Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

The further up he went, the more Chu Yu felt that something was wrong with Zuimeng Pavilion.

On the seventh floor, although the place is not big and there are only a few women staying quietly behind the screen, the aura they exude is already stronger than most of the monks downstairs.

Some people's cultivation has even reached the peak of the ninth level of the Ling Sect, approaching the level of the Ling King.

Zuimeng Pavilion is not just a place to spend money. Who is the owner behind it?

Moreover, Jingyan obviously lured her to Zuimeng Pavilion on purpose, and he wasn't the only one looking for her.

What secret does the oiran have?

And this Yuehua, she has restrained her whole body. Chu Yu can't see through her strength, but she acts like a little leader in a place like this, making people believe that she is like a harmless little white rabbit. Same, how is it possible?

Yuehua felt that the atmosphere between the two people behind him was strange, too abnormal. What normal person could resist the temptation of the Innate Holy Body of Joy?

People can have concentration, but they are too pure-minded.

Thinking of this, Yuehua slowed down and didn't react to the beauty. This was too abnormal. Could these two people have come with other purposes?

Chu Yu was secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face remained calm. She looked at Yuehua and said with a smile: "Miss Yuehua, how long do we have to go? Why did you boast that your oiran was a once-in-a-million-year beauty? Go to Lingxiao City and ask, fearing that she is just a child playing on the street. You can tell it, we are here for the courtesan. If you treat us like this, I don’t think everyone has a good temper like us. What if the courtesans don’t exist at all and are just a gimmick for you to attract customers, we Don’t mind leaving now.”

A trace of surprise flashed in Yuehua's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She turned back and glanced at Chu Yu. The young master looked at her with a smile. It should have made people feel like they were refreshed by the spring breeze, but now his words had no warmth.

She took another look at Sun Yifei's purple eyes, which were so coquettish that they were on the verge of madness. There was no expression on his face, but it made people feel extremely dangerous, making her feel like she couldn't help but want to run away after just one look.

Yuehua calmed down her mood and felt that these women couldn't get into the eyes of these two people, so she gave up her doubts and said with a smile: "The oiran is waiting for you two on the ninth floor, please come with me."

Yuehua only felt that so what if there was a problem, the oiran was not what they imagined, and even if they saw her, it wouldn't cause any big trouble, so she just pretended not to have any suspicion and brought the person along.

If she had to tell her suspicions face to face, she had a hunch that the man in black might do something dangerous, or even capsize the flower boat.

And this young man in white would not stop the man in black, or in other words, he had no intention of stopping him.

The boss hated it most when someone disrupted her plans. If something happened here, she wouldn't be able to explain it.

The boss selects masters from all over the world, trying to use the gimmick of courtesans to attract monks to come and work for her, and then squeeze out the final use value of those people. Yuehua knows very well that these men will probably not be able to leave after boarding the flower boat. Beauty traps always work, but have you ever thought about it? People's hearts are hard to predict, how can they be so easy to grasp?

Just talking about the two people behind her, Yuehua didn't think they could follow her the rest of the way in a friendly manner after knowing that she was in a trap.

At this moment, Yuehua felt like she was being carried away by Black and White, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Someone behind the screen noticed something unusual, and heard a pleasant female voice calling softly: "Sister Yuehua, what happened?"

"It's okay," Yue Hua answered decisively, not wanting to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings. She just said to the girl behind the screen, "Just focus on your own business. I will let you know if anything happens."

Chu Yu followed Yuehua through the layers of screens, and opened the layers of thin curtains that were as light as smoke and mist. She could only feel the shadows of people around her, but when she took a closer look, the women disappeared again.

As their pace quickened, they finally arrived at the entrance to the ninth floor.

There were no more crazy people and no more people here, and Sun Yifei gradually returned to normal.

This space is filled with a sense of luxurious luxury. The floor is covered with the furs of high-end monsters. There are two rows of antique agarwood chairs, which are cushioned with delicate animal furs. There is a wide gap between each chair. The distance seems to intentionally separate people, but the view here is wide, and there is enough space between the two rows of chairs. There is a layer of gauze blocking the innermost part of the room. There are many rooms behind the gauze curtain. No matter where you sit, you can Take a clear look at the small table covered with gauze curtains.

Yuehua leaned over and said to the two of them, "Please take a seat. You have passed the first round of tests."

Chu Yu and Sun Yifei sat relatively far away, forming a diagonal line. At this moment, they seemed unfamiliar with each other.

Yuehua didn't have too many doubts, even if the two people had the best relationship, they still had to compete at this moment.

But, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see these two people taking action. They didn't need to fight at all.

Because there is more than one oiran.

People were coming up one after another from behind.

A man with a dark face walked up quickly. When he saw someone faster than him, he showed varying degrees of hostility towards Chu Yu and Sun Yifei.

He snorted coldly and found a seat to sit down. He glanced at Sun Yifei and felt that he was not a threat, and then stared at Chu Yu.

If this pretty boy dares to argue with him, he will definitely crush his head.

Chu Yu ignored his hostile eyes and just teased Xiaolang.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the man snorted again.

Chu Yu had no idea in his heart. If he loves humming so much, just call him Brother Lengheng.

There are three people on the field now.

Then the fourth person came. It was the burly man of the eighth level of the Spirit King who provoked Chu Yu and the others on the first floor. He came up and glanced around. He originally wanted to taunt Chu Yu and the others again, but suddenly he and Leng Heng Brother got it right.

Yes, they felt hostility in each other's eyes. The burly man unceremoniously sat down opposite Brother Lengheng. The two of them started competing openly without blinking.

The fifth eye socket was very deep, and his face was so thin that it even turned black. Chu Yu couldn't help but take a second look. If this person wasn't still walking, Chu Yu would have thought it was a dead person pretending to be a corpse.

He seems to be someone who doesn't know how to control his health. It's better to call him health brother.

Then another man with a handsome face walked up. He shook the flower folding fan in his hand, showing off his style, and sat down in the seat closest to the stage.

Well, this is called Brother Huashan.

Slowly, the seats were almost full, and the door to the ninth floor was slowly closed.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Brother Hua Shan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that everyone was on guard.

"Hahahahahahahaha, look at you all, you all look like this..."

"Can't you see? There's more than one courtesan, and there's so much room to rob."

"what?"

The burly man stood up with a calm look on his face. At first he said that the oiran was a beauty that was rare to see in a thousand years. He came here with the mentality that he was bound to win. Now you tell him that there is no need to fight?

Brother Lengheng also made a cold snort.

At this time, Yuehua's voice echoed in the hall: "Everyone, please be patient. As long as you have seen the oiran, you will know that we have not deceived you."

"Everyone in the room is absolutely stunning."

"All of you here are heroes from all over the world. How can we, Zuimeng Pavilion, treat you so badly?"

As soon as Yuehua finished speaking, a graceful figure appeared behind the stage covered by the curtain.

There is a faint smile on her beautiful face, looming behind the curtain, and the country is beautiful and fragrant.

"Does anyone like this one?"

The men around her were all obsessed with the beauty of this oiran, and Chu Yu also followed suit in admiring her appearance. She was actually a little confused in her heart.

Which oiran does Jing Yan want her to find?

If there is only one oiran, she can just defeat the others. What are they going to do with so many oirans now?

What if someone is missed by her?