Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 21 Brothel Teaching 2 The two looked up in surprise, Jing Yi raised his eyebrows, "Don't go? Just now you ate more than ten copper coins."

"I have money." Nalan Zhenqi suddenly stood up.

Jing Yirong sneered, "Are you rich? Where did you get the money? From the palace? From Nalan Zhenhai? You are the most useless man?"

Nalan Zhenqi's mouth was tightly pressed together, and his fists were clenched unconsciously, telling him to let go of his status as a prince and ask for money from prostitutes, he couldn't do it.

"Bad master! I don't have to listen to you anymore after I rescue my mother." Nalan Zhijin also stood up angrily. Originally, her opinion of this witch master has improved a lot in the past two days, but she didn't expect her today yet again to humiliate them.

"Don't go?" Jing Yirong's tone was harsh, "It's fine if you don't go. From now on, don't even think about me teaching you every trick when you move out of the womb. Go back and continue to be your noble prince."

After hearing this, Nalan Zhenqi reluctantly picked up the bowl on the table and walked down, pausing for a few seconds every time he took a step. Nalan Zhijin caught up with Nalan Zhenqi, "Seventh brother, if he doesn't teach us, he won't teach us. Let's not go down."

"Tenth brother, if we move out of the imperial palace, the other elder brothers will know that we are no longer masters, and they will bully us again." Nalan Zhenqi knows more about the affairs of the deep palace than Nalan Zhijin .

Looking at the humiliated figures of the two, Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong, "Why did you let them do this? They also have the arrogance of being princes."

"What kind of man can't bear even this kind of humiliation." Jing Yirong looked at the two of them isolated in the crowd of laughing expressionlessly. She Jing Yirong didn't teach the noble prince.

What Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin didn't expect was that women were more willing to give them money, while only those men with facial expressions laughed at them.Nalan Zhenqi looked at the three copper coins in the bowl and at the woman half-wrapped in light veil in front of her, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Nalan Zhijin's situation is better than Nalan Zhenqi's. As long as he is willing to speak, the woman will look at him with a faint smile and give him one or two paulownia boards. There is no need for him to shout at all.

Jing Yirong looked at everything downstairs, it turned out that they were the women from Xiuxiang Pavilion, and they were of high quality, at most they could only laugh a few times.How can such a smooth situation let those two boys know what real despicableness is?

Just as she was frowning, she heard an impatient roar from downstairs, Jing Yirong's lips slowly rose, and the show began.

It turned out that it was Nalan Zhijin who pulled the arm of a woman who was holding a drink for a man, "Can you give me a copper coin?"

As soon as the woman's hand shook, the wine spilled all over the man, and the man immediately stood up and raised his hand, "Damn it, you bastard."

The woman fell to the ground, her cheeks were red and swollen, Nalan Zhijin felt that she had caused trouble and immediately stepped forward, "How are you?"

"Go away, you are the one who touched me." The woman pushed Nalan Zhijin away angrily.

Nalan Zhijin stood there guiltily, "I'm sorry, I, I..."

Seeing Nalan Zhijin's hesitating expression, the woman waved her hand, "Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky."

"What are you doing there, why don't you pour wine for the uncle?" The man yelled loudly again, with a rough look on his face, he knew how much money he had gathered to visit Xiuxiang Pavilion once, which is usually enough to visit ordinary brothels for half a year In exchange for Xiuxiang Pavilion with the money, of course you have to get it back. Naturally, you are not polite to women. They are all prostitutes, so why is it so expensive.

The woman stood up immediately, picked up the jug again and put on a flattering smile, "Don't be angry, sir. It's my clumsiness. I apologize to you."

Nalan Zhijin stared blankly at the woman, the scar on his face was still there but he was still smiling, didn't she hurt?

The man's eyes fell on Nalan Zhijin's face, "Where did you come from? Could it be someone's little bastard in this Xiuxiang Pavilion."

Nalan Zhijin immediately burst into anger, "I'm not a little bastard, you are the little bastard."

"You dare to scold me." The man's face was gloomy, and he immediately slapped the table to his feet, "Today, I will let you know how powerful I am, little bastard."

Seeing this, the woman quickly stroked the man's chest, "Yo, sir, you really care about this kid, you came to visit my slave's house today, and now it's getting dark, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and my slave's house is still waiting to serve you Well, don't waste this time on this kid." The woman blinked at Nalan Zhijin, then lowered her voice, "I'm not leaving yet."

"You can go, choose to apologize." Nalan Zhenqi didn't know when she stood beside Nalan Zhijin.

"Apologize?" The man seemed to have heard a joke, "Where did you come from to dare to ask the uncle to apologize."

"You are a bitch," Nalan Zhijin pointed at the man angrily, "We are emperors..."

Before Nalan Zhijin finished speaking, Nalan Zhenqi covered his mouth. Nalan Zhenqi whispered in Nalan Zhijin's ear: "Master is still up there, he won't be happy when we reveal our identity. .”

Nalan Zhijin glanced at the second floor and closed his mouth helplessly.

The man pushed the woman away, grabbed Nalan Zhijin by the collar and lifted him up, "What are you? Tell me?"

"Let him go." Nalan Zhenqi immediately stepped forward to grab the man's hand, twisted it lightly, and the man let go of his hand in pain, Nalan Zhi fell on Nalan Zhenqi's body, and both of them fell on the ground. land.

The woman immediately stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm, "Master, don't bother with them, go back to the slave's room and let the slave massage for you so as not to spoil your interest."

"You fucking go away." The man threw the woman away fiercely, and the woman's weak body fell out, hitting the table hard, and blood gushed out of her forehead immediately.

Nalan Zhenqi supported Nalan Zhijin to stand up, and looked at the man angrily, "You actually bully a woman." After saying that, he went up to meet him, and fought the man with the martial arts he just learned, but the man didn't seem to be good either. The person to deal with, Nalan Zhenqi's martial arts just half a month ago is not as good as a man's, and he is 13 years old with a thin body, so he is not a man's opponent at all, and gradually loses the wind.

Seeing this, Nalan Zhijin immediately went up to meet him and joined the fight.Nalan Zhijin was entangled with the man, Nalan Zhenqi kicked the man's chest several times, but the man immediately raised his leg and kicked Nalan Zhijin out, then turned around and kicked Nalan Zhenqi again, two times People fell to the ground one after another, even knocking the table apart.

On the second floor, Nalan Qingyi was extremely worried, "Yirong, they are injured."

"I didn't expect to have a practice opportunity so soon." Jing Yirong was a little excited, "Xiao Yan, how do you think the two of them are studying these days?"

"Although the two princes have only studied for half a month, they have basically used up all the moves they learned in the half month just now. It seems that the two princes must be first-class masters in time." Xiao Yan also looked at it a little Fascinated, for martial arts practitioners, the real fight is real.

The man was even more excited when he saw both of them fell to the ground, and then he lifted a table and threw it at Nalan Zhijin who was close to him.

"Seventh brother, be careful." Nalan Zhenqi hastily stepped forward to protect Nalan Zhijin's body in his arms, closed his eyes and was about to wait for the pain from the table hitting his body, but slowly opened his eyes before the pain came. Opening his eyes, he turned his head and found that Jing Yirong was standing behind them, holding the man's arm with one hand, the table was only one centimeter away from them, but no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't fall down.

Jing Yirong had a calm expression on his face, and with a light push, the man staggered back a few steps, and let go of the table in his hand.The table was about to fall on the woman who had fallen to the ground, but at the same time two people appeared, one person and one corner of the table to stabilize the table.

One is Xiao Yan in male makeup, and the other is a man who suddenly appeared.

Xiao Yan looked over and saw a man in a blue shirt with a flawless jade pendant around his waist, and a sword in his other hand.The tall and straight body was nearly a head taller than her own, her black hair was tied behind her back, her upright eyes were piercing under her sword eyebrows, and her whole body exuded a sense of righteousness and awe.

Realizing that someone attacked at the same time as him, Yang Feng also raised his eyes, and after touching Xiao Yan's almost crescent-like eyes, he couldn't help but burst into a smile, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Xiao Yan raised her smile to express her return, the two of them released their hands tacitly, and the table landed firmly on the ground.

Xiao Yan walked back to Jing Yirong's side, Jing Yirong looked at the man with a cold face, "Even if I dare to touch my apprentice, I will die."

"Where did you come from?" The man's voice had obviously weakened, and from Jing Yirong's voice just now, he knew that he couldn't beat him.

Jing Yirong sneered, "You are not worthy to know, Xiao Yan asked him to kneel down."

"Yes," Xiao Yan attacked the man after obeying his orders, and the man fought back with his punches, but he was okay against Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin, but not so good against Xiao Yan. The power of Hui captured the man and kicked his knees fiercely, the man's legs softened and he knelt down in front of Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong sat down on a bench, looked at Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin, who were covered in bruises and disheveled, "How do you think we should deal with it?"

"Put him in jail." Nalan Zhijin said angrily.

Jing Yirong nodded slightly and turned to Nalan Zhenqi, "What do you think?"

"It's too cheap for him to be locked up in jail. Today he doesn't even let a child go, and he doesn't know what bad things he did before. Master, I think that by abolishing his martial arts, he will never be able to harm anyone." Nalan Zhenqi rubbed Said while looking at the wound on his face.

Jing Yirong still nodded and looked at Xiao Yan, "Xiao Yan, what do you think?"

"I think Seven Emperors... Seventh Young Master's approach is feasible." Xiao Yan changed her words in due course.

Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Qingyi, without asking, he knew that this man had the same thoughts as Nalan Zhijin, and then looked at the man kneeling on the ground, "Looking at your face makes me sick."

"You bitch, you dare to even touch me, sir. You know that I belong to the Tiger and Leopard Gang." The man stared at Jing Yirong viciously, although he was afraid, he still tried his best to punish him.