Zhan Honglou, who was walking at the hot spring garden, was about to step out of the hot spring garden and was shocked when he heard this. Then he gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Li Daren, you are not a human."

Playing with a wine pot, Li Daren leaned on the smooth blue bricks around the hot spring pool, and said carelessly again: "Whether I am a human or not, Fang Jianhong has long been interested in your famous name that has been cheated by thousands of people. Last time, the boy killed more than a dozen Dragon Army soldiers, but he has never been arrested. Fang Jianhong has long been dissatisfied with me. This time I come to the Ninth Heaven, I am afraid I will not have any good life. I climbed up Fang Jianhong's high branch, but it is far more reliable than Cao Man. This is your blessing."

Zhan Honglou gritted his teeth and said, "I would rather not have such blessings. I have heard of Fang Jianhong's incident. He is now at least in his fifties, and it doesn't matter much. It's just that this person is extremely ugly. When he was young, he caused his wife to hang out with other men on his back. Fang Jianhong was angry and killed all the man's family, and he really didn't keep the whole family. As for the woman who betrayed her..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Honglou was not talking, but his eyes were filled with anger, humiliation, and fear of unknown things.

Li Daren smiled and said, "I'll finish talking for you. As for the woman who betrayed him, he was left to the pot and cooked and eaten by him, right? This is just a rumor, and the rumor may not be true. But I know that the boss has some other hobbies. This is what few women can bear and can withstand it. This is your opportunity. If you can't stand it, you can only blame you for being unlucky."

Zhan Honglou closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that the Liujia, the governor of Longcheng, was also blatantly a court hawk, and he dared to come to the dungeon in a noble way. Isn't he afraid of so many enemies he offended in the past?"

Li Daren said: "If he is afraid, he shouldn't have called Fang Jianhong."

Zhan Honglou said: "You never thought about what would happen if you sent me to Fang Jianhong if Cao Man knew about it?"

Li Daren said: "So what if he knows it? Could he still grab meat from Fang Jianhong's mouth? Or do you think a mere One Heavenly King can have the courage to fight with a master who was famous in the world more than 20 years ago? Save it, go and do your business. Fang Jianhong will probably reach the Ninth Heaven in three days at most. At that time... it's whether you can entertain this boss well."

Farewell to Li Daren, Zhan Honglou felt that his steps were heavy even when he went upstairs. She had been exploring the world in the early years, so how could she not know the meaning of the four words "Liujia of Longcheng"? You should know that most of the names of those masters who claim to be masters in the world are self-proclaimed or he was granted. Among them is the Blood Sword Ancestor who has been killed by Song Yixue. When he was young, he got a long-lost domineering sword score. So he used this set of swords to kill a generation of blood swords with his diligent study and practice. Unfortunately, this Blood Sword Ancestor was not sure whether it was because he killed too many evils when he was young, which caused him to be kids in old age, or because of old injuries and illnesses, he was killed by a young boy in Tiandao Sect with a knife, which became a stepping stone on Song Yixue's road to becoming famous.

It is also said that a blind Taoist appeared in an ancient temple in the deep mountains. He was wearing a green sermon robe, holding a wooden sword in his hand all year round, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, and a small wine gourd hanging around his waist. He threw the wine gourd into the river in full view of the crowd, and walked across the river with the wine gourd, and was nicknamed Qingyi Taoist.

Since the Taoist Qingyi, most people in the world think that it is nothing more than crossing the river by stepping on wine gourds. Whenever they have reached a certain level of practice, they can control things with their internal strength, not to mention crossing the river, but crossing the sea by stepping on wine gourds? Then someone has a three-foot green edge in his hand, blocking the road with a cliff in front of him, throwing the three-foot green edge into the air, and truly walking on the sword. For a moment, the person is nicknamed Flying Swordsman.

Just like these top masters who have long been rumored in the world, there are only a few deeds of gods and immortals that are familiar to everyone, but after all, they are passed down by word of mouth. There are always only a few people who have seen them. It is not ruled out that there is an exaggeration. In addition, the famous deeds of these masters only exist in such two ways. Then they disappear like evaporated from the world, so the rumors are even more exaggerated. No one can tell whether there is anything or not. Therefore, it is just a story to listen to it.

Even the three sisters Zhan Honglou who had been in the rivers and lakes in their early years, the most powerful person they had ever seen was just a legendary Moluo from the Ice Palace of the Holy Land. With his strong skills, he made a great name in the rivers and lakes in just a few years. However, when he first met Moluo, the guy thought that he had made too many enemies and was besieged, leaving only half of his life. As for where Moluo went later, Zhan Honglou was unwilling to think about it, and had no interest in thinking about it. This is true in the rivers and lakes. People will always remember the strongest time when a certain person was the strongest. As for where this person went after his peak, what happened, whether it was life or death, it was not a topic that people paid attention to.

But no matter how strong these people are, they are mostly living in legends and rarely bordering reality. However, the difference between Longcheng Liujia is that only by listening to the word Longcheng, you should know that these six people are more or less connected with the most noble one in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Most of the word Long Yi is used by emperors and relatives. Who dares to use this word casually?

This is true. There are many masters in the world, but there are only six people in Longcheng Liujia who can be named Liujia by Emperor Gaozu. These six people were born in the same era. The largest one was about to be in the forty years when they became famous. Now twenty years have passed, and now they are in their seventies. The youngest one is probably the Sixth Family Fang Jianhong. It is rumored that this person was originally a scholar, but because of his ugly appearance, he has real talent and knowledge, he has never been valued by the court.

In a fit of anger, he abandoned the civil and military affairs and became a master. He studied hard for ten years. As soon as he left the world, he destroyed the entire family of the official who repeatedly defeated him. The civil and military officials in the court were shocked. Later, he found out that the official had a full bag and made a lot of money in the imperial examination. Because of his backer behind him, all officials dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Unexpectedly, because of this matter, the emperor not only did not complain, but also conferred Fang Jianhong as the sixth best in Longcheng, which shocked the world.

It’s a pity that this Sixth A, who has achieved success and has gone down the mountain, just returned home and ran into his wife and saw her hang out with someone. There is no need to say much later.

Since then, Fang Jianhong has fallen into the root of abusing women. Perhaps this Liujia felt that all women in the world were humble and that all women in the world should be killed.

Since the imperial examination case came out, the civil and military officials in the dynasty were very involved. The source behind it was all pointing to one of the three kings of the dynasty, and the Guangling case in the capital that trembled across the country later. After all, the source of all this was just because the wife of a scholar who had landed on his back and stole someone.

Zhan Honglou remembered this place and thought that if the woman who was cooked and eaten knew that because she had stole someone, she would have taken so many people to be buried with her at the same time, she would probably not be wronged even if she died.

It’s just that she has done something, why can I bear it?

Being pressed by a half-old man in his fifties is nothing. This half-old man is not nothing. But if such a person has any strange and special habits, then he will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhan Honglou did not intend to accept the arrangement of fate just like this.

If I really planned to go with the flow like duckweed, how could the three sisters have a complete romance back then?

Zhan Honglou went up the third floor of Xuanjin Cave, and called a hunchbacked servant and asked him: "Who have we come here these days?"

Although the servant was just doing the job of a servant, how many people were so honest in a smoky place like the dungeon?

Honest people are either dead or pretending to be honest people. This is the iron law for living in the dungeon.

The servant slammed his hands and said in his mouth.

"There are two helmsmen of the Haisha Gang, a master of the Qingcheng Sect, and Baituoshan..."

"Stop, stop."

Zhan Honglou said impatiently.

"Why are there all small fish and shrimps? There are no more powerful people?"

The hunchbacked servant was very frustrated, thinking that he thought to himself whether there is a more powerful person. You still don’t know whether there is a better person? But how can the servant not see that Zhan Honglou is angry at this moment, so how dare he touch the bad intentions of his elder sister? He could only try hard: "Apart from these, there are only those noble people who come from the court who are disguised as a dress, both men and women. When he greeted them, he also inquired about the origins of these people intentionally or unintentionally. Most of them are children of officials who are idle and have nothing to do to join in the fun. He thought he had a good father to rely on, so he felt that he could go anywhere in the world, but in fact it was not very useful. Just say that a young man named Liu liked our maid two days ago. Unfortunately, the maid was also attracted by the uncle of the Qingcheng Sect, so the two of them started a fight.

Zheng, Mr. Liu was generous and threw down hundreds of taels of silver to persuade others to get out, but he didn't know that the people in the world were looking at face the most, so he was interrupted by the uncle of the master in front of everyone. If someone had not persuaded him to retreat, Mr. Liu would probably not be able to save his life. I opened the door to do business and naturally wanted to calm down the situation. On one side, there were powerful people in the court and friends in the world. It should be clear who should choose. After dealing with him, Mr. Liu could only leave in shame. However, the uncle of the master won applause from the house. However, with Mr. Liu's narrow-mindedness, I probably would be invited by Mr. Liu at most after the treasure appreciation meeting. I would probably have a good show."

The crowds of people were interested in listening, but these unrelated things never solved the urgent problem at the moment. I couldn't help but say annoyed: "In this way, none of our Jinkuan has taken the stage?"

The servant who didn't understand why this question had to say honestly: "At most, it can only be considered a second-rate. After all, there are a few people who don't want to get involved with the most powerful people, right? They all went to Dalefang, but when it was our turn, there were no people who could stand up and make people admire him. But even so, our Jin Cave is much better than Fengmanlou."

The hunchbacked servant thought that something would make Zhan Honglou feel a little comforted, but he didn't want to welcome Zhan Honglou again and said angrily: "Don't you fart, what do you know? Just Fengmanlou made Li Daren lose all his face again and again. Although there were not many people in Fengmanlou, the people who went there could be compared with us? Just say that boy... forget it."

Knowing that even if he got angry at a servant, he would not be able to solve any fundamental trouble, so he did it. Zhan Honglou also heard a lot about the news about Zhang Feng's mansion. Before leaving the First Heaven, he was still a person who was noticeable. Although he was still far behind the prides of the emperors in the Dalefang. However, he was considered a younger generation who was more promising. It was just that this person had no news after going to Shura Dao.

Maybe dead.

What's the point of mentioning someone who is likely to be dead?

Zhan Honglou said tiredly: "Go down, let me think about it carefully. Also, don't forget to pay attention to the people who come here. Everyone must remember clearly what their origins are. I think... it's time to leave a way out for ourselves."

The hunchbacked servant didn't understand why, and when he saw Zhan Honglou was tired, he didn't have to ask any questions again. He had to retreat respectfully and gently cover the door. Only Zhan Honglou was left to admire the lonely man in the bronze mirror.

I could only sigh softly.

"I just want to make myself live a better life. Is this wrong?"

A trace of autumn wind blew in the window on the third floor gently, blowing the jade-like beauty's black hair, and I felt pity for her.

Soon after, I heard a hurry and had already known every step of the golden cave, the Zhanhonglou, who had already known every grass and a tree, didn't have to go and see it, so I already knew about who the person was.

When the man pushed the door open, Zhan Honglou refused to look back and said, "Didn't you ask you to greet people? What are you doing? Don't you understand the elder sister's words?"

The hunchbacked servant had difficulty walking, so he went down the first floor and ran up the third floor in one breath. He was exhausted and said in angrily: "Someone is here."

Zhan Honglou said angrily: "People come at any time, just someone comes. What's the point of making a fuss?"

The hunchbacked servant supported his knees with his hands for a long time before he squeezed out: "There is a beauty looking for you, sister."

Zhan Honglou was then confused.

"A beauty is looking for me? How beautiful is it? Could it be more beautiful than my elder sister?"

Any beautiful woman would mind someone saying the word "beauty" in front of her, especially for Zhan Honglou. She quickly moved and went downstairs barefoot.

It’s not that Zhan Honglou doesn’t like wearing shoes, but because he is called a mass trap, he has long developed the ability to charm men with perfection. He knows that men always start with their legs when they see women, and then with a face. A man may reject a good-looking woman, but he will never reject a woman with a figure no matter which angle he looks like.

The stairs in the Golden Cave are always wiped clean and spotless by the servants. Even though many customers are still walking upstairs with their shoes, although the dungeon is underground, it is paved with blue bricks and there is no rainwater seeping. Where can the mud come from?

In the lobby in the first floor of the Xuanjin Cave, there was a woman in black who was silently drinking tea with her back facing away from Zhanhonglou and silently savoring tea. Her long hair was like a waterfall. She could vaguely see her side face, which was a bit more beautiful than Zhanhonglou's eyelashes. Her water horns were clear. Although her every move was not charming, she felt that she was as good as a man.

Many gangsters and dignitaries on the first floor took the initiative to give up a lot of space for this woman, just because some women and men knew at a glance whether they could provoke them and whether they should provoke them.

Zhan Honglou still saw the woman's face, two strands of curled hair leaning against her forehead, her nose was raised, a dark red lips under the bridge of her nose, and the woman's white and flawless slender hands.

The two beauties stood in the same frame, which is rare, especially when the woman in black is not inferior to the Red Chamber, the golden cave gradually became quiet.

A young man in white who was not known for his name thought he was knowledgeable and elegant, ordered the servant to give the best pot of wine for the woman in black, and said with a smile, "I treat you, but I didn't even get a thank you for that woman in black, and didn't even look at him."

The young man in white was embarrassed, but he was also shameless. He walked downstairs and walked up to the two girls with his hands in his arms, and smiled and said, "Drink a drink together?"

This is definitely a big joke in the eyes of many spectators, but Zhan Honglou couldn't laugh after all. Not only could he not laugh, but he was still a little angry, but he didn't speak, just waiting for the black clothes to speak.

The woman in black was very patient. She drank three glasses of wine and smiled at the young man in white, saying, "If you want me to have a drink with you, then you have to tell me who is more beautiful, or the boss lady."

The young man in white suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, thinking that there was a play. When he answered this seemingly difficult question, he had already had a set of rhetoric he had summarized by himself. He took his seat and poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile: "The two beauties each have their own strengths. The boss's wife is full of charm, but you are so beautiful that you can't be a parasite. The boss's wife's every frown and smile has a charm that makes men intoxicated, but you have three points of heroic spirit in every move. If I expected it, the girl should be a martial artist. Only those who learn martial artists have this kind of demeanor."

Black clothes chuckled, Zhan Honglou felt disgusted, thinking that these stinky men were indeed not good things, they were in front of each other, and they were bored with the old and old, but they didn't say it out loud.

Black clothes said, "In this way, the young master thinks I am a little better than the boss's wife?"

The young man in white smiled, but was thinking in his heart that although one is beautiful, he is the best man. The other is not only beautiful, but also cold and noble, and it is self-evident who offended.
Chapter completed!