I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

"My lord, is it still the old place?"

Mother Wang winked at Wu Li and asked by the way.

"Yes, yes, Piaoxiang Pavilion, let's go!"

"Okay, my lord is here, Xiaocui and Xiaohua are here to pick up the guests!!"

"Well, why don't I hang around outside and wait for you to come out."

Ding Taichu hesitated for a while, but failed to call out the word 'father'.

"Hey, boy, you are not allowed to leave, you are my amulet tonight, the kind that fits close to you!"

Wuli grabbed Ding Taichu's arm with his backhand, and he went up to the third floor without saying a word.

Standing at the door of Piaoxiang Pavilion and looking in.

There are already five guys in luxurious brocade robes pushing glasses and changing glasses.

Ding Taichu felt something flash in his mind.

The scene in front of me is so familiar.

"My lord, you are late, we thought you would not be able to come, and you will be punished with three cups!"

"That's right, it's really surprising that the prince can come out so late!"

The five of them greeted the prince warmly, saying something to each other.

After some enthusiastic exchanges, someone finally discovered the existence of Ding Taichu.

"Hey, this... looks familiar!"

"Yes, yes, it seems that I have seen it somewhere before!"

"Could it be...in a dream?"

"Go, go, you only have men in your dreams, and my dreams are full of cute people!"

"Ah!! I remembered, isn't this the prince's son-in-law?!! The legendary god of the brothel!"

"No way! No way! This is the God of the brothel who created two top courtesans overnight with two peerless poems!!?"

Ding Taichu:? ? ?

The God of Brothel?

Is this serious?
"Whahahaha!! That's right!! This is the king's son-in-law!! The god of the brothel who has disappeared for a long time!! Today, he came out of the brothel again!!!"

Wu Li's face was flushed, he hugged Ding Taichu's shoulder proudly, and announced loudly.

"Wow! Great God! Also bestow on the next piece of peerless erotic words, ah bah, peerless erotic words!!"

"And me! And me!"

"Go away! I was the first to recognize the Great God!"

For a moment, the Piaoxiang Pavilion was in chaos.

When the five people were about to fight, Ding Taichu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:
"Shut up all!!"

The five people were silent at the same time, and the armed forces on the side followed subconsciously.

"I didn't say you, relax."

Ding Taichu said to Wuli.

After scanning the five old non-cultivators one by one, Ding Taichu said:
"I don't know if the person you are talking about is me, because of me, I lost my memory."

Amnesia? ? ?

The five looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally turned their questioning eyes to Wuli.

Wuli nodded in default.

"Hey, heaven is jealous of talents!"

"Yes, the god of a generation of brothels did not expect to fall like this."

"It's a pity... hey..."

The five guys all sighed.

When Wu Li heard this, he became angry:

"You old bastards! My son-in-law has amnesia, not hiccups!! After he recovers his memory, he will definitely be able to return to the top of the brothel!!! That man will definitely come back!!!"

Wu Li looked upward at a 45-degree angle, and his face seemed to be filled with the light of faith.

The five old men were all bathed in the light of faith with excited expressions.

Ding Taichu stood aside, looking at the six old things with complicated eyes.

It seems that an ancient and mysterious ceremony is being held.

"Okay, let's all talk about it, is there any good way to help restore memory."

After hi, several people sat down.

Armed force still hugs left and right.

Ding Taichu refused the personal protection of the strong woman and sat alone.

At this time, the five people are very concerned about restoring Ding Taichu's memory.

Hearing the prince's question, he immediately sat up straight, and temporarily let go of the things he was holding in his hands.

Started to express their views.

"I've heard it helps to revisit places where people with amnesia have lived."

"Of course not. Isn't this the old place? I don't see any effect."

"That's right, I heard that using strong stimulation can help amnesiacs recover their memories."

"Oh? What kind of stimulus?"

Wu Li's spirit was shaken, he put down the small things in his left and right hands, and hurriedly asked.

"This stimulation is divided into two parts, the spirit and the body."

The guy who made the suggestion twisted his beard with one hand and shook his head.

I enjoy the eyes of other people focusing on me.

Highlight moment, highlight moment!

"Get to the point! Make a detour around JBM!"

Wuli said angrily.

The prince was angry and hit you until you vomited.

The guy who made the suggestion immediately gave up B, who was planning to pretend for a while, and said with a smile:
"For mental stimulation, it is natural to experience some great joy or great sorrow. Among them, great sorrow is the best."

"Great joy or great sorrow?"

Wu Li began to think about the feasibility of this suggestion.

Happy event?
Let the son-in-law marry his daughter again?
Well, this is not bad, keep it as a spare.

As for Dabei, this is very difficult, this kid has lost his memory.

It's almost in a state of ignorance.

Even if everyone in Xiangyang Palace is dead at this time, this kid probably won't shed a single tear.

It won't work, Paz!
Wu Li raised his head and said, "Talk about physical stimulation."

"Physical stimulation is even more simple and rough. Amnesia is mostly caused by brain problems. We just need to prescribe the right medicine and hit his head repeatedly with a blunt instrument. I believe it will take less than a few hundred times, and the lost memory will definitely be regained!"

The guy who came up with the idea was full of confidence, squinting his eyes and waiting for everyone's applause.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

He opened his eyes and looked around strangely.

I found that everyone looked at me with caring and mentally retarded eyes, including those fierce and strong women.

"What's wrong? Didn't you understand? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

"I repeat you big-headed ghost!! Are you stupid! I think your brain needs to be hit with a blunt weapon!!"

If it weren't for the crowds here and the need to pay attention to the image, Wu Li would have rushed to beat that guy up.

"My lord, in my opinion, it's better to use the trick of happy event."

"Yes, yes, it's reliable. I heard that there are a few new arrivals in Xunmenglou, and they all have a great god to serve them. They will definitely regain their glory tomorrow morning!"

"No, no, no, the servants are not experienced enough, they must be supplemented by experienced oirans, and the number should not be too many."

"Hmm...that makes sense...five ladies and five oirans, what do you think?"

"Very good!"

"Fantastic!"

"Great!"

"My lord, what do you think? Huh? My lord, why is your face so dark?"

"Yes! What's wrong with you, my lord?!"

"Oops! Someone put poison in the wine!"

"No way, we drank too!"

boom!
Martial force slapped the small plan in front of him hard, smashing it to pieces.

Angrily said:

"You fucking call this a happy event???"