I make the three realms of immortals, demons and humans miserable

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Okay, stop talking."

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Here comes someone!"

The dungeon guards who heard Cha Luoyuan's order came over quickly.

The trap dungeon guard: "What are your orders, miss?"

When the guards in the cell saw Cha Luoyuan, although he changed his appearance, the master specifically ordered it. The young lady's appearance only changed due to illness, so they still do not neglect Cha Luoyuan because he changed his appearance.

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "You destroyed all their martial arts skills and then sold them to men's art houses."

When the guards heard what Miss Cha said, they were very scared. If they were allowed to die, they would not be afraid, but sending them to the Men's Art Hall would make their lives worse than death. What kind of place is the Men's Art Hall? It is a place where men act as male prostitutes. The customers are all men with special quirks. I even heard that some people were played to death by customers with strong tastes. If they were really thrown into this place, they would really It's just that life is worse than death.

The guard of the dungeon looked at the guards and felt very unbearable. Although he didn't know what mistakes these guards had made that made Miss Cha give such an order, as a subordinate, he had better not inquire too much.

The trap dungeon guard said: "Miss, when they were sent into the dungeon, my subordinates already discovered that their martial arts skills were gone."

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Oh! Really?"

Cha Luoyuan thought of what happened before and immediately understood that that bitch had already destroyed their martial arts.

But now that he has said everything, how can he take it back?

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "So what if the martial arts is useless? Can't we just break their legs? Then they won't be able to escape even if they are sent to the men's art hall."

When the guard heard what Miss Tea said, he regretted that he said that extra sentence and broke their legs, which really cut off their livelihood, but he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Duplicate dungeon guard: "Yes, ma'am."

Then the dungeon guard called his other brothers, each carrying a stick.

Seeing that Miss Cha was about to take action, the guards quickly begged for mercy.

The guard of Longtao Tea House said: "Miss, please spare my life! Miss, don't send the slave to the men's art hall. You might as well kill the slave."

Longtao Tea House Guard: "Yes, Miss, you kill the slave!"

Everyone is begging Cha Luoyuan to kill them and not send them to the male performance hall.

But how could Cha Luoyuan go as they wanted?

So, under Cha Luoyuan's instructions, each of the dungeon's servants broke the legs of their guards.

Then Cha Luoyuan asked the guards to secretly carry them out through the small door of the tea house and send them to the men's art hall.

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "You guys will go to the men's art shop later. Just send them in and sell them. No matter how much money you have, you can sell them to them. You can do it for free."

Cha Luoyuan no longer cares about this group of guards. How much money did his father spend on buying it? Even if he now gives it to the group of guards at the Men's Art Hall for free, it will still be difficult to relieve his hatred.

Duplicate dungeon guard: "Yes, ma'am."

Then the guards secretly carried the guard with his broken leg out of the tea house through the small door.

Abi looked at her young lady. She looked like this. Although he said that she was avenging herself, he could not understand her more and more. It seemed that from this moment on, Abi felt that her young lady was completely different from before. Feel.

The guard who was sent to the men's art hall on the other side has arrived.

The mother of the men's art center saw several men lying down that were sent to them. Although they looked different, their figures and body shapes still looked completely good.

The mother of the second-hand men’s art studio: “I wonder how much these guys cost?”

The second-hand dungeon guard: "Mom, just do whatever you want."

The guards of the tea house were very happy. Miss Tea said that it was given to them for free. In this way, they could make a lot of money. At worst, when Miss Tea asked questions, they could just say that it was given to them for free. Then all the money earned in this way will belong to them, but they don't know the current market price of these guards, so they said this to just let them watch.

The mother of the men's art gallery saw what they were wearing and immediately recognized the clothes of the guards of the tea house of the richest man in the capital.

Although the Cha family is the richest and richest family in the capital, if he takes them in, will he be in trouble? Mom was very hesitant.

The guard also noticed my mother's concern.

The second-hand dungeon guard: "Mom, don't worry."

As he said this, the guard took out the bonds of the guards who had broken their legs and gave them to his mother.

The trap dungeon guard said: "Mom, this is the contract of sale of these people. My lady said, you just need to give us the money according to the market price, and you don't have to worry about what will happen in the future."

As soon as the mother of the men's art gallery heard these words. He was very happy. Although he saw a few of them lying down, with their figures, he could barely fit into the men's art gallery. Anyway, the work in the men's art gallery was all about lying on the bed, and there was no need to move outside.

The mother of the second-hand men's art gallery: "Okay, okay, then I will sell it to you for fifty taels of silver per person."

The second-hand dungeon guard: "Okay, thank you mom."

Then the mother of the men's art gallery gave him five hundred taels of silver, or a few to be precise. He thought the quality was not good enough, so he only negotiated a price of five hundred taels.

The guard got the banknote and left the men's bar directly, leaving behind the guards with injured legs.

Seeing them walking away, the mother of the men's art gallery quickly ordered her servants to dress up and prepare to receive guests tonight.

After a while, my subordinates reported.

The men at the Men's Art Hall said: "Mom, my men found that all of them had their legs beaten. They probably won't be able to walk in the future."

The mother of the men's art house was very angry when she heard this. She asked why she suddenly sold the slaves of the tea house to them? It turns out that he has become disabled!

If he had known this, he should have inspected the goods in advance, so that he could negotiate with them on the price.

The mother of the Men's Art Museum now regrets that she spent five hundred taels of silver to buy such a few cripples.

But now he can only suffer the loss of being dumb, and can only secretly prepare in his heart. At the worst, he can let them receive more customers in the future and earn back the money.

The mother of the male actor's gallery: "It's okay. Let them have a good rest, dress them up, and tie them to the bed. There is no need to let them stand anyway. Let them lie on the bed from now on!"

Men's Art Hall employee: "Yes, Mom."

The men went down to dress up the guards. Although the guards were struggling while being washed, they had already lost their martial arts skills, let alone facing these men with martial arts background, so gradually No more struggling.

After a while, each of the guards put on clothes that seemed to be leaking but not leaking, with different flowers on their hair, and even their faces were put on perfect makeup.

The mother of the men's art gallery looked at these people. Sure enough, after dressing up like this, he believed that his business would definitely be good in the future. Even if they were disabled, so what, as long as they could make money for him, he could support them like this. their whole lives.

The mother of the male actor's gallery: "You guys, pull them all down, put them in their own vacant rooms, and tie their hands and feet."

Men's Art Hall employee: "Yes, Mom."

Then several servants from the Men's Art Hall directly pulled the guards down.

The guards saw that they had become like this, but they still begged to let them go.

Longtao Tea House Guard: "Let us go, let us go!"

The mother of the men's art gallery watched them leave. If he let them go, wouldn't his five hundred taels of silver be wasted? Since he was already here, he couldn't even think about going out again. Besides, he was also sold into the men's entertainment hall in the first place, and his experience of receiving customers in the past few years taught him that only by climbing to the top can he have freedom.

Inside the tea house on the other side.

Cha Luoyuan told his father everything that happened when he went out.

When Cha Luoyuan's father heard what his daughter said, he half believed and half didn't believe it. How could there be someone as powerful as he said in this world? It can freeze people out of thin air and change their faces, but even if he doesn't believe it anymore, after seeing his daughter's face become like this, he has to believe in the art of changing faces.

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Daughter, do you know who that woman is?"

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Father, my daughter doesn't know. She has also asked others, but she doesn't know where she is from?"

Cha Luoyuan’s father: “That’s right!”

When Cha Luoyuan's father thought about this, why did he feel that the woman his daughter was talking about looked so much like the Imperial Preceptor in the palace? The Imperial Preceptor's spells are also very powerful. Could it be that they are the same person? If his daughter really offends the Imperial Preceptor, then even the richest man will not be able to help him.

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Daughter, let's get over this matter. From now on, let's not mention it to anyone and just live our lives quietly."

Cha Luoyuan's father could only do more things than do less things. After all, if that woman was really a national preceptor as his daughter said, he couldn't afford to offend her.

Cha Luoyuan felt particularly uncomfortable when he heard his father tell him to let the matter go. Why did his father ask him to swallow his anger and not take revenge when he was bullied? In the past, his father would have taken out his anger on his behalf and would have found someone to beat him severely.

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Father, how could you do this? When his daughter encountered any unhappy things, his father would always help him. Why is his father so cowardly now?"

When Cha Luoyuan's father heard what his daughter said, it wasn't that he didn't want to help his daughter, but that he really didn't have the ability to help her!

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Daughter, don't think about it. If you can't even find out the identity of such a person, then I'm afraid his identity is very noble!"

Miss Chafu (Cha Luoyuan): "So what if he is noble? Can he be noble to me? Father, you are the richest man in the capital. If something happens to you, wouldn't it be better to just spend money to settle it with him?"

When Cha Luoyuan's father heard what his daughter said, he still felt that he was too simple. No matter how rich he was, he could not compare to those senior officials in the palace. People like them who were doing business were not as good as the guards in the palace. Well, what's more, that person might be a national preceptor?

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Okay, daughter. Father, let me tell you the truth. Father suspects that the woman you are talking about is probably the national preceptor who just left the palace not long ago."

When Cha Luoyuan heard her father say that the woman was probably a national preceptor. He felt worried in his heart. If it was true that the woman was a national master as his father said, then he would never think of such a tone in his life.

But he still felt that his father thought too much.

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "What, father, why did you say this? How can you make this conclusion? He may be the national preceptor. Doesn't the national preceptor stay in the palace?"

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Oh, you, you are really too naive. Who is this Imperial Master? Even His Majesty gave him three points. Besides, he can go wherever he wants. Who can care about him? Besides, you said he can use sorcery, but I’m afraid it’s not sorcery, but maybe the magic of the imperial master. Haven’t you heard the rumor that the imperial master was the Lotus Immortal before he entered the palace?”

Cha Luoyuan heard her father's analysis and was very sure that the woman who made her suffer all these hardships was the national preceptor.

Miss Chafu (Cha Luoyuan): "What should we do? Father, even if he is the national master, are you going to let your daughter swallow this?"

Cha Luoyuan's father looked at his daughter like this. Although he didn't know what to do, he could only do this for now. He hoped that the national master would not think of her.

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Well, since the imperial master can spare your life, just be content with it. From now on, stay in the mansion and don't go out. With your appearance now, no one will know that you are from the Cha mansion." Miss, it’s better not to go out and show your face.”

When Cha Luoyuan heard what her father said, did he want to become like this? Compared with himself before, he was extremely ordinary, but now he couldn't do anything else, so he responded to his father's words.

Miss Chafu (Cha Luoyuan): "Okay, father, my daughter knows."

Cha Luoyuan's father: "Well, it's good that you know, then I'll leave first as a father."

Miss Tea House (Cha Luoyuan): "Okay, goodbye father."

Cha Luoyuan watched his father leave. Although he promised his father not to go out and show his face, he couldn't swallow it in his heart. Ever since he was a child, he had never been bullied by others and couldn't fight back.

Cha Luoyuan thought of this and decided to find a way. Since he was a national master and had powerful spells, ordinary people like him couldn't do anything about it. He might as well find someone from the demon clan. At worst, he would spend more money. Please They came to do something for themselves, and then found a reason to kill the national master.