Chapter 187 [I want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! 】(23)

From this point of view, it is no small matter. At this time, the strength of fighting spirit has just passed the Martial Emperor level, at most it can be regarded as a Martial Emperor level. This is a thousand miles away from Leng Meiying's expected goal. Leng Meiying It was originally expected to at least restore to the strength of this world's Valkyrie.

After careful inspection, Leng Meiying discovered that there was a room of black film in Qihai that restricted her strength, and this film was actually another kind of terrible poison!
Looking at this venom penetrating into the bone marrow, Leng Meiying's heart became completely cold. Who did she offend?There is someone who wants to harm her like this, even the poison on her body is poisonous, this kind of person really deserves to be killed!

However, who poisoned it?Could it be that other than the second wife, there are other people who want to poison themselves?

Unable to figure out this joint, Leng Meiying frowned deeply.

It seems that it is necessary to call Xue-jiao to investigate again, she Leng Meiying is not in the habit of letting the enemy hide behind the scenes.

After finishing her work and drowning, Leng Meiying walked out of the room.

Although her skill has not recovered, she has finally reached the level of Martial Emperor. From now on, she can be regarded as having the ability to protect herself.

In the yard, Yelin and the three of them stared at Leng Meiying fixedly. Their cultivation was not weak. When Leng Meiying had no fighting spirit, they would feel that Leng Meiying was unpredictable, although they could see through her at a glance. His cultivation base, but his strength is unfathomable.

But now, she was covered in a pool of black mud in her pure white body, so she couldn't see through it at all.

"Captain, you are..."

Leng Meiying smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's just that I have recovered some strength, let's go, let's celebrate the victory for you first."

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The rouge is broken, the beauty tears, and it is difficult for Chunxiao to commit serious crimes.

The hibiscus tent, the spring fragrance is warm, and the midnight song sings till heartbroken.

At the celebration banquet, a few people were chic, and a few people were bitter. When Ye Lin and the others sang happily, Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu and the others were naturally in a state of frustration.

On the top floor of the Chunxiang Building, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the swaying of the pink tendrils, behind the ambiguous pink, a group of young girls with clear dresses and no eyebrows danced lightly in the banquet.

Ye Lin, Su Qi, the two of them sat upright, without squinting their eyes, looking at their noses, looking at their hearts, not daring to neglect.

On the surface, Le Bing was no different from Su Qi, but the fat man's eyes lingered on the breasts and buttocks of the six beautiful girls from time to time, and he used to drink to hide his nervousness from time to time.

They never dreamed that the captain's celebration would actually bring them to Chunxianglou, the largest brothel in the empire. Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that the jade-clean captain would come to Chunxianglou and book the most luxurious private room at the top of the building. And also called the most prosperous Liutao Yuzhu sisters in Chunxiang Tower to come up and dance.

What surprised them the most was the old man sitting three meters away from the team leader. This old man was incomparably amazing. He was blowing Tao Xun in his mouth and playing a meter-long guqin with his other hand, with a clear and crisp sound. Pleasant to the ear, it makes people feel refreshed.

And a beautiful woman in her twenties whispered something respectfully in the captain's ear, and the captain talked to her from time to time, which seemed quite mysterious.

This beautiful woman is naturally Xue Jiao, the owner of Chunxiang Building.

When Leng Meiying came to Chunxianglou, she was also a little curious, what would an ancient brothel look like?

(End of this chapter)

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