Demon Becoming the Lord

The wild son was really wild this time, he didn't continue to change the brothel, but stayed in the brothel all day long, wrapped the whole building, and kept it for five days and five nights.

A huge brothel, dozens of girls, the price of a night package is sky-high, and ordinary people can use it for a few years, but Xiao Lang continues to book the venue, and it seems that he will continue to package it.

"Prodigal Son", "The First Boy in History", "Pig Head", "Man Stupid and Rich"

This is the reputation that Xiao Lang has recently won. Countless people of the older generation shook their heads and sighed again and again. They have never seen such a prodigal. Even if your family is rich and powerful, you can't resist such consumption, right?

Xiao Lang didn't care, anyway, the money left by Xiao Futu was still there, so I spent it first. He seems to have become more decadent, or abandoning himself, drunk and drunk all day long.

From time to time, one person cried silently, and from time to time one person looked out the window in a daze, watching the night sky till dawn with his eyes open, singing unknown ballads.

The girls in the building, after a few days of contact, felt better for Xiao Lang and Qianxun's senses. Xiao Lang never came to chaos, although occasionally he would show a hideous and terrifying aura and inexplicably cry, but at most he would let them dance. As for Chihiro, although she is very lustful, dozens of girls in the building take turns, making his feet soft. Recently, he dare not mess around, even seeing the girls are a little scared...

Xiao Lang didn't go back, Qianxun didn't leave, Xiao Lang completely sank and fell.

Chihiro didn't know what to do, his mind was not good enough, and he couldn't make a big decision. I only knew that I was with Xiao Lang. If Xiao Lang wanted to squander, he would squander it. After a while, he would run out of money and accompany him to the street to beg for food. Anyway, he has lived with Ding Xiaolang in his life, died together, and suffered together. It was no big deal.

Xiao Lang continued to dominate the building, but some old customers in the building were a little upset, but there were quite a few of their friends in the building. Several young family elders waited for a few days and couldn't bear it. After the tenth day in Xiaolang's chartered market, they finally found their door.

The few people didn't mess around, and politely went in, and Chihiro had a lot of nonsense like Lei Guan'er, who had been admired for a long time. Xiao Lang simply ignored him. Sitting alone at the window, holding a hip flask, he tilted his head up and allowed the wine in the spout to drip, half into his mouth and half splashing around, dampening his clothes.

Chihiro and the other princes exchanged greetings for a long time, and it took a long time to figure out what they were coming from. These people meant that since Xiao Lang and Qianxun were so young, rich and suave, they could try the largest and most famous brothel "Haitian Pavilion" in Soul City. Haitian Pavilion has two great oirans, each of them looks like a god, and is only in love with the world. If Xiao Lang and Qianxun can go to book a place, they are really capable. If they can book the two big oirans together, then they will definitely be famous.

Qianxun didn't understand the matter of Soul City, but he always felt that these people were grotesque, and they were trying to cheat them on a run. Simply planning to stop responding to them, and to let the boss see off the guests.

Who knew Xiao Lang suddenly stood up swayingly, throwing the hip flask in his hand casually, patted his **** and said, "Go, go to Haitian Pavilion!"

Chihiro blinked and sighed helplessly. Without a word, he stood up and walked outside. Old Bao immediately arranged a carriage to give him off, and repeatedly told him to come back and sit down if he had time, otherwise the girls would miss them.

"Missing a fart! Missing the gold in our arms, right?"

Chihiro curled his lips, muttered a few words and got into the carriage, and the coachman slapped his whip and left. Several princes walked out of the building and looked at the shadow of the carriage. They all laughed yin and yin, and one of them smiled, "These two hillbillies who didn't know where they came out, they went to Haitian Pavilion so recklessly. I'll be blasted out later! Is the Haitian Pavilion accessible to ordinary people?"

Another son got into a carriage and greeted several people: "Go, watch the fun!"

"Hey, yes, let's watch the excitement!" The other princes' eyes lit up, and they got into the carriage and drove towards Dongcheng. After preparing to watch the excitement and feeling happy, I came back to chat with the girls all night.

There is a very strange building in the East City of Soul City. This building is actually built on the city wall, and the other half is suspended out to the sea. The scenery is pleasant and the sea breeze is refreshing. This is the most famous place in Divine Soul City besides Divine Soul Pavilion, and it is also the most famous place of the Yu Dynasty and even the mainland. Because there are two great oirans here, two famous beauties in the world, Qin Xian invites the moon, Charm dance Lian Xing!

Qin Xian invites the moon, Mei Wu Lian Xing is not two people, but two titles. For more than a thousand years, these two titles have been there, but there are not necessarily people under the titles. Haitian Pavilion would rather be indiscriminate. Oiran who does not meet the standard is absolutely not eligible to use these two titles.

This generation of sons is very blessed, because one or two years ago, two women used these two titles, and they are indeed not weak in all aspects of beauty, talent and love. These two titles are even better than the previous generation. The previous generation of Mei Wu Lian Xing became the current Queen of the Yu Dynasty, with her famous name spread all over the world.

Tonight's night was pretty good, and countless princes and great men gathered on the first floor of the Haitian Pavilion. On the first floor, there are many women who are accompanying the wine. They are beautiful and can compare to the top girl in the brothel that Xiao Lang was in last night. The strange thing is that the women here don't seem to have the smell of dust, and the guests here are also very disciplined. No one is doing anything, just talking and laughing, drinking and having fun.

"Boss, charter..."

A very domineering and even rude voice broke the elegant atmosphere on the first floor of Haitian Pavilion. Countless princes and big figures frowned and looked towards the door, only to see a drunk young prince walking in, behind Chihiroichi. His face was embarrassed, and he kept laughing.

"Booking? What a big breath!"

"This is the wild son? It is indeed a nouveau riche in the mountains. He actually ran into the Haitian Pavilion to go wild, and doesn't care who opened this place?"

"Hmph, Yamano, don't lose the title of prince son, Uncle Zhang gave me this person out, so as not to disturb everyone's drinking, and shocked the two ladies of Yue Lianxing!"

"Yeah, I will invite Miss Yue to come out to perform. If it disturbs her, it will be a big pity, she is so drunk by speeding up!"

Several princes immediately went crazy, and a Confucian scholar dressed as a forty-year-old scribe directly asked the shopkeeper to drive people away.

The shopkeeper's Uncle Zhang is a fifty-year-old elder with a friendly smile on his face and an extraordinary manner. He is not at all like the shopkeeper of an ordinary restaurant brothel. He waved his hand to everyone and smiled at Xiao Lang and Chihiro. : "The two princes haven't heard of Haitian Pavilion before?"

Xiao Lang's drunk eyes were dim, half of his body leaning against the counter, with a smile on his mouth, he tilted his head and asked, "I have never heard of it, why? There is no business here? I want to drive guests out? Is the son's money fake?"

Uncle Zhang smiled indifferently, and explained kindly: "Haitian Pavilion is a Wen Pavilion. The girls here do not sell themselves. If you want to enter Haitian Pavilion, you must have a good performance in poetry and painting, and you must be top grade. Otherwise, you just have a lot of money. You can't drink a glass of water or wine on this floor, let alone find two young ladies on the upper second floor, and... there is no room for reservations, unless your poetry and painting skills can convince everyone present and leave!"

Xiao Lang blinked, then turned to look at Chihiro, and then laughed dumbfounded. His eyes became even more drunk, and he seemed to be more drunk. He shook his head and waved his hand very casually: "Okay, I I thought it was a major event, that’s it? Oh... Tonight, this son of the Haitian Pavilion has made a reservation. You let the two young ladies wait for the son's favor!"

After a word, the whole room was shocked.