"Insulting the gentleness! How can you insult the gentleness so much!!"

On the small square table of mahogany beside him, the young scholar with oily head and pink face was blushing and pointed at Zhou Tong with trembling fingers and said angrily.

"Isn't it a shame? You have long seen that you, a slutty guy, have been unhappy, and you dare to whisper in front of someone."

Zhou Tong reached out and grabbed the young scholar's collar, and lifted him up with one hand as if he was carrying a little chicken, laughing:

"Miss Mingyue, have you seen it? What is beauty, strength is beauty! Muscle is beauty!"

He raised the scholar with one hand, and Zhou Tong's eyes swept through everyone's faces one by one.

Taking his fierce aura, none of the ordinary scholars dared to meet him, and they hurriedly lowered their heads to pretend to be quails.

As for Song Lin, her red lips slightly opened, "Is this okay?"

Chen Qi and others were also stunned and were shocked by Zhou Tong's actions.

"Let go, let go."

The scholar's feet were off the ground and stared at him randomly, his face so scared that he looked like earth.

Zhou Tong laughed, his arms spread out, and after letting go, the scholar fell to the ground.

This guy with greasy and floury noodle didn't dare to put a single fart, so he rolled and crawled out of the door.

The other young scholars had never seen an unreasonable and fierce character like Zhou Tong, and they were all silent.

At this time, the guards of the Yue Chasing Tower heard the noise and rushed in.

Zhou Tong clapped his hands, but changed his appearance, took out two ingots of silver from his pocket, gave it to him, and smiled:

"It's nothing. Just now, Miss Mingyue used the title of "beauty" and showed her what the beauty of martial arts is. She couldn't be scared and troubled. She took this little money to drink."

After saying that, he sat down as if no one was around, with a calm expression.

He has shown his philosophy of beauty.

Although the sword is a bit off, it is not unreasonable.

In addition, ghosts like bloody food with strong energy. He just showed his body and muscles as bait.

I just don't know if his approach is effective.

On the side, several guards fell inquiring eyes on the bright moon flower courtesan.

The young scholars' eyes lit up, and they all looked forward to her being able to speak out and blow Zhou Tong out.

The Mingyue Huagu pondered for a long time, looked at Zhou Tong deeply for a few glances, a different color flashed in his eyes, and said softly:

"Although this young man acted a bit rashly, he did show me his experience of beauty, which is not considered a violation."

Seeing this, the guards clasped their fists at Zhou Tongluo and immediately came out one after another.

Everyone on the field showed disappointment.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll take my leave first, everyone drinks slowly."

Mingyue Hua Gu Yingying stood up, bowed to everyone, and walked to the second floor with her maid.

Next, if the Mingyue Cat is fond of someone, he will ask the maid to come down to notify him.

"I didn't expect you to come up with this method. Although it's sophistry, it makes some sense."

Chen Qi sat at Zhou Tong's table, surprised, and came over slightly and whispered.

Zhou Tong smiled slightly and said lightly: "I'm not sophistry. In this world, power is the most beautiful thing."

On the other hand, Song Lin's face was slightly stiff. She felt that she was sure to win just now, but she didn't expect that Zhou Tong would do this, and the Mingyue Courtesan seemed to have some intentions, breaking her original good situation all at once.

Time passed little by little, and soon the maid walked down from the second floor, her eyes scanned the field, and finally fell on Zhou Tong:

"This young master, my wife invites you to go upstairs and have a tea."

Hearing this, everyone on the field felt like they were lost. When they were compared by a martial artist in an elegant place like brothel, they felt lost and left in a hurry.

A hint of unwillingness flashed in Song Lin's eyes, she snorted and turned around and walked out.

Chen Qi and others also left, and they all secretly regretted that they hadn't thought of this method.

On the other side, Zhou Tong followed the maid along the wooden stairs and slowly walked up the second floor to the front of the master bedroom.

"Young Master, please come in, and the lady is waiting in the room."

The maid helped Zhou Tong open the door, and when he entered, he bowed and retreated.

Zhou Tong walked and walked with a bold look, and he entered the door casually.

In fact, I was already on guard.

Now that the picture is revealed, the erotic ghost is most likely lurking around.

When you enter the master bedroom, you will see a green screen, with several beautiful women with fat and thin swallows drawn on it, with different appearances and lifelike appearances.

The room was lit with incense, and a refreshing scent of the refreshing fragrance penetrated into the nose, making people feel refreshed.

There was no one on the left and right, and there was a sensational sound of water flowing from behind the screen, and a sweet and greasy sound came:

"Young Master Lao wait, take a bath, and then wait for your son to rest."

"Some family is waiting."

Zhou Tong laughed loudly, found a chair, sat down with a big sword, and slowly swept across the surroundings with a pair of eyes calmly, observing the terrain secretly.

After a moment, the sound of water flowing stopped, and it seemed that someone stepped out of the bathtub and was wiping his body.

"Young Master, I'm ready, please come in." Mingyuehua Gu said softly with charming words.

"good."

Zhou Tong stood up and walked around the screen. There was a large bathtub on the side, with hot steam and some rose petals covered with them.

In front is a large bed covered with light red gauze, with a brocade quilt covered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

On the bed, a jade man wearing a light gauze dress and skin like cream was kneeling beside the bed, with his shoulders half exposed and his ravines looming.

Just after washing up, my hair was covered with moisture and my hair was scattered, making it even more seductive.

Looking at the beauty under the light adds three more colors.

Under the candlelight, the bright moon flower court looked even more charming, and the watery feeling in his big eyes was almost oozing out, and he wanted to say it but he was still not allowed.

Zhou Tong found a chair to sit down, but he didn't even have the intention of looking at the beauty.

It is hard to say whether the person in front of you is a human or a ghost.

He had already raised his vigilance and was secretly guarding all around him.

"The young master's words just now hit the nail on the head, which made me suddenly enlightened. In this chaotic world, only strength is the most beautiful thing."

The bright moon flower courtesan said with a smile: "Young master is aware of it, I admire you."

"I'm just telling the truth. Those sour talents can only show off their verbal powers. If you really encounter difficulties, you'll be waxed." Zhou Tong replied big.

"What the young master said is that the world is difficult, and the little girl will have to trouble the young master to protect her in the future." The Mingyue Huagu looked weak.

"It's easy to say."

The two of them chatted again, and the Mingyue Caucasian seemed a little anxious:

"Young Master, spring night is short. Do you want to chat with me like this all night?"

She pouted slightly and said coquettishly: "Or the young master wants me to take the initiative?"

"The long night is long, no hurry," Zhou Tong said without rushing.

"Haha, the young master looks like an Angzang man, but in fact he is so shy. That's not my family. Is it too tight?"

The bright moon flower courtesan's eyes were blurred and she smiled timidly.

"Well, I'm not a veteran in the fun. You're too tight, I can't stand it."

Zhou Tong has not seen the strangeness of the bright moon courtesan, so he can only chat with each other.

I talked a few more times.

The Mingyue Caucasian seemed a little impatient. Her eyes passed by Zhou Tong's muscles, her bare hands lightly covering her red lips, and said with a greasy voice:

"Didn't the young master just say that he should be happy and happy? Why haven't he moved yet? Could it be that the young master just speaks tough, but in fact..."

The voice was filled with charm and came into my ears. The woman in front of Zhou Tong's intuition became more and more charming, and a hint of desire to irrigate in his heart.

Just as his mind moved, he felt a flash in front of him.

The bright moon courtesan sitting on the bed instantly appeared with faces, either pure, charming, or cold, and each face was stunning and seductive.

"Illusion! Sexy art!"

Zhou Tong made a great warning in his heart.

"Can the real Moon Courter be killed after going upstairs? What's in front of him is a ghost transformed from?"

His mind moved, but his face showed obsession, his eyes became hot, and he stood up.

The Mingyue Huagong called out to Zhou Tong and said softly:
To be continued...