Princess Against the World

Three thousand taels of silver to buy the top shot of a brothel girl?

——This old man’s brain is probably not as thin as his hair.

Two thousand taels is enough to buy this girl.

He even offered three thousand and one tael, just to get the first shot at a girl?

Haha! !

Let him be the joke here.

The old man with the knife was very proud: General, he was the one who plotted against the bald man!

After sitting down leisurely, he spat: "You old man, you still dare to argue with me? Then I'll let you have a taste of what it means to be embarrassed..."

Three thousand taels of silver to get a girl's number one card is definitely a joke!

Moreover, this joke can probably be told for thirty to fifty years.

Feng Chenglin looked at him thoughtfully: "Brother, a person who can spend three thousand taels to buy a girl's first night won't care about these three thousand taels. They pay more attention to it." , it’s face…”

Dingmiao added very cooperatively: "Let's take tonight as an example. That old bald man took three thousand taels of silver and ruined your Master Dao's face!"

Feng Chenglin nodded: "Yes, in this world from now on, everyone will know that you, Mr. Dao, were given three thousand taels of silver and were smashed so hard that you don't even dare to say..."

The old man with the knife was originally in a good mood, and he was feeling happy thinking that he had tricked the bald old man.

Unexpectedly, after being talked about by these two people in a strange manner, my mood fell to the bottom.

"Shut up..." The knife-wielding old man stared angrily: "What do you know? This is a trick. Do you understand the trick?! She is just a yellow-haired girl. She can only live for one hundred taels after sleeping for one night. , what about him? He spent three thousand taels, don’t you think...don’t you think he is the joke? "

Fengcheng Lin tilted his head and looked at Dingmiao: "What do you think?"

Dingmiao shook his head: "I just feel that that old man is rich, courageous, and aura... Just for the three thousand taels I spent tonight, I estimate that in the next few decades, he will never be able to do anything again." No one can overpower this old bald man’s aura..."

Feng Chenglin gave a thumbs up in cooperation: "I think so too!"

The old man with the knife was completely angry: "You..."

What the fuck theory is this? !

Three thousand taels, buying a girl's first night, such a joke is actually regarded as an aura? !

Amid thunderous applause and cheers, girl Cuicui was covered with a red hijab and sent to the third floor.

On the third floor, the bald old man was very proud and waved to the old customer with a knife: "Don't worry, old brother, girl Cuicui is mine tonight. Tomorrow night, you can spend thirty taels and she will be her." It’s yours, haha…”

The harsh laughter of the bald old man was like a needle pricking into the ears of the knife-wielding old man.

"Old thing..."

Tomorrow night, he didn't know if he would spend these thirty taels!

However, this immortal bald old man must be invisible.

He clenched his hands tightly, his bones cracking, and he gritted his teeth and glared at the bald old man.

"Do you think...you can have a wedding night tonight?"

Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao looked at each other quietly, both pretending not to understand.

"Brother, are you going to listen to them tonight... listening to them having a wedding ceremony?"

"If you go, don't forget to bring us two brothers with you, we will also join in the fun!"