stop!This is your junior brother!

"Beauty over there, come and have a drink with Grandpa."

[-] was thinking about countermeasures, but he heard someone shouting towards him from a distance, looking through the layers of young people, [-] happened to meet someone's sight.

This person is decent-looking, but his body is haggard and thin like a bamboo pole. The clothes on his body are hard to buy at first glance, but it is a pity that the clothes on him are empty, like a ghost.His face was pale, his eyes were dark circles, and his body was obviously hollowed out by the wine. At this moment, a pair of eyes were staring straight at him, revealing no secret desire.

But why would you call yourself over?

The newly born intelligent system was a little confused, but the internal network of the system quickly sorted out and fed back the information.

"shock!What's so depressing about being a whore instead of being a whore? "

"Oiran's Struggle History: I Was a Son of a Rich Family, Once I Entered the Red Mansion"

"Misunderstanding by the general as a young lady, the prince entered the general's mansion by mistake"

It turned out to be the case.

[-] calmly closed the system network. After all, it was a nascent intelligent system, and its emotions were not yet fully developed. It didn't feel offensive, but thought for a while and walked over.

……

After a stick of incense, [-] appeared in front of everyone again in the appearance of the rich young master Qian Hou.As for the original Qian Hou, he was already lying under his own bed, sleeping unconscious.

***

As the night darkened, Nanfeng Hall was bustling.The shadow of the candle flickered, and there were golden flowers on the arm-thick red candle. Looking closely, the patterns painted on the hundreds of candles in this hall were completely different.The delicate young servant was only wearing a tulle, which couldn't hide the faint spring in his eyes.Food and wine are brought to the table like flowing water. If anyone takes a fancy to a servant, he can pull the beautiful woman into his arms and kiss him.

On the high platform, the flexible cloth rope was pulled in the hands, and the green clothes and the red shirts flew obliquely from both sides of the high platform, and they were separated at the touch of a touch, and then the snow clothes and the blue gauze danced from behind the painting screen. woman.The cloth rope was exhausted, Tsing Yi and Hong Shirt jumped down.The four of them danced together, their slender fingers ambiguously across the white collarbone, and their round toes hooked the other person's hem. The four goblins on the stage rectified the Fa on the spot.

However, those who come to Liufengyan, who don't know that the "Fenghuaxueyue" of the Nanfeng Pavilion has already retired, and who don't know the rules set by the owner of the Nanfeng Pavilion, no matter how hot their hearts are, they can only look straight at it. Looking at the four figures on the stage, he dared not move.

The last person who broke the rules of the owner has been missing for several years.

This tormenting dance finally ended, the four people stood apart and stood on both sides, one person came from nowhere, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the owner of the pavilion, dressed in a red flowery shirt with a black background, stood on the stage.His black hair was like a waterfall, his skin was like snow, and a faint red mark was hidden under his collar, making one wish to remove his clothes with his own hands to see what kind of scenery is underneath.

The corners of his eyes were burning bright red, the corners of his ruddy lips slightly raised, his eyes were like waves like autumn water, he was silent, just standing there, overwhelmed the demeanor of the previous four people, really like the ghost in the mountain, If the goblin who walked out of the storybook could share Wushan Yunyu with him once, even if his essence and blood were sucked dry, he would be willing.

"Today's Liufeng Banquet is open, and Jinlin presents a toast to all of you!"

The owner of the hall, Jin Lin, took the cup brought by Yueqin and drank it down in one gulp.

Accompanied by this movement of the head, the air that was a little quiet because of the arrival of the owner of the pavilion became lively again.

Stay in the wind banquet, let's start the banquet!

……

"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm." Ran Xingchen frowned.

The dragon is the symbol of the Son of Heaven. What is the intention of this person to be named Jinlin?

"Hualong? Not necessarily." Zi Chehen stared at the dark red that extended into the neckline, and shook his head. Ren Ran Xingchen asked the rest of the question, but he didn't open his mouth again.

He sat upright, didn't look sideways, and didn't even give the slightest look to the servants who kept passing by him.No wonder the master said that the most taboo thing about inquiring about the enemy's situation is that the appearance is too eye-catching, whether it is extremely ugly or extremely beautiful.

Zi Chehen, who took off his bamboo hat and put on a human skin mask, felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't want to enter the Nanfeng Pavilion, but Ran Xingchen's repeated invitations delayed him for two incense sticks. He was so annoyed that he had to enter together In the museum, he walked in a hurry and didn't bring any disguise tools, so he had to put on this too eye-catching human skin mask.

His nose is sensitive, and the smell of powder around him made him extremely uncomfortable, so he secretly made a note of Ran Xingchen, and decided to ask him to test the medicine next time.

However, Ran Xingchen really didn't deliberately seek trouble. He was weak and sickly since he was a child, and he hadn't ejaculated when he was 15 years old. Naturally, there was no warm and fragrant nephrite in the room.After being recuperated by Luo Shu, his body recovered, but the bottom of the cliff was barren, barren in various senses, so he had to be with his hands, even because Luo Shu's almost cruel training exhausted his physical strength, even loving each other with his hands counted the time Come.

When he got out of the bottom of the cliff, he had been away from the world for more than ten years. Although his father practiced martial arts and lived longer than ordinary people, ten years was enough time for those who framed him to clean up his influence, so that he would not have a foothold in the court. place.So he went to the border far away, reversing his previous "weak" image, and forcibly making a name for himself.Over the years, every minute and every second has been seized to gather power, so how can there be time to find a confidant?

So today I'm going to Nanfeng Hall, a certain elderly bachelor, the most bleak prince in history, is scared.

The people around me are all men, but it doesn't matter that these men have learned how to serve others like women.Ran Xingchen blushed, and admired the immobile Zi Chehen.

Zi Chehen waved away the disgusting smell in the air irritably, stood up and wanted to take a breath by the window, but never expected to see an acquaintance.

"Brother Ran, look at the person diagonally behind you, is he Qian Hou, the son of Qian Yuanwailang's family?"

***

Fang Shangqing and Long Tao, one is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the other is the leader of the Dragon Mansion. They never thought that one day they would enter the Nanfeng Pavilion by climbing the wall.

This matter involves Long Yu, it is really important, so I dare not spread it to the outside world.Besides, the people who can participate in the Liufeng Banquet in Nanfeng Hall are often "old customers". Even if someone is willing to bring two people in, they will be recognized within a short time, so after thinking about it, they can only come up with this bad plan.

Both of them have strong martial arts, and it is easy to avoid the layers of guards in the Nanfeng Pavilion. However, neither of them thought that the Nanfeng Pavilion, which does not look big on the outside, would have such a large area, with complicated twists and turns inside. , even more like a maze.In addition, they couldn't scare the snake, and the two had to hide from the guards, so that the two who were running around like headless chickens turned to the dungeon inexplicably.

There was a thin cry in the distance, which sounded quite immature, still a child, which made people worry.

The two looked at each other and moved forward at the same time.

Long Tao kicked his feet, and flew forward flatly, with astonishing momentum, like a swimming dragon, if the guards felt it, but before turning their heads back, they unconsciously passed out.Fang Shangqing also exerted force on the soles of his feet, and his movements were like wind blowing clouds, chic and elegant, without even blowing the dust on the ground, but he had already arrived behind another guard and caught his fallen body.

Fang Shangqing listened carefully, the voice inside gradually weakened, and with a sudden force on the hand on the door, he saw the people inside.Can't help but take a breath.

The one inside was just a ten-year-old boy, lying naked on the floor, his porcelain-like body was covered with blood-red whip marks, and his face was stained with blood so that he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Long Tao was about to step forward in a moment of excitement, but Fang Shangqing couldn't stop him. He casually took down the cherry on the table beside him and hit it. The boy's body was trembling slightly, but now he was lying on the ground like a corpse, leaving only a pair of cherries. The dark eyes looked over, gloomy and lifeless.

Long Tao let out a breath, even if the young man was hurt like this, he had to be careful. He was really too impatient for Xiaoyu's affairs, and looked at his brother gratefully, only to find that Fang Shang, who was always gentle, turned pale.He followed his gaze, and found that the plate of cherries, which was out of place in the dirty cell, was covered with glistening slime.

Although it's not good for Long Yang, Long Tao who still understands these things doesn't know how to comfort his brother, so he can only silently pass the handkerchief given by his wife to Fang Shangqing.

……

A moment later, the boy wrapped himself in his coat and curled up on the chair. His porcelain-white skin was torn apart by the welts, like a broken porcelain doll that was then forcibly glued together.

"Thank you." The boy's voice was a little hoarse, probably because of the previous screams and howls that almost crippled his throat.

"Aren't you the guests of Nanfeng Pavilion?" The young man looked over with his dark eyes, and the two nodded.What they did just now was obviously abnormal, and there was no surprise in guessing it.

"If you want to participate in the Liufeng Banquet, I can lead the way." The young man paused, and then said, "Don't worry, the auction is the grand finale, and it won't be held so early."

"Auction?" Long Tao's heart sank when he heard that, he had a bad feeling.

"Didn't you come here to save the people at the auction?" The young man was also surprised, it was rare for him to have the vigor of a young man for a moment.

"Auction who?" Long Tao's voice trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, and Long Tao, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, begged desperately in his heart.

However to no avail.

The boy's voice sounded like a judgment.

"Qingming Yuelian, Jingzhe Longyu, Guyu Shuluo."

"Shuluo?!" Fang Shangqing blurted out before Long Tao could speak.

"Hmm..." The young man looked at the other party strangely, a little hope suddenly ignited in his dead pupils, and there was also madness from nowhere.

"Yes, do you know him?"

No time to think about the boy's problem, Fang Shangqing's mind is full of the conversation with Luo Shu at the bottom of the cliff.

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, you must have a pseudonym."

"Master, we are righteous, we walk upright and sit upright, why do we use an alias?"

"What if? There is always an eventuality in everything, right? For example, you are going to an evil organization..."

"Magic?"

"Yes, for example, if you want to go undercover to the Devil's Cult, then you can't go under your original name, it's better to have a fake identity in your spare time."

"Master, what's the point of using an alias?"

"This..." Luo Shu yelled frantically in his heart, my name is useless!You little bastard, you are embarrassing your master!

However, Luo Shu still needs face now, so he thought hard and said: "For example, my name can be completely reversed, and I will be called Shu Luo."

"But Master, this name has no concealment at all, and Master and I are three characters."

Luo Shu: The halo of the protagonist of the starting point can be penetrated by a little doll like you!

"Ahem, I'm not going to be an undercover agent, you can think of your name yourself!"

"Master, Qing Shangfang is too ugly..."

"Then take the master's surname! It's Luo Shangfang!"

"Stack above? Hmm... I'll call it Qing Shangfang..."

"Go, go, what alias does the kid want, go and practice Chengyun!"

Fang Shangqing came back to his senses in a trance, just in time to hear the boy's voice.

"Then you are Shuluo's father, he misses you very much."

Fang Shangqing couldn't react to the scene of his master's grey-haired auction being still imagined, and missed the opportunity to refute in time, and accidentally had an extra son.

Are people this heavy-mouthed now?Even the elderly in their 90s can do it? !

No, why did Master become my son... Should I admit my mistake, shouldn't I also recognize my father? !

No matter how shocked he was in his heart, there was still no wave on his face, and he could still see a trace of pain.

"Yes, Shuluo is...my son."

"My name is Shang Fang."