There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

However, looking back at his father, he is very tough, with his head held high and his chest held high.

The father and son formed a stark contrast.

But soon, the two proved their father-son relationship with blood thicker than water.

"Don't! Don't come here------!!!"

In Wutian's screams that became somewhat sharp at the end, he got the same fate as his son.

......

Early the next morning, the head of the dance family suddenly announced that he was going to retreat, and no one should disturb him, and that his son Wuhuan was in charge of all family affairs.

This sudden move made all the dancers stunned for a moment, but soon they didn't take it seriously. After all, it was a matter of time before Wuhuan inherited the family business, so there was nothing surprising about it.

After Wu Huan came to power, the first thing he did was to rebuild the friendly family relationship with the Qin family, adhere to the principle of "the two families should be close", and let go of the marriage that was not negotiated.

Xiule City seems to have returned to calm, but in the dark, Mo Mingxin's plan is gradually taking shape.

In the Qin family hall, Mo Mingxin was explaining the next arrangement, but Qin Chuan, who was the executor, was a little absent-minded.

"Master Qin, if you have something to worry about, you can deal with it first, but please don't get distracted when I give the order, is that okay?"

Mo Mingxin knocked on the table and looked at Qinchuan unkindly.

Qin Chuan quickly put away his thoughts, and said: "No, it's just that Qin is curious. Brother Wu, who is so stubborn and stubborn, why did he really expose the matter of marriage as you said?"

"Well, it's a long story, but if you want to know, it's not impossible."

Mo Mingxin smiled slightly, and patiently explained what happened to the dancer father and son. Hearing Qin Chuan's face was pale and he was breaking out in cold sweat, especially Mo Mingxin's last sentence.

"You should be grateful that you have a precious daughter. If it weren't for Love Song, I might use this method on you as well."

114

Qingyu Pavilion is the largest and most famous place for fireworks in Xiule City, a place where countless dignitaries linger, but on this ordinary day, an extraordinary guest came to Qingyu Pavilion.

The face of the visitor is more beautiful than all the girls in Qingyu Pavilion; the black silk robe is charming and seductive, and it is far from being comparable to those delicate and contrived brothel ladies. If a woman is willing to sell herself, within three days, she will definitely become famous and beautiful, and become a famous prostitute sought after by thousands of people.

However, the first sentence the man spoke scared the old bustler: "Call out all the top and red cards of your store, aunt and grandma invite someone whoring today, you can't be ashamed."

This person looks arrogant and speaks arrogantly, even more than the son of the city lord of Xiule City, which is really rare in his life, let alone a woman, not only is she not shy at all when she comes to this place of fireworks, but she looks at ease, as if Same at home.

The old bustard muttered in his heart, but on the surface he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly led him to the guest room on the second floor.

You must know that in a place like Xiule City, as long as it is a face, it cannot be easily offended, otherwise it may be a catastrophe.After all, there are ordinary people in the brothel, and it is difficult to tell at a glance whether the person is an ordinary person like himself, or an outsider who is here to experience the world of mortals. After all, no one has ever said that a cultivator will not prostitute.

After taking the man to the room, the bustard hurriedly went to find the girl.With that girl as her own standard, the bustard didn't dare to find some ordinary goods. She called the most expensive and most sought after girls in Qingyu Pavilion.

The girls were a little unhappy at first, they were used to being sought after by others, and they were suddenly asked to go to be selected by others, naturally they were unhappy, but seeing the flustered look of the old bustard, they didn't say anything, just thought He made up his mind that even if he was selected, he would make things difficult for the upstart who didn't know how to be polite.

However, when they walked into the guest's room and saw the beautiful woman sitting on the chair, they felt an uncontrollable shame in their hearts—compared with the woman in front of them, they were like weeds on the side of the road , inconspicuous, not worth mentioning.

"Buddhist, you are really slow. My aunt has been waiting for a long time. Let me see what you have in your store."

The woman approached excitedly and looked at the red cards carefully. She looked at them very carefully. From appearance, to figure, to temperament, they were all carefully selected.

"This chest is too small, no way, this baby face is not like it, this temperament is too soft, it is not suitable..."

All the red cards have been seen, but all of them have been approved by the woman. After reading it, the woman shook her head in disappointment.

"Why can't there be any suitable ones? I want them all. Hurry up and look for them again, old bustard. I can't find it, I demolished your shop!"

The woman said viciously, but even if it was a threatening expression, it still had a special style.

Hearing this, the bustard was so frightened that her legs gave way, and she hurried out again, but before she stepped out of the door, the woman shouted again: "By the way, help me prepare another table of dishes, the most expensive one, the bill Send it to the pianist."

When the old bustard heard the word "qin family", she almost tripped over the door and fell to the ground, thinking that luckily she didn't offend this girl, she was actually from the Qin family...

The woman didn't care how the old bustard reacted, she sat down again, and waved to the red cards: "Come here, what are you doing standing there? I'm a guest, shouldn't you come and serve me?"

Several red cards looked at each other with strange expressions. They had no experience in serving female customers, but Xiule Qin's family was from a cultivating family, and they, who were prostitutes like these, couldn't afford to offend them. In desperation, they obediently walked towards the woman, thinking— — Forget it, I will treat you like a man, and the Qin family will really blame me, and we have nothing to do.

All of a sudden, the house is full of Yingying and Yanyan, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they are very happy.

This music lasted until the evening, and half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

After several rounds of selection, the woman finally found a girl she liked, which made the bustard who was about to break his leg heaved a sigh of relief.

But before she could relax, a white figure suddenly pushed the door open and walked in.

The white-clothed paper fan is stern and awe-inspiring, such a handsome and unrestrained young man, the eyes of the girl in the room lit up immediately.

The young master looked at Mo Mingxin who was hugging left and right, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't show much emotion, he just said coldly: "Mo Mingxin, what is your plan for inviting me to this kind of place? Where is Senior Sister Qin?"

"Wu Shuang is shy and dare not come, so she asked me to treat you well." Mo Mingxin showed a sincere smile: "But we cultivators don't need to eat, so it seems inappropriate to invite you to a restaurant. But Wu Shuang Qian Ding Wanjian, I want to treat you well, so... I think about you men, no matter how much you practice, you won’t hate women, right? So I will take a disadvantage and invite you to meet in the brothel."

She pointed to the girl who was still standing beside her: "Look, the girls have already called for you. Hurry up and greet Mr. Bai, don't look at him as weak and weak, he is a member of the Bai family of Zhenwumen, he is so strong Very, dozens of times a night is no problem."

Bai Wuxia's expression turned cold: "Mo Mingxin, I don't think you want to discuss serious matters at all, and you have no sincerity. What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Mo Mingxin blinked her eyes, with an innocent face: "I'm not sincere yet. I gave up my innocence and came to the brothel to accompany you whoring. How sincere do you want me to serve you in person?"

Bai Wuxia glanced over the girls around Mo Mingxin, and said, "You have called so many irrelevant people, are you here to discuss something serious?"

"There's no rush for this business." Mo Ming smiled a little: "Look, after tonight we'll be buddies who have gone whoring together. It's more reliable than asking for advice. Then we can talk about everything, right? ?”

"Whoring?" The corner of Bai Wuxia's mouth curled up, and he said disdainfully, "Do you have the ability?"

"I have this."