Pingkangfang, night is in the morning, and the red lights are hanging high.

The sweet voice is silly, the red silk turns, the orioles sing and dance.

It is a good time to play and sing silk and bamboo, and to spend money on wealthy guests.

As the curfew drums stopped, other markets fell into the dead of night, and the Qinlou Chu Pavilion welcomed a group of benefactors looking for flowers and willows, a lot of money, a lot of joy, and the atmosphere of the world became stronger and stronger.

In a private room in the famous Qingzhu Pavilion in Pingkangfang, the huqin has never stopped cheering. The beautiful Hu Niang, wearing a gauze shirt, twisted her curved soft body restlessly in the arms of the guests, and her concave and convex appearance and faintly laughed in a greedy touch.

"Come on, drink the holy, drink the holy!"

The second son of Baiqi Pavilion, Changsun Dingmen, also hugged a beautiful Hu Niang, and hugged the middle-aged short and fat man who was facing each other and constantly putting his hands up and down, raising his cup high.

The short and fat man with short beards in his horoscope was obviously very moved by the two beauties in his arms, and teased with ease: "Haha, drink the saint, drink the saint, beauties are like cups, why not save me!"

The two Hu girls on both sides immediately smiled unstoppably, and continued to use their fragrant lips to cross a mouthful of scarlet wine to each other one after another.

"Okay, okay, so beautiful! I said to Brother Changsun, you should be diligent in your heart if you have nothing to do, and you must ask for anything. If you have anything to say, just say it straight!"

Although his face was flushed and the wine smelled so good, the short and fat man showed a shrewd look in his eyes. Obviously, he was not completely captured by the wine in front of him.

"Where is it? Wang Changshi worked day and night for my Tianjing people. As a minority, he is naturally willing to comfort the adults. It is worth a thousand gold overnight. You can relax!"

After all, they are the sons of businessmen, Changsun Dingmen flattered them very well.

"Hahaha, I really know how to talk, but we have something to talk, don't hide it. If you say it happily, I can also feel at ease! Isn't this the reason?"

Wang Changshi was used to the wind and rain, and still refused to believe that Changsun Dingmen's gourd was nothing, but just invited him to drink and have fun.

"this……"

Changsun Dingmen hesitated for a moment, and he winked at the three Hu women in the private room.

Any woman who made a living in this romantic scene was not good at observing her face and looked at her face. She immediately stood up and bowed happily together. Before leaving, she also closed the door.

Wang Changshi gradually put away his smile and sat upright. He knew that such a posture must be not an ordinary matter, but everything has its own price, even if the other party can satisfy him.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Changsun Dingmen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but raised the wine bowl and said to Wang Changshiyi: "Sir, drink the saint!" He immediately took the respect first.

"Drinking Saint!"

Wang Changshi also raised the bowl and responded, and then made a statement of washing his head.

Changsun Dingmen deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Did you know that something strange happened in the inner city of Tianjing recently!"

"Strange thing?" Wang Changshi shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it!"

"Someone was yelling outside the Royal Secret Love Division, but no one stopped him!"

Changsun Dingmen walked over with a wine pot and put a full bowl of wine for Wang Changshi.

"Ah! It turns out that this is the case, I have heard of it a little!"

Wang Changshi was shocked, but nodded.

It is impossible for the Chief of Jinwu Guards who are in charge of the imperial capital to know about such things.

Changsun Dingmen asked tentatively: "Is there any extraordinary background for such a arrogant act?"

The news brought back by the servants who had been back from the daytime scared him very much. The young man dared to argue with the Royal Secret Love Department and lent the Changsun family ten thousand courage to follow suit.

"Uh!" Wang Changshi pondered, and finally shook his head: "It is said that he is a foreigner, and he has never had any intersections among all the big figures in the capital."

Changsun Dingmen's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "The reason why the Royal Secret Love Department ignored it may be because the other party's status is low and he is afraid of cleaning up that guy's hands."

Wang Changshi couldn't help but look at the second son of the Changsun family and said, "What do you mean?"

He vaguely guessed something from the other party's words, and his movements immediately became reserved.

"Actually nothing is wrong. I had an argument with this person in Tiejie Lane in East City the day before yesterday, but it was inconvenient at that time. Therefore, if possible, please teach him a little lesson for me. Maybe kill two birds with one stone. Maybe the Secret Love Department will remember the love of the Lord."

After taking great pains to go around, Changsun Dingmen finally expressed his original intention.

"If you are an ordinary peddler, I will give you a sigh of relief. It's just a small matter of words. You can do whatever you want. But this person's origin is unknown. At the foot of the emperor, we have many concerns. If you ask the censor to apply for a book, haha, I'm afraid I can't eat it and I will take care of it."

Wang Changshi held the wine bowl, straightened his back and began to speak in an official voice.

"I understand, understand! Please accept this hard work with you."

Sure enough, the rabbit didn't show the eagle. Changsun Dingmen couldn't understand it. He put the wine pot and bowl in his hand aside, took out ten flying tickets from his arms with some pain, and served them with respect with both hands.

The denomination of each flying ticket is 100 yuan. All major money shops and shops in Tianjin can be used for use and can be exchanged for money immediately, which is quite strong.

The cost of asking the Chief of the Jinwu Guard to do things is not small. This thousand-month flying ticket is part of his own money. Although it is not as good as the old man Began's slap, it is enough to use it to deal with someone to deal with an opponent.

"Okay! Since Mr. Changsun is so sincere, I will help you once."

After getting the money, Wang Changshi was in a good mood and nodded with satisfaction.

On the ground of the imperial capital Tianjing, except for the imperial palace, it is best to use the Jinwu Guard.

"Thank you for your help, please feel relieved today! Drinking Saint!"

Changsun Dingmen raised the wine bowl and gave another toast.

"Hahaha, Jingping Place, where is the responsibility, Drinking Saint!"

Wang Changshi finally felt relieved this time, and just dealing with an outsider boy was a slaughter. Maybe as Changsun Dingmen said, the Secret Love Department would also record this favor.

The human favors of the Secret Love Department cannot be measured by money.

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In the territory of Fengxuan Kingdom, deep in the Chile River connecting with the northern part of Kunlun Demon Realm, a figure climbed a steep hillside with difficulty. A hundred steps behind him followed a lonely wolf with a messy scalp areata from afar.

As a proud wolf king, because of his old age and weak body, he was finally defeated by the male wolf who was younger and stronger than it and was expelled from the wolf pack. The female wolf and the cub no longer belong to him.

This old wolf king who was abandoned by the wolves and fled himself in the world discovered a rare prey. It was a human race who was exhausted and seemed to fall down at any time and could never get up.

The figure suddenly staggered, and suddenly disappeared on the slope. The old wolf king was stunned and quickly chased after him, but found that there was a hidden cave hidden among weeds where the figure disappeared, and the entrance of the cave was obliquely slanted deep underground.

The old wolf king hesitated and sniffed a few times at the entrance of the cave on the steep slope. The hungry fire in his belly urged it to carefully drill into the depths of the cave more than one person high.

"Haha, will I die here today?"

An old sound came from the depths of the cave, with endless depressedness.

With rich hunting experience, the old wolf king carefully moved his four claws, ensuring his steps as light as possible, smelling the smell of the human race, and getting closer and closer to each other.

"Ao!"

The old wolf king let out a low roar in his throat, which was also a signal to launch an attack. The old wolf's body instantly seemed to have regained its strength and strength when he was young, and it rushed towards the place where the figure was lying.

However, the big fangs were about to bite the other person's throat. For no reason, the body stumbled, and the muscles bulged like a deflated ball, and suddenly fell limp.

The sharp short sword slowly pulled back from the old wolf's chin, but fell to the ground accidentally, and plasma and brain juice gushed out through the upper and lower wounds of the wolf's head.

The Old Wolf King never expected that the exhausted human race would have the power to fight back, but this was just the last blow, and it was hard to even lift a finger at this moment.

"In the end, even you beast will come to bully me? Haha, okay, since you are here, just stay with me! I won't be lonely on the road to the underworld. Brother, brother, I can't protect you anymore. Grandpa, wait for me! Why don't I have a fairy fate? I hate it! I hate it! I hate it..."

The wolf blood gradually penetrated into the ground and flowed along the shallow gullies on the ground. The human race was already exhausted, and the voices of talking to themselves became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the dark cave, which had originally been unable to see his fingers, gradually became brighter. Red lights appeared on the ground, illuminating the figure's face. His white hair was white, his ragged clothes were thin, and his dull face was not only full of wrinkles, but also covered with age spots of all sizes, as if he was in his 80s, not far from his hand.

As the strange red light lit up, a vague wisp of extremely thin blood energy slowly penetrated into the body where the vitality of the "old man" gradually disappeared. A trace of blackness appeared inexplicably at the end of the white hair. The thin body gradually filled and expanded a little, and the skin covered with wrinkles and age spots became less dry and more moist.

Li Mo's breathing became heavy and heavier, but there were still no signs of regaining consciousness.

The wolf corpse that died beside him turned into a light and dry bone, and his body was covered with blood and blood. Finally, a huge blood word was drawn out.

magic!

The word "Demon" is three inches deep on the ground. The last stroke extends to the corner of this narrow cave, where a human bone leans against the cave's arm, and the finger bones that have disappeared completely fall at the end of the stroke.

A booklet was exposed on the chest of this white bone skeleton. With the red light, you can see the vague handwriting on the cover: "The God of Blood"!
Chapter completed!