"Yo~What a handsome son~"

Shaoyang stood in the lobby, and the woman who stepped forward to greet the guests was not prominent, but her voice was indeed full of ears, like water.

The ridiculing words of the welcoming woman attracted a wave of firepower for Shaoyang.

Whether it is a landlord gentry who is looking for pleasure, or a gentleman who is not enterprising, the handmaids who come and go, pedestrians, and prostitutes who pour wine and laugh, they all focus on Shaoyang alone.

Could it be that because I... This skin bag is too attractive? ......

Shaoyang's dress is generally in line with this era.

At his age, whether it was a flat-headed common man or a dignitary, he had to tie his hair and wear a crown.

And he has a haze-blue hair on his shoulders, which looks a little out of place.

What makes them even more incomprehensible is, how can there be people with blue hair?

Shaoyang Duan Fang Yazheng stood there, the afterglow from the corner of his eyes swept over everyone.

The saliva hangs into the wine, and the shyly covers his face and laughs... Who are the people in this Zilanxuan...

Maybe this is the first time I have entered this kind of fireworks willow lane place, and I am still a little uncomfortable....

Immediately afterwards, a group of girls left the guests next to them and went straight to Shaoyang.

"Gongzi is the first time to come to our Zilanxuan, we will definitely serve you thoughtfully, and Baojun'er will satisfy you..."

Shaoyang became a hot potato in an instant.

"Gongzi, let me serve you, A Tanuki will play music for you, whatever you want to hear, A Tanuki will play it for you..."

Shaoyang was already surrounded by people, and he didn't like this.

This place is crowded and full of people, and if you teleport here, it may cause panic.

His strength has not recovered to before, and he can't be so arrogant for the time being.

"Rare guest~ this Qin... Oh no, Prince Qin Shaoyang. The

women who embraced Shaoyang immediately became sensible and respectfully silent.

Fang Cai's enthusiasm, flattery converged without revealing.

With light steps from the stairs, the woman who slowly walked down was the purple woman.

Although she is in this green building, she gives people the feeling that she is out of the mud and not clean.

Elegant temperament, not to be coveted by anyone, profane, swaying when walking.

"All of you, go about your own thing."

The purple woman said softly.

The girls did not say a word, and immediately dispersed after listening to the order.

After the girls returned to their original positions, the atmosphere in the entire building instantly became active.

Being able to single-handedly run the top Qinglou in the entire Xinzhengzhong, and being Han Fei's right-hand man, this purple woman is not a simple horn.

When Shaoyang raised his eyes to face her, he saw a trace of sadness in her full smile.

When the purple girl looked at him, her eyes did not dodge in the slightest.

"Young Master Shaoyang, why are you here today?"

The purple woman rested her chest against the railing.

"Looking for you."

Shaoyang replied coldly, and the purple girl paused when she heard this.

She is a boss of the land of wind and moon, powerless, looking for what to do for herself.

She thought he was looking for Han Fei.

"Looking for me?"

The purple woman pointed to herself.

"Don't think crookedly, King Ben just wants to talk to you."

Shaoyang stood with his hands in his hands.

Go on.

"If you are not worried, you can call the one upstairs."

The smile in the purple woman's eyes immediately disappeared, and a trace of the sword came out of the sheath that flashed under her eyes.

Wei Zhuang is a disciple of the Ghost Valley Sect, and his whereabouts are still known only to him.

How did this one called Shaoyang know about it?

"Young Master Shaoyang is afraid that he is drunk and confused, in this building, in addition to these drinkers, it is a group of girls who have no power of chickens."

"Did you see any girl upstairs, just talk about it, I'll go talk to her."

The purple girl is playing Tai Chi with me....

Pretend to be confused.

It's no wonder that they can't be confused with my players, who can be resurrected indefinitely after death.

Even play a little fussy, but in the end you can survive.

When the people in this world die, they are really dead.

It makes sense to be cautious.

"Purple girl, you know, that's not what I meant. You don't have to prevaricate on me.

"Or let me put it bluntly."

Shaoyang took two steps forward and slowly approached the purple girl.

He bowed his head and said two words in her ear.

"Wei Zhuang."

The atmosphere between the two instantly became solemn

, and after Shaoyang finished speaking, he took a step back.

"Don't worry, I, I'm not here to find stubble, if I want to come to find stubble, don't say that you have a little Zilanxuan, even if a whole Korea is placed in front of me, I can make him disappear in my fingers."

The purple woman has been messing around in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and this is the first time she has heard someone say something like this.

She had already identified it in her heart, and the result was that this person was crazy.

As soon as this man named Shaoyang appeared that day, he was able to disperse the Yin soldiers without much effort.

Think about it if he really came to find fault.

This Zilanxuan of his own is bound to have been annihilated.

Brother Wei Zhuang's force should be no matter how bad it is, he can fight him to a level.

If the situation is not right, then go with you.

The purple woman was stunned in place, and was silent for a long time.

Shaoyang rolled his eyes fiercely, woman, how can you be so abrasive....

Shaoyang snapped his fingers.

The purple woman came back to her senses.

"Let's go, let's go up and talk."

...... The dividing line....

In the courtyard established by Shaoyang, the players packed their bags and prepared to part ways.

Some players want to go inside the imperial court, become a minister, and compete with those infamous courtiers.

Some players want to go to Confucianism, feel the demeanor of the most holy master Confucius, and want to experience the feeling of forgetting to sleep and eat with the top students.

Some players want to be a ranger, there are sufferings everywhere in the world, and they want to do everything they can to save the world.

......

Players have different ideas.

The principle upheld is absolute loyalty to Shaoyang.

...... The dividing line....

Violet Orchid.

The purple girl and Shaoyang came to a door one after another, and the purple woman knocked on the door.

"Someone wants to see you."

The purple woman's voice is very magnetic.

The degree of recognition is quite high, the purple woman does not say who she is, and the people inside the door can be clear when they hear it.

"Oh? Let him be able to push open this door and talk again. The

purple woman handed Shaoyang a look.

Spread your hands and make a very helpless expression.

"You heard me, I can't help it. I couldn't beat him, let alone order him. "

Sure enough, it's the second uncle who loves to pretend."

Shaoyang hooked the corner of his mouth with disdain.

Stand forward, facing the door, stretching out your right hand, only to see a blue-purple intertwined gas, "bang", the door... On.

The purple woman looked at Shaoyang's back and was stunned for a long time.

She became more interested in Shaoyang's identity.

......

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