Chapter 48 Brothel Storm (Part 1)

Liu Buyong couldn't help but turn his eyes on me, with a look of difficulty.

"No, if you can help, just help." I took a sip of the tea ceremony: "It is not easy for Boss Yang to do some small business. If your uncle finds it difficult, I will go and plead for you."

"Master, since you are all helping with your words," Liu Buyong said: "Byong has to do it. Sister Yang, you must thank Mr. Wu. He is not only close friends with my uncle, but many ministers in the court have a very shallow relationship with Mr. Wu."

Yang Meier's eyes lit up and she hurriedly thanked me.

"Boss Yang, both people in the business world, it is appropriate to take care of each other. Maybe I will use Boss Yang to get somewhere else." I laughed and waved my hand to stop her thanks. I can't just thank you for your hard work.

"Mei'er understands that Mei'er has thanked Mr. Wu for his great kindness. If Mr. Wu has any questions, he can just send someone to say a word. I, Yang Mei'er, go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pan, and do whatever he wants." Yang Mei'er actually had a hint of heroic spirit while speaking.

I glanced at her faintly, picked up the teacup, and said as if nothing had happened: "Miss Mei'er, what kind of sect is he from?"

"Mr. Wu, you are joking. Meier is just a businessman who is in trouble. How can he be from a sect in the world?" Yang Meier's eyes flashed and she forced herself to laugh.

"Haha, Miss Mei'er. Don't think that this master is a businessman and has never seen any world." I didn't look at her directly, but said in a low voice: "Dongtang, tell me."

In the past one or two months, I have seen that the four major priests are idle, so why not give me some advice on the martial arts of my imperial guards. The martial arts of the four major priests are considered top figures in the imperial city and can rely on their seniority. Generally, those who are emperors, such as the old guy in my past, also respect them very much, and try not to disturb them in ordinary trivial matters. But now the situation is different. I hold an emperor-level slave master in my hand, and there is a king-level wife, and now Li Linfu is not a vegetarian. If I include the little girl in my arms who is not inferior to the king-level master in my arms. Such strong strength, I am completely sure to destroy the four major priests.

The shock of strength made the four great worshipers relax a lot. For example, I asked them to train my imperial guards, as well as Li Linfu and Dongchang's secret spy, and I didn't dare to say a word. A few old people also knew very well when to show off and when to be a human being with their tails together.

Zuo Dongtang himself has a very talented talent, and he was born in a famous Wudang sect, so his foundation is pretty good. He is one of the best beneficiaries of the four great worshippers. From a quasi-first-class master, he suddenly jumped to the top among the top among the first-class masters. Now his martial arts are much better than before. I used a watch to test his maximum combat value, and it actually reached a terrifying 473.

"Master, my subordinates watch Yang Meier at least has reached the level of a second-rate master. His steps are steady and his body is coquettish. Although he deliberately concealed it, he still exposed his good skills. However, when he sees his internal strength, he seems to be a bit complicated and impure, and obviously he is not a well-known sect." Zuo Dongtang said calmly. With his current martial arts, he may be able to defeat him within three moves. Therefore, he is not worried.

In fact, I have also tested Yang Meier's combat value. Her combat power of more than 60 is far superior to that of ordinary women. If she adds her burst during real battle, she may be able to reach 156, and she should not be too underestimated. However, with Zuo Dongtang and others present, I feel very at ease. Moreover, with the wealth at my hands, the Yawuji, who is now the number one in the martial arts world, is afraid that she will not get any benefits.

"Master Wu, Mei'er did not intend to hide it." Yang Mei'er did not expect that her identity was exposed after just a while, and her face suddenly became embarrassed: "Mei'er was just acting on orders. She may not be able to tell the master what identity she has."

"Bold." Liu Buyong stood up and said with a sarcastic look: "Yang Meier, you dare to offend my uncle's best friend. If you believe it, I will step on your entire Mudanfang to the ground."

"Master Liu, it's not that Mei'er is unwilling to do so. But Mei'er really has difficulties." Yang Mei'er looked embarrassed and said without saying anything, "Oh. If this Mudanfang cannot be opened, Mei'er has to sell it at a low price."

Liu Buyong was about to get angry again, but I stopped him and said, "No, don't make things difficult for Boss Yang. Originally, I wanted to make friends with heroes and scholars in the world. Since they don't let him go, I won't force him." I laughed and said, "Don't forget, we are here to have fun."

Liu Buyong suddenly changed his face and said to Yang Meier: "Go and call all the best girls in the building."

Seeing that I didn't care about it, Yang Mei'er looked much better again and forced herself to smile and said, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Liu, thank you for your mercy. The girls are already ready." As she said, she patted her palms a few times and said, "Come here, bring them in."

Suddenly, the door was opened. A group of young girls walked into the door, all wearing light red gauze. Although it was already spring now, the weather was still very cold. After standing outside the house without a brazier for so long, it was already trembling with coldness. It made people feel pity.

There were several warm basins in the room. But Yang Meier did not give them time to warm up and said with a giggle: "Turn around, squat down, stand up." One by one, he sent out the orders.

This group of young girls had to listen to the orders and do one move after another. However, Yang Meier did not stop. Instead, the actions they made became more delicate and filthy. Several thin-skinned girls couldn't help but blush.

Liu Buyong had been through this kind of romantic scene for a long time, and his eyes were glancing around the women. Zuo Dongtang and several guards were a little embarrassed, and they sat upright and dared not look around.

And I also glanced at the girls. I found that they were not old, generally around fifteen to eighteen years old. They had tall beauties and exquisite and charming people who could dance on their palms. The overall level was quite good. Especially the looming and specious dances that Yang Meier had carefully designed always made me reluctant to look away. The weather made them feel even more delicate and tender. They always made people want to go forward and take care of them.

"Master Wu, who do you like, just say it." Yang Meier flattered me. Obviously, she learned from Liu Buyong's attitude that my identity was extraordinary.

I said kindly indifferently, and drank the tea ceremony as if nothing had happened: "All are good."

"Master Wu, these girls are carefully selected by Meier, and they are all young ones. Just squeeze them and they are so beautiful." Yang Meier has invested a lot of money this time in order to please Liu Buyong and me.

"Ouch." A girl suddenly made another difficult move and twisted her foot condyle accidentally. She immediately squatted on the ground, protecting her foot condyle, frowned and hummed.

Seeing this, the other girls hurriedly stopped and stepped forward to ask if they had any problems.

"You, you are going to piss off my mother to death." When Yang Meier saw this, she felt embarrassed and shouted angrily: "Stand for me."

The young girls seemed to be quite concerned about Yang Meier's methods. They were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything, and they stood up straight. Even the girl with twisted feet frowned slightly and struggled to stand up. When she stood up, she could see a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

"Qianxiang, what's going on?" Yang Meier walked forward a few steps and said angrily: "I was so embarrassed in front of the distinguished guest. How did I teach you? And you dare not obey my orders and stop your actions privately. The person comes, bring my whip."

When the turtle slave outside the door heard this, he hurriedly trotted, as if he had gone to get a whip. After a while, the turtle slave nodded and walked in. In addition to a black whip, there was also a bundle of ropes.

"Tie her up." Yang Meier handed the rope coldly to the other girls.

Those girls were all embarrassed and didn't want to do it. But Yang Meier whipped her whip and said, "I won't do it yet."

Those girls, afraid of Yang Meier's Yin Wei for a long time, had to say to the girl: "Qianxiang, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you guys tied it up." The girl named Qianxiang was also quite tough. She knew that Jin Yu could not escape Yang Meier's vicious hand. She didn't want the sisters to make things difficult for her, so she said firmly: "I won't blame you."

The girls sighed quietly and leaned down to tie up the girl named Qianxiang.

"Master." Liu Buyong leaned against my ear and whispered: "This is a trick that Yang Meier often plays. Sometimes she catches a certain woman's negligence. She uses a whip to punish her on the spot, with the purpose of pleasing customers. Master, you should know that there are many men who will have excited reactions to this matter."

Oh. I let out a faint voice, waved his hand and asked him to retreat. I drank a sip of tea. I didn't object or agree.

Yang Meier quickly whipped Qianxiang.

"Ah." The severe pain made Qianxiang scream in pain.

"Stop." Zuo Dongtang, who had been silent beside me, suddenly stood up and scolded indignantly: "Let her go."
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