This move really frightened the members of the Tiger Gang and made the scene quiet for a while.
The follower who was originally following Niu Tao quickly ran to Niu Tao, helped him up from the ground, put his arm on his shoulder and planned to run out of Tianxian Pavilion.
At the same time, as he led Niu Tao to retreat, he did not forget to shout to the second floor: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and leave."
This group of people really came and left in a hurry. The whole process took less than half an incense stick of time, and they left behind a pile of decorative debris. It was really ridiculous.
The most embarrassing thing is Tianxian Pavilion, the organizer of the Oiran Conference. This was obviously a good money-making event, but it was ruined like this halfway, which greatly reduced the enthusiasm of the guests. Some people will inevitably leave, so the advance money that should have been earned will also be reduced accordingly.
The shopkeeper of Tianxian Pavilion was standing in the corner of the first floor, gritting his teeth in anger.
Cutting off someone's source of income is like killing their parents, not to mention brothels that are profit-driven.
Qin Yuesheng had not yet seen the final result of the Oiran Competition with his own eyes, and naturally did not want the excitement tonight to end like this, so he reached out and called Cao Zhengchun, and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Young Master..." Cao Zhengchun's face flushed red after hearing this, and he was a little excited.
Qin Yuesheng picked up the fine iron sword that Niu Tao had dropped on the ground and played with it for a while: "Go ahead, remember to speak louder, don't weaken my prestige."
"yes!"
Cao Zhengchun nodded repeatedly, immediately ran to the railing, and roared to the people below with a deep breath: "Except for the advance payment, all expenses for tonight will be paid by Master Qin! Let's continue to play."
Upon hearing this, the first floor suddenly became noisy, and every guest on the first floor showed excitement and excitement on their faces.
The girls in a brothel have different levels of beauty and prices, and the drinks and food are naturally of different levels as well.
With five taels of silver, you can only drink inferior wine and hug third-rate girls in Tianxian Pavilion.
If you take out five hundred taels, you can drink the best daughter's red wine and kiss the ninth-class red card.
Those who would sit on the first floor were basically ordinary merchants and common people. Their daily consumption in Tianxian Pavilion was not too high. Qin Yuesheng had made it clear that he was going to treat everyone tonight. How could they possibly give up such a great deal? Naturally, they chose not to leave immediately and stayed to continue drinking and playing to see who would win the title of the most beautiful woman tonight.
Anyway, all expenses for tonight will be paid for by Young Master Qin, so it would be a waste not to take advantage of this good deal.
The owner of Tianxian Pavilion never thought that someone would do such a thing. He was immediately very happy and his face was full of smiles.
Since someone is paying to keep the guests, then naturally as the shopkeeper he has to lend a hand and give the young man a helping hand.
So he quickly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Scream!!!"
"ah!"
"ah!!"
"ah!!!"
Immediately, all the maids, pimps, big teapots, servants, and eunuchs began to pretend to scream, which somewhat brightened the atmosphere.
"Yuesheng, you were too awesome just now. Tell me, when did you learn martial arts secretly? You are really capable of it." Du Beilun and a group of friends surrounded Qin Yuesheng and asked in unison.
They all saw the fight between Qin Yuesheng and Niu Tao just now. Niu Tao couldn't even touch the corner of Qin Yuesheng's clothes. At the same time, he was suppressed by Qin Yuesheng and had no power to fight back. Judging from his personal performance alone, Qin Yuesheng's strength has surpassed any guard they brought with them.
With such strength, probably only the guard captain and the guard manager in their mansion can be compared with him.
"It's no big deal. Just practice martial arts well and work hard. If I can do it, you can do it too." Qin Yuesheng said with a smile.
"Is it true? I'll try it when I get back."
"Forget it. Martial arts requires perseverance. You can't just give up after a few days."
"Du Beilun, I'm telling you not to underestimate me."
Watching these young masters arguing there, Qin Yuesheng turned sideways and handed the fine iron sword in his hand to Cao Zhengchun: "Here, remember to take it back. This is the first opponent I defeated. The trophy is worth keeping as a souvenir."
Cao Zhengchun quickly took it and said, "Yes."
No one noticed that there was a woman on the first floor staring at Qin Yuesheng.
It was Murong Yuhan.
"Yu Han, it's your turn to go on stage and dance." At this moment, a court dancer walked up to Murong Yu Han and patted her shoulder gently.
"Oh, okay." Murong Yuhan withdrew her gaze, then walked up to the platform with her slender figure.
"Huh." The waiter suddenly looked at his palm strangely: "It's so cold, why is there still water?"
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