Chapter 627: Three Waves of People



Only 30 spirit stones!

Who are you looking down upon?

The Bingshen rolled his eyes. He was already a ghost immortal, but he still asked for money to see an oiran. That was too much.

The receptionist was also stunned.

It’s just 30 spirit stones. As a ghost immortal, you shouldn’t be reluctant to pay such a small amount of money!

How do you sing that line of lyrics?

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

Bingshen felt that he had completely disgraced the Ghost Fairyland boss.

"I'll pay for his money."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the ears of the Ice God.

He turned around and saw Qi Cheng walking towards him with a calm expression, holding a bag of spirit stones in his hand.

"You're finally here!"

The Ice God was somewhat excited.

After all, if a person can still stand after wandering on the edge of social death, he is already considered to be thick-skinned.

"Thanks, Lao Qi! I'll tell you how it feels when I get a taste of being an oiran."

After getting the spirit stone, the Ice God was taken away.

When he was leaving, the Ice God looked so proud, as if he had won 5 million.

No, I wouldn't be as happy as him even if I won 5 million.

The reason why Qi Cheng was so late was to gather intelligence.

Only experienced clients understand the dynamics of the courtesan circle.

Qi Cheng found a skinny old man with weak kidneys and asked him for information about the circle of courtesans.

Finally draw a conclusion.

On Dragon Film Star, the most famous courtesan is Fuxiang, the courtesan in Yingmei Pavilion.

In terms of appearance, talent and realm, they are all top choices.

Why does there exist realm?

With the same appearance, the stimulation given to a man by an ordinary woman and a tycoon's daughter is different.

The former can only bring physical happiness.

The latter, however, can brag about it for a lifetime.

Qi Cheng walked up to the proud swan girl and asked, "Can I have a drink?"

The swan girl nodded.

As long as there are no patrons, they will have no reason to refuse guests.

If they had this idea, the rules of the Jiaofangsi would teach them to become... geese again.

Qi Cheng spent three spirit stones and got the opportunity to admire the swan beauty up close in the box.

Among them, the price of the box is one spirit stone.

Swan beauty, two spirit stones.

Don't ask why the private rooms here are so expensive.

The answer is that there are too many people.

If you want to have a deep and simple communication with the young lady, you can't do it in public.

This spirit stone was collected intentionally.

By then, you won’t be able to not spend it even if you want to.

After entering the box, the swan beauty began to take off her clothes.

I didn't have many clothes on to begin with.

Now, there are even fewer.

You know what, the swan girl’s skin is really white.

Even compared to Angelina, she is better.

If we say that Angelina's white is the ultimate skin color, it is as white and tender as snow.

The white of the swan girl represents that kind of holy nobility.

Qi Cheng watched the other party take off half of his clothes, then said slowly: "That's it!"

The swan girl's face turned red instantly.

This feeling of being neither up nor down made her feel embarrassed even though she grew up in the Jiaofangsi.

The swan girl turned around, her jade arms around her breasts, and said with a holy and proud tone: "Sir, do you like this tune?"

Use the most holy and proud attitude to say the most touching words.

The Jiaofangsi is indeed good at it.

Qi Cheng smiled faintly and pointed at the wine glass on the table. "Let's drink first!"

The swan girl's face turned even redder.

She was a little confused about the man in front of her.

There are three types of men in the Jiaofangsi.

One reason is that you like the atmosphere here, enjoy the beautiful women dancing, listen to music and relax in the lobby.

The other is the pursuit of ultimate enjoyment.

How can I not be drunk with a beautiful woman in my arms?

The last type is both.

Qi Cheng belongs to the fourth type.

Weird request.

When the guest gives an order, the swan girl has to obey it even if she is reluctant.

She opened her arms and was about to pour the wine when the red bellyband in front of her fell off.

It's so embarrassing.

Qi Cheng smiled faintly, revealing the look of a veteran in the entertainment industry.

Lustful, but not explicit.

The swan girl's tense heart finally relaxed.

He turned his back and put his clothes back on.

Although the clothes on her body were thin, they gave the swan girl some sense of security.

"Sir, you came here just to have a drink?"

Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "I heard that Yuchunyuan is the most well-informed. As long as it happens on Longying Star, no matter how big or small, they will know it!"

So, he came here to gather information. ... The swan girl smiled, poured a glass of wine, and said, "Sir, you've come to the right place, Yuchun Garden. The courtesan in our courtyard has the blood of the Cong Er tribe."

"His hearing ability is unmatched in the Jiaofang Division."

"As long as there is news in the Jiaofang Bureau, no matter how big or small, the Oiran will always hear it."

"She will have this information recorded in a book."

"Whether you're here to look for someone or gather information, it's always a good idea to come to Yuchunyuan."

Qi Cheng nodded and took out a photo from his pocket.

The woman in the photo is Jiang Shiyi.

"What an exquisite portrait, it seems like it's pulling people in!" The swan girl was stunned after seeing the photo.

No female can resist the temptation to preserve her beauty.

Swan Girl is no exception.

"Sir, no matter what question you ask, as long as you can draw me a picture like this, I can help you get the answer!"

If I had known a photo would do the trick, why would I bother with so much nonsense? ... Qi Cheng nodded slowly. "The people above are my sisters. They are a group of 15 people who came to Longying Star three months ago. I want all the information they have about their arrival here."

Jiang Yulu and the others can change their appearance.

It is impossible for 11 people to walk around the city with the same face.

But among them, there must be someone who has this appearance.

Moreover, judging from the attitude of the Oiran towards the Ice God just now.

Jiang Yulu and his group will inevitably attract the attention of others.

After all, a group of beauties from the Ghost Fairy Realm and the Saint Realm couldn't possibly not cause a stir.

The swan girl took Zhao Pian away.

Half an hour later, the swan girl came in with a middle-aged woman.

"Is this gentleman seeking information on those girls?"

Qi Cheng nodded.

The middle-aged woman's mouth slowly opened up, revealing a kind smile.

"This matter involves the whereabouts of the Saint and is worth 100 Spiritual Stones."

Qi Cheng threw out two bags and tossed one over. "There are 50 spirit stones in here, which is a deposit. The other 50 are in the other bag."

"If you're right, you can take both. If you're wrong, you can't take either!"

The middle-aged woman smiled flatteringly. "Sir, this is not in accordance with the rules of our Yuchun Garden."

Qi Cheng smiled faintly, and the aura of the possession realm on his body suddenly moved.

"But your current behavior does not conform to my rules."

After saying that, the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed and clamped around the middle-aged woman's neck. "You can choose to speak or not."

"Or we can take a gamble and see if you can survive until the guards arrive."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment. How could selling information put her life in danger?

"Sir, I'll tell you everything! You're a master of the Possession Realm, don't bother with me."

After saying that, the middle-aged woman picked up the photo and said quickly, "Sir, the woman in the painting you are looking for came three times in three months."

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