Xiao Yu did not give Ningxiang a chance to refuse.

After binding his hands, they slowly helped him onto the bed...

During the process, Ningxiang's senses were amplified to an extreme degree; she could even clearly hear Xiao Yu's breathing and her own heartbeat.

Her delicate body even trembled slightly, yet she felt excited; it was indeed something very new.

When her body touched the bed, Ningxiang felt a sense of security. She was certain that Xiao Yu would not hurt her, but she still felt very excited.

"They were quite cooperative."

Seeing Ningxiang's rosy cheeks and eager expression, Xiao Yu couldn't help but tease her.

"Young master, please don't make fun of them!"

Ningxiang felt even more shy. (????ω????)?

Soon, Xiao Yu tied Ningxiang's legs to the bed and stuffed a silk scarf into her mouth...

"Waaah."

Throughout the entire process, Ningxiang only showed a little resistance and basically cooperated with Xiao Yu.

"Done!!"

After confirming that Ningxiang could not make a sound, Xiao Yu sighed helplessly and said, "Miss Ningxiang, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he tiptoed out of the room.

He's here on important business today, how can he let beauty ruin his job?!

Moreover, thinking that Shen Youyu might be worried about him, no matter how charming and alluring Ningxiang was, Xiao Yu had no intention of playing with her in the water.

"Waaaaah...waaaah?"

Ningxiang then realized she had fallen into a trap, especially after hearing the sound of the door opening and closing.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she struggled on the bed, but her hands were tied behind her back and her legs were bound to the foot of the bed, making escape impossible.

Even worse, because her mouth was gagged, she couldn't even cry for help. She could only curse inwardly: 'Xiao Yu, you're not a man! I'm so beautiful, and you just tied me to the bed and left?'

It's like Sun Wukong freezing the seven fairies in place, and then going to pick and eat the peaches.

"Damn it!"

Ningxiang cursed inwardly, but could only make "woo woo woo" sounds out.

...

Close the door.

Xiao Yu amplified his mental power, listening intently to the sounds coming from each room.

As a grandmaster, Xiao Yu was sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, with hearing and eyesight several times that of ordinary people... Instantly, all sorts of sounds entered his ears.

Most of these sounds are those of men and women making love.

Some women were shouting, "My lord, I want it!"; some were saying, "How about we take some medicine?"; and some were saying, "Young master, don't be in such a hurry!"

Men's voices are all different. Some men say "My wife is so beautiful," some men say "I can't take it anymore," and some men say "I am truly sincere to you!"

Only in Ningxiang's room could one hear intermittent "whooshing" sounds.

"The nightlife here is really vibrant."

Listening to the different stories in each room, Xiao Yu continued walking in, hoping to hear different voices.

After passing through about seven or eight rooms, I could faintly hear the clattering sound of an abacus.

"That should be Mr. Di's room."

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It can't be that a customer of a brothel brought an abacus here to settle accounts, can it?"

As he spoke, he quickened his pace and headed towards the room.

He was still listening intently to the sounds coming from inside the room... Besides the sound of an abacus, there were two people breathing, one an ordinary person and the other a martial artist.

The aura of a martial artist is different from that of an ordinary person; the former is stable, deep, and long-lasting!

Judging from the aura, Xiao Yu could tell that the other party was at least a sixth-grade Grandmaster... only higher than the sixth grade, not lower!

"Sure enough, these people value this so-called Mr. Di very much."

Xiao Yu thought to himself, "Even though few people dare to cause trouble at Baoyue Tower, there are still grandmasters protecting Mr. Di at all times."

As he reached the door, Xiao Yu pressed his hand on it.

It's locked.

Xiao Yu stirred slightly and immediately opened the door.

"who?!"

A thin, middle-aged man who was using an abacus heard the door being knocked open. He quickly closed his ledger and took a few steps back.

At the same time, a burly middle-aged man stood protectively in front of him.

Both of them stared intently at Xiao Yu, remaining silent and wary.

Xiao Yu was also watching the two of them.

This slender middle-aged man must be Mr. Di. He looks to be in his mid-forties, with a goatee, a high nose bridge, and deep-set eyes, but his eyes are very bright. He gives the impression of being a very shrewd person.

The burly middle-aged man was three to five years younger than Mr. Di. He had a face full of fat, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He was 1.9 meters tall, and his burly body had no excess fat. His muscles were as hard as rocks, and his knuckles were covered with thick calluses, indicating that he had explosive power!

"Answer a few questions and I may spare your lives."

Seeing their silence, Xiao Yu took the initiative to speak.

As he spoke, Xiao Yu no longer concealed his strength, and even deliberately released his aura.

An invisible pressure swept towards the two of them, and this powerful aura caused both of them to change their expressions.

The aura of a Grandmaster is not something ordinary people can withstand. Mr. Di's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground, his face turning deathly pale.

Despite being a fifth-rank Grandmaster, Hong Feipeng wasn't in such a sorry state; he remained standing tall and upright in place...

However, his furrowed brows and the fear in his eyes were enough to prove just how terrified he was by the presence of a Grandmaster.

"Who are you?"

Hong Feipeng did not recognize Xiao Yu. He blocked Mr. Di, who was kneeling on the ground, with his body and spoke warily.

"I'm asking you questions, not the other way around."

Xiao Yu corrected him in a cold voice.

What do you want to ask?

After hesitating for two seconds, Hong Feipeng asked.

"Whose pocket did all the money that Baoyuelou made end up in?"

Xiao Yu asked.

"...No comment."

Knowing Xiao Yu's purpose, Hong Feipeng was no longer flustered. He sneered and said, "This ledger only records Baoyuelou's daily profits. You've come for nothing today."

"oh?"

Xiao Yu glanced at the account book on the ground. When Mr. Di was so frightened that he knelt down, the account book had also fallen to the ground. "Let me take a look."

"..."

Hong Feipeng remained silent.

"You are no match for me."

Xiao Yu said indifferently, "I can still get the ledger after I kill you two."

Upon hearing this, Hong Feipeng remained silent for a few seconds.

He understood what Xiao Yu was saying, picked up the ledger from the ground with his foot, held it in his hand, and then tossed it to Xiao Yu.

"Smack!"

Xiao Yu took the ledger and opened it... He saw that it was covered with dense writing, recording Baoyuelou's recent expenses and profits, which gave Xiao Yu a headache.

Ancient bookkeeping methods were so inefficient!

Xiao Yu inwardly complained, but in order to find evidence, he had no choice but to carefully read through each document...