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Chapter 97 Qin Lou Chu Pavilion

"Brother Chen, this is..."

It took Zuo Qiufeng less than a minute to establish a relationship with Chen Duyou, calling "Brother Chen, Brother Chen". However, when standing under the brightly lit building of a Dongcheng restaurant that only opened at night,

It means everyone is confused.

"here it is?"

Chen Duyou frowned, muttered something, and then looked at the sign hanging on the eaves. It was written clearly.

By the way.

The swelling on Chen Duyou's face from the beating had long since subsided. If he hadn't wanted Pang Erpang to feel some sympathy after seeing his miserable state, he would have used his spiritual power to heal the wound.

He changed back to the elegant and handsome scholar, holding an arty paper fan in his hand, looking full of elegance.

It's the evil smile on his face that expresses his villainous temperament.

"Qin Lou Chu Pavilion!"

What’s more, what he said didn’t sound like a serious scholar at all.

"Isn't it!?"

Chen Duyou also looked at the sign on the plaque again in confusion. It was the four characters "Qin Lou Chu Guan". How could he get it wrong?

Could it be said that this "Sagi" brother is still illiterate?

"Brother Samu, you..."

"What the hell are you looking down on the illiterate in your eyes? Who else is illiterate?"

The corner of Zuo Qiufeng's mouth twitched, and he felt that there was no problem in using the pseudonym "Zuomu". He just split his name a bit, and using a pseudonym saved his name from being exposed to the protagonist.

In fact, after meeting Chen Duyou, he wanted to change his name to Chen Duyou and direct all Dongfang Shuo's firepower towards Chen Duyou.

But even though they had only known each other for a short time, Chen Duyou did regard him as a friend. Zuo Qiufeng could still see this. Since he really regarded you as a friend, and then threw his friend out to take the blame, Zuo Qiufeng

Although he defines himself as a villain who wants to survive until the end, he is not willing to do such despicable things.

"No, no, no, Brother Chen, that's not the problem. Let's not mention that the name of Qin Lou Chu Guan is too violent and too easy to understand. Compared with the name Fulai Inn, it is more in line with the characteristics of the North...

..."

Zuo Qiufeng wanted to pinch the center of his eyebrows, but found that there was still a jade mask on his face. He reluctantly put down his hand and continued in a speechless tone.

"...So, Brother Chen, why did you bring me to a place like this!?"

Suddenly I felt like I had flags all over my body before, and this time it really came true.

One code equals one code.

Although Zuo Qiufeng did have a certain curiosity about this kind of fireworks venue, which was understandable, his wife and children were still at the Fulai Inn, so he went out to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

Is this really good?

ok?

There is nothing you can do if you are dragged in. You can't offend Chen Duyou as soon as they meet.

"Hehe, don't care about him, man, look at Brother Samu, it's not his first time. Although the beauty of the women in the North is not as good as outside, their wild... wildness can make people want to

…I can’t stop!”

Chen Duyou took Zuo Qiufeng's arm and walked into the most famous Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the East City. The mean smile on his face when he came over, to be honest, he really deserved a beating. Zuo Qiufeng even gave him a slap.

The urge to punch came.

The two of them had just stepped into the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. It was almost evening and it was just opening time.

When some idle bustard mothers saw a familiar face, they immediately rushed up to meet them. They were not afraid of hitting people with the ball, and they also like you who like to escape afterwards.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest young master!"

As they got closer, the bustard mother realized that this acquaintance was not too familiar. The eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion was well-known and a frequent visitor to their Qin Lou Chu Pavilion. How could he not know him?

"Haha, I'm bringing friends here today, don't look for those vulgar fans, you know!"

Hooking the bustard mother's shoulder, Chen Duyou whispered.

It has to be said that as one of the few cultivated women in this land of fireworks, this bustard mother is not someone who in the secular world needs to dress up with heavy makeup when she gets older. Now she looks only forty, and she is still very charming.

live.

"Well, this guy..."

Looking at the familiar Chen Duyou, Zuo Qiufeng knew that this guy was a regular visitor here. It was not uncommon to see ordinary people with no cultivation level along the way.

Judging from the reactions of these mortals to this eldest young master, we have never encountered such a bloody incident of raping a common girl.

Otherwise, Zuo Qiufeng may not necessarily have friendship with Chen Duyou. Compared with causing harm to the mortal women outside, coming to such a fireworks place, this second-generation villain is at least not hopeless.

The bustard mother on the side gave Chen Duyou a charming look.

"Friends, the eldest son entertains friends, that is, our friends from the Qinlou Chu Pavilion. The girls are happy to receive them, but the eldest son also knows that these days, the female monks who have some cultivation outside are willing to do this job if they are not desperate.

!”

"Even most of the girls in the library are acquired through cultivation!"

"If it is true, then it means that the women of He·Huan·Zong are willing to come to this place. It has been causing quite a stir recently. They even talked about opening a branch of He·Huan·Zong, which is different from small stores like ours.

Stealing business is the real gold-selling cave!"

"Tsk, tsk, even if you are a monk with a certain realm and cultivation, no one can go in and come out standing!"

The bustard mother gently shook her thin fan, held her chin with one hand, and said slowly with a sad look on her face.

"Gudong!"

"He, He Huan Zong!"

Chen Duyou's face turned purple when he heard this word, as if he thought of some unbearable memory, and his legs and feet began to shake. He really couldn't bear this.

"Forget it, I'm afraid Brother Sagi can't handle it, so I'll just do it as before!"

"Okay, now I'll call the girls for you, the eldest young master!"

As a frequent visitor to the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, Madam Madam knew Chen Duyou's preferences, but there was another person here who asked tentatively.

"As for the eldest son's friend, well... a new person happened to come here recently. Although she has not officially taught her how to practice, she is just a mortal, but she is also cute and charming. Let this friend of the eldest son give her a try!"

After the bustard mother said that Chen Duyou had no other intentions, she twisted her waist to make arrangements.

"Brother Zuomu, although mortals may be a little weaker, it's still enough for a novice like you, haha!"

Chen Duyou bumped Zuo Qiufeng with his shoulder and elbow, smiling with evil intentions.

Zuo Qiufeng and Chen Duyou were also taken away separately.

Although Zuo Qiufeng intended to refuse, the other party did not give him a chance to refuse at all. When he reacted, he was already in a room with a strong incense smell.

The room is very large and spacious, and the furnishings are antique. At first glance, it looks like a VIP private room.

However, as a friend brought by the eldest son of the city lord's palace, it is normal to receive such treatment.

A sumptuous feast of wine and food has already been prepared on the table.

Behind the red gauze curtain that separates the round table is a large bed. It is self-evident what it is used for.

Looking over, there was a vague figure above the bed. His small shoulders were trembling slightly, swaying in the candlelight.

The aroma of food wafts~~~

~~Gululu!

"Forehead!"
Chapter completed!
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