Liu Sanbian went to the pot and scooped out a bowl of noodles.

Before leaving, he threw all the silver he had on him next to the noodle pot.

He was holding the bowl and suddenly stopped when he passed the dirty black wooden board beside the table.

Squat down.

Reach out.

Hold up two fingers.

Gently lift one corner of the board.

What meets the eye is a deep dark red color!

Like the chili oil that was just added to the noodles.

He raised his eyes slightly.

Looking deeper, the dark red color spread into the darkness under the wooden board where there was no light.

I don't know how large an area it occupies.

Liu Sanbian didn't look at it anymore. He put the wooden board, which was slightly raised at one corner, flat and retracted his two fingers.

The dark red color retreated into the darkness.

He lowered his head slightly, licked his lips, and slowly stood up.

Returning to the table, he grabbed the chili oil on the table with his five fingers and shook it all into the bowl.

Concentrating on eating noodles.

…

Qin Ji was most proud of two things.

The first thing is that he was born into a good family.

He is a direct descendant of the Qin family of Langxi, and his father is a Confucian Jindan monk who has great power in the Wei court.

The second thing is that he is famous and everyone knows him.

The former depends on fate, the latter depends on himself.

Qin Ji was very satisfied.

Today, he woke up in Zuixian Tower as usual, lying among beautiful girls.

He has loved coming to the brothel in recent years.

It’s not because he lacks women, but because he’s tired of playing.

No matter whether she is a beautiful concubine, a pretty maid, an innocent girl from the common people, a daughter of an official, or a female knight in the martial arts world.

He's tired of playing.

Even the virtuous and chaste women that I was obsessed with for a while in the past few years now seem boring.

As for male sex, he had tried it, but it felt just like that, whether it was from the top or the bottom...

But Qin Ji felt that he could not live up to his reputation as "Flower Tai Sui" which was famous throughout the Wei Dynasty.

He must not let down the people of Liangjing who have given him this title and who have high expectations of him.

So he thought that the brothel was a good place to go, not only to have fun but also to learn new knowledge.

In fact, when Qin Ji got up today, he was not planning to go home so early. He didn't even have the motivation to go to the streets to continue "improving his reputation" and bullying men and women.

There's nothing I can do. I'm too famous. My name is already known throughout Liangjing.

Especially after beating that old immortal to death half a year ago, the people of the entire Liangjing City would retreat and take a detour when they saw him.

At first, Qin Ji felt very proud and satisfied, but after a long time he felt bored and even thought about going to the palace to play some other day. However, Li Shida, a student of his father, persuaded him and promised to find him new fun every day.

For example, today.

As soon as he got up, he heard Li Shida say that a fearless warrior was coming to seek revenge on him.

Finally, he met a hero who was not only not afraid of him but also wanted to take his life.

Qin Ji was so excited that he didn't even have time to wash or put on his clothes. He just put on a brocade robe and ran out with a group of followers, wanting to see the hero with his own eyes.

Have a good time with him.

I remember that the last time some gangsters tried to assassinate him was eight years ago.

He missed it very much.

So what happened to those people who tried to assassinate him?

Qin Ji thought for a while on the way.

It seems like it has been made into a human pig.

So let’s try something different this time. We can’t let that hero die too easily, otherwise it would be unfair to his strong character.

This kind of hero who dares to take my life must be given enough respect!

"By the way, Li Shida, you said this hero came here to seek revenge. Haha, could it be that I have cuckolded him?"

Qin Ji laughed.

His face was flushed at this time, and he was wearing a colorful embroidered robe, with his chest exposed and his hair loose.

Although he indulged in sensual pleasures and was dissolute day and night, he was not drained of his body by alcohol and sex. Instead, he was full of energy.

Because the Qin family of Langxi is a prominent family, he has been taking spiritual objects from the immortals since he was a child. Moreover, the Li Shida in front of him is his father's most proud student. After the incident half a year ago, he was sent by his father to take care of him. There is no way that he would have any health problems.

Li Shida was a Confucian scholar of about twenty years old. He was dressed simply, had a handsome appearance and a steady demeanor.

At this time, he was holding a black wooden token on his waist with one hand, his eyes lowered in thought. When he heard the question from the teacher's beloved son in front of him, he immediately let go of the token and raised his eyes and said:

"He is the adopted son of the Imperial Censor Liu Jin who died half a year ago."

"Aren't the two adopted sons of that old man cowards?"

"Liu Jin has three adopted sons. He is the oldest one. He left Wei very early and is now a cultivator in Yunshui Cave of Lihuo Country. He came back this time to seek revenge."

Li Shida's tone was flat.

Qin Ji nodded, glanced at the people fleeing in the streets, and his smile faded slightly.

Because he remembered the old figure with a straight back again.

In fact, at first, he took his followers to find the old censor named Liu Jin because he wanted to thank the old man.

And when he heard from his followers that the old man was living a poor and simple life alone, he was also thinking about whether he should send him a few beautiful young concubines to warm his bed and help him regain his vigor.

In addition, he will give away several luxury houses and a thousand taels of silver.

Because, in the memorial impeaching his father, the old man mentioned him.

It is said that he is arrogant, extravagant, and does all kinds of evil, bringing disaster to Liangjing, and is the only evil in the capital!

When he learned about it, he was overjoyed and elated, as if a pearl that had been covered in dust had seen the light of day again.

In the past, no censor in the Censorate dared to report him in front of the Emperor of Wei, which always disappointed him, but that old man was the first one who dared to do so.

This surprised him very much, and he felt that his fame would definitely spread throughout the court this time.

So, led by his entourage, he met the old man in the open-air noodle restaurant.

But then something happened that he had never expected before - he became angry.

It's not that old guy who is so shameless as to not appreciate the favor.

The old man didn't curse at him.

There was no expression of disdain, just a look of contempt towards him.

No one would attack him without knowing his own limitations.

Instead, it ignited a fuse that he had not expected and completely enraged him.

then.

The old man finished the last mouthful of noodles slowly, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and cast a calm look at him.

Then.

He was angry.

It was a look of pity.

It was actually a look of pity!

How dare this old guy show me pity?

He smiled then and looked around.

after.

The old man was beaten to death with a whip.

There was blood all over my vision.

The man lying on the ground was a bloody man, and he was also a bloody man.

"Li Shida, this man cannot die. Capture him alive for me." Qin Ji gritted his white teeth.

"I whipped the old one a few times and it died. It wasn't fun. Now here comes a young one. I want to have some fun with him."

"Can."

Qin Ji suddenly looked at Li Shida with a bright smile.

"Li Shida, you really are like a dog."

Qin Ji looked at the calm face of the man in front of him and said with a smile: "Don't be unhappy. I am praising you. You are so lucky to be a dog of our Qin family. I am a little envious of you."

Hearing this, Li Shida raised his lips slightly, "Master Qin is joking."

Qin Ji clicked his tongue twice, glanced at Li Shida, and turned away.

"My father gave you the authority to mobilize some of the family's deadpools. Don't mess it up for me."

Li Shida said nothing, touched the black wooden token on his waist and nodded.

After a while.

They arrived at a long, deserted street that was already running fast.

Qin Ji looked into the distance and saw a lonely figure.

He smiled excitedly and walked quickly forward with his entourage.

Li Shida left the team alone and walked leisurely to a deserted restaurant on the street.

He walked upstairs and came to a private room.

Before he could make a move, the door of the box opened.

Li Shida walked in without looking around, without turning to look at the other person who opened the door for him in the box, and walked straight to the window with a wide view of the street.

He raised his hand to play with the black wooden token on his waist while looking down at the scene on the street not far away.

"Mr. Li."

Behind him, a man in black clothes said respectfully.

The box was quiet for a while.

The scholar in front of the window suddenly spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Thank you so much, Master Gao."