Martial Godly Emperor

C1157 A Letter



C1157 A Letter

2Xia Aixue pulled her up speechlessly. "Who are you? I didn't ask you to serve my young master in such a way!"    

    

Meng Yu was the eldest daughter's son, Ning Hanyan. His status was incomparably noble. How could he let Female Cultivator touch his body like this?    

    

Although Buried Flower Tower sold skills and not his body, if there were some guests who gave large amounts of Elemental Stone to move the hearts of the brothels, a portion of the girls would be generous.    

    

Xia Aixue felt that this Miss Bi Fang was the kind of Female Cultivator who had a pair of jade arms and a thousand men's pillow, and even a little bit of vermillion lips to be tasted by tens of thousands of guests.    

    

When Meng Yu was suddenly laid in Bi Fang's arms, he was still a little surprised, but he, who was full of vigor and vigor, saw that she did not have any ill intentions. Furthermore, hugging a fragrant and soft body felt very comfortable, so he did not mind. He didn't think that Bi Qiu would use this kind of method to feed him drinks.    

    

Even if Xia Aixue did not pull Bi Qiu up, Meng Yu would still push her away.    

    

Bi Qiu originally had a mouthful of wine in her mouth but was pulled by Xia Aixue. The wine suddenly entered her throat and choked her until she coughed continuously. After a long while, she said sarcastically, "What are you pretending for? Return it to your young master. I have never seen such a shabby young master."    

    

Xia Aixue directly slapped her face. She used five hundred Elemental Stones to throw it on her full chest and her face with a red palm print and shouted, "Get lost for me."    

    

Bi Qiu was very angry. When had she ever suffered such anger?    

    

But when she saw those Elemental Stone, that kind of hatred immediately dissipated by more than half. One by one, they picked them up from the ground and retreated without saying a word.    

    

In this kind of situation, she naturally did not dare to leave rashly. Otherwise, if the manager knew that she had neglected her guests, then she wouldn't be able to stay in Buried Flower Tower anymore. It was even possible that she would be taken turns by many Male Cultivator that night. After all, the punishments of some brothels were very frightening.    

    

Xia Aixue's eyes could not penetrate the sand. When she saw her standing there and wanted to chase her away, a group of people came at this time.    

    

"Sir, your seat is not bad. I think I should change seats with you."    

    

There were nine or ten people who came. The one in the lead was a square-faced youth with a proud expression. He looked at Meng Yu and said in a condescending tone.    

    

"Xiao Qing, pour me some wine."    

    

Meng Yu pushed the wine cup, and Yang Qingqing obediently picked up the wine pot and poured wine for the three wine glasses on the table.    

    

The three of them drank the wine in one gulp.    

    

"This wine is not bad, it is very strong."    

    

Meng Yu praised.    

    

Yang Qingqing smiled and said, "Then let's drink another pot."    

    

As she spoke, she poured three glasses of wine.    

    

They drank it again.    

    

The square-faced youth stood there. When had he been ignored like this?    

    

The other party couldn't even be bothered to respond to him!    

    

His face was ashen as he shouted, "Kid, do you know who I am?"    

    

Meng Yu sneered and said, "Don't tell me you are my grandson that I haven't seen for many years!"    

    

Xia Aixue and Yang Qingqing burst into laughter.    

    

"Little Young Master, don't just call him a grandson, okay? Not everyone can be your grandson."    

    

Xia Aixue rolled her eyes and said.    

    

Meng Yu shook his head. "I didn't admit it, but she insisted on recognizing me as her grandfather. I couldn't do anything about it."    

    

Yang Qingqing heard this and was amused. She covered her small mouth and giggled.    

    

"Good, very good. You are very good!"    

    

"I am Young Lord and Li Liu of the Li Family in Fresh Breeze City. My grandfather is the city lord! Just you wait!"    

    

Blue veins appeared on the square-faced youth's face, and he led everyone away with a flick of his sleeve.    

    

Qingfeng City? Why was it so familiar?    

    

When Meng Yu heard this name, he thought for a while before he remembered that Liu Dong was from Qingfeng City. He didn't expect this young man to be even more powerful than Liu Dong. This made him secretly vigilant.    

    

Bi Qiu was extremely shocked.    

    

She didn't think that this young man was the family of the City Lord of Qingfeng City.    

    

"If the shopkeeper had arranged for me to serve Young Master Li Liu, how good would that be? With my looks, I would definitely be able to win his heart. Perhaps, I would even be able to befriend him and become a concubine."    

    

When she thought of this, she gritted her teeth, and her hatred towards the manager intensified.    

    

Xia Aixue understood the heart of people. When she saw Bi Qiu's expression, she immediately guessed what was going on.    

    

She did not care about these people and only focused on talking to Meng Yu and Yang Qingqing.    

    

She quietly asked a few questions and Meng Yu's face turned red when he heard that.    

    

Xia Aixue was checking whether Meng Yu had gone to the inn with Female Cultivator but saw Little Young Master's shy face. However, he patted his chest and talked a lot. When he reached the core of the conversation, he could not say anything. She knew that Meng Yu was still a virgin.    

    

Of course, she had only heard about this kind of thing between men and women. After all, she did not have any personal experience.    

    

"How can Little Young Master delay this kind of thing? Could it be that he doesn't want women anymore?"    

    

She could not understand.    

    

However, she didn't dare to probe any further. The other party wouldn't say anything, and she had to be thick-skinned as well.    

    

Yang Qingqing's face turned red when she heard that.    

    

At this time, more and more people appeared. A group of sexy dressed Female Cultivator walked onto the stage and danced along with the melodious music like a butterfly in a flower dress.    

    

"Look, that is Meng Yu."    

    

In a private room upstairs, Liu Dong respectfully said to a handsome young man beside him.    

    

The young man looked over and saw Liu Dong carefully accompanying him. He then said, "Look at the two Female Cultivator sitting with him. They are very pretty and have an extraordinary temperament. Young Master Jia Yi, do you think they suit your taste?"    

    

The young man didn't say anything, so Liu Dong didn't dare to say anything. Young Master Jia Yi looked at them for a while and saw White-clothed Youth's confident and unrestrained manner. The two girls who were serving beside him had outstanding looks. One of them was a young girl from a small family. The other was a pretty girl who had a voluptuous figure like a sweet peach. The mature temperament of a young woman exuded from her body, making people want to take her into their private room and dote on her. The important thing was that she had yet to open her eyes. One look and one could tell that she was a young girl.    

    

She had the charm of a young married woman, full and mature, but was also a young girl... Not many men were willing to let her go!    

    

"Very good. Jia Fu, take my bow and invite the three of them over. And tell them that it was because of the relationship between the two Female Cultivator that they invited that brat over."    

    

Jia Yi instructed.    

    

A fat cultivator agreed and then headed over there.    

    

When Liu Dong saw this, he was very pleased with himself.    

    

Since he couldn't eat it, then Meng Yu, you can forget about occupying them for a long time!    

    

Young Master Jia Yi's status was noble, and only someone like him was worthy of Miss Xia Aixue!    

    

He went to find out about the fight for wealth last night. When he saw Meng Yu and the others staying there, he thought that the fight for wealth last night might be a fire pit, but he jumped in. This made his teeth itch with hatred.    

    

But today, perhaps he could take revenge.    

    

But he also understood that although Jia Yi played with many Female Cultivator, he might not play with the remaining Xia and Yang girls for once.    

    

"Anyway, it's fine as long as Meng Yu is defeated." He thought in his heart.    

    

"By the way, I heard that Holy Maiden will choose a young hero to play a song in her room to entrust the mysterious Ancient Well to me. I think young master Jia Yi will have the honor of being chosen."    

    

After a while, Liu Dong saw that Jia Fu had already walked to Meng Yu's side, so he flattered him.    

    

"Is that so? You are quite well-informed."    

    

Jia Yi sat down.    

    

Liu Dong flattered him and poured him some wine.    

    

"I think Holy Maiden might be thinking about spring. Young Master, think about it. As a daughter, she also has that kind of demand. If she invites a Male Cultivator in, it is not impossible for her to not be able to bear the loneliness and let go of her clothes."    

    

"I think that among the young heroes who came to the banquet tonight, no one can compete with you in terms of strength, power, knowledge, and so on."    

    


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