"Did you hear that? The Dark Devil Sect is out of the nest to capture the murderer. There was a demon cultivator who whispered.

"You're too far behind. The person who died was the heir of the Zhou family of the Black Demon Sect, and the Zhou family set up a reward, if anyone could provide information about the murderer, they could get 50,000 spirit stones. ”

"This is not all, if you help the Zhou family catch the murderer, the reward will be increased tenfold!"

"500,000, how good it is to give me. A demon cultivator said enviously.

"Do you dare to take the spirit stone of the Black Demon Sect?" the demon cultivator next to him sneered: "Zhou Feng, the head of the Zhou family, is one of the two evils of the black devil, he killed countless demons hundreds of years ago, and the black devil yin fire devours people's souls with one hand, and the means are cruel. Even you, a little cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi refining, still dare to ask him for spirit stones? I don't know if I live or die!"

"What's the reward?" the man was unconvinced.

"The reward is for the elite disciples of the five major demon sects and the strong ones in the scattered cultivation, who dares to accept the ordinary demon cultivators? Don't dare to say anything if you have information, otherwise you will definitely die!"

"It is said that the Black Demon Sect already has three Jindan powerhouses sitting in Wanguifang City, one of which is Zhou Feng, the head of the Zhou family......"

"The three strong ones of the Jindan period...... The worst thing is that life is worse than death after being caught, and the black devil burns his soul in a fire, but he does not die, and it makes me afraid to think about it. ”

............

Hearing these discussions, Su Ye frowned, thought for a moment, and then strode towards the gate of Wanguifang City.

The Demon Cultivator guarding the city stopped Su Ye, looked up and down, and asked, "Demon Sect disciple?"

"It's not. Su Ye shook his head.

"To enter the city, you need to pay three lower grade spirit stones. "The Castle Demon Cultivator.

"Why do you want three?"

Su Ye glanced at him, a disciple of the Imperial Ghost Sect had handed over a low-grade spirit stone before, and the scattered cultivator at the peak of qi refining had handed over two, but he actually asked for three.

The Demon Cultivator who defended the city sneered: "Recently, the Demon Mountain has not been very peaceful, a rookie like you who has a third layer of Qi refining will die if he does not enter Wanguifang City, and your life can be worth three lower-grade spirit stones." If it's too expensive, you don't have to enter. ”

Lao Tzu's life is so worthless?

Su Ye cursed secretly, and threw over the three lower grade spirit stones.

"Count you smart!" the city guard demon cultivator sneered, the little rookie of the third layer of qi refining still wanted to bargain with him?

In his opinion, he can play with small people at this level at will.

............

Entering the market, the eyes suddenly opened up, on both sides of the wide street, countless scattered cultivators were selling spiritual objects, but they were all low-level items.

Su Ye was not interested in looking at it.

The market is very large, with dozens of streets, and when you enter the central area, there is no loose repair of stalls and hawking, but it is replaced by one shop after another.

The central area is well managed, and law enforcers often pass by in the coming and going demon cultivators.

After all, the demon cultivator is not an immortal monk, but he didn't say hello when he met, and if he didn't like it, he might face each other in life and death, if it wasn't strictly supervised, Wanguifang City would have been demolished a long time ago.

"Hey little brother, come in and sit down. ”

Just when Su Ye was admiring these ancient Chinese buildings, a figure rushed to him with a pungent fragrant wind.

This is a middle-aged nun, as can be seen from the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes. But the dress is quite demonic, wearing a colorful skirt, showing flowers, squeezing his chest and swinging his hips, and his face is coated with a thick layer of gouache, which is whiter than white jade, and the big lips are blood-red and blood-red, and a grin can make people energetic.

Behind the middle-aged female cultivator is a rather delicate three-story pavilion, bamboo color, surrounded by rune lanterns, elegant and a little passionate.

"Smelling Pavilion?"

Su Ye felt that this should be a high-end club.

"Alas, little brother, seeing that you are peerless, your energy must be vigorous, eldest sister, I have a lot of beautiful girls in Wenxiang Pavilion, sect disciples, ladies and sisters...... And the price is fair, the service is first-class, and any posture is interesting......"

Although Su Ye is young, he is very handsome and handsome, and the middle-aged female cultivator smiled, took his hand and did not let go, and pulled Su Ye towards the store while introducing.

"The brothel?"

Su Ye's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to push the bustard away.

The old bustard was not happy, but rubbed Su Ye's arm into his chest: "Alas, my little brother, how can a brothel in the mortal world be as good as me? Just by looking at this name, you can know how elegant it is, and ordinary brothels can take this name?...... The eldest sister's spring, summer, autumn and winter plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum, that is a young man, beautiful as a flower...... There are also five golden flowers, three roses, one of a standout......"

Su Ye pulled his arm out, but the bustard didn't give it and pulled it back.

Su Ye wanted to die, this bustard was definitely a master, he had used all his strength to eat, and his arms had not moved much, and he had been held in his chest by the bustard.

"Eldest sister, can you let go of your hand first?" he was sweating profusely.

"Alas, little brother, in this vast sea of people, meeting is fate, passing by the door of the eldest sister, can you still go in and sit?" The old bustard was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't let go, and pulled Su Ye into the Wenxiang Pavilion.

Su Ye struggled hard, and the power of up to 20,000 degrees could split the rocks and split the mountain, and it was no problem to kill a Qi refining demon beast with one punch, but it was still not Lao Bustard's opponent.

Dragged in like a little chick.

"I'm grassy, this old bustard is definitely a body refining demon cultivator, several times stronger than me...... Damn, when I finish the second-order genetic optimization, I have to come and shoot this bustard to death. ”

Su Ye cursed in his heart, for the first time in his life, he encountered this kind of thing, and was dragged into a brothel by the old bustard.

As soon as I entered the Smelling Fragrance Pavilion, a refreshing fragrance suddenly rushed to my face.

The phantom shouted the alarm, saying that this fragrance can charm the mind, and those who are not strong will will fall into ** and cannot extricate themselves.

"Girls, come down to pick up the guests!"

The old bustard was very coquettish and twisted his buttocks, but he didn't let go, afraid that Su Ye would escape.

There were many demon cultivators in Wenxiang Pavilion who laughed, and their words revealed that many monks had no underwear left in the old bustard's pit, and some even became male attendants.

Su Ye's face darkened, and he immediately begged for mercy: "Sister bustard, I beg you." Forget it, girl, can you prepare a private room for the younger brother?"

"Alas, little brother, in the eldest sister's territory, can the eldest sister still lose you?" the old bustard waved his hand, attracting more than a dozen women who were in a commotion, each charming and beautiful.

The old bustard whispered to Su Ye and said that these dozen beauties are not only first-class in kung fu and have a good attitude, but they are all chicks.

Su Ye's face was swollen and red, your sister's chick, are you really ignorant to be an uncle?

Surrounded by more than a dozen demon chickens, Su Ye beat him or scolded him, and was finally dragged into the Tianzi No. 1 room that Lao Bustard said, the presidential suite in the brothel.

Tianzi No. 1 is quite luxurious, nearly 100 square meters, the tables and chairs are all made of spiritual wood, and hundreds of colored lanterns are lit around, the spiritual liquid is the lamp oil, the demon tendon is the wick, the lights are fluttering, and the aura is tangy...... Moreover, the entire room was shrouded in a spirit array, which was a small spirit gathering array, which was of extraordinary value.

What stunned Su Ye the most was that there was a large pink round bed lying in the room...... According to Su Ye's careful measurement, 10p, absolutely no pressure.

"Oh, little brother, what are you doing so unfamiliarly?"

The old bustard pressed Su Ye on the chair with a smile, clapped his hands, and seven or eight demon chickens in white skirts came in with plates of spiritual vegetables.

Looking at the pile of delicacies on the table, Su Ye's muscles were rising.

"I said, Sister Bustard, are you going to trap me?"

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