2904: C2904 Yan Chun Lou

C2904 Yan Chun Lou

"Husband, how are we going to find them...?"

"There's nothing here..."

"How are we going to find it? "

"There's nothing here!"

"This is too much space!"

"How can it be like this..."

"Sigh..."

"This doesn't feel right either!"

Little Lorie grabbed the shrunken Pi Xiu divine beast by her hand and played with it. As she spoke, she subconsciously frowned.

When she swept her gaze over, there was indeed nothing. How was she supposed to find it?

Wasn't this a joke?

"That's right, senior disciple Faang Fann. Not only did he kill those assassins from the Dark Alliance, he can't even find any trace of them. This... How are we going to kill them?"

"We can't do it at all..."

Liu Jiayi glanced around and nodded as well.

Da Ji was silent...

Zhao Wei smacked his lips and did not say anything.

As for Faang Fann, he looked at the three-story building in front of him.

Whether it was in terms of scale or other aspects, it looked quite interesting.

He swept his gaze over it, and his eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance!

There was no need to say anything else for now. His feelings were basically in place!

"Spring Festival Brothel..."

"Faang Fann!"

"You... How can you be like this!"

"Alright, you! You have indeed changed!"

"It's fine if you look for other women outside, but you can still be considered a good son. What kind of people are those in this brothel?!"

"You can't be a frequent visitor to this kind of place, right?"

"A pair of jade arms and a thousand men pillow, a little bit of vermillion lips to taste..."

"Do you like this kind of thing!?"

"Wuuu... Wuu... Wuu..."

"You're too bad!"

"You're too evil!"1

"How can you still have such thoughts and thoughts!"

"You can't!"

Little Lorie gritted her teeth, and then her emotions fluctuated greatly.

At first, Faang Fann really did not feel it. After Little Lorie finished speaking, the black lines on Faang Fann's forehead could not help but increase.

Good guy...

What the hell was this!

Can you calm down a little?!

Did his brain really not hurt?

This wave of mentality directly split open, isn't it?

Wasn't it better to just follow him a little more?

Faang Fann let out a breath of turbid air as well. The expression on his face was extremely real.

"What are you thinking..."

"Why did I come to this Prodigy Tower?"

"I just felt some spiritual energy fluctuations coming from this Prodigy Tower. ... and some bloody scent..."

"Perhaps those people are Hidden here..."

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and nodded.

This brothel, as the name suggested, was actually used to help some male cultivator solve his physiological needs.

There were a lot of good-looking female cultivator who relied on these to earn some cultivation resources. Most of them were because they were willing to. There was absolutely no such thing as threatening each other.

As cultivator, he did not necessarily have to be pure and avaricious.

He had to be more dependable in these areas.

Not only did he not need to be pure and avaricious, he also seemed to be very excited and excited to a certain extent.

After all, there was a lot of pressure from all aspects of fighting and killing outside!

Under normal circumstances, there was no way to vent your emotions. Thus, a place like the Spring Festival Brothel was born due to luck...

No matter how intense the fight outside was, this place would always be bustling with noise and excitement.

The businesswoman didn't know about the hatred of the nation, but she sang the song The Later Court Flower across the river...

Although it wasn't very appropriate, it was more or less what it meant.

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