"Mr. Zhao, you are here. Please come in!"

More than a dozen famous Ji came out one after another from the brothel, surrounded by Zhao Lezhi and said with affectation.

Zhao Lezhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a King Kong next to him understood. He stepped forward. His muscles swelled, and his powerful momentum shook all directions. All the ten famous JIS flew out.

"The sage king treats Sikong Wei well. I didn't expect that Sikong Wei was such a person. What's the difference between him and the white eyed wolf?"

"It seems that there is some truth in what the little boy said. I heard that Sikong Wei's people were recruiting a large number of martial artists during this period of time. Could it be..."

Ye Xiaofan touched his nose and looked at Zhao Zhile who was coming.

"Are you Sikong Wei training the strong without permission for future rebellion? If the emperor knows this, it's a big crime to kill the head."

After seeing ye Xiaofan's appearance, people around him were surprised and discussed. They wanted to see how ye Xiaofan survived in Zhao Zhile's hands.

"Tut Tut, this little fart child is also OK. He offended so many people within a few days after entering the imperial capital."

"It's said that the child beat up the assassin in a restaurant before. Now the assassin is looking for this kid."

"Lie. Trough, it turns out that Zhao Zhile is dealing with this child. The clothes the child wears are so luxurious that it takes more than 100000 spirit stones to take them down."

Ten can not breathe, originally only a few people's garden, in the twinkling of an eye has become a sea of people, crowded out.

After that, a large number of warriors climbed into the wall, and some stronger fighters flew in from all around, staying on the pavilion and looking at the scene below.

"Step on..."

At this time, a sharp and harsh voice came from the corridor. Zhao Zhile came with 18 strong men. Zhao Zhile looked at Ye Xiaofan with cold eyes.

"If you want to go, there's no way!"

Today she advised a day, ye Xiaofan is not willing to leave, must see a night matchless, angry Fenglan is angry and angry.

Feng LAN clenched her lips and looked down at Ye Xiaofan.

"Little brother, you go quickly. Zhao Zhile has come. It seems that he has brought eighteen King Kong with him. If you don't go, it will be too late!"

Several women in the distant corridor rushed over and said anxiously.

"Fenglan, don't play with this little fart. Zhao Zhile brought someone here and hurt our sisters!"

These lanterns are full of natural flower fragrance, floating all over the sky, like stars around, flashing mild luster, shining on the garden.

At this time, ye Xiaofan, accompanied by Fenglan, spent a whole day in the garden inside the brothel, where colorful lanterns were lit.

People around me dare not even fart when they see this scene.

More than a dozen famous Ji smashed on the wall, slowly fell to the ground, hard to support one side of the body, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fainted in the past.

"Poof..."

Among the onlookers, many of them were people with status. After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, they all looked shocked and said involuntarily.

"Little brute, shut up for me, you guys, go up and fight to death!"

Zhao Zhile heard the words around him. His face was twisted and terrible. His whole body trembled with anger. He gave orders to the eighteen vajras.

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