Martial Peak

However, there is a doubt in the heart of the ancient wind, that is, who is in the dark dominates this. Others are old and sophisticated, and I know that this person must have had a holiday with Yunxia. I want to use a knife to kill people, so I will deliberately divulge the whereabouts of the metamorphosis.

Otherwise, what would be so coincidental?

However, even though the ancient customs knew this, they had to obey his wishes and become the butcher knife in his hands. Because the metamorphosis of the moon is really important to Gu Yundao.

Who is this person? With such a tactical approach, it is really important not to be underestimated.

At this moment, in a restaurant in Haicheng, Yang Kai sat in the position of the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the direction of Yunxia Island in the distance, the look was indifferent.

Drink and eat.

Yang Kai has been sitting in the morning until the evening, and has not moved.

The battle of Yunxia Island was also played from the morning to the evening. The disciples were almost killed by the slaughter, and there were only a few fish missing.

With a remarkable record, two hundred people from Guyun Island came and only killed more than 30 deaths, but they destroyed a third-rate sect. This price is worth it.

The night fell again, Yang Kai dropped a silver ingot and slowly left the restaurant.

All he did was to drop the metamorphosis of the moon into Yunxia, ​​and took a page and sent it to Guyun Island.

That's it!

Turn over, Yunxia is off!

Haicheng, Qianjin buys drunk building.

This is a place to have fun, this is a place to hide dirt, the girls dressed in heavy makeup, huā sticks show, wear exposed, graceful, and lean on the second floor of the armrests, screaming and laughing.

Outside the gate, there are also many charming girls who openly invite guests. From time to time, they have a well-dressed and well-dressed person who is drawn into the building.

Half of the street is full of rich rouge and daughter fragrance.

Yang Kai went to Qianjin to buy a drunken house. He just wanted to walk inward and walked toward him. He came to a girl who was about 17 or 8 years old. This girl was also born with a brow, but only a little light, not concealing her true color. .

The girl’s eyes are looking forward to it, and she smiles, and Ying Ying has a ritual: “Good night!”

The sound is crisp and sweet, but let Yang open his eyes.

Speaking of it, since the last time I was tempted by Yu Aoqing in Hidden Island, it has been a long time since I was suppressed. With the improvement of cultivation and strength, the viciousness of the joyful work is slowly becoming stronger. Seeing this girl, Yang Kai couldn’t help but sway.

Here, as long as you pay, you can do whatever you want, and there is no moral bondage. Everyone will play on the spot and take what they need, but it is a deal. After one night, no one will remember who, but it is a good place to vent.

But when I think of this seemingly pure girl who doesn't know how many people have tasted it, Yang Kai is somewhat uninteresting.

The girl looked at the words and smiled: "Why did the son come to this place for the first time?"

Yang opened some blushes and said hardly: "No."

Although the young girl is not old enough, she can do this for a long time. She has some eyesight. Naturally, she will not dismantle the platform opened by Yang. She only walks forward and extends a jade arm to hold Yang’s arm: "The son. If you want to have fun, let the slaves wait for a good life, how?"

Yang Kai nodded and nodded. His look was cold.

The girl ate a smile and led Yang Kai to go inside. When she walked around, the plump chest was still unintentionally colliding with Yang Kai’s elbow.

Stimulated by her, Yang Kai’s breathing was a bit heavy, and the girl became more and more sure of her own guess. This is the first time to come to this place.

Into the inner hall, a burst of heat came. Since it is a spring building, the scene inside is naturally unsightly. The carved murals on the surrounding walls and the screen tables and chairs in the lobby are actually some imaginative patterns.

Yang opened a circle and was shocked.

It turns out that... there are so many strange and ridiculous things that are beyond imagination!

Well, when I return to Lingxiaoge, I have to find Su Yan to try.

There was a lot of laughter in the lobby. Some people publicly swayed the girl in her arms. Some people kissed passionately. Some people even reached into the girl's clothes. They groped, gasped, screamed and screamed.

Yang Kaidun couldn’t eat, and his face was a little red.

The girl winks and hooks, picking up her toes and blowing her breath in Yang Kai’s ear: "You want to have a drink here for fun, or do you want to pack a room with a slave?" Everything depends on you."

"This place is too noisy.

"The son came with me!" The girl chuckled, pulling up Yang Kai's hand and walking toward the side of the stairs.

On the third floor, I found a room where no one was, and the girl pulled Yang Kai in.

"The son is sitting first, the slaves are going to arrange some food to eat." The girl is tender and tender.

"Wait a minute." Yang Kai shouted at her.

The girl ate and smiled and said, "Why do you need to wait for the son?"

Yang Kaihong shook his head and shook his head: "Actually... I like older women."

When a girl is a glimpse, she is not annoyed. The turnip greens have their own love. The men she has seen are not 100 or 80. Many people have their own special hobbies.

"Where did the slave give you a sister to come in?" The girl softly consulted Yang Kai.

"No need to bother, call your daddy in." Yang Kai coughed.

The girl was a little dumbfounded...

The guests who come here to have fun have never mentioned such a request. The old man in the spring building, although a young girl is also a guest to accompany the guest, but with the death of Fanghua, few people have been interested, just because there is no guest to accompany, so it will become the old man.

The girl hesitated: "The son is sure to call his mother in?"

"Go and call!" Yang Kai threw a silver in hand.

The girl nodded. "The son, please wait, I don't know if my mother is willing. I will ask first."

This son... I don’t look old, how do I like the old one? Qian Qian bought the mother of the drunk building, but there are more than forty years old, that age is more than enough for the son to be a real mother, this taste is too heavy, right?

But what kind of woman the guest wants is his freedom, and the girl naturally will not blame the money to buy the drunk building to open the door to do business, as long as there is money to earn.

Yang Kai waited for a moment in the house, and the door was opened. Looking coldly, I saw a woman with some bloated makeup on her body coming in.

When she was young, she should be quite pretty, but at this age, with the body's blessing, the charm of youth disappeared, leaving only a flesh.

I just heard that the girl wanted to say that there was a young master who wanted her to accompany the wine. The old man was very happy and quickly rushed over from below.

When I came in, I was really a handsome son. I was more and more liked, and I thought that the old lady was still somewhat charming.

Going forward to the old ridiculous huāzhi exhibition, courteously said: "This son..."

The voice was still down, and Yang Kai reached out and grabbed her, and sat down on the chair.

brush……

A sharp dagger was inserted in front of the old man.

The old man’s face suddenly became pale, and his eyes widened on the dagger and he trembled.

"This son, you... what do you want to do?" The old man is also a shrewd person. Now, I don’t know if Yang Kai is not looking for fun, I am afraid it is to make trouble.

"I ask you something." Yang opened the chair and sat in front of her, his voice low.

"I ask the son, if the slaves know that they must not hide." The old man was terrified.

"About three or four months ago, did you buy a beautiful woman who is about 30 years old?" Yang Kaiyan looked at the old man.

The old man smiled: "The son asked, what is the slave? Where do you remember the slaves? There are always some women in the building who are being sold."

"It was the Miao family who sold it."

The old man changed slightly in front of him.

Yang Kai took her expression to the bottom of her eyes and continued: "She also shaved her face, refused to pick up the guest, and then was sold to Yunxia Zong! So, can you remember?"

The old man shook his head: "There is no such thing as a son..."

Yang Kai's hand slaps in the past, and a crisp sound is heard. The old man's face has a palm print.

"I really don't..."

It is a slap.

"The son..."

"Snapped!"

"The slave has not lied to you!"

"Snapped!"

"The slaves remembered." The old man hurriedly made a few slaps of the palms and slammed down. He beat Venus in front of her eyes, and his teeth were smashed several times. Then the mouth was hard, and maybe he would be killed alive. This young man When people look at it, they are the warriors who slash their blood. Where can an ordinary person resist?

"There is such a woman, but her body has not been tarnished, and her face is also shaved by her own, it is not our business."

"I know." Yang Kai nodded slightly and asked: "Which...who hit her? Force her to pick up the passengers?"

"Yes...is..." The old man looked terrified, but he did not expect that the beautiful woman was actually a background person.

"Who is it!" Yang Kai pulled out the dagger in front of her, carelessly licking her nails.

"It’s a slave. The son is forgiving. The son is forgiving. I just smoked her a few whip a little. But the girl who was sold into the building, if she didn’t want to pick up the passengers, was so tutored. The slave didn’t know her. It’s yours. If you know, you can’t dare to kill her with such a slave.” The old man said as he squatted and licked his head.

Yang Kai took a deep breath and placed the dagger on the neck of the old man, looking indifferent.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The old man screamed. "The slaves have already told you, and ask the son to take my life!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dagger in Yang opened the circle and the blood splashed. The look in the old eyes gradually dimmed, and the body fell softly on the ground.

Drying the blood on the dagger, Yang opened up and left the room, striding out.

The girl who led Yang Kaijin just saw him and ran out again. He couldn’t help but smile: "Can the son play still enjoy?"

Yang Kai ignored her. This attitude made the girl unable to sneak a sneak rush to the room on the third floor. When she pushed the door to see it, she saw only the blood on the floor, but the old man fell to the ground and could not sleep.

The screams came out, and the whole lot of money was drunk.

Haicheng, Miao, brightly lit.

The time when Miao’s settled in Haicheng was not too long, but Miao Huacheng’s person still had some means and skills, and the girl who had married the Yin Shang’s house, and had children, was rooted here. There has been no small development over the years. Although the family is not big, it can harvest two or three hundred thousand two silver seeds every year. The seedlings become safe and easy to eat and drink, but they also live comfortably. ! ~!

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