Chapter 447

"Well, well, thank you very much, brother Yifeng." Fat Yang July with eyes to go out, quickly take down, exclaimed, "hot eyes, too hot eyes, his mother, are so small."

Yi Feng is very speechless.

"Wow, ha ha, the bustard's figure is unexpectedly so good. It's plump. It's the charm of an old lady. I like this type of bustard best. And what's the matter?" Yang Qiyue's face turned pale and vomited three liters of blood. Although he was the cultivation of Emperor Wu, he still kept retreating and fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, as if he had been seriously hurt, and he muttered to himself, "slave... My slave..."

Yi Feng hurried to pull the fat man up and said strangely, "brother Yang, what do you see?"

Yang Qiyue gave the glasses back to Yi Feng, "brother Yi Feng, I shouldn't have asked for this. I'll give it back to you. Sometimes, it's not a good thing to see too clearly. Ah, my slave!"

Yi Feng picks up his glasses and looks at the beautiful woman on the platform. His heart is hurt by 10000 points. Even if he is knowledgeable on earth, he can't stand it.

Wei yuenu, a beautiful woman on the platform, is really incomparable in temperament and beauty. Her whole body exudes a charm that puzzles all living beings, especially her shy temperament, which makes all the men on the scene short of breath.

But what did Yi Feng see?

He Niang of, that Wei Yue Nu's crotch, unexpectedly have two kinds of organs?

This is a beautiful human demon!

what the fuck! Make complaints about heart.

It's no wonder that Yang July suffered a blow and vomited blood three times. The fat man highly praised Wei yuenu before, saying that this woman should only be in heaven, indeed it should only be in heaven.

"Brother Yang, you don't know much. There is a country in my hometown where there are many Yin and Yang people. There's no need to make a fuss." Playing chess.

"Ah? Where is the hometown of brothers Yifeng? I've been inherited from Buddhism since I was a child, and I know the situation of the earth immortal world, but I've never heard of the saying that there are yin and Yang people. Aren't people only divided into men and women? " Yang said strangely.

"People are really only divided into men and women, but it's strange that Wei yuenu is not a mortal, not an immortal, not a Buddha, not a demon." Yi Feng said, "tut Tut, it seems that many Taoists are staring at the fat meat of Nanzhan Buzhou. Is Wei yuenu a demon disciple?"

The so-called evil way is handed down by Luo He, the ancient demon ancestor, but it's just Jiuyou who was suppressed under the underworld.

And now the spirit market is the world of fairies and Buddhas.

"Ah, I feel my heart is broken. There is always darkness behind the light." Yang Qiyue said.

"Brother Yang, don't worry. Listen to the music. His music is good." "Yi Feng said," anyway, people are not selling themselves. "

"I can't listen any more. In my mind, there is always a flash in his place." "I don't think about Wei yuenu any more," Yang said

Yi Feng is more speechless. It seems that Yang July is also true.

"Waste, do you still want to think about beauty? Go back. " A cold hum rang out.

Yi Feng saw that he was the thirteen Prince Yang Qiankun who wanted to be forced in front of him before. At the moment, he had changed his clothes. His face was angular, and he was tall and straight. If he was on the earth, he would be a first-class handsome man. Moreover, his rebellious eyes made him more attractive. As soon as he appeared, he immediately caused bursts of screams, and those men gave way one after another.

Yang Qiankun walked in with a dignified manner.

"I really don't think about beauty any more. Brother 13, nu Nu is yours." Yang Qiyue nodded.

"You know yourself." Yang Qiankun said, "listen to the music, miss Nunu. Can you play autumn moon in Han Palace?"

"Since the thirteen princes wanted to hear it, nu Nu would not be respectful." Wei yuenu said, her voice is very beautiful, with natural charm.

Wei yuenu plays the lute very well, which contains a spiritual force, can affect people's mind, and this kind of influence is silent, very natural.

Even the energetic people like Yang Qiankun were affected, let alone many ordinary people present.

Yang Qiyue also looked at Wei yuenu dazzlingly.

Qi Feng frowned and carefully looked at Wei yuenu's pipa. It was a very high-level magic weapon. The sound could impact his yuan Shen, and there were bursts of music in the yuan Shen world. However, these music only turned into runes and integrated into his yuan Shen world.

He didn't want to pay any attention, because he came here just to experience the ancient brothels, so he didn't want to meddle in his own business, so he had to find a way to enter the palace.

"Brother Yang, go back." Yi Feng patted Yang Qiyue on the shoulder.

"Ah! I was confused by Wei yuenu again. It's too wrong. " Yang July way, even cover mouth want to vomit.

Wei yuenu on the column looks at her. Seeing that Yi Feng and Yang Qiyue are not confused, her face suddenly changes. Seeing that Yang Qiyue looks at her and vomits, her face changes dramatically.

However, after a while, she showed a charming smile and played the pipa with her hand. Everyone in the audience woke up and burst into deafening applause.

"Ninu's piano skills are really superb, and no one can match them." Yang Qiankun said.

"Yes? But just now, I had doubts about my piano skills. Is that the ninth prince? After listening to the music, he vomited. Is my music so bad? " Wei yuenu was wronged.

"No... no, your music is good, and I'm immersed in it." "I vomit because I'm not feeling well," Yang said

"It's really rubbish." Yang Qiankun said, "I don't care about him."

"Wuwuwuwu, I was very confident in my piano skills, but just now not only the ninth Prince vomited, but also the young man beside the ninth Prince frowned, as if I didn't like my music." Wei yuenu said, "it seems that I have to go back to practice for a few years."

"Well, I'm a layman, and I don't know about romance, so I don't know how to appreciate it. Excuse me, excuse me. You play the piano to me, just like playing the piano to a cow." Yi Feng said, "however, the appearance and temperament of the young lady should only be in the sky. I appreciate it very much. I don't know how to fall into the dust?"

"As expected, birds of a feather flock together. You are a mortal and a layman. You are a good match for this rubbish. Yang Qiyue, I'm really ashamed of having your brother." Yang Qiankun said, "Yi Feng, without those soldiers, you are a waste. How dare you come here alone? I'm looking for death. "

The machete behind Yang Qiankun flies to the chess front.

"I wipe it, brother Yang, help me."

Yi Feng hides behind Yang Qiyue and evades flexibly. Yang Qiyue's heart collapses. NIMA, you asked me to save you, didn't you let me show my martial arts?

"Yang July, how dare you protect him? Do you know who he is? He's an anti thief. Do you want to be an anti thief's accomplice? " Yang Qiankun said angrily.

"I didn't protect him. He has been hiding behind me." Yang Qiyue said.

"Brother Yang, you can't do this. You told me that you want to build a big harem. How can you build a harem if you are not the emperor?" Yi Feng said, "I think it's enough to be the prince with your ability. You shouldn't keep a low profile any more."

Yi Feng smiles. Yang Qiyue is a Buddhist monk. Although he is in the realm of Emperor Wu, his body defense is extremely strong. In his sea of knowledge, there is also a golden relic. It is estimated that even the national master in that realm can't kill him.

Yi Feng is going to drag him into the water.

"What? You keep a low profile? Want to build a harem? Usually see you in the palace to those maids color squint, do you still to father emperor's concubine heart? I'll take you back today. " Yang Qiankun said angrily.

The machete cuts into Yang Qiyue's belly and turns into a long flame. Yang Qiyue's belly lights with gold.

The crowd was terrified and ran out of the brothel.

"Thirteen younger brother, although you are the Prince now, please don't go too far. You can't believe this man's words." Yang said angrily.

"Well, I thought you were just a girl in the palace. I didn't expect you to hide it. It seems that you want to do something wrong." Yang Qiankun said, "I will report this matter to my father."

Deep in his eyes, Yang Qiankun has a deep fear of Yang Qiyue. He just tried his best to use his sword, but he couldn't cut Yang Qiyue's skin. What's the real Qi of that golden light?

He turned and left.

"Your Highness the prince and so on." Yi Feng said, "actually, the reason why the ninth Prince vomited just now is not that he was sick. He was the cultivation of Emperor Wu. How could he be sick? It's just that he saw something that broke his heart. Take it with you, and everyone present, one by one, take it with you. "

Yi Feng took out a lot of glasses.

Son of a bitch, this yin-yang man is playing tricks with him. Can't you tempt people? Then I'll let others see your true face and see how you charm people in the future.

In fact, the reason why Yang Qiankun made a move here is that he was charmed by Wei yuenu. Otherwise, how could Yang Qiankun's city government make such a naive move?

It's not a simple person to be able to cultivate to the realm of Emperor Wu and become the prince. However, these vulgar means are children's things in front of the power of immortals, demons and Buddhas.

Curious, they picked up their glasses and took them with them. They all exclaimed. They all looked at Wei yuenu.

Yang Qiankun didn't want to take it, but when he saw the faces of the people, he took it with doubts, and immediately stepped back ten steps, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Roared, "devil, dare to seduce me, seek death!"

Yang Qiankun's mind was shocked by the pictures in his eyes, and he suddenly woke up. He knew that he had just been influenced by some kind of spiritual force, so he made such a naive move.

"Ah, I can't imagine that there are so many strange people in the world, but I like it better, right? Nu Nu, I don't dislike you. Come home with me. " A middle-aged man's eyes are lustful.

With a move, Wei yuenu had a pair of glasses in her hand. When she put them in her eyes, she suddenly turned into a black light and disappeared.

"It's really the devil!" The crowd exclaimed.

Yang Qiankun frowned and looked at Yang July. He said in a cold voice, "brother nine, you'd better go back and explain to your father."

Before he left, he took a look at Yi Feng.

"Brother Yifeng, I've been killed by you." Yang July said with a bitter smile.

"Brother Yang, don't be afraid. I know you are very powerful. Besides, as long as you can help me get the things in the palace, I can help you become emperor. You don't have to hide yourself any more. The huge palace is your hunting ground." Yi Feng said with a smile.