Chapter 127 Qifeng Building

Wen Han recalled the address told by Ding Yuan in his mind again. After confirming that it was correct again and again, he couldn't help stepping forward nervously. In later generations, he was a spy. Although he had visited many places, it was all because of the task. However, Wen Han has never taken the initiative to enter this wind and moon place.

Wen Han is very strange. He will distinguish the task from reality very clearly. If he is in the task, he will stay sober at all times, take the task as the ultimate goal, and deal with those women who are old-fashioned and more than rubbed. But once it is not in the task state, Wen Han will become as nervous as he is now. There is no other reason, because Wen Han has not tried the taste of love, and he is very strange to women.

Hmm. In other words, Wen Han is an unintended chick egg. That is the legendary virgin!

Wen Han swallowed and walked slowly. Suddenly, several women dressed very gorgeously saw Wen Han's expression and knew it was a chick egg at a glance. They immediately smiled like flowers blooming. He twisted the waist of the water demon, waved the red or blue silk scarf, and greeted Wen Han.

"Gun official~Come and have fun~"

Wen Han was shocked and came out in a cold sweat.

Wen Han was nervous in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be determined. Unexpectedly, he was seen at a glance by those Fengyue women who practiced their eyes, which made Luo Luo laugh. He is waving a silk scarf to provoke Wen Han again. Wen Han didn't realize that he walked faster. After passing a few slightly demonic women, when they wiped themselves, they opened their thin clothes a little. The mysterious treasure loomed. Wen Han couldn't help looking at it and walked another time.

"Ouch, official. Why don't you come to have fun with the slave family? It makes the slave family suffer alone. It's really not funny. Hey hey hey."

Among the several demonic women behind Wen Han, there was a coquettish voice that was not wronged, and she was angry and laughing. It made Wen Han's heart rise, and he felt at a loss. He made up his mind and accelerated his pace.

Several Fengyue women who boldly fiddled with the charming body on the roadside walked to Wenhan. Unexpectedly, they grabbed Wenhan's hand and smiled and played with the charming posture. They were about to take Wenhan to their building. Wen Han politely took their hands away, and then waved his hand. He didn't dare to speak. He didn't hear what the women were saying to him. He left as if he were running away.

After walking for a while, Wen Han finally came to the address Ding Yuan gave him. Wen Han looked up and saw a tall building that stood out from the crowd. It was magnificent and magnificent, giving people the feeling of a magnificent palace. 'Qifeng Building' is written on the plaque of the gate. Compared with the surrounding buildings, the decoration of this Qifeng Building is the most beautiful. It vaguely gives Wen Han a feeling that this is the leader of this Fengyue Street.

Outside the Qifeng Building, there are no five or six wind sao women standing like around to attract guests. Wen Han stood for a while and saw that everyone who went in was gorgeous, and they were all rich or noble. It's not a good idea to stand here for a long time. Wen Han sighed and finally walked in.

After entering, the decoration of the building is even more eye-catching. There is a red sandalwood block, a carved dragon surrounding the screen, six tall phoenixes around the golden pillars, and a wide square platform in the middle. On the square platform, there is a quiet woman in white lotus silk clothes playing the piano music. There are twenty or thirty large tables covered with golden silk cloth around, and almost half of the tables are in business. The wind and moon woman laughed while persuading the guests on the table to drink. Wen Han looked around for a week, and there were 20 or 30 women in the lobby.

At this time, a well-dressed lady greeted Wen Han.

"The prince's first visit made the old slave's Qifeng Tower shine brightly. I don't know which girl the prince is looking for?"

The old pimp's eyes were vicious, and she recognized Wen Han as a stranger at a glance. He said with a smile. There is not much flattery, just a little politeness.

Cough. I'm looking for the guest in Sixiang Pavilion. Please ask the girl to lead the way."

Wen Han coughed a few times, and he really couldn't think of the name of this blue house pimp. I have to use the girl for the time being.

"Ouch. You are really make fun of the old slave. The old slave is 40 years old, but he is still a girl. If the prince doesn't dislike it, he should call the old slave Aunt Feng. The officials in Jinyang City are all called old slaves.

Although the old pimp is forty, it still has charm, and its facial features are also good, with a natural sao flavor. At that time, he was also a lovely and famous flower leader.

"It's so polite to be such a child. Please ask Aunt Feng to lead the way.

"Good, Mr., please come with the old slave. Ouch, the prince is looking for the guest of Sixiang Pavilion. Is it that Mr. Lang Wenhan, the famous champion?

The old man just twisted his body a few times and took a few steps. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and shouted happily. Her call suddenly attracted the attention of many people. The most eye was the wind and moon women around them. They half covered their red lips, and their faces were dark and happy, revealing a look as if they had seen the love in their hearts.

"Uh. I really don't dare to be the champion. Xiaosheng is Wen Han.

Wen Han was seen unnaturally by these wind and moon women, and he confirmed it. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the whole lobby. Those Fengyue women, seeing Wen Han's sword eyebrows and star eyes, elegant demeanor and appearance, the admiring eyes were even more unabashed, which made the guests on their table not happy and unconscious.

"I've heard for a long time that the champion knows how to respect people, doesn't look at people, and has a good ability to kill the Qianghu bandits. Winning the support of the people of Shuofang, the people of Shuofang, the woman called the prince the champion, and the old one called the prince the champion.

Is it that the prince will treat people differently when he comes out of this Shuofang County. Can't you tolerate old slaves, such low-level women, to call the prince the champion?

The old pimp was a little displeaous, and what he said made the wind and moon women beside him feel sad. Wen Han quickly apologized and said.

"It's not, it's not. Wen Han was just afraid that he didn't have the ability and lost the championship. It's by no means that you look down on people.

LoloLolo.

As soon as Wen Han finished speaking, he immediately made many women present laugh. This expression changed so fast that Wenhan had a feeling of being teased.

"All right, all right. Wait for these humble slaves, don't be annoyed by the champion. The champion is simple-minded. How can these humble slaves bear to see him embarrassed?

"Ouch. Wasn't mom playing with him just now? Mom, why don't you let me accompany the champion? I'm willing to put it upside down and buy this champion for one night.

"Hey, yes, yes, yes. I heard that the champion Lang is in Shuofang, which is deeply loved by women, and all of them want to be favored by the champion. If the concubine won the championship overnight, wouldn't she be envious of others?

"Ouch. Xiaodie's coquettishness made her sister ashamed. How can such a person as Champion Lang look up to you? At least you need the four-spice flower leader of this Qifeng Tower to get this favor and accompany the champion for a night.

The Fengyue women present completely ignored the guests on their desks, and you said one after another. Wen Han felt that those guests were more and more hateful for their eyes. At the same time, I was also provoked by those wind and moon women** naked, which made me sweat coldly, so I had to look at my nose and nose and heart without reacting.

"It's easy to pull. The champion is looking for Sixiang this time. There is no hope for these humble slaves. Don't neglect the nobles on the table. They won't like it later. I want you to wait for you to look good.

Seeing the guests accompanied by these Fengyue women, her face became more and more ugly. She immediately put her hands in her waist and pinched her fingers and scolded.

"Ah~ The champion is really looking for Sixiang. Hate, hate. Why doesn't my concubine's mother have a good face for my concubine? The champion also wants a concubine.

"Hey hey. Dream about it. Sixiang is not only more beautiful than each other, but also more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and recite poems. Rumor has it that the champion Lang Wencai is not low. Last time I heard a nobleman from Luoyang that this champion Lang has another name in Luoyang. It's elegant. At first hearing it, he is an extraordinary person with literary talent. He is a rude person who can't even read a big character. I'm afraid that if he can't even say a word to the champion Lang, he will not like the champion Lang.

Several Fengyue women present said again. Among them, there was a guest with a good status who couldn't stand it. He slapped the table, snorted coldly, and was about to leave the table. The Fengyue woman, who was scared, quickly begged for mercy, put on a pitiful look, and coaxed the guest back. When the other wind and moon women saw it, they knew that there was indeed some gaffe just now, and they were afraid that their guests would be angry, so they quickly went to apologize to their own guests.

"Ouch. It's all because of the old slave. It almost messed up. Champion, the old slave will take you to the Sixiang Pavilion now. If you stay here, I'm afraid something will happen.

Wen Han listened to the old pimp's words, showed a relieved expression, and hurriedly said hello. The old lady took Wen Han around the lobby. There were several tortuous corridors leading to different courtyards and rooms. There are also obvious differences in their styles. Some are brightly lit, and some have a sense of winding.

"Champion Lang, don't think these girls are dang. They are all hard-working people. They respect you because you are willing to complain for the poor people in the world. And act as a human being, and unlike other people who have gained power, they treat people with a look. The people in Shuofang are also passed on to you, who are close to the people and love the people, regardless of their poor status.

And you have the ability, but you don't have a good background. They regard you as the leader of this humble family in the world. The old slave knows that they may not even be from a poor family, but they just hope that they can get closer to you, a person who is not eye-catching and capable.

Please ask the champion Lang Mo to blame them for being presumptuous.

The pimp was walking with Wen Han, and suddenly said with a lonely expression. Wen Han listened in his ears and could hear that he couldn't help it. If there is a choice, an innocent woman can't be a prostitute.

"Aunt Feng, don't say that. If I can be favored by them, I will only be flattered, and there is no trace of underesiring because of my identity.

Wen Han is not pretentious, and his tone is very sincere. The woman turned around and looked at Wen Han, as if she wanted to find what she wanted to find from Wen Han's expression.

Finally, I was sure that no, and the pimp smiled brightly.