52. If You Have Talent, Why Fear a Battle?

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"I've never heard that Mr. Zhong has a younger son. You can't be an impostor, right?"

Ming Feizhen's eyes were spinning rapidly.

Why would an acquaintance of Zhong Hualiu appear at this moment? He had never heard of Zhong Hualiu at all. The name was originally a joke to curse his master, but it was an accident. Let alone acquaintances, even those who have met Zhong Hualiu probably know more than him.

At least, he didn't even have a clue about how old Zhong Hualiu was, what his appearance was, whether he was tall or short, round or flat. Anyone can defeat him.

If his identity were exposed here, it might involve the emperor and others being exposed as well. Apart from anything else, his future life with the Emperor would not be easy either.

Mingfei was so tired that he almost vomited blood. -I have always concealed my identity, but I didn’t expect that even my true identity would have to be concealed, and I would also have to conceal my false identity.

In desperation, I can only

“Ahahahahahahahahaha.

Ming Feizhen's embarrassing laughter resounded throughout the inn. Compared with the "Yun Gong Pressure" that had appeared many times today, it was obviously less shocking, and the loudness of the voice was far from comparable. It was just that it was outstanding. It's this laughter.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Mr. Luo to have such a skill. Hahahahaha."

He walked back and forth while laughing, and when he saw a sluggish dancer standing beside him, he opened his folding fan and smiled.

"I said, why do I invite you to come back? Dance when you need to, and string when you need to play. Don't ruin the atmosphere of the young master.

Then seeing Bai Laimu who was still looking dumbfounded, he said.

"Xiao Bai, why are you standing there, holding two pens? Those who should write banners should write banners."

"Oh, oh oh.'

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the musicians playing the erhu one by one.

"Erhu player, why do you play the erhu when you have good eyesight? How good is your skill? Don't show off to the young master.

Find faults one by one and then scold them. All of a sudden, the silk and bamboo orchestra sounded in the Longfeng store, and the women danced gracefully in their fragrant clothes. Heirs of the Bai family in Xiangsixia even took the initiative to write big characters on wooden ladders.

There is a broken heart here, but where can I find a close friend in the world? Over there, business is prospering all over the world, and wealth reaches Sanjiang.” Outsiders who don't know - Look, I'm afraid it's all a mess. I quickly want to ask which brothel is opened in the escort agency's yard?

Long Zaitian clapped his hands: "It's over, let's make him crazy. I just said that this guy doesn't practice well and has insufficient concentration, so he just knows how to eat. When he met a more powerful person who was looking for trouble, he was suddenly frightened.

However, Su Xiao held her hands and touched her handsome chin, showing a thoughtful look. Su Xiao was familiar with Ming Feizhen, and after slowly thinking about it, he suddenly realized it, and almost cried out.

"Wow, Brother Ming is going to mess around.

Long Zaitian said disdainfully: "What results can he achieve with his persistence?

"I think... -It's so easy to swallow the word 'Bitch Su' in my mouth. I think he's right.

The demon pulled up a chair and sat down in it. She is thin and has narrow hips, so it would be just right for her to sit in it and stuff a Su Xiao into it. like a child

She has a rather coquettish look on her face, and she seems to be a savage young lady raised by some family to have such a posture.

"When does this bastard want to call someone's bluff? This is turning embarrassment into awkwardness. Now he is in a hurry to come up with ideas."

He truly deserves to be the wise and scheming strategist among the ghosts and ghosts.

Su Xiao raised Bai Shengsheng's arms high. "exist! "

"Why don't you get busy? Is the tablecloth on your shoulders a decoration?"

"I know! Start driving, start driving, start driving. I have a lot of things to be busy with." He quickly went up from the second floor to clean the table.

Ming Feizhen still shouted to himself: "I'm a little worried over there in the kitchen. Who is that? Chef Zhang, come here and let me take a look...

"It's not over yet?"

Yi Wangyou stopped and said: "Mr. Zhong, you were talking eloquently about medicine just now, and Yi was convinced by what he said. Now you are acting like this, you can't be a stern person, and you don't dare to speak, right?"

Ming Fei Zhen wipes away the cold sweat on his forehead.

"I'm thinking about your friends. I don't want the scene to be too ugly, so I'll add some music to entertain. Since Mr. Luo is suspicious, why should I be afraid?

Step forward to meet Mr. Qian.

"Hello, Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian glanced at Ming Feizhen, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Just this, you can say that you are not Mr. Zhong's beloved son. I only met Mr. Zhong a few years ago, and we are brothers. You are like Zhong." How come you haven't heard of me before? And why don't you call me Uncle Qian when we meet?"

He made a mistake in the first step, and Yi Wangyou and the others looked at him suspiciously like flying knives.

Fortunately, Mingfei was so thick-skinned that he remained calm, shook his head and smiled.

"Mr. Qian, you claim to be my father's close friend. But my father has friends all over the world, and there are many 'close friends' looking for him every day. If I call them all uncle, what will happen to all of us?" Relative, will you take care of it for me?"

Boss Qian’s old face turned red. He and Zhong Hualiu are in the same industry, and they do a lot of business, but they still pale into insignificance compared to the famous Mr. Zhong. After three drinks with Zhong Hualiu, he and Zhong Hualiu actually called each other "Brother Zhong" and "Brother Qian" to each other with great enthusiasm. But when it comes to affection

There is absolutely no such thing as friendship. There are many holidays between each other. Ming Feizhen said this, and if he exposed it in person, he would be defeated by an army.

"You!! You are such a rude young man! You are so arrogant! None of us in Luoyang have ever heard that Mr. Zhong has a younger son. You just came out of nowhere and pretended to be one!"

"You haven't heard of the second son, so have you heard of my eldest son Zhong?"

Zhong Ning's reputation would be great. Moreover, it is the kind of fame that one absolutely does not want to mention. Therefore, in the Zhong family, the matter of the eldest son is not allowed to be mentioned.

SF male novel

Master Qian 1 naturally knew this and raised his eyes.

"You are so eloquent!! You are making trouble unreasonably!"

"Slow down, slow down. Why is Boss Qian so angry? Could it be that I was right when I said you were here to trick people into eating and drinking? It doesn't matter if you are right. My Zhong family has a big business, and there are a few people who come here every year to trick people into eating and drinking. People are always rewarded with thirty or fifty steamed buns. This is called returning wealth to the people.

Among evil sects,

Boss Qian said angrily: "You dare to say that you are a member of the Zhong family without any proof. If I don't teach you a lesson today, my surname will not be Qian!"

Ming Feizhen ignored it: "Boss Qian turned out to be... a colleague... I don't know where the hall is?"

Boss Qian shook his face with anger.

"There is also a Lanxinshe in Canhu Town." He glanced at the dancers on the stage and said, "This is the Lanxinshe where they were originally.

He also said why he was so angry, it turned out that he was poached.

In the past few days, Long Zaitian has been poaching people everywhere, almost all the famous singers and dancers in Canhu Town. Not only dancers and singers, but also all kinds of other talents can't escape. It is said that "when you see a dragon, you dig it up". I just didn't expect that this digging would actually dig into this damn fat man's feet.

"So that's it. The boss who wants to make money comes here mostly to find trouble, and the talk of reminiscing about the past is just talk.

Ming Feizhen shook his folding fan: "It's just, hahaha, you have to prove that I am not my father's child. I don't know how to prove it. My father is not here, and you say that I am talking without proof. Why don't you yourself have a yellow mouth and white teeth?" .As for evidence, what evidence can you provide?

Unexpectedly, the boss Qian actually sneered and was full of confidence.

"What evidence do you want? Just say a few words and you will be able to reveal the truth."

"You don't even need evidence?"

"Stop carrying a gun and carrying a stick, being so talkative. Hum, I'm telling you, there is a very convenient way to test whether you are a Zhong family member. Do you dare to try it?"

Ming Fei was really confused, and thought to himself: It's not like she shed blood to recognize her relatives from thousands of miles away, right? I just gave you blood, but you can still have Zhong Hua's blood here.

Boss Qian sneered and said: "Your Excellency is known as the senior among the seniors of our Flower Country, the second son of Mr. Zhong Hualiu. Do you think you are a complete expert in my Fengyue sect?"

Mingfei really made a sound, so Boss Qian grabbed the opportunity and said, "I'm going to test you on the various sects in Fengyue Sect. If you can answer it well,

Ming Feizhen was immediately stunned.

You actually want to test his knowledge of the brothel?

The so-called "every other mountain", even if you are a hero, superb martial arts, or even outstanding literary talent, the number one scholar, you may not be able to say that you are the best in Fengyue Sect. What's more, the person to be compared is an expert who owns a brothel.

Ming Feizhen wiped his sweat and said, "That's not it. It's not good to say such things in front of so many people..."

Boss Qian said: "That's your business, not mine. Please listen to the question! "Gongxiao" 5

Boss Qian took a deep breath and asked: "The first floor in Nanjing?"

Ming Feizhen opened his mouth and answered: "Qinhuai Tianxiang Garden."

This coming and going is just like one person said, the cooperation is seamless.

Boss Qian was shocked and said quickly: "Lvying fell from the building?"

"Old City Golden Valley Garden."

"You want people to not know?

“Climbing branches in the middle of the night.

"A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall?'

“It’s better to come in quietly.

"you you....

Boss Qian was shocked again and again, and took out his trump card, =

"What is the Soul Drifting Game in Fengyue Sect?"

"Put hot water in a pond, and put the wine slurry on the water. Wear five clothes on the inner side, and five red ones on the outer side. You can hear sweet cries in your ears, see flowers in your sight, and smell the fragrance of wine in your nose. This is the way to wander the soul.

Boss Qian - - Listen, good guy, he is not only an expert, he is an expert.

This so-called Qun Fang Soul Soul Game is an extremely exquisite arrangement in Fengyue Sect.

Take the hot spring and pour it into a large pool, put the wine slurry and jade liquid on the tray, and let it float freely. In the clear waves, ten beauties surrounded the guests. The five beauties on the inside were wearing thin clothes, but the five on the outside were naked. The guests and the five women inside were very close to each other, and they were always bumping into each other, but the one they wanted to touch more was cooing and posing in the distance, looking at each other but unable to move their hands or mouth.

The four words "asking for but not getting" are exactly the mentality of Biju. Only when guests are willing to hand over large sums of money can they be said to be a master.

There are very few brothels available in this round, and the starting price is usually three thousand taels, which can only be achieved by top brothels. Boss Qian has never run a soul-driving game in his life. In the past, he only heard about its name and had little idea of ​​how to do it. Unexpectedly, Ming Feizhen said it.

Boss Qian yelled: "What's the beauty of Peking?"

"There are three + two large buildings, six + seven small houses, and two official buildings. The north gate is golden and the south wall is green tiles. In addition, the contract for the separate courtyard is more than 200 yuan.

Count as many as possible

Jiazhen, even Boss Qian didn’t know he was so careful.

Boss Qian is about to cry.

Ming Feizhen sighed and looked at the sky: "I didn't do it voluntarily... This lament was really touching and sincere, and even Yi Wangyou, who was so suspicious, couldn't find anything wrong with it. It seemed that it was indeed coming from Sincerely.

Long Zaitian was confused: "What? His father is really Zhonghualiu?"

Ming Feizhen smiled slightly, opened the folding fan, and shook it gently.

"Thank you boss for your advice. Is there anything else? 0

"It's not over yet!" Boss Qian's eyes were rolling around, but he had even asked about the soul-driving game. He had no more advanced questions, so he could only ask them randomly.

"Girl Ruyan from Jinan Prefecture.

"I got married four months ago and gave birth to a fat little boy right after the wedding. It was a double happiness.

"The talented girl Qingzhu of Xi'an Prefecture, she is

"It seems that a new building was completed just last month. This is Aunt Qingzhu's eighteenth courtyard. I haven't had time to congratulate you yet.

"What, Aunt Qingzhu?! You, you, do you know that the number one brothel in Hangzhou...

Ming Feizhen shook his folding fan and smiled.

"How good is Mama Pang lately?"

Boss Qian took three steps back.

"Oh my god!! You don't even let go of the Yuyuan, you, you, you! You are really a hungry ghost in lust!!

After saying that, Boss Qian lifted his robe, wiped his tears, turned around and ran away.

"It's not you. Why do you speak so harshly? What do you mean by a hungry ghost in lust?"

That is my master!

This sentence cannot be uttered no matter what. I can only suffer the disadvantage of being dumb and fanning myself. Mingfei looked helpless, but he forgot that he had a broken fan that cost only a few cents. On the fan was the word "Douda".

Long Zaitian saw Mingfei's real performance and quickly came to his senses, "You're quite awesome." "Bye bye, the fan suddenly shouted: I wonder how come you know so much. It's written on the fan, it turns out he's a 'sex talent'!"

Everyone was shouting: "Sex talent?!"

Ming Feizhen lowered his head to look and shouted: "Fuck your sister's lust, what is written on it is lust!!"

But this group of gangsters didn't care what he said, and the name of "Sex Talent" spread like wildfire. Everyone said that this man's bones were amazing. He turned out to be a prodigy in the Fengyue Way, a reserve army in the evil way, and a perverted demon in the right way. If you don't use this nickname to match, you will have good words to say to each other when you travel around the world in the future.

Immediately named Secai Zhongming!

"There is nothing nice to say when we meet! Who dares to mention that I will kill him!"

Tie Hanyi: "These people are ignorant and talk nonsense. Brother Secai, don't be angry.

Gu: "Sure enough, I still have Qingfeng Shiba Yuan at home...

+ Luo: "You are not allowed to sleep in this building in the future. People in the province will think we run a brothel.

The demon was so frightened that he hugged his chest: ....Sexy dog.

Mingfei really wants to cry but has no tears.

One Zhong Ning is enough, why Mao didn’t even let go of six virtual second brothers! How favored is this family named Zhong by the God of Brothels!

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