Hearing his laughter, the dandies with their mouths wide open came back to their senses.

But there was still an inexplicable shock in their eyes that did not dissipate.

Inside the small tea shop.

Murong Hongdou felt the astonishing sword energy coming from the Purple Immortal Pavilion, and her face turned slightly pale: "Grandpa, what happened in the Purple Immortal Pavilion, is Mr. Song okay?"

"There's something wrong with him. He killed those two middle-stage mates!" The old man said angrily, and secretly scolded Song Yan for being a pervert. Where did it come from?

Inside the Zixian Pavilion.

Song Yan glanced at the two corpses indifferently, grabbed their weapons and storage spirit rings with his hands, stepped out of the window, suspended in mid-air, and smiled at Bei Gongshang who was hundreds of meters away.

"Master Beigong, do you want to continue?"

It was said that Bei Gongshang's cheeks, which had returned to normal, turned blue first, then red, and then turned livid. This back and forth seemed quite interesting, just like the face-changing in Sichuan opera.

"My lord, this person's strength is unfathomable, I'm afraid we are no match for him!" Thunder God Sect's guard said via voice transmission.

"Yes, son, you are porcelain, he is a rotten stone, there is no need to fight him head-on, after today, there are plenty of ways to deal with him!" Another guard also quickly warned them, they were afraid that Bei Gongshang would continue to order them to fight Song Song Yan desperately.

Although they were Bei Gongshang's guards, they didn't even want their names because of Bei Gongshang's order, so it would be best if they didn't do anything.

Bei Gongshang stared at the two of them coldly, making their hearts tense, but in the end, Bei Gongshang still did not give the order for them to attack Song Yan.

He is not a fool, even Ling Zhantian and Hong Potian are not Song Yan's opponents, and the two guards around him are definitely not his opponents, so if he continues to fight, he will suffer and lose face.

"Very well, Song Yan, you are the first person to let me suffer, I will remember this kindness, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Bei Gongshang turned into a stream of light and shot away, followed by the two guards.

"Haha, I didn't expect Bei Gongshang to confess his love, Brother Song, I admire you!" Nan Gongyue flew out from the opposite teahouse, congratulating Song Yan with a smile all over her face.

"I've met Brother Nangong!" Song Yan smiled and hugged the other party!

"Brother Song, I have a few friends who want to get to know you. I wonder if Brother Song would like to show you some face?" Nangongyue said again.

"it is good!"

Song Yan did not refuse, and followed Nan Gongyue to a luxurious box in a restaurant.

There are already people waiting in the box, a total of seven people.

As soon as they saw Song Yan coming, the seven people stood up one after another to express their welcome.

"Brother Song, this is Dongfang Yubai, the youngest son of General Dongfang's family. This is Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yushi's family. This is Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of Xing Shangshu's family. This is the second son of Zhou Shilang's family. slope……!"

Nan Gongyue introduced Song Yan one by one. These seven people were the sons or grandsons of court ministers with extraordinary backgrounds. Simply put, they were a group of dudes.

As for Nan Gongyue himself, his father was the great general of the dynasty, Nangong Wudi.

Because there was no war in the Great Zhou Dynasty for a long time, the power of the general was not as good as that of Beigong Taishi, and Dongfang Yubai's father happened to be Nangong's invincible lieutenant general.

Don't look at this group of dandies who are usually very arrogant, with their eyes above the top, but it doesn't mean that they are weak in IQ. Therefore, when they treat Song Yan, they are quite enthusiastic and don't take the airs of dandies at all.

Song Yan is not the kind of person who pretends to be noble, and he has been in several worlds, and he has never seen any kind of person, so he soon became friends with Nan Gongyue and others.

This meal lasted for more than two hours, and the sky also darkened.

"The game here should be over, why don't we go to Zhaixinglou to continue drinking?" Dongfang Yubai suggested.

Zhaixing Building is one of the top ten brothels in the imperial capital.

Although it is a brothel, not everyone can enter it. Therefore, after hearing Dongfang Yubai's introduction to Zhaixing Tower, Song Yan also became interested, so they made an appointment to go together.

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Chapter 310 Zhaixing Tower

The Zhaixing Building is located in the bustling area of ​​the imperial capital, and it is only nightfall, but there are a large number of guests who are looking for fun in front of the building.

Since Zhaixing Building is one of the top ten brothels, naturally not everyone can enter.

So who can enter?

To sum up, there are three points. First, either you have the strength, as long as your cultivation base reaches the distraction stage, you can enter unconditionally.

Second, talented people, any kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as they are affirmed by the Zhaixing Tower, they are eligible to enter. The stronger the country, the richer the people, the higher the pursuit of spirituality. Therefore, in the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this In prosperous places, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can be said to be very popular.

Third, if you have money, if you can't meet the above two points, then you can only pay spirit crystals to enter, and the entry fee is very high, one hundred middle-grade spirit crystals.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Dongfang?"

Song Yan and his party had just arrived in front of the Zhaixing Tower when a discordant voice sounded.

Everyone looked and found that the person speaking was a handsome young man in a white robe, holding a folding fan, and pretending to be unrestrained. Behind him were two guards who were distracted.

As soon as he saw the other party, Dongfang Yubai's face darkened, and he said with a sneer: "It seems that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and I met someone like you!"

Snapped!

The young man in white robe flicked his wrist, and opened the folding fan. While shaking the fan smartly, he said, "It stinks! It stinks!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Yubai's face became extremely gloomy.

But before Dongfang Yubai could speak again, the young man in white robe walked past him ignoring his gaze, then picked up the writing brush placed in front of the Star Picking Tower, dipped it into the inkstone, and swished it.

Then a beautiful little poem jumped on the paper.

"Are you eligible to enter?"

The young man in white robe threw the writing brush in his hand, and asked the deacon of Zhaixing Building in front of the table.

"Of course you are qualified, Mr. Shentu please." The deacon said very politely.

Shen Tubai walked a few steps and suddenly turned his head, and said playfully to Dongfang Yubai, "Dongfang Yubai, I heard that you can only enter the building with spirit crystals every time you enter the building?"

"What's none of your business?" Dongfang Yubai said coldly, his face extremely ugly.

Shen Tubai smiled: "That's right, for a vulgar person like you, it's true that he can only enter by handing over spirit crystals!"

For a moment, Dongfang Yubai's face became more and more ugly, and even his body trembled slightly.

And the faces of Nangongyue and others accompanying him were not very good-looking.

"Brother Nangong, what's going on with Brother Dongfang?" Seeing this, Song Yan asked curiously through voice transmission.

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