Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Without forcing, Lin Wuyou directly led Dong Tianbao, left Ming Yutang, and walked towards Qunfang Pavilion in the east city.

But as soon as he went out, Lin Wuyou saw two figures on the opposite corner of the street, and walked out sneakily by touching the corner of the wall.

"Zhao Buzhu, if An'an finds out when you come back, you will be the one to bear it!"

"I said, Lao Zhu, you are being unkind. It was the two of us who did it. Why do you have to let me bear it?"

"It's you who must pull me out, and you think An Anxin believes in me."

In the dark night, Zhu Yipin raised his eyebrows, with a look of cheapness on his face.

And Zhao Buzhu's wretched face suddenly became a little ugly.

But just when he was about to continue arguing, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Doctor Zhu, brother Zhao, what are you two doing!"

Zhu Yipin and Zhao Buzhu froze instantly when they heard the voice, and then turned around with some difficulty.

When they saw that it was Lin Wuyou, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it's Mr. Lin!"

"Master Lin, you scared me to death!"

After the two greeted each other, they also noticed Dong Tianbao behind Lin Wuyou.

"Mr. Lin, is this the guy in your shop? He's quite strong!"

Zhu Yipin asked a question.

Zhao Buzhu also looked at Dong Tianbao carefully, and seeing that the other party was much stronger than himself, he took a deep breath, puffed up his chest, and wanted to compare with Dong Tianbao.

But his body like bean sprouts...

"It's Shopkeeper Wen's distant nephew, Dong Tianbao, who came to the capital to find an errand. Where are you going?"

After Lin Wuyou gave a brief introduction, he asked Zhu Yipin what the two of them were doing.

Where are the two of them sneaking around?

Lin Wuyou also heard a few words of what they said just now, but he couldn't hear a clue.

"Oh, it's not that Lao Zhu wants to go to the Qunfang Pavilion in the East City. It is said that the Qunfang Pavilion invited Fanbang Dancer today, so he forced me to sneak out!"

Zhao Buzhu opened his mouth and pushed everything to Zhu Yipin.

"What did you say? Zhao Buzhu, it was clearly you who dragged me there."

Zhu Yipin was unhappy when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to expose Zhao Buzhu's nonsense.

In this way, the two of you started arguing sentence by sentence.

"Fanbang Dancer? That's really worth seeing, how about going to see it together!"

When Lin Wuyou heard this, he also became interested, and took the initiative to invite the two of them.

"Yeah!"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Buzhu immediately gave up the quarrel, winked, and introduced the figure of Fanbang Dancer.

And Zhu Yipin also nodded, and the four of them went to Qunfang Pavilion in Dongcheng together.

Walking all the way to Dongcheng, there are quite a few people who are like-minded on the road.

It seems that this Bang Wu Ji is indeed attractive.

In just one stick of incense, a few people arrived outside Qunfang Pavilion.

Under the red lanterns, a dozen or so women in tulle are loudly inviting customers.

Many men went upstairs with a girl in their arms as soon as they entered.

"Zhu Yipin, look, tsk tsk!"

This scene made Zhao Buzhu salivate, and couldn't help touching Zhu Yipin's shoulder with both hands.

The latter looked disgusted and quickly shook his hand away.

As for Dong Tianbao, his face was a little flushed, although not as good as Zhao Buzhu's, but not much worse.

"Okay, let's go in."

Glancing at the appearances of the other three, Lin Wuyou smiled, and walked forward first.

Seeing Lin Wuyou walking towards the Qunfang Pavilion, several women with heavy make-up who had been waiting for Lin Wuyou to come at the door immediately scrambled to come over, pushing Zhao Buzhu and Zhu Yipin away.

And beside Dong Tianbao, there were a few people who came over.

"Oh, my son, you haven't come for a long time, we all miss you."

"Isn't it? I think your heart hurts when you think about it. Take a look."

"Me too, me too!"

These women surrounded a group, and they wanted to come and eat Lin Wuyou's tofu.

"Why don't these people come and ask me!"

Behind him, Zhao Buzhu wiped his saliva and looked at Lin Wuyou enviously.

"You don't even look at your wretched face."

Zhu Yipin rolled his eyes, but his eyes were full of envy.

"What are you doing? You don't know the rules at all, and you can afford to accompany this young man!"

Just when several people were squeezed at the door and couldn't move, a voice of dissatisfaction came from Qunfang Pavilion, and the women with heavy make-up who surrounded Lin Wuyou suddenly dispersed with disappointment on their faces.

A young woman wearing bright red clothes, mostly outside, came over with a smile.

Her eyes fixed on Lin Wuyou, and she could tell at a glance which of the four people was in charge.

"Young Master is here to see 'Fan Bang Dancer' tonight."

the woman asked softly.

Lin Wuyou nodded:

"Find a good seat."

As he spoke, he took out a bit of silver from his cuff and threw it over.

Coincidentally, the silver slipped down her chest. .

Chapter 25: "That guy came to Qunfang Pavilion?" '

"Hey, young master is really bad, please come inside!"

The woman in red giggled, and invited Lin Wuyou and the others to enter.

Zhao Buzhu was already jumping excitedly.

Zhu Yipin next to him was also full of anticipation.

Dong Tianbao's eyes were also a little restless.

The woman in red brought Lin Wuyou and the others into Qunfang Pavilion, all the way to the second floor, and sat down at a table leaning on the inner railing, separated by two wooden boards.

From here, you can just see the stage below, but not the front.

The scene tonight is quite big, and most of the seats in front are occupied.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wuyou looked at the surrounding environment and nodded.

"Arrange a few girls to accompany the three of them to drink, and bring some pastries and melons and fruits."

After finishing speaking, Lin Wuyou threw out a silver coin, then sat on the chair by the railing and leaned against it.

He took out the cigarette pot in his hand, and took out some shredded tobacco from the kit to fill it up.

Dong Tianbao looked at it, and immediately went forward to pick up the torch and light it for Lin Wuyou.

"No problem, son!"

The woman in red didn't ask Lin Wuyou if she wanted it.

Judging by the other party's demeanor, you can tell that they are not ordinary people.

Such a nobleman might look down on ordinary girls like them.

After a while, three pretty-looking girls walked in.

Several maids brought some melons and fruits, snacks, and drinks.

Zhao Buzhu was quite familiar with this, so he put his hands in his arms and sat down to talk.

Zhu Yipin seemed a little rusty, but he was fine with talking and drinking.

Only Dong Tianbao was a little embarrassed, but the woman took the initiative and teased him slowly.

After a while, the man's face turned red.

Downstairs, Yu Niang is greeting the guests.

The woman in red who had been introduced to Lin Wuyou earlier stepped forward, whispered a few words in her ear, and at the same time gestured with her hands.

After hearing this, Yu Niang's eyes lit up.

"Is it really that person?"

"That's right, there are three people beside me, and the servant girl arranged them in the compartment C on the second floor."

The woman in red said, pointing to a compartment on the second floor next to the fence.

Yu Niang looked at the past, nodded, and turned to leave.

All the way to a room on the fourth floor, Yu Niang walked in, lowered her head and said what the woman in red had just said.

"That guy came to Qunfang Pavilion?"

Wan Wan was a little surprised.

As soon as I arrived, Lin Wuyou took the initiative to send it to my door, what a coincidence?

"The appearance has been determined, saint, do you want to..."

Yu Niang nodded, and made a hands-on gesture as she spoke, meaning she wanted to take Lin Wuyou down.

But Hou Hou didn't answer this question, instead he chuckled lightly and said:

"Understood, you step back first! Without my order, you are not allowed to act without authorization."

"Yes, saint!"

Yu Niang responded, turned and left.

The door closed, Wan Hou stood up, and the bell in her hand jingled.

She pushed open the window, and the stage below had already begun to bustle.

"It's really lively!"

Houhou's voice was very erratic, and there was a trace of expectation and fun in it.

On the stage downstairs, after some Central Plains dancers warmed up, the atmosphere has been mobilized.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the brisk pipa sounded from Fanbangwaiyu.

Sixteen bearded women, wearing bright red and white pleated skirts, a pink shawl on top, and tube tops that are about the size of a bowl, tightly fastened to a jade bowl.

The unbearable waist is exposed.

The girls began to dance, red, white, and pink flickered, which was very visually impactful.

Coupled with the silver bells on the hands and feet, the sound of the jingle bells became one.

The men who were watching in Qunfang Pavilion screamed wildly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Zhao Buzhu clasped his hands on the railing, and the window sill was already wet with saliva.

He stared straight down with a pair of eyes, wishing to pull out his eyeballs and stare at the chests of those foreign women.

Dong Tianbao also couldn't take his eyes off, and his breathing was a little short.

But he was not as embarrassed as Zhao Buzhu, and he still tried his best to restrain himself.