Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

The design of the building is extremely reasonable. In front of it is a high platform, with seven or eight graceful women dancing gracefully. During the commotion, their slender white legs disappear and appear, making it even more alluring.

There are about twenty independent small spaces separated by screens below. The entrance of each compartment is facing the stage, so you can enjoy the dance and have sex at the same time.

There was a lounge chair, a wooden table, a bottle of sake on the table, and several plates of snacks placed in the compartment.

The recliner is spacious and can accommodate more than three people. At this moment, Xu Sanyan is lazily leaning on the recliner, with the Secret Realm Fruit pressed behind him.

The girl lay beside her, picked up a piece of snack from the wooden table nearby, and gently fed it into his mouth.

"Master, is it delicious?" the girl asked softly.

"tasty."

Xu Sanyan passed his palms under the girl's waist and hugged her with a little force, and the two of them were tightly together.

"Master, don't be anxious~ How about you appreciate the dancing of the sisters first?" The girl twisted her body shyly, and the casual touch made people more lustful.

"How old are you?" Xu Sanyan asked casually.

"Seven out of forty, slave." The girl picked up the wine glass and fed it to him.

"More than forty..."

Xu Sanyan looked at her delicate face. This was the benefit of practicing cultivation. She looked no different from someone in her forties who looked seventeen or eighteen.

The girl's cultivation level is not high, she is only in the heaven-human realm. Of course, if you have a high level of cultivation, you won’t come here to do things to please others.

"Why don't you find a good family to marry when you are so young?"

It is a common problem among men to force good families to go to sea and to persuade prostitutes to become good men, and Xu Sanyan is not exempt from it.

"Sigh... It's a long story. I grew up in this city. I have low abilities and no skills. What can I do if I don't make a living like this?"

"Are you also from the Wang family?" Xu Sanyan's palm on her waist slowly slid down.

The girl's tone was a little disappointed, "It's just a side branch. Although the surname is Wang, it has long been no longer related to the Wang family in the inner city. It can't even go to the inner city."

Then a trace of relief appeared on the girl's face, "Fortunately, I have a younger brother. He is very talented. He is already in the realm of heaven and human when he is only in his thirties. He joined the Wang family's martial arts hall the year before last and has the opportunity to rejoin the Wang family. Where’s the genealogy?”

Xu Sanyan nodded. He was in the realm of heaven and human beings in his thirties, and his talent was indeed decent. Then he thought curiously, "Where are your parents?"

When the girl heard this, her expression suddenly became much sadder, and her voice was slightly dull, "My father passed away when I was young. My mother is in poor health and has to take medicine to stay alive."

Xu Sanyan frowned slightly, feeling that her rhetoric sounded familiar.

The dead father, the sick mother, the younger brother who goes to school, and she is broken.

People in this business even have similar speaking skills?

Xu Sanyan didn't know whether it was true or not, but she felt very pitiful. She silently patted her shoulder to comfort her, "Oh... I've made things difficult for you."

There was mist in the girl's eyes, as if she had been touched at a sad place, and she couldn't help but cry.

Xu Sanyan held her in his arms and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't cry. Use all your skills tonight and make me feel comfortable. I'll give you more money."

It seems that today I have to do two good deeds every day, and bring out the good things for tomorrow as well.

"Uh..." The girl was stunned. After saying so much, she thought she was going to get some rewards, but in the end she had to rely on her ability to earn a living.

But she couldn't show it, so she could only smile and throw herself into his arms, saying sweetly, "Thank you, sir."

Xu Sanyan comforted her while lifting up her skirt, "I forgot to ask, what is the price of these?"

"If you want to spend the night, Master, you only need ten spirit stones. If you want a slave to accompany you, I will give you some depending on your mood."

It's quite cheap, Xu Sanyan nodded secretly in approval.

In this case, he decided not to go to whoring in vain this time, so he became more and more wanton with his hands and feet, and felt confident and confident. The money could not be wasted.

The women on the stage danced gracefully. They were all practitioners. Their bodies were soft and they could perform various difficult poses at their fingertips. They were extremely stunning and attracted applause from the audience.

Xu Sanyan squinted his eyes slightly, immersed in it, without any sense of urgency to escape.

The girl on the side looked at the tightly entangled ball with curiosity, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you keep carrying this thing with you, sir?"

Xu Sanyan opened his eyes, with a hint of coldness in his pupils. He stretched out his fingers to lift her chin, and said softly with his thin lips, "Your professionalism is not up to par."

Looking into his eyes, the girl's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she felt a chill in her heart.

She knew that she was talking too much, and asking questions was taboo in this business, so she hurriedly apologized, "I talk too much, sir, please forgive me."

"Haha, that's right."

The coldness in Xu Sanyan's eyes disappeared, and she regained her warm look. She patted her face with the fingers holding her chin, and walked upstairs with her arms in her arms.

"Bang--"

The wooden door closed, and a woman's exclamation could be heard faintly in the house.

The sound of gasping mixed with the dance music downstairs, it sounds like the chirping of cicadas in the rain, and you can always hear a little bit of high-pitched chirping in the sound of dripping water.

This brothel is a place for recreation. You don’t have to choose a time to do this kind of thing. You can do it anytime you feel like it.

But the girl never expected that she would have so much physical strength after randomly taking over a guest.

So the cicadas chirped for half the night, and by the end their voices became hoarse. The boy who poured tea and water outside the house passed by several times. Hearing the cicadas chirping became increasingly weak, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a trace of pity in his heart.

It’s really hard to make money and eat shit, and the job of welcoming guests is not as easy as imagined.

…

At the same time, when the sky was getting dark,

In the inner city, deep in the Wang family's mansion, in an elegant girl's boudoir, Wang Zixuan was lying on the bed with a pale face, her left arm tied tightly by a guard board and hung in front of her chest.

There were four people in the room. In addition to sisters Wang Qingyu and Wang Ruixin, there was also a woman and an old man.

After the old man treated Wang Zixuan's injuries, he stood up and looked at the woman, "It's nothing serious, it's just a broken bone. I've given her some medicine and she can just rest for a while."

The woman looked at her daughter on the bed with a distressed look on her face. She couldn't help but her eyes turned slightly red. After hearing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the old man again and again, "Thank you, Uncle Qi, I'll give it to you."

"No need." The old man said and turned to leave.

"Thank you, Grandpa Seven."

Wang Zixuan thanked her softly and sighed in her heart. She had suffered a lot in order to marry her off.

"Xuan'er, have a good rest. I will find out whoever hurt you. If anyone dares to attack you in our Wang family's territory, you are seriously seeking death!"

The woman became more and more angry as she talked. She took Wang Qingyu and her two daughters and walked out, wanting to know the details.

The three women looked at each other secretly, and their eyes moved slightly. They had already agreed on their words, and there would be no problem.