The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, a group of Zhao family disciples walked into the brothel called Jueselou.

There are two types of brothels. One is a brothel filled with mortal women.

Jueselou belongs to the second type, all the girls are cultivators of immortality.

They need training resources too much, or they urgently need spirit stones for some reason, so they come here to work.

Of course, there are very few female Bodhisattvas who come purely for pleasure.

The Madam of the Juese Building is an old master in the Foundation Establishment stage. She did this because her cultivation was not good enough. As the Madam who has always been a well-rounded Madam, she saw the disciples of the Zhao family coming and quickly went up to greet them with a smile.

"I was just wondering why the magpies were chirping at the door this morning. Sure enough, something good happened. A group of distinguished guests came to the door but I couldn't..."

Before she could finish her polite words, Zhao Santian, who had already become impatient, urged.

"Assign two girls to each of my brothers and me. As long as the beautiful one is available, we will arrange for the ugly one to demolish your store."

"Okay, okay, they are all courtesans."

The madam smiled brightly. Naturally, she had to make arrangements for such a big customer to come and call all the girls out to pick up the customer.

Some romantic guests who came here to listen to the music had strange expressions on their faces when they saw this scene, and they were careful to gossip while raising glasses.

The content is naturally also about wondering why the Zhao family disciples can still come out to play together after being castrated.

I waited for almost a stick of incense.

After a series of strange screams came from upstairs.

The romantic guests who were drinking there were a little confused.

"Didn't you say no?"

"There's so much movement, how could it not work?"

"Is it fake news?"

"The sound doesn't sound fake. It's just like this every time I go up and they can't stand it."

"Me too."

Everyone was dubious at first and then decided that they had been deceived.

The children of the Zhao family are all as fierce as tigers.

While everyone was guessing, in a certain room, a Zhao family member was drinking tea with a gloomy expression.

The oiran sitting on the bed was performing and shouting with great emotion.

To work in their profession, one has to learn how to deceive customers.

Even if it only takes ten breaths, I still have to say, "Brother, you are so powerful. This is the first time someone is so fierce."

"The voice must be louder and more intense, otherwise people will think I am not good enough if word gets out."

The Zhao family disciple who was drinking tea snorted coldly and urged.

How dare the oiran offend the disciples of the Zhao family? She could only follow his instructions and risk her life.

By the time almost an hour was over, the oiran's voice was almost hoarse.

This Zhao family disciple also felt that it was almost done.

He took out two middle-grade spiritual stones and threw them over, then walked up to the opponent and forcibly placed a restraint on the oiran.

Seeing the oiran looking at him with a horrified expression, he said coldly.

"If you dare to tell anyone what I asked you to do, this restriction will be triggered. Even if you don't die, my Zhang family will never spare you."

"This slave doesn't dare."

The oiran was trembling with fear, and secretly cursed the other party as an eggless castrate.

"That's the best."

The Zhao disciple snorted and strode out of the room. Not long after, other companions also walked out one by one.

After a group of Zhao family disciples gathered together, Zhao Santian, the leader, took out ten high-grade spiritual stones and threw them to Lao Dao in front of everyone.

"The girls here are not bad. This is a reward for you. Come back later when you have time."

"Hey, you're welcome, young master. Come and play often when you have time."

The madam smiled with joy on her face, but a sudden sound came from her ears, causing the smile on her face to freeze slightly for a moment.

"After we left, we asked the girl who received us just now not to accept guests for one day and said she was exhausted. We should keep this matter a secret. If you tell us, you know how you will die."

Terrified, she already understood the Zhao family's plan, and hurriedly sent these distinguished guests away with a smile, and then acted according to Zhao Sansan's request.

After completing the task, Zhao Santian and others stayed in the city for a while and then left.

As soon as they left, the story of a group of people going to a brothel quickly spread.

The previous laughter turned into doubts. The monks arranged by the Zhao family deliberately shouted that someone was throwing dirty water in an attempt to clear the Zhao family's name.

If no one intervenes.

This time the whitewashing plan really succeeded, leaving only the Zhang family as clowns.

However, the culprit never left Xuanlei City.

Tang Yu also learned from the little Taoist priests before him and got a set of Taoist robes to read palms and tell fortunes to little girls on the street.

After realizing that the Zhao family monks were coming, he stared at this group of people intently.

Tang Yu couldn't help but be amazed when he understood the tricks of this group of people.

As expected of someone from a big family, he could easily clear his name that others couldn't.

"Then wouldn't my work have been in vain?"

Thinking that the Zhao family's reputation might not be ruined for a lifetime, Tang Yu felt that his reputation as a harmful person was going to be ruined.

Heartbroken, he suddenly became restless and did not think about food or tea. He quickly put away the stall and returned to the inn to start writing furiously.

An hour later.

There was a loud sound in the sky of Xuanlei City.

Tang Yu did not make a brilliant appearance.

But countless pieces of drawing paper fell from the sky.

After the city lord of the city lord's mansion reacted, his face was uglier than eating shit, and he flew out in an instant to destroy the sky-wide drawing paper.

Just take the blame.

Never allow a second blame to be placed on our head.

"Who is this shameless villain who dares to commit crimes repeatedly in our Xuanlei City?"

The city lord, who has reached the middle stage of becoming a god, shouted while using his magical power.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped into the ground, and the true energy in his body instantly dissipated.

Realizing that a big boss was causing trouble, the proud city lord tried to get up from the ground and shouted with a sad face.

"Senior, senior, don't be like this. Let's change the city to cause trouble. My little Xuanlei City can't withstand it."

"You can handle it."

A vicissitudes of sound came from afar, and then a gust of wind blew the drawing papers all over the sky into the hands of many monks on the ground.

"I really can't stand it."

"I say you can stand it, so you can stand it!"

Realizing that the situation was irreversible, the city lord was heartbroken and began to think about a way out.

"What's wrong, City Lord? Are there assassins? Why are you so weak?"

Just when the city lord was heartbroken, a figure suddenly appeared next to him, it was the deputy city lord Liu Xiaofei.

He also just rushed back and didn't know what happened yet. He just rushed over after noticing the fluctuation of his boss's true energy.

The city lord was about to answer, but he rolled his eyes and spoke.

"It's nothing serious. I failed in a competition with others. After thinking about it, I still feel that my current cultivation level is too weak. Brother Liu, how about I give up the position of city lord to you? I want to travel to the west and break through the realm."

"Ah? Isn't this appropriate? I can't take on such a big responsibility."

"Is there anything inappropriate? You are not inferior to me in terms of talent and talent. I have long wanted to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy. That's it. Dear brother, please don't refuse. I will take care of myself."

"Okay then, I will temporarily take this position for the city lord. I hope the city lord will return soon after his cultivation is successful. Xuanlei City cannot do without your leadership."

Liu Xiaofei's face was full of embarrassment, but he was already happy in his heart. Being the city lord was much better than the deputy city lord's treatment.

The city lord can take half of all taxes and entry fees in the city!

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

After throwing away the blame, the city lord quickly took a pill to restore his true energy and hurriedly left Xuanlei City.

PS: Recently, some people have spread rumors that I am short. Let me clarify here. I am indeed short and lean. I rely solely on my face to attract women.