The evil host has 100 million points of flirtation

Tang Nuo didn't know what happened in the alley.

Brothers and sisters will flock into the inn, stand in front of the counter, and ask impatiently,

"Shopkeeper, is your guest room very tight? How many people do you need to squeeze into a room?!"

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man about 40 years old, with a yellow and thin complexion like a hypocrite, and the smell of rouge and gouache faintly exudes from his body.

He lazily raised his eyes, his pupils were cloudy, "The guest room is sufficient, two or three of you are more than enough for one person to sleep in."

Upon hearing this, Wanqing grabbed Tang Nuo's hand and wanted to leave, "Brother, this store is not good, let's find a hotter one!"

Before the little fox could speak to stop it, the shopkeeper said angrily, "You can find this street wherever you want."

"As long as I can achieve an inn that is more than half full, I will lose!"

Wanqing's face immediately turned down, "Is the business so sluggish?"

"It's not depression, it's not at all," the shopkeeper pouted, "Have you heard the rumors about Qinyu Town?"

"That's right, if you heard about it, you wouldn't dare to come!"

Tang Nuo narrowed his narrow fox eyes, "What rumor?"

"Can the shopkeeper tell you something?"

Maybe it's because the little fox has an outstanding appearance, and is humble and polite, so the shopkeeper's tone softened a lot, "I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."

"Don't ask too many questions, stay overnight quickly, and leave early tomorrow."

Wen Feiyu endured it for a long time, leaned over and slapped the magic weapon on the table, "Since you don't even have any business, why are you still so bad?!"

When the shopkeeper saw Wen Feiyu, his face became lazy again, "I don't expect the inn to make money, I can't live in love, I can't help getting out!"

"You—" Wen Feiyu was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword, but Tang Nuo stopped him with a gentle voice.

"Don't be impulsive," the little fox frowned, and said politely to the shopkeeper, "Please give us four rooms, and stay for ten days."

The shopkeeper was slightly surprised, "Ten Ri, are you sure?"

Tang Nuo took out a piece of gold leaf from his pocket and placed it on the counter, "Sure, and, when you have dinner, listen to the rumors from our Qinyu Town,"

"I wonder if the shopkeeper is willing to spare some time?"

The eyes of the people behind the counter fell on the gold leaf, and there was no reaction from a normal person. They only glanced briefly and showed a embarrassed expression, "It's okay, but don't regret it."

He put the gold leaves into his sleeves, and then ordered the waiter to lead the four of them to the guest room upstairs.

Kan Chenxing, who had been silent all this time, cast her gloomy eyes on the shopkeeper's neck.

On the rough and wrinkled neck, there is actually a bright pink lip print, which looks extremely lewd and messy.

According to the shopkeeper's age, his wife shouldn't be at the age of flamboyance,

Could it be a concubine?

Kan Chenxing thought for a moment, then turned his eyes back, and quickly followed the pace of the senior brother.

This time, he must occupy a favorable terrain, separating Wen Feiyu and Wanqing far away,

Two things that get in the way!

As soon as the waiter led the people to the second floor, he saw three people swarming in behind like a flood that had just released the gate. I live in this room, no one is allowed to snatch it! "Wanqing occupied the second room from the front, and blocked the door with her hands, "Whoever wants to come in, step over my dead body. "

Kan Chenxing glanced at him, then turned to Tang Nuo and asked, "Brother, you choose first."

The little fox raised his arm and pointed at the distance, "Then I will live in the outermost room..."

Before she finished speaking, Wanqing's face fell down, and she thought to herself, it's Kan Chenxing who has a lot of eyes, and let the senior brother choose first.

It can be seen that his wolf ambition!

Previously, he was unguarded against him and put the main target on Wen Feiyu, but looking at it now, bah bah bah, this little bastard almost succeeded? !

"Didn't snatch the guest room, what did you spit on me for?!" Wen Feiyu wiped his face, felt nauseated, slipped his feet, and let Kan Chenxing take the lead and live next door to his senior.

He turned his head depressed and stared at Wanqing, "Say, did you do it on purpose?!"

"Pretend to cooperate with me, and then secretly make trouble?!"

Wanqing rolled her eyes, did not answer, and walked into the guest room on her own.

Xin said, let's just take the room every other room, anyway, the distance of a few steps will not delay sneaking into the brother's boudoir at night.

As she thought so, the corners of her mouth curled up in a mischievous arc again, completely oblivious to Wen Feiyu's rushing towards him like a leopard, "Junior Sister, please make it clear to me, don't try to get away with it this time."

Fearing that his senior brother would hear their conspiracy, he did not forget to kick the door shut when he rushed in.

Unexpectedly, Wen Feiyu threw himself directly on Wanqing with too much force, and the latter sensed the danger and turned around suddenly...

The two of them fell to the ground straight up.

Time seems to stand still, and each other can hear each other's heartbeat, like the rhythm of life.

One wants to kill people, and the other wants to show off.

"Junior Sister, you really have a flat chest!" Wen Feiyu said in a daze, "Isn't it well-developed?"

He has definitely never learned Dragon Claw Hand, but he has realized the essence of the posture, and he still doesn't forget to ask, "Junior Sister, when did you take out the storybook?!"

Wanqing squinted her almond eyes, gradually overflowing with ruthlessness, raised her arm and knocked the person to the ground, "You fucking can't stop groping?!"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Wen Feiyu covered his head that was about to explode, and looked over depressedly, "You're not a woman anyway, so what?!"

Wanqing put her hand on the ground and stood up neatly, "Whether I'm a woman or not is none of your business?!"

"I'm happy to dress up as a woman, can't I?"

"Besides, when I first joined the Void Sect, I didn't say that I was a woman, it was all of you, a little junior sister,"

Seeing that her identity was exposed, Wanqing didn't hide it any more. Unlike her Taiwanese accent before, she let out a clear voice from her thin lips, "You'd better not say a word,"

"Otherwise I'll kill you to silence you!"

Wen Feiyu, who has always been pampered, hasn't been treated well since he left the mountain.

He was a threat in the ancestral hall before, but now he is the weak side, under coercion, this kind of psychological gap is really unacceptable.

Wen Feiyu tried to stand up, raised his neck and said, "If you dare to touch a hair on me, the Wen family will not let you go!"

Wanqing twitched one corner of her mouth, "The Wen family is nothing, I am the young master of the Heavenly Dao League!"

When Wen Feiyu heard it, he was stunned immediately, "Is it the Tiandao League who is in charge of all the trials of the immortal sect?"

That is indeed an awesome existence. Cases big and small in the upper cultivator world have to go through their trials. They can determine right and wrong with one mouth, but... I have never heard of a young man in the Tiandao League. Oh God? !

Wanqing showed her true colors, her pretty face was full of viciousness, she walked up to Wen Feiyu and knelt down slowly, "If I do something now, you will not only die, but your backer, the Wen family, also don't want to escape from the relationship."

"Perhaps because of you, the Wen family is about to fall."