Chapter 306: Five Rounds of Brothel

"Uncle Hu's family has accumulated good deeds and virtues for generations. This time it was also the immortals who were merciful. Otherwise, how could they escape this great disaster?" Along the way, the man who drove the car described the scene where the soldiers were shot through the heads and their plasma and brains were ejaculated. He even praised the immortals for their kindness and righteousness and charity, and helped Mr. Hu's family of good people. It was really a good thing to accumulate virtue and blessing.

Wuqi lazily crossed his legs and said lightly: "So, aren't the eight kings even more good people who accumulate good deeds? They also worshipped the Baiyun Immortal Sect and practiced a strong magical way to oppress the people. Is this also their blessing?"

The man who was driving the car closed his mouth and did not dare to answer Wuqi's words. He did not have the courage to evaluate the eight most powerful princes in the ancient Thai dynasty today.

Wuqi smiled faintly and shook his head. This is what the mortals think. Those noble immortals have come to a whim and rescue the mortals who have happened to be in trouble. That is a great thing to accumulate good deeds and virtues. They have been praised by these mortals for many years. But they forgot that perhaps the root cause of their suffering and difficulties is these immortals?

At least, if the eight kings had not all the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul and had enough strength to do evil, could they harm the people so unscrupulously? It is no longer a normal person who can do anything to break into the door in broad daylight.

The man who drove the car was silent and walked slowly forward. Wuqi frowned and pondered the background of the eight kings of the ancient Thai dynasty.

They are the only eight sons of the old emperor who was about to die in the ancient Thai dynasty. They all worshipped in the Baiyun Immortal Sect and practiced a whole body of Taoism and magical powers. However, their foundation and talent were limited. They spent nearly two thousand years of hard practice and could not break through the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Obviously, the great way has no life, so they can only return to the dynasty and fight for the throne, and cannot achieve the true result of the celestial immortal. At least they have to sit on the dragon throne of the dynasty for thousands of years, and live the addiction to being an emperor well, right?

It just so happened that their father, Emperor Yuande, who was also the early stage of the Yuanying cultivation, was about to live a life of nearly ill and was about to die. The eight princes immediately relied on their cultivation and magic power to pull up their poles to structure their gangs and snatch the throne in a mess. The eight people's cultivation was not much different, and the support they received in the Baiyun Immortal Sect was also different, so no one could gain an absolute advantage, which caused panic among the entire dynasty.

These eight people had formal titles in the ancient Thai dynasty, such as the Prince of Guarding the Country and the Prince of Guarding the Country. However, according to their customs and age, the people of the ancient Thai dynasty ranked the big kings from big to small, the two kings and the eight kings.

Today, Wuqi met the soldiers in the Eight Great Kings Mansions, forcing the plundering of women in the streets, and it seems that this is not the first time he has done this. Wuqi put a blacklist for him without hesitation. Such a person still wants to be an emperor? Wuqi doesn't mind cutting off his head and let him go to the underworld to be a flat-top ghost king.

With his legs crossed, he hummed the lewd tunes like the eighteen touches in Le Xiaobai's memory, Wuqi hummed and came to the gate of Zangjian Pavilion. The man who was driving the car frowned and turned back to Wuqi and said, "Young Master, Zangjian Pavilion has arrived!" There was a trace of contempt deep in the man's eyes. He was wearing gorgeous clothes and handsome face. He ran to the brothel at noon and hummed such despicable tunes along the way. What is this a dissatisfied family?

The big man was hanging around in the market. Who doesn’t know the famous prince and princes in Taicheng? Judging from Wuqi’s appearance, he is a wealthy young man from another place. It should be his first time to come to Taicheng, so he ran to the brothel. Such a prodigal son, ah bah! The big man thought in his mind that if he had such a child, he would have thrown him into the water tank and suffocated him to death!

Wuqi jumped out of the carriage and threw a few gold ingots weighing a pound in the big man's arms. He turned around and grinned at the big man and said, "Do you believe it or not, the immortal master who killed and saved people is me! Haha!" He shook his head and laughed. Wuqi suddenly took a step forward, slid more than ten feet away, and rushed into the gate of Zangjian Pavilion like a row of blue smoke.

The man looked at Wuqi's back dumbly, his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. He was silent for a while, and suddenly waved his whip and whipped hard on the back of the cart. He murmured in a low voice: "Damn, don't believe it. You are just a prodigal son who has practiced martial arts for a few days. Hey, want to fool me into thinking you are a god? Ah, is the god like you? He is full of lewd clichés, the god? Ah!"

Wuqi took out a folding fan from the ring, waved the fan all the way, and swayed into Zangjian Pavilion.

This Zangjian Pavilion is worthy of being the largest and most lively brothel in Taicheng. First of all, the gatehouse at the door is tall and grand, and it is magnificent. Wuqi slid into the gatehouse like flowing clouds and water. Combined with his clothes and the two jade pendants made of spiritual jade worth more than one million gold hanging around his waist, the eyes of a group of turtle men waiting in the gatehouse lit up, and they shouted "Distinguished Guests" and rushed to meet him.

Wuqi waved his hand carelessly, and dozens of heavy gold ingots were spilled out casually. He laughed and said, "Good grandchildren, please serve me well. I'm here to be happy! Now I'm making a table of good tables, paired with sixteen viewing plates, sixteen fruit plates, sixteen cold dishes, sixteen hot dishes, and sixteen good wines. Well, don't use them for now, and it's hot tonight. Tsk, I'm in a good mood, and I'll be rewarded when I see people!"

As expected, there was a reward for seeing people. Wuqi walked into Zangjian Pavilion surrounded by a group of turtle men and walked over along the way. Whether it was a husband who was sweeping the floor, a little girl who served tea and water, or a few low-class servants who poured the toilet, they threw a ingot of gold weighing one pound and threw it over.

For a moment, the golden light flashed, and the turtle men around Wuqi were so happy that their teeth were cracked. Haoke, an unprecedented Haoke, a Haoke who specializes in prodigal sons! Such a Haoke must be served well! Even if Wuqi kept calling their good grandson, this grandson had to serve him well, right? He had money and a lot of money, which was enough!

Wuqi took out so many gold ingots from a storage bag on his waist. The eyes of these turtle men are so bright that they can use storage bags, at least they have innate cultivation. They can afford storage bags. They are not cultivators who practice immortality, but also the direct descendants of some wealthy families. Such wealthy men come to the door and don’t serve them well, which is simply sorry for their parents who gave birth to them. Such wealthy men must cut a layer of flesh down!

Wuqi, who was hugging in front and behind, walked into the main building in the middle of the Zangjian Pavilion and walked along the steps of gold and jade, and went all the way to the fourth floor of the main building. In the middle of the main building of Zangjian Pavilion, there is a six-story patio with veranda around it, and behind it are exquisite small wing rooms. From the first floor to the sixth floor, the higher the floor, the fewer the number of wing rooms, the larger the area of ​​the wing rooms, and the more beautiful the maids and maids who serve them are.

Wuqi spilled two or three hundred kilograms of gold all the way out, but was only sent to a private room south of the fourth floor of the main building. Wuqi couldn't help but grin. How much does it cost to go to the sixth floor of the main building? What an extravagant identity does it have to be?

After sitting in the private room, the private room, which was enough to place seven or eight tables of banquets, was gorgeously furnished. All the utensils were exquisite brocade and fine porcelain, and the patterns on them were extremely gorgeous and elegant, without the glittering and lewd atmosphere of brothels. The maids served in the private room were all extremely elegant, with a strong scholarly look on their faces, which was not comparable to those vulgar brothel women.

Wuqi nodded secretly, swept his spiritual sense around, and immediately enveloped the entire main building.

In addition to the top floor, the only private rooms on the sixth floor have terrible restrictions that are protected by Wuqi, which can prevent outsiders from eavesdropping. The entire Zangjian Pavilion is fully visible in Wuqi's consciousness. In the hundreds of private rooms upstairs and downstairs, more than 2,000 diners were talking to each other, and Wuqi could hear it clearly.

Lying crookedly on a chaise longue in the private room, Wuqi tilted his body, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the gentle massage of the two maids, watching the maids coming in and out, serving delicacies and delicacies. More than two thousand people were chattering at the same time. In the case of ordinary people, they could not figure out how many valuable words there were. However, for Wuqi, Wuqi, who had already formed the soul of the sky thunder, could eavesdrop on conversations of more than 100,000 people at the same time without letting go of any valuable words.

Guests who can enter and exit Zangjian Pavilion are either rich or noble, and are also well-known figures in Taicheng, or crossing the river Qianglong from other places. A group of men gathered together, with beauties pleasing to the eye, wine and relaxed, and when they were loose, all kinds of strange words and deeds emerged.

This includes some recent events in Taicheng. For example, there are a few more distinguished guests in the Eight Kings' mansion. In order to entertain them, the Eight Kings are working hard to plunder the stunning girls from the people. For example, there are suddenly a few more beautiful concubines around the Six Kings, all of whom are so charming and charming. For example, a father-in-law in the palace suddenly grows a beard...

The father-in-law in the palace grew a beard, which several guests in the private room were saying as a joke. No one believed the truth of this, and even the person who told the joke himself did not believe it. But Wuqian believed that the father-in-law grew a beard? Isn’t it just that the thing below was reborn? Alas, it is really not impossible for the eunuch to reborn that thing.

After sneering a few times, Wuqi stood up and eavesdropped on the words of these people. While picking up a wine pot from the wine table and walking to the veranda outside the private room, he looked at the scenery of the main building and drank the wine in front of the wine pot.

In a sudden moment, he saw five wheels of different materials released on a high platform in the middle of the patio below.

Gold, silver, iron, stone, wood, five three-foot-diameter wheels were placed on the platform, so dazzling. Wuqi was stunned and suddenly laughed. He pulled a maid behind him and pointed at the wheels and smiled: "Is it because Zangjiange still doing carriage business?"

The maid smiled crisply, gave Wuqi a charming look, and then explained: "The guest is joking! This wheel, hehe!"

After a charming smile, the maid blushed and explained: "This is a fun that a distinguished guest asked our boss to put here. As long as any guest can use his own thing and rotate it with his wheels, he can get great benefits!"

Can you get great benefits by using that thing to rotate the wheel?

Wuqi laughed, Mr. Lao Ai, have you also come here to make trouble? Combined with those familiar demonic auras, haha!
Chapter completed!