Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

The two newcomers were so nervous with each other that they entered into Hongxiu Tianxiang.

The floor is paved with white jade, the lamps are made of crystals, and the hall is full of extravagant lights and wine.

Unlike other guests, Li Wudao hurriedly took the girls back to the room to compete. Instead, he ordered a banquet in the hall, sipped fragrant tea, and chatted calmly with Liuli.

At the same time, the eyes under the bamboo hat were quietly observing the surrounding movements.

There are also elegant people like him. These people are luxuriously dressed, sitting in tables of three to five, enjoying the dance of the dancers on the stage, occasionally whispering to each other, and talking about interesting stories about Qingtian County.

He had already drank half the pot of tea, but he had not heard any information about the deaths of Qian Datong and Hu Yanwang. This major event that shocked Qingtian County was as if it had been suppressed by a pair of big hands and had never happened. Li Wudao became more and more puzzled. .

Since he couldn't find any useful information, it was a waste of time here. Seeing Li Wudao stand up and smile just now, Liuli's heart tightened.

If this kind-hearted young master leaves, she will continue to serve other guests. You can imagine what she will face next.

"Want to redeem yourself?" Young Master suddenly said.

"I want to!" Liuli blurted out with almost no hesitation, "If the young master will not give up, Liuli is willing to serve as a slave and a maid, serving the young master!"

Are these words used for girls in distress...

"Call the bustard over." Li Wudao patted the shoulder of Mr. Turtle who stepped forward to add water to the teapot.

"Bao'er???" Mr. Gui was a little embarrassed, "Miss Bao'er already has a guest, how about you change her?"

"Old Madam!" Li Wudao said with a black line on his forehead.

Turtle Gong woke up from a dream, mumbling something unknown, and walked away with a big teapot, but his mouth didn't look like he was saying anything nice...

Not long after, a painted woman rushed over with a silk handkerchief shaking in her hand, "Hey! Master, has Liuli made you unhappy? You have to be more tolerant of this new stinky girl..."

With this outfit and this "Yo...", he must be the Madam.

Li Wudao's unquestionable voice came from the bamboo hat, "I want to redeem Miss Liuli's life, please give me a price."

The madam was stunned for a moment, then the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, "Young master, you have great eyesight! Don't look at this little girl's clumsiness, she is actually still a young girl..."

As he spoke, he stretched out two shining fingers.

"Twenty taels, okay!" Li Wudao had finally seen how evil this kind of person was. Liuli was sold by his stepmother for ten taels of silver, and the old madam doubled the money as soon as he changed hands.

The old bustard's smile became even brighter, "Young Master is joking, two hundred taels!"

Li Wudao's voice was a little cold, "I think I heard wrongly!"

"Young master, you heard me right, two hundred taels, one less, so I don't have to say anything." The madam still maintained a warm smile and deliberately handed two fingers to Li Wudao.

"Click!" Li Wudao took hold of the pair of slender fingers and broke them with force.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, the madam suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and the whole flower hall was silent for a breath. The next moment, it was a mess.

Eight strong men who looked like thugs gathered over, each one rolling up his fists and sleeves.

"If I take one more step forward, I will kill her!" I don't know when a dagger was placed on the old bustard's neck, which was the "souvenir" left by Li Wudao when he stayed in the dark shop at night.

The strong men looked at each other. They seemed to understand the word "Karma", but they did not dare to move forward rashly.

The cold touch on his neck made the madam stop wailing, "Sir... Master, we have something to discuss... please put down the dagger first."

It was impossible to put it down. Li Wudao's hand holding the knife tightened, and in an instant, red blood flowed from the old bustard's neck, "Sir, spare my life, spare your life, take this little girl away, the slave family doesn't want it anymore."

The old bustard soul was almost frightened. It was the first time in half his life that he had encountered such a ruthless character. "Liu Li, you are free. Serve the young master well..."

Liuli had already been stunned on the spot. What happened before her eyes was as unreal as a dream.

He never thought that the young master would help her redeem her life in this way, and he was immediately at a loss.

"Go or stay, you decide for yourself." Li Wudao handed the choice to Liuli. Liuli nodded vigorously without any hesitation, "Master, Liuli is going with you!"

After getting the definite answer, Li Wudao patted the madam's face and said, "Tell these people to squat under the table and put their heads in their hands!"

"You bastards, why don't you just follow the Young Master's orders!"

The madam roared immediately, and the strong men had no choice but to get under the table in despair, holding their heads in their hands.

Li Wudao protected Liuli behind him and at the same time held the madam with a dagger and quickly moved outside the brothel. The thugs did not dare to move and could only watch the old madam being robbed. Seeing that the robber had already stepped out of the door with one foot, "Bang! "

Li Daxian only felt a pain in his butt. Some evil creature kicked him on his butt, and his whole body was kicked back again.

The old madam lost control and even his bamboo hat flew away. "Crash!" The table was lifted up, and eight big men jumped on it, punching and kicking him.

The old bustard got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his neck, and immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes, "Beat me to death!"

It was not Li Daxian's character to sit still and wait for death. He immediately picked up the dagger and scratched it randomly. After a few blows, the dagger flew away. Li Wudao was pinned to the ground by eight strong men and rubbed hard!

"Amitabha!!!" A clear Buddha's chant rang out, and an old monk with a compassionate face slowly stepped forward, "Dear donors, be merciful under your feet, and be merciful when you can."

"Stop, stop, stop! Tie them up first." The old bustard waved his big hand, as if he were a different person, and clasped his hands together piously, "I just thanked Zen Master Yin for saving his life."

"Nah!" Li Wudao, who had been tied into a rice dumpling, stared at the old bald donkey through the slits of his eyes that were beaten black and blue. He was the one who attacked him just now.

"Amitabha, monks are primarily compassionate and have kind thoughts. Since the female donor is out of danger, how about betraying the old monk to save face and letting the young donor go?"

The monk gently picked up the beads in his hand, and a faint look of compassion appeared on his old face.

"This..." The old bustard's face froze, "Zen Master Liaoyin, how can you let such a villain go so easily?"

"When will the injustice be repaid?" Zen Master Liaoyin looked at Li Wudao with his old eyes, "Donor, why don't you apologize to the female benefactor and let this matter go?"

"Bah!" Li Wudao spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva and sprayed it directly on Yin's face.

The old monk let his saliva slowly slide down the ravine on his face, and said loudly: "In that case, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, all these sins will be put on the old monk!"