On the bank of the Luo River outside the Weiwu Gate, there is endless singing and dancing day and night, making it the most prosperous place in the city.
This is the most famous red street in the capital.
Like an old horse who knows the way, Zhao Si led Fa Hai and Yang Cong all the way around, turning left and right, passing through a seemingly inconspicuous red building, and bypassing a damp stone wall with moss growing on it.
After walking around eight times, I finally came to a wide courtyard.
When you enter the courtyard, the scenery changes immediately. Hundreds of flowers are blooming, vying for beauty, Yongrao flowing water rockery, and it is a paradise of its own.
There is a sparkling lake at the end of the courtyard. In the center of the lake is a three-story pavilion built on the waves. It is made of plain pink and is quiet and elegant.
"This is it."
"Are you sure this is a brothel?"
"Of course, Hongfen Street is full of brothels. You can't judge people by appearances, and the same goes for looking at buildings."
While they were talking, the three of them had already followed a winding waterside pavilion on the lake and entered the seemingly elegant pavilion in the middle of the lake.
As soon as he entered the living room, Fa Hai, who was still a little suspicious at first, was finally convinced that this place was indeed a brothel, but it looked like a club in his previous life, with high-end entertainment.
The living room is not big, but it is extremely elegantly decorated. There are many beautiful beauties with graceful figures and extraordinary temperaments coming and going. Even the little boys in green clothes and hats who greet guests are all dressed up by young girls, which makes people feel at ease.
It's like entering a daughter's country, it's a bit dizzying.
"Your Majesty, your face is really full of joy today! I wonder who these two benefactors are..."
"Stop talking nonsense, room number one with the word "Yue"."
Zhao Si seemed to have entered his own territory. With a snap, a large silver note was slapped on the tall chest of the waiter who greeted the guests. He pinched it lightly and took Fahai with him with a grin.
He and Yang Cong went directly to the second floor and entered a quiet and comfortable guest room.
The guest room was not big, with only a sandalwood Eight Immortals table, and the decoration was nothing out of the ordinary. After Fa Hai sat down under Zhao Si's warm greetings, he glanced slightly and focused his attention on a wall. That wall was rare.
Made of colored glaze, it actually contained slight fluctuations of mana. Through the colored glaze, Fahai discovered that the inside was like a screen in his previous life.
Inside the glazed wall, a blood-curdling video was being played.
In a closed space with flickering dim light, a beautiful MILF was wielding a leather whip about ten feet long, whipping two young and beautiful half-assed girls hard. The two young and beautiful girls
The woman's pink face was filled with tears, and she kept flying to avoid it, but the beautiful woman's leather whip seemed to have eyes. No matter how the two young women moved around, every time the whip was struck, it hit their tender bodies with incomparable accuracy.
There was a bloody and dazzling whip mark on her waist and buttocks.
Fa Hai, who had seen many such images in his previous life, didn't think anything of it. What surprised him was that the two abused women were actually monks with about tenth grade cultivation.
"Are they monks?"
"To be precise, she is a female casual cultivator. This Xiyue Tower can dominate Hongfen Street in the capital. The biggest feature is that as long as we have money, we mortals can also sleep with these immortals on the ground, haha~"
Zhao Si smiled proudly and explained to Fa Hai,
"Most of these female cultivators are disciples of some small sects. After the sects were destroyed, they became casual cultivators. Some of them wanted to earn cultivation resources, and some of them wanted to make money and take revenge. There are various reasons. In short, they all fell into the trap. If
They don't want to, and no one can force them. Moreover, Brother Cang, don't look at them all as young and beautiful. In fact, most of them are over a hundred years old. If they don't find a way to be promoted, they won't live for many years."
"Junior junior high school, it seems you are very knowledgeable about these female nuns."
"As a member of the royal family, you can not understand cultivation, but you cannot understand monks."
After saying something that made Fahai think deeply, Zhao Si stood up and gently knocked on the glazed wall. Not long after, a beautiful middle-aged woman walked into the room with a sweet smile.
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time since you came to support me."
"Stop talking nonsense, Jin Qiaoqiao, I wonder what kind of good products you have got from Xiyue Tower recently? I am here to support Brother Cang today. You must not let this prince lose face. You must satisfy Brother Cang."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the slave family will definitely satisfy Young Master Cang." Jin Qiaoqiao gave Fahai a bone-crushing smile and asked softly, "I just don't know, Young Master Cang, whether you want a beautiful female cultivator or this one."
Where is the beauty of the world?"
"You are really blind. My brother Cang is a well-known young talent in the world of cultivation. If you want to sleep with me, you will naturally sleep with that top-notch female cultivator!"
"Ahem!" Fahai suddenly coughed dryly, "Don't talk nonsense, I just saw them surrendering to themselves and wanted to preach Zen to them and give them some guidance."
"That's right, Brother Cang is a senior disciple of Dalin, so he's naturally here to give you some advice. Jin Qiaoqiao, quickly call out all the female nuns in your building and let Brother Cang see who has a destiny with Buddha..."
When Fahai heard this, he thought of slapping Zhao Si to death. Coming here to play was not a glorious thing, but Zhao Si was lucky enough to declare his family status for him.
"Da Lin?! Surnamed Cang?!"
Jin Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up slightly, but then her expression returned to normal. She walked lightly to the glass wall, clasped it gently with her fingers, and tapped it several times in a very regular manner.
Fahai's eyes narrowed, and he realized that Jin Qiaoqiao actually possesses a very clever secret cultivation method. Her few slight clicks seemed random, but in fact they were a mysterious weapon-controlling technique. She concealed it very well, even Yang
Cong didn't see anything unusual, but Fa Hai keenly felt a subtle fluctuation in mana.
This Jin Qiaoqiao is not simple, and this Xiyue Building is by no means an ordinary brothel. However, Fa Hai did not tell the truth, but chose to pretend not to know, because he was just a happy guest who came here today.
I have no interest in exploring the inside story of Xiyue Tower, let alone causing unnecessary trouble.
Fahai has been in this world for so long, and he has only one principle. He is not here to practice hard, nor is he here to trample on people, nor is he here to do justice for heaven. He is here to enjoy this hard-earned rebirth of life.
of.
Practicing martial arts, trampling on people, and even doing justice for heaven are just means, not the goal.
"We have ten new beautiful monks here. Each of them has a cultivation level of tenth level or above, and they are all as beautiful as gods. I don't know which one Young Master Cang has fallen in love with. The Nu family arranged for her to continue the Buddhist relationship with Young Master..."
On one side of Jin Qiaoqiao's body, the scene in the glass jade changed in an instant, and a row of beautiful female nuns with low eyebrows appeared. Each one had bright eyes, white teeth, and an extraordinary temperament. They were indeed different from ordinary beauties.
"They are all original? Brother Cang is not a casual person."
"They are definitely virgins. To be honest, if it weren't for the good looks of Mr. Cang and the fact that he comes from a well-known and upright family, the slave family would be reluctant to take them out. You know, in the eyes of evil cultivators, they are all the best.
Furnace..." Jin Qiaoqiao said with a smile, "I wonder who Mr. Cang has fallen in love with?"
"Let's take the one in the middle. I saw the sparkle of wisdom between her eyebrows, and she seems to have wisdom and a connection with the Buddha. Let her be the one." Fa Hai folded his fan and pointed in the distance.
"Young master, you really have a sharp eye! This girl is called Mengxuan, and she is from Tianzhu Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River..."
"Stop! I don't want to know her name, and I don't want to hear her story. This is just a transaction." Fa Hai interrupted Jin Qiaoqiao lightly.
"He is indeed a rare and lovely person. How valuable is he?" Zhao Si interrupted when he saw this.
"Ordinary tenth-grade female cultivators need fifteen Earth Spirit Pills on their first night. This girl has reached the peak of tenth-grade cultivation and her appearance is better than the other girls. She really needs twenty Earth Spirit Pills."
"Twenty earth spirit pills?!"
Before Fa Hai could speak, Yang Cong couldn't help but burst out in shock, "A poor eighth-grade spiritual official can only offer ten human elixirs every month. If he doesn't accept the imperial mission and gets extra rewards, it will take him a year to accumulate a small amount."
In exchange for one more earth elixir, your opening is equivalent to the salary of a poor man for twenty years. Isn't it too dark? Can it be less?"
Yang Cong is a casual cultivator who is used to living a hard life and always likes to bargain. But can he bargain when doing this? How shameless is this?
"Ahem! Brother Yang, stop talking..."
Fahai and Zhao Si suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. Fahai could only cough dryly to cover up, but Zhao Si did not dare to offend Yang Cong and said to Jin Qiaoqiao, "Hurry up and make arrangements, and by the way, arrange one for Taoist Yang. So,
All required expenses will be charged to my account.”
"I don't want a female nun, I just want the Earth Spirit Pill!"
"Giggle, okay, Taoist Priest, then go to bed today with a bottle of earth elixir in your arms..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)