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Volume 1 Chapter 12 When enemies meet, one of them will die

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    Wanji Tower is about six or seven feet high, with a red paint and pink roof.

    Before entering, Chen Shaobai felt a breath of powder coming towards his face, but the three business characters "Wanji Tower" engraved on the top were like dragons and phoenixes, and the strokes were as sharp as swords, which made him vaguely feel that this place was more than just an ordinary place for sensuality and laughter.

    The Shang State was not allowed to enter Fengyue places, otherwise Wanji Tower would not be spread all over Kyushu.  In the circles of scholars and swordsmen, sex was even regarded as an elegant thing, so it didn't feel too awkward for Chen Shaobai to come to Wanji Tower to exchange his banknotes.

    Walking into it, what you see is a large group of women wearing makeup and seductive makeup.

    In Chen Shaobai's view, although most of them are only of average to upper-middle looks, far inferior to Miao Yuqin, their figures are bulging forward and backward, which corresponds to the term "big buttocks and fat breasts".

    These sexy actresses in scantily clad clothes were twirling their waists in the hall downstairs, soliciting customers.

    "If the person who comes here is really a junior brother, I'm afraid he will make a fool of himself immediately.

    "But Chen Shaobai has good self-control, and he has been baptized by island country films in his previous life, so he seems to be calm now.

    Perhaps in order to cover up the single color of their clothing, these prostitutes wore colorful gold, silver and jade articles, which made tinkling sounds as they walked.

    Not to mention pleasant to the ears, it also has a unique style.

    Because the clothes were light in color, Chen Shaobai's entry did not attract much attention. After the geishas glanced at him casually, they never paid any attention to him again.

    After habitually looking around for a week, Chen Shaobai had some confidence in the overall layout of Wanji Tower. After confirming that he could show his due strength no matter where he conflicted with others, he randomly found someone to sit down and rest.  The woman asked for directions.

    "My lord, are you interested in spending the night together?" The tired-looking woman picked up a piece of fruit and put it into her mouth, staring at his delicate cheeks with her seductive eyes.

    "Excuse me, I want to ask, what should I do" Chen Shao said half of the words, and the other party rolled his eyes, gave him a look of contempt, turned his head and went to find another guest.

    "You poor bastard, don't bother me."

    The tired woman's attitude was extremely cold and showed no dignity at all. If it were someone else who didn't know how to deal with things, she would probably be extremely embarrassed and angry on the spot.

    However, although Chen Shaobai has stayed at home for a long time, he has been baptized by film, television and novels, and his experience is not too shallow.

    He slapped a couple of pieces of silver on the table, and the rotten atmosphere in the venue suddenly froze. Chen Shaobai's face was as calm as water, and he said loudly: "I'm going to exchange cash. Whoever leads the way will get this silver."  That¡¯s it.¡±

    "You can earn a whole tael of silver just by showing the way. Where else can you find such a beautiful thing?"

    ¡° Moreover, the banknotes issued by Wanji Tower are at least in denomination of one hundred taels of silver.

    High roller!  Definitely a high roller!

    Hearing this, the women on the first floor looked sideways one after another. Similar thoughts suddenly arose in their hearts, and they immediately changed their attitude. They stared at Chen Shaobai like a wolf like a tiger, trying to attract his attention.

    "This person seems to be an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be so rich. He made a mistake!"

    The tired-looking woman from before secretly thought it was a pity that she knew someone was watching through the crack in her door and accidentally let a fat sheep go.

    But after many years of experience in sensual places, she was still unwilling to give in, so she immediately put on a pitiful look, came up, gently squeezed Chen Shaobai's arms with a pair of breasts, and said in a cooing voice: "  Objectively speaking, isn¡¯t this slave leading the way for you?¡±

    Feeling the astonishing elasticity and softness on his arms, and seeing the other person's unrestrained appearance, Chen Shaobai not only did not have any instinctive desire, but instead felt bored, and a sense of disgust arose spontaneously.

    He understood that the other party was not attracted to him because of his appearance and inner qualities, but because of the magic of money.

    "Only by awakening to the power of the world can one be drunk and lying in the lap of a beautiful woman. Without power and money, no one is destined to look down upon him."

    Thinking that he had been comparing the looks of these women with his fiancee, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt ashamed in his heart.

    He withdrew his arm indifferently: "Lead the way."

    Hearing these words that were not mixed with any lust, the tired-looking dancer knew that there was no chance this time, but when she thought that she could earn some extra income, she lowered her head in relief and led the way.

    The two walked through a spiral corridor, went up to the second floor, and soon came to the place where banknotes were exchanged.

    There is no mistake in the secret number. This kind of banknote with a denomination of 100 taels is not a large amount for Wanjilou, and there is no personal insurance measure.So in just two-quarters of an hour, the banknotes in Chen Shaobai's hand were replaced by two hundred taels of cash.

    Carrying the heavy package and walking downstairs, dozens of wolfish and hungry eyes scanned Chen Shaobai's body, as if they wanted to see him through.

    Bang!

    Chen Shaobai dropped the heavy package filled with silver in his hand on the ground, murderous aura overflowing from his body.

    This action had nothing to do with these singing girls and dancers, but because he saw an old acquaintance.

    Chen Wei!

    Two months ago, Chen Wei broke his heart with one finger at Qiu Huanquan.

    "Perhaps because of the sacrifice of an ancestor and grandson fruit, Chen Wei's current situation is obviously much better than before, which can be seen from his dress.

    The original light blue scholar's long shirt has been replaced by a light blue tight-fitting satin suit. A two-finger-wide silver-white medal is pinned to the waist. The sword on the waist has also been changed. Although it has not been unsheathed, Chen Shaobai can  Judging from the exquisitely crafted scabbard and hilt, this sword is also extraordinary.

    When Chen Shaobai came down from upstairs, Chen Wei was flirting with the tired-looking dancer. His palms repeatedly moved inside the other person's clothes, causing the other person to gasp repeatedly. His face was full of ambiguity, and his lower body gradually swelled.  Push out a large piece of satin trousers.

    Chen Shaobai held the bronze sword hilt in his hand and stared at Chen Wei with cold eyes.

    Suddenly, Chen Wei felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and running into the top of his head. His hair suddenly exploded. He kicked the dancer in front of him into the air, and then jumped far away in one step.

    Having studied swordsmanship for more than ten years and experienced numerous life-and-death fights, Chen Wei certainly knew what he felt just now represented¡ªmurderous intent.

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    Chen Shaobai had a sneer on his lips, and Chen Wei's shock only lasted for a moment before it was replaced by a cruel smile.

    The eyes of the two people collided in the air.

    "Wei, has this girl offended you?"

    A young man who was also wearing a tight-fitting blue satin suit was disturbed. He pushed away the plump woman in his arms, stared coldly at the dancing girl rolling and moaning on the ground, and asked fiercely.

    His name is Chen Chong, and he is the fourteenth young master Sun of the Chen family in Muxi City. He and Chen Wei have known each other as confidants since they had a similar odor. He does not care about the other person's status as a bodyguard, and has always secretly affectionately called him "Wei".

    Now that Chen Wei has broken through and become a swordsman, Chen Chong no longer needs to cover up when he screams.

    A swordsman is a guest of the sword.  Only by holding the sword in the prescribed place and at the prescribed time and passing the prescribed assessment can you get such a title.  In the Shang Kingdom, the status of a swordsman was even half a point higher than that of a scholar.

    Those who get this title can not only serve as guests in wealthy families, but also open a swordsmanship dojo and become a teacher. In a few decades, they will be famous all over the world and leave a legacy to future generations.

    Although Chen Chong, the Fourteenth Young Master, has always believed that bitches are heartless and actors are unjust, Chen Wei kicked the dancing girl away in front of so many people, which still affected their reputations.  After all, they are people who hang out in Wanji Tower all year round.

    But if the dancer didn¡¯t entertain her well enough, he would have a reason to play with her wantonly.

    "Two months ago, a villager in the mountains and a fruitful family."

    "I didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to survive when my Xuanji sword finger pressed his central vein."

    Chen Wei stared at Chen Shaobai with lightning eyes. He put one hand on the hilt of the sword and his voice was as cold as ice. Everyone around him felt chilled and trembled, and they stepped back again and again.

    "Is this the swordsman? So domineering and majestic!"

    Looking at the changes in the demeanor of the women around them, the clients suddenly had such an idea in their minds. Some clients even made up their minds to spend money to find a swordsmanship teacher immediately after returning and concentrate on practicing swordsmanship.

    Chen Shaobai, who has mastered the sword score of "Emergency Thunder", is no longer Wu Xia Amon. He has been away from home for more than half a month, which makes his horizons much wider than before. Naturally, he understands what the silver medal on Chen Wei's waist represents.

    Whoever wears this medal is a swordsman!

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    "Is this guy the savage from the mountain village who doesn't know any dignity? Well, you can tell just by looking at the poor look he wears."

    Chen Chong seemed to have heard the story of the grudge between the two. At this moment, he was looking at Chen Shaobai with great interest. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the bulging bag on the ground and changed the subject: "Use sacks to hold money? Hahaha  ¡­The poor have become nouveau riche!¡±

      Chen Shaobai completely ignored the voice of the fourteenth son of the Chen family, and just narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Chen Wei.

    "Swordsmanship duel. One of you and I will die today."

    After fighting Noriyoshi and practicing hard, he has now fully mastered "Emergency Thunder" and is not afraid of the opponent at all.

    But Chen Wei, who had already passed the swordsman test, was full of confidence. He unsheathed his long sword with a sinister and cruel look on his face.

    ¡°You ignorant little beast, you just practiced sword fighting for two days and you don¡¯t know how high the sky is, how dare you challenge me? Today I¡¯ll let you have a taste of what real fear is!¡±

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