Xiao Tao didn't dare to speak and kept kowtowing.
"Alright."
"Let's get another pot of wine."
Qin Luo did not make things difficult for the little girl.
Xiao Tao left the private room and hurried downstairs. Suddenly, she found that the usually bustling Qingyue Tower was empty of customers. Usually, the tower was the liveliest at this time.
The dancer in red walked to the counter, her expression grave. "The people in the entire building have been unknowingly possessed by my soul-capturing technique, which is a hundred times more powerful than mine. They are not simple. Xiao Tao, have they given you any trouble?"
"Sister Hong, they didn't make things difficult for me, but they must have realized we're demons." Xiao Tao looked nervous as she picked up a jar of fine wine and returned to the private room on the third floor.
The woman in the black dress frowned. "Sister Hong, should we slip away first?"
"What's the panic?"
An elderly woman with white hair walked out. She had a youthful face despite her white hair and said coldly, "They dare to cause trouble here. Ninth Sister, go and give them a little surprise."
"Yes, ma'am."
The woman holding a pipa gave a wicked smile.
The dancer in red and the woman in black bowed.
The woman in the black dress pointed to the silver notes on the counter, her eyes filled with fear, "Grandma, these were given to me by the young Taoist priest."
The white-haired old woman picked up the silver note, but her hand was burning hot from the heat, forcing her to put it down. "This isn't an ordinary silver note. Could it be money for incense offerings?"
In the private room.
Qin Luo was eating fried small fish.
Xiao Tao poured them more wine.
Chu Peiran sipped his wine and said with a smile, "This wine is good; it must be aged for at least ten years."
"Brother Chu is truly an expert."
"Hahaha, a scholar's belly is full of ink and ten catties of wine, but it's a pity there's no one to drink with me."
"I'll have a couple of drinks with you."
"Haha, okay."
A woman carrying a pipa entered the private room. She sat down behind the screen and said in a sweet voice, "Gentlemen, what would you like to hear? Ninth Sister will entertain you."
Qin Luo looked at Chu Peiran, who said in a serious tone, "Play what you're good at."
Ninth Sister plucked the strings of the pipa, gently strumming and plucking. Chu Peiran looked at Qin Luo and asked, "What do you think, Brother Dao?"
Qin Luo shook his head, "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen shattered, and four sharp spider legs stabbed towards Qin Luo and the others.
call out!
A long sword flew out.
The enormous spider demon collapsed to the ground.
Xiao Tao knelt on the ground and kowtowed, revealing her cat tail. "Please spare my life, sir! I just came here to work."
Hearing the commotion upstairs, the white-haired old woman entered the private room. The woman in the black dress and the dancer in the red dress saw the spider demon's corpse and looked terrified. That was the number one assassin of Qingyue Tower, who had never failed before, but this time he was beheaded.
"I didn't expect you guys to have some skills."
The white-haired old woman miscalculated; she didn't sense any threat and thought these people were easy to deal with.
Qin Luo looked at the white-haired old woman and said, "You can be so unscrupulous, it seems you have someone backing you up."
The white-haired old woman sneered, "You think you can go against Qingyue Tower? You'll pay the price soon enough."
As soon as she finished speaking, a sword light cleaved her in two, and the white-haired old woman's corpse transformed into a white fox.
The woman in the black dress and the dancer in the red dress were stunned. They immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Please spare our lives, my lord."
Chu Peiran sheathed his longsword. "That old hag talks too much."
Gui Chen gently reminded them, "Brother Chu, please give them a chance to repent!"
"Okay, okay."
Chu Peiran drank his wine with an air of nonchalance.
Qin Luo asked softly, "Who is the power behind you?"
The dancer in red said respectfully, "We make money for the Prince's mansion. Many of the sisters in the brothel are innocent. Please, sir, spare them."
Chu Peiran said coldly, "You two are not innocent. You've been absorbing a lot of yang energy all along!"
Gui Chen raised his golden bowl, and a golden light shone on them. The dancer in red turned back into a fox, and the woman in black turned into a dog. "This humble monk will cripple their cultivation and spare their lives. How about it?"
Xiao Tao knelt to the side, not daring to utter a sound.
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