Yan Qi is so generous.

One night, all the girls in the Osmanthus House circled around Duchamp.

This one toasts a glass of wine, that one makes a cup of tea.

Du Shangle is broken, kiss this, touch that, nephrite is warm and fragrant, so happy.

Especially the hibiscus girl, who was smashed comfortably by the silver, held a shelf on weekdays, and had a very cold style, but under the bombardment of the silver, she did everything she could, which made Duchamp's heart messy, and she couldn't wait to take off her clothes immediately and fight with Furong for 300 rounds.

Yan Qi only cared about drinking, and looked sideways at Duchamp surrounded by a crowd of fangs.

"The so-called top-brand hibiscus girl, that's it, pretty is beautiful, but the anger is too heavy, the fat powder is too strong, at best, she is a courtesan who knows some means, and she is not out of low-level fun at all."

Taking advantage of the fact that Duchamp was surrounded by a group of fangs and was extremely dazzled, Furong actually twisted the waist of the water snake, moved in front of Yan Qi, and rubbed her hips against Yan Qi: "This son is so generous, when Furong saw it, her heart was in turmoil." ”

After a few rubs, he was about to sit in Yan Qi's arms.

"Get out!"

Yan Qi shouted coldly.

Furong Jiao's face turned pale, and she was stunned for a moment: "This son, you bullied Furong, Furong is very sad." ”

"Get out, don't give me this set, you're sad fart! When I can't see that you're fake crying? ”

Yan Qi's expression was serious: "Remember, your task is to accompany Duchamp well, accompany him well, and there will be rewards, if you are not satisfied, if you don't accompany well, don't think about getting a penny." ”

"Yes, Childe, Furong understands, Furong Meng Lang."

She was optimistic about Yan Qi, thinking that with her appearance, she would hook her hands casually, and Yan Qi would be soft in the bones and become her minister under her skirt.

But who would have thought that in Yan Qi's eyes, she was just a vulgar fan.

According to Yan Qi's knowledge, as long as there is money in this kind of goods, it is a casual and cheap B.

This kind of goods, if you touch it, you are afraid of getting your hands dirty.

Furong still loves money more, touched a nail here in Yan Qi, was scared, and hurriedly ran back to accompany Duchamp to eat, drink and have fun.

Thinking that if he didn't accompany Duchamp well, he wouldn't be able to get the money, so he worked harder to meet him.

Finally, he carried Duchamp upstairs and waited for Duchamp to ascend to heaven.

……

The next day.

Three poles on the sun.

Duchamp had just gotten up, his hands and feet were soft, and all his spirit and spirit had been hollowed out by Hibiscus.

In the small hall, everyone was kicked out.

Yan Qi bowed his hand to Du Shang: "Lord Du, how does it taste?" ”

Duchamp has been completely leveled by Yan Qi.

Yan Qi spends money like flowing water, bold and temperamental, and gives money and beauties.

Such an all-round package made Duchamp, who loved vanity, feel like a king.

Duchamp nodded: "Young Master Yan, from now on, we will be friends." If you talk about something, I can do it, and there is no ambiguity. ”

Yan Qidao: "Lord Du is quick to talk and decisive, I admire him very much. In fact, what I want to do is, in the eyes of Master Du, just a trivial matter. ”

Duchamp waved his hand: "What does Brother Yan want me to do?" ”

Yan Qi blinked his eyebrows: "That's right, the Forging Academy of Gewu Academy has opened a forging factory, the factory is very large, and it needs a large amount of iron ore. Lord Du, I want to cooperate with you to send the iron ore to me for forging, how about it? ”

"Hahaha!"

Duchamp laughed: "Isn't this simple? I'm the head of the Iron Ore Division, this is easy for me, besides, my iron ore is still on the side, no one cares, if you need it, just take it. ”

Yan Qi said: "Didn't Lord Du forge it himself?" ”

Duchamp said: "Do you really think that my iron ore division is professionally forged?" ”

Yan Qi asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?" ”

Duchamp looked treacherous: "Let me tell you the truth, my iron ore division is specially used to torture prisoners, that is, let them mine stones, humiliate them, torture them, and exhaust them. ”

Yan Qi was shocked, and pretended to be eager to ask: "It's okay if those prisoners die?" ”

Duchamp snorted: "Those people above just wish they wouldn't die." In what year shall a thousand and eight hundred die with me? No. ”

Yan Qi nodded.

It seems that this place is purgatory on earth.

No, General Daoshan must be rescued as soon as possible.

Yan Qi and Du Shang drank for a while, and then began to launch a money offensive again: "Master Du, don't worry, I am the most particular about doing things, if you let me make money, I will make you rich, you respect me, I will respect you." ”

Dushang Yunshan fog cover: "Brother Yan has a bold approach, I can see it." ”

Yan Qi continued to throw money: "Lord Du, I don't want your ore for nothing, I will give money, my principle is, Lord Du eats meat, and I will drink soup." ”

Duchamp rejoiced.

I'll go!

Luck today.

There was no way to make money before.

Now, Yan Qi is willing to buy iron ore, and now there is money to be made.

This kind of God of Wealth must be kept.

Duchamp was very happy: "Brother Yan, you are polite, I am also a scene person, let's eat meat together, eat meat together." ”

The two blew on cowhide for a while.

Yan Qi said: "Master Du, I'm idle and bored, how about you take me to the quarry to have a look?" I'd love to see how hideous those prisoners are. ”

Duchamp laughed: "Okay, let's go to the stone field now." ”

……

The stone quarry is located in a barren mountain, surrounded by an iron fence.

The mountain is heavily guarded.

When Yan Qi entered the stone field, he saw that the soldiers were escorting many prisoners to work.

The prisoner was shirtless, barefoot, with heavy chains on his feet, and all his body was covered with whip marks.

The soldiers whipped and cursed.

"Work hard, kill you, stink you, hahaha."

"If you enter here, you will enter the Hades Palace, don't want to get out alive."

"If you know each other, you will work obediently, and if you don't know each other, you will be thrown into the cliff and you will be crushed."

……

Yan Qi couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

When you get to this place, there is no freedom left.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of people working.

These are all exiled prisoners.

Yan Qi's eyesight is excellent, looking for the figure of Daoshan everywhere.

When I was halfway up the mountain, I saw a man in the distance, wielding a heavy hammer and digging a mine.

On his face, there is a striking scar.

"General Daoshan!"

Yan Qi rushed over quickly.

There was a soldier behind him with a whip and thrashed on the dark back of the knife mountain, and the blood purlins were one by one, looking shocking.

The soldier scolded and ridiculed.

"I don't care who you used to be, when you enter the Iron Ore Division, you are a worm, I can trample you to death casually, you kneel down now and be a mount for me."

Daoshan glanced back at the soldier and did not kneel.

"You still dare to stare at me,, I can't kill you."

The soldier slashed at Daoshan's shoulder.

This time, he can cut off Daoshan's shoulders and even bones and flesh.

Yan Qi was anxious.

"Holy!"

The body was volleyed, and there was a shadowless foot in Foshan.

The soldier was kicked and flew away.

Daoshan looked back and couldn't help but be stunned: "Yan ......"