Valkyrie

Chapter 500 Murder

In the brothel that was brightly lit like fireworks, the woman who threw Song Changling out of the room earlier and was about to close the door paused slightly, leaving a thin gap between the two doors that were about to close.

The woman raised her head through the thin slit, and quietly looked at the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi in the courtyard.

It seemed like it was the first time for the woman to stare at him so directly, and Song Changling lost a little bit of his former composure and composure, a blush appeared on his face, and then he said:
"I only have three thousand pearls and spirit stones here. As long as you don't spend too much money, it should be able to help the girl live a carefree life for a few years!"

After Song Changling said that, he took off the ring from his hand, raised his hand from a distance, and wanted to give it to the woman.

"Snapped!"

The woman slammed the door shut, and the loud sound was like a beam slamming down on the ground, shaking Song Changling in the courtyard.

Next to Song Changling, the white-haired old man looked at Song Changling, and suddenly changed from being shocked at the first sight to being sneering and contemptuous.

Originally, he was this handsome young man in Tsing Yi who was a fellow of his own, but due to some inexplicable reason, he calmly said that he was here to persuade others to be good.

It's like his little ancestor came to catch him.

I didn't expect it...

I really didn't expect it.

There are actually such people in this world.He ran to the land of fireworks and moonlight, and earnestly persuaded the woman in the building to be good.

"This is a shameless way of cutting people's money!"

The white-haired old man stared at Song Changling with a straight face, sighing.

Not only is it going to cut off the fortune of that wonderful woman, but also cut off the fortune of this Chunfeng Building... Moreover, if everyone is persuaded by this guy to be a good person, I, an old guy, will be lonely all my life. What's the point of living?
"Young man, you are reckless!"

The white-haired old man looked at Song Changling in Tsing Yi and sighed reminiscently.

The brothel is a place to have fun, but it is not completely warm and soft, sometimes... there are also murderous threats.

They welcome every uncle who comes to seek pleasure, but Song Changling...

After laughing, it is natural to beat him to death.

But after a while, the courtyard was full of guards holding iron tents, and surrounded Song Changling. The realm was not too high, but it was a warrior of Earth Yuan.

However, Song Changling had no power to restrain a chicken except for opening his mouth, and he knew at a glance that he couldn't stand being ravaged.

"Don't you want to persuade people to be good, so stay here and persuade... Seeing that you are not interested in some wonderful things, you don't need that thing!"

At the railing on the second floor of the brothel, the bustard was smiling all over his face, like Bai Wuchang who was painted with fat and powder.

The corner of Song Changling's mouth trembled slightly, he turned his head and looked helplessly at Lin Huang who was squatting aside watching the show, his eyes were full of pleading for help.

Lin Huang curled his lips, stretched his waist and stood up, then... Grabbing Song Changling, he rushed out of the building...

Although Lin Huang wanted to reason.

Although Song Changling also made sense to those women.

But it is unreasonable to cut off people's wealth on other people's territory, so they can only run away.

The two hadn't run three feet away, but Song Changling suddenly yelled and threw the storage ring in his hand directly into the woman's room:

"Girl, you must be good, I'm leaving!"

Lin Huang listened, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.For such a long time before, I didn't even notice this guy at all, and my reading mind was so stupid.

As soon as the two of them left the courtyard, Lin Huang stopped in his tracks, his hairs all over his body, squinting at a black, thin, hunched old man in front of him.

The old man is carrying a steelyard in his hand, which is both ordinary and extraordinary.

Lin Huang embraced Song Changling behind him, looked straight at the black and thin old man with a hunchback, and asked, "How do you say it?"

"Leave one leg, both parties!"

The black and thin hunchbacked old man spoke.

Lin Huang frowned immediately, pointed at Song Changling, and said to the black and thin old man, "The storage ring he threw out just now contains at least three thousand pearls and spirit stones!"

The black and thin old man suddenly grinned, his bewildered eyes narrowed slightly, showing a little sneer and mockery, and slowly stretched out three withered fingers to Lin Huang, saying one by one:
"Even if it's [-] pearls and spirit stones, it's nothing in the Spring Breeze Building. The redemption price for every woman in it starts from [-]!"

"Those three thousand beads are not compensation to Chunfenglou!"

"Casinos, chambers of commerce, martial arts... all have their own rules, and brothels also have their own rules. If you violate these rules, most people will die!"

On the side of the courtyard, Lin Huang stared at the black and thin hunchbacked old man who seemed calm but was actually murderous, and said with a slight frown, "It's not bad to sit in a brothel in the realm of Marquis Wu, but you really have the confidence to block my attack." the way?"

"Even if it's unreasonable to go into a brothel to persuade people to be good, but in the world of Confucian scholars, it's actually very reasonable. Since it makes sense, I'm very reasonable to punch!"

Lin Huang's expression was serious, and the breath around him rolled out layer by layer...

Ok?
The black and thin hunchbacked old man stabbed his eyes fiercely, and after a little restraint, he became more aggressive, "I didn't expect to be mistaken, but he was also a Marquis of Wu! But if you want to use force, you have to ask this street I went to 27 brothels for worship! If you can get out of this building, you can’t get out of this street! If you can get out of this street, you can’t get out of this whirling capital!”

"Then I want to try it today!"

Lin Huang smiled slightly, and his momentum rose again.Just as he waved his arms, hundreds of flying formations appeared all over his body, and in a blink of an eye they condensed into a white tiger, guarding Song Changling with its teeth and claws.

Afterwards, Lin Huang took a step forward, his treasured body glowed, and there was the sound of gold and spears clinking inside his body.

"A formation master and Marquis Wu who cultivated his body?"

The black and thin hunchbacked old man froze again, his brows slowly furrowed.

Behind Lin Huang, the grandfather and grandson who were still in the courtyard hadn't left yet. The white-haired old man looked at Lin Huang in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if flickering.

"What do you say now?"

Lin Huang's body was as majestic as a mountain, and he asked the previous question again.

"Break a leg!"

The black and thin hunchbacked old man spoke very forcefully, with mockery on his face, "The 27 rouge buildings in the whirling capital have rules for a long time, if any outsider breaks the rules in the building, all the priests will be killed together. I ask you alone ...How many people can you kill?"

As the black and thin hunchbacked old man finished speaking, the silver scale in his hand flicked, and then it magnified violently, and the hook on the scale turned into a huge silver silk net and moved towards the forest.

"Let this old man see how much you weigh!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled, stepped forward, and with a fist he pushed out flatly, towards the old man with a black and thin hunchback, "My bones, this steelyard can't afford it!"

boom!
Outside the courtyard, there was a dull sound.Before the huge silver net could restrain Lin Huang's luck and roots, Lin Huang landed on the old man with a heavy punch.

In an instant, the old man flew out of the courtyard like a shooting star and landed on the street outside the building.

Lin Huang motioned for Song Changling to follow, and then led the latter out of Chunfeng Building.

The moment the two of them stepped out of the archway, a terrifying murderous aura came over the surface, making Song Changling's complexion pale and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Lin Huang's eyes were slightly focused, and he scanned the left and right sides of the street with the black, thin, hunchbacked old man lying unconscious on the ground as the boundary.Outside the 27 Rouge Buildings on both sides of a street that stretches for dozens of miles, there is a priest staring at Lin Huang, with a murderous look...

(End of this chapter)