Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and said seriously.
"No one opens the door in broad daylight."
Yuan Lang patted Yang Chen's shoulder and winked: "Junior brother, have you never been to that kind of place?"
"How can I go if I'm such a serious person?"
Yang Chen said with a serious face.
Half past ten in the evening.
A BMW X5 was parked at the door of Charming KTV.
As soon as Yang Chen got off the car, the manager quickly walked out, looked at Yang Chen and bowed quickly: "Boss Yang, you haven't been here for a few days."
"Boy, it's okay."
Yuan Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen with an intriguing expression.
"It's the same private room as last time. Will Boss Zhao come over?"
The lobby manager continued to ask.
"It's just the two of us, let's make arrangements quickly."
Yang Chen listened to Yuan Lang's laughter and quickly urged.
"Boss Yang, please."
The lobby manager quickly took Yang Chen and Yuan Lang into the KTV and found the largest box on the second floor: "Boss Yang, Boss Zhao deposited 100,000 yuan here before. He said that if you come, just call him
Just pay the bill.”
"OK."
Yang Chen took the cigarette handed over by Yuan Lang, took a puff, and said: "Mr. Yuan, I'm treating you today, you can do whatever you want."
"Since Boss Yang is so generous, I won't be polite."
Yuan Lang looked like a nouveau riche, rolled up his sleeves, patted the table and said: "Call all the girls in your store, Boss Yang will reserve the place today!"
"Fuck!"
Yang Chen's eyes widened.
"Boss, our girls are worth a thousand and two dollars each, and now there are more than thirty. Look at this..."
This was the first time that the lobby manager met a wealthy person who reserved a hotel room, and he nodded and bowed quickly.
"Look down on Boss Yang, Boss Yang has a lot of money!"
Yuan Lang shouted loudly.
"Boss Yang is so generous. I will call all the girls in right away."
The lobby manager was very excited. Just by upgrading this box tonight, he could earn three to five thousand yuan. It was really rich.
After the lobby manager left, Yang Chen looked at Yuan Lang with a speechless expression on his face: "Senior Brother Fifth, are you here to see the Soul Sect or to have fun? I suspect you are here to lead me astray."
"Stop bragging. It's just you and you want me to lead you astray?"
"When we were learning skills from the old man on the mountain, who and the old man went down the mountain to peek at the girl taking a bath?"
Yuan Lang rolled his eyes and said.
"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't. I closed my eyes at the time."
Yang Chen grinned, and then changed the topic: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly what did the Sparrowhawk explain?"
"This KTV is a stronghold of Soul Gate."
Yuan Lang held his cigarette in his mouth solemnly and said in a low voice: "But the strange thing is, according to Queying's explanation, the incense owner of this stronghold is not the boss, but Xiaoli, the most famous and best-looking young lady here."
"There are a total of five people in this stronghold. We still need to set up a trap later. Don't hurt ordinary people. It's best not to do anything here."
Yuan Lang said.
"Come on, come on, girls, come in. These two bosses are quite generous. They have reserved a venue for you. Make sure to accompany them tonight."
At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and with a wave of the lobby manager's hand, more than thirty girls rushed in and stood in two rows in the huge private room.
It was the first time that Yang Chen saw so many sexy women. Under the visual impact, he instinctively began to choose his favorite.
"Fuck, I have a wife!"
The next moment, Yang Chen came back to his senses and waved his hand: "Beauties, keep our Mr. Yuan company with you. I'll give you a tip."
"Mr. Yuan!"
As soon as they heard that tip was needed, thirty beauties rushed towards Yuan Lang like wolves and tigers.
"Slow down, sisters, slow down, this is so fun!"
Yuan Lang laughed and hugged her left and right, and began her journey to happiness.
And Yang Chen's eyes flickered across the audience.
"Junior brother, that!"
About half an hour later, Yuan Lang, whose face was red from drinking, pointed at the woman who was requesting songs: "That's Xiaoli."
"I see it."
At this moment, Yang Chen also withdrew his gaze.
The woman who requested the song was about thirty years old, light and mature, with a hip-hugging black skirt, wavy hair, and thin and fair cheeks. She had the style of a royal sister.
From the time I walked in until now, apart from having a few drinks with Yang Chen and Yuan Lang, I have been singing.
The four beauties near Xiaoli kept their eyes on her.
So Yang Chen immediately identified this sexy woman as the incense owner of the Soul Gate here.
"Junior brother, it's up to you. It's best to take him out so that he doesn't harm ordinary people. I'll continue to screen out other remnants. I'm under a lot of pressure."
Yuan Lang plunged into the opposite side of the beauty, smiling so obscenely that even Yang Chen wanted to beat him up.
"Fuck...I feel like I'm going to lose my virginity!"
Yang Chen was a little speechless, but in order to nip Donghai City Soul Gate in the bud as soon as possible, he could only walk over with two glasses of wine: "Beauty, what's your name? Have a drink?"
"Call me Xiaoli."
Xiao Li took the wine glass, touched it with Yang Chen, raised her slender neck and drank it in one gulp, taking in an unobstructed view of the scenery on her chest.
"Good drinker, let's have another drink."
Yang Chen smiled.
"You want to sleep with me?"
Xiaoli stared at Yang Chen and said with a serious face.
"puff……"
Yang Chen almost spit out the wine, looked at Xiaoli with wide eyes, and said to himself: "Damn, this Soul Sect really does as the Romans do, it seems like they are serious."
"Is there such a chance?"
Yang Chen pretended to look lewd and smiled.
"Others can't, but you can."
Xiaoli's fingers crossed Yang Chen's chest, her red lips twitched slightly, her eyes were filled with the coldness of Sister Yu: "I like you!"
"What a coincidence, I like you too!"
Yang Chen's voice trembled and he smiled: "How about we change places?"
"Can."
Xiaoli nodded without thinking, then stretched out three fingers: "Thirty thousand."
"You want to talk about money?"
The corners of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly.
"Such a big boss, like a small citizen, wants to have sex for nothing? Besides, since you and I are destined, it's only 30,000 yuan."
Xiaoli looked at Yang Chen, feeling a little anxious.
She was playing hard to get, and she had been waiting for Yang Chen to take the bait for a long time.
From the first glance when she entered the door, Xiaoli felt that there was an aura about Yang Chen, and it seemed that his mental power was much stronger than that of ordinary people. If Yang Chen's mental power could be drained, her injuries would be healed.
After recovery, one can even reach the middle stage of land realm.
"If the boss doesn't want to, forget it."
Xiaoli looked at Yang Chen in a daze, curling the corner of her mouth slightly, showing a disappointed expression.
"manager!"
Yang Chen gritted his teeth, made a decision that went against his ancestors, and called the lobby manager from outside: "Is there a separate and private room?"
"Boss Yang, the four-star hotel opposite the KTV belongs to us. I will help you book a room right now."
Of course the lobby manager knew what was going on, so he quickly called and helped Yang Chen book a room.
"Mr. Yuan, I'll come as soon as I go."
Before leaving the house, Yang Chen hugged Xiaoli and glared at Yuan Lang.