Chapter Seventy-Eight

"Brother Huang, let's go!" Bai Xiaosheng ignored everyone's eyes and pulled Emperor Wuji away, Lei Hao was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and the little princess of the Qinglong clan was itching.

Daoxu City is really big, the place where the Drunken Immortal Tower is located, and the northwest ring is far away, if it weren't for the fact that both of them are cultivated, if they are ordinary ordinary people, they will have to walk for at least one day and one night. A quarter of an hour later, Huang Wuji and Bai Xiaosheng came to an antique attic, with a total of five floors, in the shape of a spire, and the higher they went, the smaller the building area became.

At this time, it belongs to the time when the guests are light, but even so, the front of the door is still full of people, people come and go, very lively, one by one the sons and brothers in gorgeous clothes are smiling, and they walk into the drunken fairy building. Standing in front of the Drunken Immortal Building, he glanced at it casually, and found that the guests who came and went were all men, not a single woman, and when combined with Bai Xiaosheng's obscene appearance at first, as well as Lei Hao's performance of begging and envy, Huang Wuji immediately understood that this place could not be regarded as a restaurant at all, it should be a brothel.

"Brother Song, this is what you said about the Drunken Immortal Tower!" Huang Wuji smiled helplessly, he didn't have three thousand beauties in the harem before he was reborn, what kind of woman didn't talk about it, even if it was the holy woman regarded by the Heavenly Demon Sect as the most holy existence, after entering Middle Earth, she didn't snatch back the harem and become a concubine among the three thousand beauties, thinking of the holy woman of the Heavenly Demon Sect, her heart was hot, she was indeed charming and beautiful, not comparable to the current Flying Fox and Qin Yao.

"Brother Huang, then you are wrong, Drunken Immortal Building, as the name suggests, immortals will be drunk in it when they come, haha!" Bai Xiaosheng laughed, and his laughter was extremely ambiguous, constantly hinting at the nature of Huang Wuji's Drunken Immortal Building.

"Hey, since what Brother Song said is so moving, let's see it!" Huang Wuji hadn't touched a woman for a long time, and his heart was inevitably a little itchy. If you can meet a good product, you might as well indulge it to relieve the depression in your heart for many days. You must know that the best place for men to vent when they encounter pressure must be very clear.

"Okay, let's go in!" Bai Xiaosheng led the way first, walked with Huang Wuji, and explained casually: "Brother Huang, don't underestimate the Drunken Immortal Building, there is a lot of things inside, did you see the floor of the Drunken Immortal Building just now?"

"Well, I see, what's so exquisite!" Huang Wuji first saw that the five floors were spire-shaped, and the construction area became smaller and smaller the higher he went, he had already guessed the meaning, knowing that Bai Xiaosheng liked to be in the limelight, he would definitely mention this, rather than saying it himself, it was better to give him some face, which could be regarded as an indirect expression of his kindness.

"Haha, Brother Huang, you are" Bai Xiaosheng saw Huang Wuji's appearance, he still didn't understand, Huixin smiled and said: "Brother Huang's good intentions are understood, tacitly, if there is anything in the future, the brother who can help will definitely not postpone it!"

Hearing what Bai Xiaosheng said, Huang Wuji hurriedly said politely. But I did secretly say in my heart, this kid is really cunning, he can help if he can, he didn't say anything to death, everything is limited to Bai Xiaosheng's own ability, beyond the can only say sorry, I can't help you, the meaning of this is big. "Brother Song, you haven't said it yet!" Huang Wuji didn't get angry because of Bai Xiaosheng's trickery, and continued to ask with a smile. "Brother Huang is so curious, I said it below, don't look at the Drunken Immortal Building, there are only five floors, the higher you go, the less the area, you can say it very much here!"

"Go on!" Huang Wuji said with a smile. Bai Xiaosheng saw that Huang Wuji asked knowingly, knowing that it was to save face, and his good impression in his heart increased greatly, and he was not hypocritical: "The more you go up, the more spirit stones you consume, the more exponential it is, this is the simplest point, the second layer may be able to go up as long as there are spirit stones." However, from the third layer onwards, without a certain status, it is not possible to have money. The Drunken Immortal Mansion is not an ordinary brothel, even the elders of the various peaks of the Daoxu Sect sometimes invite their friends to come and have a good time!"

"What do you say, the elders of the various peaks will also come to the Drunken Immortal Tower!" A trace of surprise flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes, it seems that this Drunken Immortal Tower has some origin. "Yes, the origin of the Drunken Immortal Mansion is very complicated, Mingli is a restaurant, but it is actually a high-end brothel specially opened for monks. Don't look at the Drunken Immortal Mansion is very small, the income is not simple, the Drunken Immortal Building is considered a time-honored brand in the entire Daoxu City, almost five thousand years, and many other sects in charge of the elders were frequent visitors to the Drunken Immortal Building when they were young, even now every time the Daoxu Festival gathers, they also come back to the Drunken Immortal Building to have a good time!".

Saying that, Bai Xiaosheng was a little bit of a person who had just walked past the two of them, and Nunu said, "See, the guy who walked over just now is an elder of a medium-sized sect, and it seems that he is inviting some kind of guests!" After that, Bai Xiaosheng ordered a few people at random, and the origins were not simple, including the head of the sect and the elder.

"Brother Song, look at how powerful you say about Drunken Immortal Tower, don't feel pain when you treat you!" Hearing what Bai Xiaosheng said, Huang Wuji began to worry about whether the spirit stone in his storage ring would be enough to pay the bill: "What, I'm in for a treat, it's not the imperial brother you invite!" When Bai Xiaosheng heard Huang Wuji's words, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly retorted, laughing at himself, so he wouldn't come here.

"Joke, joke, this little spirit stone, you can still escape in the future, Brother Song can rest assured!" Huang Wuji saw Bai Xiaosheng's painful look when he heard the word "treat", and knew that the rumor that the peerless Zhisheng loved money like his life was true.

"That's good, that's good!" Bai Xiaosheng suddenly put his mind at ease, he knew the price of the Drunken Immortal Mansion clearly, and the ordinary table of meals in it was enough for an ordinary person to live for thirty years and have more than enough. If, in your own capacity, you go to the upper floors, it costs more, and one meal comes down, plus the rest??????。

Walking into the Zuixian Building, I saw that the first floor was very large, almost hundreds of miles, and there were eight floors full, of course, Huang Wuji's guests would not be on the first floor, and he was ready to go straight to the second floor.

At this time, Xiao Er, a restaurant, saw Huang Wuji and Bai Xiaosheng from a distance, judging people by appearance is a common feature of most human beings, and Xiao Er is no exception. looked up and down, and found that although Huang Wuji's clothes were very exquisite, they were just very common silk clothes, which were very common in places like Fangwai, and there was nothing special, and they were directly classified as small assets.

However, Bai Xiaosheng was born not to pay much attention to his appearance, because he was always running around, he was in danger of collapsing at any time, and he was not as good as Huang Wuji, and he was directly regarded by Xiao Er as a fart, and he thought of drunken immortal building to cheat and drink.

This little second has only been in Zuixianlou for a few months, although he is very clever, he doesn't understand many things. Bai Xiaosheng is also a frequent visitor to the Drunken Immortal Building, but he has never seen it, and in addition to judging people by their appearance, he directly blocked the two of them on the first floor, and said contemptuously: "Two, the second floor is not something you can go up to, or pay attention to it on the first floor, there are still many seats!"

In Xiao Er's heart, how to speak is already very polite, Zuixianlou is a time-honored brand, how many big people come to Zuixianlou to give some face, who dares to make trouble here, looking for death with one word. But things were out of Xiao Er's expectations, what kind of person is Huang Wuji, without waiting for Bai Xiaosheng to speak, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and the power of the rainstorm broke out in an instant, and the guests eating on the first floor of the entire Drunken Immortal Building suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression, and the air pressure dropped sharply as if facing a sudden storm.

"Hey, who dares to use force in the Drunken Immortal Building!" The guests on the first floor of the Drunken Immortal Building looked towards the door, Bai Xiaosheng didn't see it well, and was ready to step forward to stop it. Huang Wuji flashed a fine light, and said to Bai Xiaosheng in a categorical voice: "Brother Song, it's best to leave this matter alone!"

Bai Xiaosheng looked at Huang Wuji's appearance, and for some reason there was a trace of fear in his heart, and he shook his head helplessly. The big boss in the background of the Drunken Immortal Building has the ability to reach the sky, I don't know if Huang Wuji can be safe and sound after causing trouble here, for the safety of Huang Wuji, Bai Xiaosheng persuaded for the last time: "Brother Huang, don't be rash, Drunken Immortal Building is not easy to mess with!"

Bai Xiaosheng's words fueled the arrogance of the Drunken Immortal Lou Xiaoer, and in the face of Huang Wuji's wind-like momentum, he resisted stiffly, and said unusually arrogantly: "It's good to know, Drunken Immortal Mansion is not easy to mess with, before I get angry, it's better to apologize obediently, otherwise!"

The arrogance is too arrogant, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't think of a word from himself, in exchange for Xiao Er's attitude, he originally wanted to calm things down, but now he doesn't care about it, Huang Wuji can do whatever he wants, he wants to see if Zuixianlou sells himself, the heir of the Song family, a face.

"Brother Huang, this matter is over!" Bai Xiaosheng felt very uncomfortable in the face of Drunken Immortal Tower's attitude, the purpose of pulling Huang Wuji here was to make a good friendship, and now when he encountered this situation, he was not slapping himself in the face. What Bai Xiaosheng values most, in addition to money, is his own face.

"It's okay, it seems that Drunken Immortal Lou is used to being arrogant in Daoxu City, and it seems that no one cares about it anymore!" Huang Wuji's momentum just now definitely didn't carry the slightest domineering intent, and he didn't want to completely tear his face with Drunken Immortal Tower, but it was just that a junior was not necessary at all, he raised his left hand, he didn't even think about it, and slapped him directly.

Drunken Immortal Lou Xiao Er, who is also a little master of breaking the door and eight realms, looked at the palm that came straight up, and wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he couldn't dodge in the face of the small slap at all, only to hear three soft sounds in a row, and Huang Wuji hit Xiao Er's face, like a fan on the signboard of Drunken Immortal Tower.

(End of chapter)