Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

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"Hey, don't you pick up your mahogany sword?"

Wang Xuan asked.

"No, I picked it up in a ruined temple on the way, it's worthless."

"Damn it! It's worthless and you cry so sadly, I thought it was your family heirloom?"

Wang Xuan instantly knew that he had been fooled by this old man.

Several people came to the restaurant, Ling Yunzi asked: "Young Master, I don't know what business you do, Young Master? To tell you the truth, old man, I know astronomy first, geography second, yin and yang, and I am very talented."

"Since you are so powerful, then do the math!"

Wang Xuan said angrily.

"This……"

The old man almost pulled his beard off when he got excited.

"Although I can calculate it, such a small fact is not worth my shot."

Wang Xuan's cheeks twitched.

What kind of person did I accept.

"I own a brothel."

Wang Xuan picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

"It's good to open a brothel, good to open a brothel!"

The old man's eyes glowed.

"Young master, I will follow you as master."

"By the way, where did you come from?" Wang Xuan asked.

"My lord, I came from Wangcheng, and I am a guest of Prime Minister Li Si."

"Really? Then why don't you stay in Wangcheng?"

"This……"

A trace of vicissitudes flashed in the old man's eyes.

On the surface, Wang Chengli seems to be peaceful, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging, and no blood is seen in killing people.

He was really tired of that kind of life, so he chose to come to Fuping City.

He felt that his choice was extremely correct.

You see, the new owner in front of me is that kind of simple and kind person.

Unlike those princes in Wangcheng, all of them are very bad.

He has always been good at seeing people.

Just then, there was a commotion from the street downstairs.

I saw Yang Jing walking towards the restaurant, chatting and laughing with a few children from aristocratic families.

He was followed by a bunch of evil servants, and the surrounding people all avoided him when they saw him.

"This person looks like an extremely difficult existence to provoke."

Ling Yunzi judged in his heart.

"I didn't expect there to be such an arrogant and domineering person in Fuping City. It is definitely a stroke of luck that I can follow such a good person as Prince Wang."

At this time, Yang Jing had already led a group of children from the aristocratic family up to the second floor.

The moment he stepped up the stairs, the smile on Yang Jing's face froze.

"Wang Wangxuan, he is actually here."

With that said, he immediately turned around and walked downstairs.

Several disciples from aristocratic families also recognized Wang Xuan and followed closely behind.

There are also a few outsiders who don't know Wang Xuan, and they look puzzled.

"Young Master Yang, why did you suddenly turn around and leave?"

"He is Wang Xuan."

"What? He is that Emperor Xuan!"

"It's too scary to meet him here."

Soon, all the sons and brothers left cleanly.

Ling Yunzi's eyes widened.

"What's the situation? They seem to be very afraid of their new master..."

Chapter 62 Going As Planned

After drinking and eating, Wang Xuan brought the pumpkin and Ling Yunzi to the Furong Garden.

As soon as many young ladies at the gate of the Furong Garden saw Wang Xuan appearing, they hurriedly surrounded him.

There was no way, last time Wang Xuan made them a fortune, so he knew that his boss was a good person.

Ling Yunzi's eyes lit up immediately.

"The treatment is different! I used to be thrown out when I went to the brothel, but now my young lady came to welcome me."

Just when Ling Yunzi felt that his happy life was coming, he was thrown into hell by Wang Xuan's words.

"You stay at the gate and stand guard, and the pumpkin can accompany me in."

"why?"

Ling Yunzi was stunned.

"You look like a serious person, the girl inside is too beautiful, you can't hold it."

Wang Xuan patted Ling Yunzi on the shoulder, and strode into the Furong Garden.

A group of Yingying and Yanyan floated in front of Ling Yunzi, walking cleanly.

Ling Yunzi really wanted to say, I'm actually not serious!

It's a pity I didn't have a chance to say it.

When Zhou Ziyan heard that Wang Xuan was coming, he couldn't help panicking.

At this moment the door of the room has been pushed open.

"Miss Ziyan, here I come again."

Wang Xuan said with a smile while flapping his folding fan.

"Anger +100."

"So it's the prince! You really want to die at my slave's house."

Zhou Ziyan greeted him with a smile on his face, as sincere as his smile was, as if it was real.

Wang Xuan looked at the woman in front of him playfully.

"If it weren't for the little assistant, I would have believed your nonsense."

O woman!

The girls in these brothels are all very good at acting. They say that the uncle is amazing, but they want to get out as soon as possible.

On the surface, I will definitely not anger the guests. At most, I will curse a few more words in my heart to buy numbness. Next time I will be your sweetheart.

This cultural inheritance has been handed down to later generations.

Wang Xuan walked into the room and sat down directly.

Zhou Ziyan asked the maid to pour wine for Wang Xuan, while she sat in front of the vanity mirror.

"Prince Wang, you are willing to come and see the servant's house."

"Isn't the money wasted if I don't come to see you?"

Wang Xuan chuckled.

"Anger +300."

"My lord, do you think the slave's dress looks good today?"

"You look better without clothes on!"

"Anger +599."

Seeing a wave of anger entering the account, Wang Xuan was very relieved.

Sure enough, the potential of this woman is unfathomable!