Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Mother Liu has only been here for a short time. After teaching the girls here some tricks and techniques, the number of people in Yichunyuan is increasing day by day and the company is thriving.

This is because the girls in the original brothel have not yet mastered the skills of Tianxiang Tower. When they have completed their studies, the business of Yichunyuan will be able to further develop.

It is true that everyone has his or her own expertise, and the ancients were right.

Mother Liu turned around and walked to Zheng Yi. Surrounded by a fragrance, she said softly, "Xiaoyi, you have been too presumptuous these days. Also, have you found the temporary residence I asked you to prepare for the Fourth Prince and his group? And if they are really rising in Beixuan, have you confirmed it?"

Zheng Yi sniffed the fragrance and said lightly: "My stepmother is not in the same position as I am now in the city. I can just find a place and it will be mine. Who dares not to?"

"As for the momentum... I listen to my stepmother. Even if the situation changes, strength still matters in the end."

"Xiaoyi, you are right. In the end, it all depends on your strength." Mother Liu said with a smile, and then she leaned gently into Zheng Yi's arms. There were some doubts in her heart just now, but now they were gone.

With just a slight blink, her charming eyes came over, and her long, plump legs, which were so pleasing to the eye, retracted slightly, and her whole body nestled on Zheng Yi.

The red lips exhaled light hot air, and the breasts accidentally rubbed against each other, especially the pair of black hollow stockings, which also gave Zheng Yi a very long frosted feeling.

Zheng Yi has never been a coward. The hard blade caused ripples in his shorts. The surging desire in his heart immediately made him stab Mother Liu.

"Xiaoyi, it's time for you to fulfill your filial duty."

The fragrant and crispy hot air gently sprayed on Zheng Yi's earlobe.

It is a subtle fragrance, it is permission.

……

The sky full of wind and snow covered the entire mountain range like a thick fog, but unlike other places, the forests here were as lush and green as if it were spring or summer, without any of the dim and withered winter scenery like other places.

Just near this dense forest, there is a village. Perhaps it cannot be called a village, but rather a small county town.

Lin Family Village.

This was originally the place where the Lin family, who were fleeing from war, found their home and built a village here.

The villages are the same.

I don't know why, but as long as you are near this mountain range, you can have the characteristics of spring all year round. Even in the cold winter, there is boiling heat here.

The warm fantasy world makes it easy to grow crops. In addition, the lush forests attract large and small animals in the winter, so there is no shortage of meat. The village here has gradually grown. With the addition of other refugees, Linjia Village is now more than just a village with a certain surname.

However, people with the surname Lin still account for the largest proportion here.

Pop, pop, pop!

A ruddy-faced girl was hitting her clothes with a mallet by the river, making a popping sound.

The girl had a smile on her face, her eyebrows curved when she smiled, and her temperament was as lively as an elf. Anyone who saw this smile would feel much better.

Her smile is like a clear spring, pure and moving.

"Sister Mingyue, your smile is so beautiful. I wish I could have that smile too." A petite girl next to her, about twelve or thirteen years old, pouted and patted her clothes beside her with some envy.

"Silly girl, you can tell at first glance that you are a beauty. You don't know how many handsome men will want to date you in the future. Why do you want to be like your sister?" He Mingyue said with a smile.

"No way! Brother Ming He once said that if any girl could look one-third as pretty as you, she would be a beauty." The girl said in an entangled manner, clapping her hands harder.

Maybe because she was talking about Lin Minghe, He Mingyue smiled more. The little dimples on both sides of her face and her slightly exposed fangs were so adorable.

"That was just a joke from Brother Ming He, but you took it seriously, Ming Qi."

"I don't believe it!"

Lin Mingqi smashed the piece of clothes angrily.

"When he left, he told me over and over again that I would definitely not be as pretty as Sister Mingyue in the future."

"Haha."

Seeing her angry look, He Mingyue couldn't help but laugh even more happily.

"Well, I think Xiao Mingqi will definitely be very beautiful in the future. If she goes to Master Bai to learn some poetry and books, she will definitely fascinate those guys."

"Humph."

Lin Mingqi pouted and didn't want to talk. He raised his head and suddenly saw a handsome man in elegant clothes coming from the other side of the stream. He was wearing brocade and silk, and was fanning himself with a folding fan in his hand. He smiled gently.

"Look."

"This Liu Mingxuan is here again, I mean Sister Mingyue is popular."

Lin Mingqi said angrily.

"Liu Mingxuan?" He Mingyue frowned and looked up. She had just smiled happily, but now her face turned cold and she said coldly:

"What are you doing here again? Didn't I tell you that I have no plans to get married now?"

Liu Mingxuan laughed and said, "Yue'er, you have no plans to get married, but that won't stop me from coming to see you."

"I only need to see Yue'er once a day, and I will be satisfied. If I miss this, I will probably be heartbroken and unable to sleep tonight."

He Mingyue stopped talking, frowned, put the clothes into the box next to her, stood up and left.

The small steps seemed a bit hurried.

"Sir, Sir, Miss Mingyue has left again. Should we chase after her?"

Snapped!

Liu Mingxuan slammed the folding fan on the head of the servant next to him, and the servant grimaced in pain.

"Why, do you want Yue'er to think that I'm a pervert again?"

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Author's words: I just started working, so the word count is a bit lacking. I'll make up for it once I figure out my current time.

Chapter 220 Test

The ferocious and evil-looking Red Tiger Gang's gang logo is quite intimidating. If you ignore the torn gauze in the hall, it is indeed quite intimidating.

The Red Tiger Gang today is basically equivalent to Zheng Yi's personal force. Even this hall has become Zheng Yi's exclusive place for pleasure.

Zheng Yi practiced what he preached, and he felt suddenly tired after attending the meetings every day. It was still a novelty at the beginning, but after so many times it felt like working for a capitalist, especially after Tie Xinzhi became more proactive.

On the way back he began to think. Now the tedious gang discussions had begun to disturb his practice. He should not be so confused every day in the future.

It was indeed quite troublesome to really run a force. Every day he watched Tie Xinzhi's clumsy appearance and words that he couldn't understand at all, which really made him feel annoyed.

If I hadn't come here specifically to support her, it wouldn't have taken so long.

He still prefers the days when he is strong and can just rob anything he wants, but Zheng Yi also knows that if there is no such painstakingly run enterprise, how can he have a good chance to rob it.

In the afternoon, gray clouds blocked the remaining sunlight, adding an element of chill to the already cold Beixuan.

Zheng Yi walked slowly along the newly opened official road. Although Yuanjing could fly, a man always needs some leisure time of his own. Since there were more and more women in his family, he suddenly felt tired, mentally.

Ok?

His ears trembled and he looked up, only to see a figure breaking through the air and falling from the sky.

He was tall and had a tough face. He was wearing black armor that Zheng Yi felt a little disgusted with. There was an intriguing smile on his rough face.

He carried a long spear on his back, the tip of which was shining coldly.

His attire looked quite neat, and he looked like a man who stuck to the rules, a stubborn man.

"Elder of the Red Tiger Gang, Zheng Yi?" the man spoke.

"Who are you?" Zheng Yi frowned and looked at the other person. He was sure that he had never seen this person before. If he had not felt the unpredictable aura of power on him, he would have punched to death anyone who dared to block his way.

"I'm from the Kyoto Dragon Guard, and I'm an inconspicuous lieutenant general. My name is Niu Zhi. I have some doubts in my heart, so I came here specially to ask Elder Zheng for advice." Niu Zhi forced a smile on his face, but it was quite stiff, as if he didn't want to laugh but was forced to laugh.

"After all, you, Elder Zheng, are the only survivor of the previous secret realm that we haven't found yet. We need to give it a try."

"In other words, you want to attack me?" Zheng Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person carefully.

This guy looks like that old thing in the Transformation Realm again. It’s really annoying that I can’t beat him.

"I originally planned to let some of my subordinates try it out, but unfortunately, I have carefully inquired about Elder Zheng's strength in Beixuan these few days, and it really makes people sigh that young people are formidable, so I have to do it myself to confirm the authenticity of the test."

Ou Zhi pulled out the spear from his back and held it horizontally in his hand with the sharp edge standing upright.

"I am at the second level of Fire Transformation, and I am currently one of the Ten Claws of the Dragon Guard. Please be careful."

"Be serious."

"Otherwise I might really beat you to death!"

He swung his spear lightly and thrust it forward.

His edge was revealed and his murderous intent was overwhelming.

"Use all your strength! As long as you can hurt me even a little, I can spare your life."

boom!

The sharp edge split the air, and the crisp sound of air tearing was heard.

The gunshot was full of energy, revealing a resolute and ruthless force, and it seemed to prove what he said.

Zheng Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He began to doubt whether this man really had the intention to kill. Normally, there was a locking aura around him, but at this moment, no one reacted.

Did they find someone more suitable to participate?

How can it be!

Although he had never truly compared his own strength, it was not like he had never seen the entire Beixuan Source Realm.

Are they worthy?

But now that the gun was at hand, even the hope in his mind kept flickering and alerting the police, and it seemed that he really wanted to kill.

But this so-called transformation state...

It was really difficult! He had a huge force but every time he hit something slippery, his strength was only one hundredth of what it should be.

"Either take action or die!"

Oregano's cold voice came from the sky, and with the voice came the seemingly slow sound of a gun.

Dangerous!

Forget it, put all other doubts aside. If I can’t catch this, I’m really going to die!

The fierce momentum made Zheng Yi's hair stand up for the first time in a long time.

He took a deep breath, his skin and flesh trembled, and ripples of waves exploded under his feet. Since he was locked in by the aura and couldn't break free, he could only rush forward and punch out.

Ride the waves!

The Twelve Zodiac Signs Skill!

Zheng Yi waved his arms, punched, and burst out with energy.

Tianxing Hegemon Body Skill!

The vigorous Qi and blood surged directly under the stimulation of source energy, and light condensed from blood and Qi flowed on the body. With the blessing of the singularity of controlling wind and thunder, a violent and explosive fist was presented.

There is even more powerful source energy, densely wrapped.

"boom!"

When the fist and the gun collided, a visible gas explosion emerged from the point of contact, sweeping in all directions in an instant. The surrounding leafless trees broke and exploded, and wood chips flew everywhere.

The Twelve Zodiac Signs Skill: Minor Success.

Tianxing Ba Ti Gong: Minor Accomplishment.

Although they have not reached perfection, these two skills are by no means ordinary!

One is a combination of multiple source-realm exercises, the other is the exclusive body-training exercise of the Son of Luck, plus Zheng Yi's vast source energy is almost equal to Niu Zhi's spear tip.

Niu Zhi's expression remained unchanged, and the black guns were as disorderly as rain, and the gun shadows appeared at the same time.

Every gunshot is filled with murderous intent.

The spear light, filled with even more murderous intent, covered the entire field in the blink of an eye. The densely packed spear tips directly enveloped Zheng Yi for a moment, and there was no trace of his tall and burly figure.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

There were continuous explosions and roars.