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- Liang Cheng walked in front, and Zheng Fan walked in the back. There were quite a few rooms on the second floor, most of which were used for the work of Siniang's "aunts".
According to local customs, there are many red-wrapped hair hanging at the door of the room, a bit like a barber shop with a hair salon sign on the side of the modern road but without a single clipper.
Siniang's room is at the back. In fact, Siniang lives in a wing room in the back yard, and she never receives guests. This time, for the sake of hands-on, when choosing a room, I chose the innermost room in the northwest corner of the second floor. .
The room is divided into two, an inner room and an outer room.
When Liang Cheng pushed open the door, Zheng Fan saw the guard sitting there with his sword in his hands.
The clothes worn by the guards are no different from those who run the caravan, except that the back is very straight and the eyes are half closed;
You must know that his master is now "upside down" in the back room, and he can continue to be strict with himself, which is enough to show that A Ming's evaluation of him before is definitely not wrong.
When Liang Cheng and Zheng Fan came in, the guard opened his eyes and glanced to this side.
"What's the matter?"
The guard asked.
"According to the shopkeeper's order, bring some drinks. The wine in our inn is famous in Tiger Head City, so"
"I don't drink."
The guard directly chose to refuse.
Liang Cheng has seen big scenes. Even if this kind of devil king becomes an ordinary person, his courage is still beyond the reach of ordinary people.
So, after the guard directly refused, Liang Cheng pointed to the door of the back room:
"Guest, you have misunderstood. This is the drink ordered by our shopkeeper to be brought in for her and the distinguished guests, not for you."
The guard froze for a moment when he heard the words.
Obviously, he doesn't drink because he doesn't drink, but if the owner inside needs it
To be honest, he, the guard who was trained by the family to be a dead soldier of the family's children, really didn't understand this kind of tune with q interest.
On the contrary, my master seems to be well versed in this way. It was better when I was at home, but once I left the house, I completely lost the restraint. After traveling to several places, sister Yao has been played to death by my master several times.
Zheng Fan has been following Liang Cheng, looking for opportunities. Earlier, from the moment he opened the door, Zheng Fan felt a breath staring at him.
But at this moment, that breath suddenly disappeared.
Obviously, it was the guard who was distracted!
Zheng Fan no longer hesitated. Although he was inexperienced in this matter, and Liang Cheng hadn't arranged any gestures to make him see the opportunity, he felt that this moment was an opportunity!
"ah!"
Zheng Fan let out a low growl, raised the wine jar in his hand and threw it directly at the sitting guard!
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"looks good?"
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful thing before, what is it called?"
"These are stockings, do you like them?"
"I like it, I love it to death."
"There are many more on this side of the slave house, in different colors. Anyway, the night is long, and the slave house changes one by one for you to see, the son. Choose the one you like the most, let the slave family wear it, and then serve the son well."
Hutou City is just a small border town, adjacent to the desert, so the conditions are naturally not much better, and this kind of not so good is reflected in all aspects.
For example, the group of "aunts" under Siniang's hands can handle the guests in Hutou City, and the service can be said to be quite good.
There is no way, after all, it is a small place, so where do so many poor people come from.
Although I don¡¯t know how the Ruanrou Township in the mainland of Yan¡¯s country has developed, Siniang is a senior procuress who has opened brothels in various times and places in the comics. , is enough to hook the soul of this seemingly not low-status young master brother.
"How about this one?"
"nice."
"What about this one?"
"It's also pretty."
"What about this one?"
"Beautiful, very beautiful."
Si Niang changed them one by one, and the replaced ones were directly hung on the son's neck. The son was fascinated by the smell.
Just then,
Si Niang clenched her hands violently, and the stockings that had been hanging around Young Master's neck before became a rope that tightened his neck.
&nb"Squeak!"
When the guards rushed to the door of the inner room, the door of the inner room was opened from the inside.
Ah Ming stood directly at the door, still holding the jade hairpin in his hand.
Immediately, the guard let out a low shout, and the blue light appeared again, but this time it was much weaker than the previous one.
Even though the guard's eyes could not be opened due to the incense ash, his sword was still sharp.
"careful!"
Zheng Fan could only shout to A Ming in time.
There is no way, Zheng Fan is not Duan Yu, things have changed too fast since he smashed the wine jar, and he can't just point to "biubiubiu" in the past.
A Ming seemed to be dazed, as if he didn't expect that when he opened the door, he was about to attack him, but he was stabbed head-on.
So, Ah Ming didn't have time to escape, at least, from Zheng Fan's point of view.
"Pfft!"
The guard's sword pierced A Ming's abdomen, and the tyrannical force made the tip of the sword penetrate A Ming's body and then nailed to the door again.
A Ming's body began to tremble slightly, his head was tilted back, and his hair fell loose.
"You guys, who sent it, tell me!"
Obviously, he was just going out to go whoring with his master, but who knew he was actually attacked in a brothel!
Ah Ming lowered his head slowly, his body was still trembling, but there was a crazy smile on his face.
Has this feeling come back again, is it back again! ! !
"Hehehe"
Ah Ming laughed out of his throat.
"Dead man?"
The guards were a little puzzled, these sneak attackers were dead soldiers!
damn it
Why are there so many dead men who are not afraid of death in this brothel!
The one who was stabbed by him before and wanted to attack desperately, and the one in front of him who has been pierced by his sword!
Who the hell, who is it, actually arranged so many such precious dead men to assassinate themselves and their masters here?
Ah Ming's laughter annoyed the guard. He held the tip of the sword in his hand and stirred it in Ah Ming's body.
Yes, A Ming's body trembled even more violently.
Because the guards couldn't open their eyes, they thought it was A Ming who was enduring more severe pain, but Zheng Fan who was standing beside him saw it, and saw that the horrifying joy on A Ming's face was getting stronger and stronger. The richer it is!
next moment,
Ah Ming opened his mouth,
Two fangs slowly appeared,
Then,
To the guard's neck,
Bite it down!
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