Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years

"Well, this young master has to see what this newly opened Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) is all about."

"They didn't even notify this young master, opening a Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) on my territory without a word."

Seeing the beautiful women upstairs with their alluring gestures, Hua Jianghe's lustful thoughts arose greatly.

And this time, no one dared to step out and stop Hua Jianghe's decision.

After all, with the lesson of that big man's dissuasion, no one else dared to say another word.

They didn't want to get slapped!

As soon as Hua Jianghe and his group entered the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel), they smelled a strange fragrance, giving them a sense of inexplicable lightness.

"Strange, why does it feel so cold!"

The strong man who had just been slapped suddenly felt a chill coming over him.

And this coldness was not just a simple low temperature, but a kind of eerie feeling.

It wasn't just the strong man who had this feeling, but the other strong men surrounding Hua Jianghe also had this feeling.

"Young master, something's not right."

One of the older strong men, sensing these strange feelings, suddenly stopped, leaned close to Hua Jianghe, and whispered in his ear.

"Hmm?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Hua Jianghe's face, but seeing that it was the older strong man who spoke, he didn't lash out as he had before.

The lustful thoughts he had just had were also suppressed, and he roughly scanned the scene inside the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel).

What came into view was the first floor of the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel), with a dozen exquisite and elegant tables placed inside, covered with beautiful patterned veils.

Shadows flickered, and there were many young wealthy young masters dressed like him.

A group of beauties walked gracefully among them, their figures enchanting, all with an alluring and charming aura.

They were wearing gorgeous and thin clothes, adorned with various delicate jewels, walking lightly and dancing gracefully among the crowd.

"Come, young master, come over here, Xiaoshuang(小双: name), Xiaoli(小丽: name), quickly come and greet the young master."

However, before Hua Jianghe could finish looking around.

At this moment, a charming woman with lingering charm walked over, wearing a glamorous light red dress, and an even stronger mysterious fragrance came over her face.

Hua Jianghe's five guards, under the influence of this mysterious fragrance, felt a sense of confusion in their minds, their eyes filled with confusion.

And Hua Jianghe himself, without the reminders of those five guards, had his lustful desires infinitely expanded.

Hua Jianghe's eyes gradually became blurred.

Two women with faces like peach blossoms, eyebrows painted like eyes, wearing light pink veils, walked over lightly.

Then they took the opportunity to stretch out their jade-like arms, standing on the left and right, and took Hua Jianghe's arms.

"Young master, let Xiaoshuang(小双: name), Xiaoli(小丽: name) serve you..."

At this moment, a powerful gust of wind swept past, and scorching white air rushed towards him, like a surging sea wave, rushing towards Hua Jianghe.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you!"

This voice, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, resounded through the clouds, awakening everyone in the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel).

A middle-aged man of about fifty or sixty years old, holding a large knife, with white air radiating from the blade.

And this middle-aged man, with a solemn face, looked at the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel).

He rushed in from outside the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel), his movements clean and neat, directly slashing at the two women beside Hua Jianghe.

Instantly, the two women were cut in half by the sharp blade.

But what was terrifying was that the women who had been cut in half did not show any blood spattering.

Instead, they let out a shrill scream, and their beautiful faces quickly burned up, turning into wisps of white smoke and dissipating.

With this scream, the scene inside the Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) changed rapidly, and the lively and cheerful scene gradually faded away.

Hua Jianghe's blurred eyes instantly regained clarity, and then he only felt a faint pain coming from both arms.

"Ah!"

"My hands!"

He looked down and realized that his arms had turned pitch black, and wisps of cold air were emerging.

Then, under Hua Jianghe's angry eyes.

The middle-aged man once again raised the big knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at Hua Jianghe's arms.

Pa!

Two soft sounds came, and Hua Jianghe's arms fell to the ground in response.

"Uncle Qing, you!"

Hua Jianghe's eyes were tearing apart, looking at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the person he was most familiar with would cut off his arms.

Uncle Qing, he is the Great Elder of the Tianhai Gang(天海帮: name of a gang), and the only Blood Refining Realm(炼血境: a cultivation realm) martial artist besides his father.

More importantly, he is also the eldest disciple of his grandfather Hua Tianhai(华天海: name), and he usually cares for him in every possible way.

Today, how could he suddenly appear here and cut off his arms.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ said ⊥ at ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

"Xiaohe(小河: name)!"

"Look around you, how did you break in here."

Hearing this, Hua Jianghe endured the severe pain and quickly looked around.

Immediately, he saw a terrifying scene.

The originally brightly lit, luxurious and grand Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) had turned into a gloomy and damp, decayed building.

And those passers-by who came in had also turned into withered husks emitting cold air.

What frightened Hua Jianghe even more was that his five guards were lying on the ground with incomplete bodies, without any vitality.

"Uncle Qing, what is this!"

"Is it that kind of thing?"

Looking at this unbelievable scene, Hua Jianghe immediately remembered those dirty things that his grandfather and father had said.

"Yes!"

"Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) Wraith(诡影: wraith)!"

The middle-aged man exuded a strong aura of blood, resisting the increasingly cold Yin energy(阴气: yin energy).

"This thing."

"How is it possible!"

"Wasn't it resolved by that Xuan envoy(玄使: xuan envoy) of the Xuan Bird Guard(玄鸟卫: name of a guard) eight years ago?"

"How did it recover again?"

Hua Jianghe ignored the solemn expression on Uncle Qing's face, but became panicked and uneasy, and quickly said.

"Uncle Qing, take me away quickly!"

Walk?

If he could leave, he would have taken Hua Jianghe away from here just now.

When Uncle Qing heard Hua Jianghe's words, his face turned pale and weak, and he looked up at the second floor.

It was a dilapidated, damp and withered door, with a faint green light coming from the room.

Under the illumination of that strange green light, there was a faint black shadow in front of the door, seemingly staring at them.

Hua Jianghe noticed Uncle Qing's abnormality, and followed his line of sight, and saw this terrifying scene.

"Uncle Qing, save me!"

As for the ghost in front of the door, as the Great Elder of the Tianhai Gang(天海帮: name of a gang), he naturally knew its origin.

Fengyue Lou(风月楼: brothel) Wraith(诡影: wraith)!

"Calamity Level(厉级: calamity level) Weird(诡异: weird)!"

This Yin energy(阴气: yin energy), the middle-aged man felt that the Yin cold air was becoming more and more solid, and it had already affected his blood.