These two brothel girls had great backgrounds. They were the two most pampered golden flowers of Man City's Flower Seeking Brothel. Their looks were naturally top-notch, and they were twin sisters. They looked similar, but each had their own charm. All the men in Man City dreamed of sleeping with them, doing the beautiful deed of a dragon and two phoenixes. However, the two sisters had extremely high standards. They were only willing to meet once for fifty taels of black stones. If they wanted to sleep with them, they had to be nobles.
Feng Yi Yang was born with a handsome appearance. Coupled with the faint aura of his high cultivation, it made him stand out from the crowd. He could be said to be very eye-catching among the brothel patrons. He was also quite generous with his money, so the two sisters took a liking to him at first glance. They were already secretly regretting going straight to the point. They thought they had made a mistake today, choosing a piece of wood who didn't know how to flirt. They didn't expect him to be a eunuch who was as good as nothing. Even a spear head could at least be pleasing to the eye. If that was all, it would be fine. At worst, they would just finish the business and never contact each other again. Who knew that their lives would be in danger? From the other party's eyes that were completely different from ordinary people, the two sisters, who could be considered to have seen countless people, knew that if they didn't do as he said, they would definitely die.
Half an hour later, the three of them fell to the ground, exhausted.
After Feng Yi Yang vented to his heart's content, the last evil fire in his body disappeared completely. The shadow in his heart gradually deepened.
"Sir … are you satisfied?" One of the sisters had recovered some strength. She used her clothes to cover the area that was full of scratches and asked carefully.
"Satisfied?"
Feng Yi Yang sat up. One eye was scarlet, and the other was deathly still. Just like his current expression, one was naked fanaticism, and the other was lifeless and gloomy. There were two kinds of evil power planted in his body by the Wind Emperor. One was Yin and the other was Yang. Because the method he cultivated was biased towards Yang, he had to harvest the vital yin of women to balance it. Otherwise, the yin and yang would go against each other, and all the meridians in his body would break and he would die. Especially when most of the vital yin he gathered was about to be taken away by the Wind Emperor, not being able to have sex was equivalent to taking away his life.
"Continue." Feng Yi Yang roughly grabbed the two girls' hair and pulled them over.
After daybreak, Feng Yiyang walked out of the room alone. The two women in the room were no longer in human form, but that was not enough. He took a step into the air and shot out a wind blade. The entire Xun Hua Restaurant was blown to smithereens, and hundreds of people were crushed to pieces in their sleep.
To the current Feng Yi Yang, destroying a brothel was not even enough to vent a ten-thousandth of his anger. Because for the entire night, he was unable to display his power. Using the secret technique of his sect, he wandered aimlessly over Man City, like a wandering ghost who had lost his way. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of an alien race with blond hair and blue eyes, who was swaggering on the street, followed by a few humans, heading for a large mansion.
"Ashura Tribe!"
He clenched his fists tightly, and his dead pupils regained some vitality, followed by a burst of strong sparks, and a low roar came from his mouth, "Tang Buluo, just you wait, I will personally turn you into a slut!" It was like a poisonous oath that penetrated deep into his bones, reverberating in his soul. With that, he flew towards the mansion.
Half an hour later, among the few humans following the alien race, only one came out. He still maintained a natural smile in the door, but when he stepped out, he could not hide his shocked expression. "I didn't expect the nine disciples to have fallen to such a state. Is the catastrophe of Jambu really coming?" He hurriedly walked towards another secluded courtyard in the east of the city. On the way, he encountered a few domineering foreign races. Because they all recognized him, he could be considered as a top figure in the Asura World, so he did not encounter any trouble.
These alien races were none other than the Dragon Subduing Cult, who were aggressive and wanted to fight to the death with Buluo City. However, it was unknown what agreement they had secretly made with the Dragon Emperor Dynasty, but the army of hundreds of thousands stopped in Man City. They were still thousands of miles away from Buluo City, but they did not advance any further.
The person who could freely enter and exit the mansion of the Dragon Subduing Cult's Venerable was none other than the human slave trader Zhuang Qi.
The reason why Zhuang Qi was in Man City was that he shamelessly followed the Prajna Pagoda to the human world. Initially, he was a guide, but when the Dragon Subduing Cult decided not to leave, he used his identity and his old profession to contact them, secretly gathering information, and reporting to the Prajna Pagoda. Of course, he did not dare to say that the people sent to the Dragon Subduing Cult were human slaves.
When he returned to his residence, he saw another follower, Shan Chen, fetching water from a well. He quickly ran over to take over. "Master Shan Chen, please leave it to me. You are of noble status, how can you do such a crude job?"
Shan Chen skillfully made Zhuang Qi take two steps back. He shook his head and smiled. "Almsgiver Zhuang, the Great Master said that all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between nobility and inferiority. I don't just sit in the temple, chant scriptures, and wait for people to send me food. On the contrary, Master has taught me since young to practice what he preaches and do everything myself."
Zhuang Qi saw that Shan Chen did it quickly and skillfully, so he did not insist. He sighed inwardly that the Bodhi Temple was indeed different. Even the teaching of their disciples was so positive and admirable. On the other hand, some of the Nine Great Disciples could not be mentioned in the same breath. He secretly shook his head, hesitating if he should tell them what happened just now. The door to the Prajna Pagoda's room creaked open.
"Senior Brother Shan Chen is right. Everything must be done by oneself. In the future, let the Pagoda do the washing water himself." The Prajna Pagoda walked over slowly and washed himself with the water that Shan Chen had fetched from the wooden basin. He took out a towel to wipe his face and asked, "Zhuang Qi, did you find out any news today?"
"I passed by the Flower Search Tower today, and I don't know how it turned into a wreckage. Hundreds of people died. The Dragon Emperor Residence is sharpening their knives, which is rare. Perhaps they suspect the Dragon Subduing Cult's doing. If they find out, there will be a large-scale conflict." Zhuang Qi looked worried. "It's only been two months. What will happen in the future?"
Shan Chen said, "My friend in the Dragon Emperor Residence told me that Man City will be migrating soon. The humans all have places to go. The Dragon Subduing Cult is probably planning to stay here for a long time to build up their strength."
"Oh?" Zhuang Qi thought about it and said, "The Dragon Subduing Cult probably doesn't have such shrewdness. It must be the Dragon Emperor Court's doing." He sneered in disdain. "Even the Dragon Subduing Cult can't be affected. Could it be that they're planning to take back all the territories of the eight major realms of the human world? That's impossible! "
Prajna Stupa said, "If that's the case, we have to migrate too?"
Shan Chen said, "It's not far. There's a town 25 miles away. I'll just have to trouble Benefactor Zhuang to travel there."
Zhuang Qi said respectfully, "I know that the two masters will follow me to the end and won't stop until we get back the Relic Golden Body. I only have a worthless life and no family to drag me down. I'm willing to follow you to the end."
"Thank you." Prajna Stupa smiled lightly as if he could see through Zhuang Qi's thoughts. He was not very polite.
Zhuang Qi blushed. He knew that he could not hide his thoughts, so he calmed down. "I heard from Master Futu that even a lowly person can enter the Dao. I was injured in my early years and could not continue the Zhuang family's lineage. I've always regretted it. If Master Futu can guide me into the sect and use my cultivation to recuperate, I won't even frown! "
"I'll naturally help you," Prajna Stupa said.
Zhuang Qi was relieved and talked about other things. He did not mention the nine disciples again.
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