Douluo's opening is chased by Wuhun Temple

Chapter 132

The entire Huajian Building has three floors, with a large open-air platform in the middle. There is a huge stage in front of the platform. There are seven or eight girls dancing on it. The decoration of the room is made of mahogany, and various precious flowers and plants are randomly placed in it.

Ye Chen couldn't help but slapped his mouth. Is this the high-end club of Douluo Dalu?
Some guests are drinking with their girls in their arms, while others are sitting very elegantly in the compartment of the balcony half leaning against the pillars, listening to the girl playing the pipa on the opposite side, and some girls are laughing in the candlelit room.

There were even many girls playing and playing with each other, running up and down the stairwell, and when they passed by Ma Hongjun, a strong fragrance wafted over them.

"Huh—" Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, taking a breath of the aroma just now.

There was an uproar in Ma Hongjun's heart, it was the first time he came to such a prosperous place.

"Ma Hongjun, what should you do? This may be the last time for you. You need to take medicine when you go back, so you may not have a chance." Ye Chen looked at Ma Hongjun at the side and said calmly.

"Hmph!" Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, then immediately got into the sea of ​​flowers and ran off to nowhere.

Ye Chen casually sat aside, picked up the apple on the table and took a bite.

Huajianlou's services are still good, you can eat fruits for free, drink wine for free, but the wool comes from the sheep, and every customer spends a lot of money here, and it is extremely rare to eat and drink like Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sometimes wonders why some men pick and choose their wives and children at home, but spend a lot of money when they come to Huajianlou... It seems that they are very rich.

"Sir?"

A sexy voice came from beside Ye Chen.

Ye Chen followed the voice and looked up, and it was a woman in revealing clothes, wearing a red cheongsam that reached her thighs.

"Do you need any service, my lord? I can give you a [-]% discount for someone like you."

Ye Chen shook his head, he is not so hungry and thirsty that he can't choose what to eat, not everything can enter Ye Chen's eyes, not to mention that rags can also enter his hands, it must be the best!
"I'm upside down!" A very loud voice suddenly came from beside him. Ye Chen turned around and saw that it was dark. It turned out to be a tall and strong woman like a black tower.

"Don't stick up, I don't even want you if your leg is broken!" Ye Chen smiled wryly, a woman like him must crush herself to death, I really don't understand why Huajianlou has such an existence...

What Ye Chen didn't know was that this fat woman would satisfy some people's special requirements.

While eating the fruit, Ye Chen listened to all kinds of gossip from the guests around him.

"Have you heard? Today is the day for Miss Sydney to choose candidates, everyone should seize the opportunity..." A guest raised his glass and took a deep sip.

"Hey, I don't know if it's a literary fight or a martial fight. There is still a chance for a martial fight... I have no hope for a martial fight." The man in green clothes sighed deeply, his eyes were a little lonely.

"Sydney is here!" A sentence came from nowhere, and the restlessness in the scene disappeared immediately, followed by the eye-popping scene.

Whether it was the spectators with their arms around the girl, the guests who were stopping to listen to the pipa, or even the men who were doing business, they all stopped their actions.

The guests were all quiet and raised their heads to look at the stairwell.

The actions of these people made Ye Chen couldn't help being a little curious, what does this oiran look like, and is it worth mobilizing so many people?
Everyone's eyes froze when they raised the stairs, and saw a woman walking slowly down the stairwell. The woman had a pair of azure blue eyes, and she was very enchanting. She was wearing a long skirt with hollow and white patterns, and her perfect figure was vividly outlined in the long skirt. A pair of beautiful legs with extremely exaggerated proportions walked slowly down the stairs.

Ye Chen was also a little fascinated by watching, this girl named Sydney said something, she is really good looking, she has a bit of Bibi Dong's taste, but she doesn't have the arrogant and domineering aura on Bibi.

"I'm sorry everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time, and I will apologize to you, little girl." The girl named Xueli immediately bowed to everyone.

"Where...where...we are all willing to wait."

"No, no. Being able to meet the Sydney girl, I feel that I have no regrets in my life!" A man in a black shirt sighed sincerely.

"Then you die quickly, and no one will compete with me for the Sydney girl!!" Another man mocked.

"Fuck off, you have no chance if I die, and you don't even look at yourself!" the man in black retorted.

"What, I am better than your 3 minutes!"

"Who are you talking about for 3 minutes!" As soon as the words were finished, the two of them fought together. The servant of Huajianlou (the so-called security guard) immediately came over and dragged the two of them away. The others were not shocked at all. It seems that such scenes happen often.

"Will it be a literary fight or a martial fight today?" Someone finally asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

"Cultural combat?" Ye Chen asked in confusion.

"Young man, you're new here. The oiran is not so easy to see. Every time the oiran makes a request, Wen Dou just recites poems against her. If you can please the oiran, then you will have a chance to meet her. The words of Wudou are simple, whoever wins will see." An old man in gray clothes saw Ye Chen was a little dazed, and immediately gave advice as a senior.

"Martial combat is actually easier, because there is always a victor... For Wen Dou, it seems that the judging criteria can only be decided by the oiran girl."

"But so far, no one has satisfied Miss Shirley." The old man shook his head and sighed. The standard of this oiran is really hard to figure out.

……

"Wen Dou..." Miss Sydney spat out a few words slowly.

Wen Dou...... Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard it. Wen Dou was the most difficult item.

"Chicken chicken, pull your neck and call Jiji, Gugugu, and call Gugu at dawn." A young man in a fancy dress and a green hat suddenly stood up, shaking his head and chanting.

"Brother Chen is indeed a poetic genius, he recited this excellent work casually, I really admire it..." A man beside him immediately flattered...

"Thank you for your praise..." Brother Chen, although he talked about being humble, couldn't hold back the complacency on his face.

Ye Chen: ".........."

Douluo Dalu's poetry is just so good... Ye Chen smiled wryly.

"It's time to pretend to be aggressive..." The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up.

(End of this chapter)