but it does have an extremely secretive inner sect.

Everyone in the inner sect is an elite, and it is said that they were personally trained by the ancestor of the Wuya Sect. These people will be the absolute head strength of the Wuya Sect from now on, so it is common to meet these people from the inner sect of the Wuya Sect.

, everyone will also give me face.

After all, this group of people might be in charge of Wuya Sect in the future.

The Zhao Ke in front of him is the inner sect disciple of Wuya Sect. Needless to say, he is very powerful. With his cultivation alone, he has reached the half-step stage of becoming a god.

Zhuge Lengfeng didn't care much about his half-step transformation into a god.

"Are you bastards trying to steal women from me?"

Zhao Ke said coldly.

He came down with a group of inner disciples of Wuya Sect. Zhuge Lengfeng felt that there seemed to be someone else on the third floor. This Zhao Ke seemed to be entertaining someone, but he became furious because of Wu Qing's provocation.

"You...who are you?"

Wu Qing was a little timid now, but after all, this was the territory of the Eternal Immortal Palace, and he couldn't be too timid.

"You don't even recognize me, huh, it looks like he's just a little brat?"

"You dare to behave in such an arrogant manner even if you don't know me. It seems that your elders have never taught you what etiquette is."

"Forget it, if you meet me today, I will reluctantly help your father teach you a lesson!"

Zhao Ke said coldly, and slapped Wu Qing hard in the face.

At this moment, a flash of sword light came, and Su Li's figure appeared inside the elegant room of the brothel.

"Su...Brother Su!"

Wu Qing looked at Su Li in shock.

Su Li blocked Zhao Ke's slap.

Zhuge Lengfeng sat on the chair with a smile and took a sip of wine.

It would be better to let Su Li handle this kind of matter.


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