When everyone in Xiaoyao Tower saw a large group of beauties surrounding one person, they all thought that some big shot was coming, and they all paid attention and wanted to see who it was.
"Huh? The one following behind seems to be the chief steward of the Yuan Mansion."
The people who can play in Xiaoyao Tower are all powerful people in the Free City. Naturally Someone knows the butler.
The key butler used to be in Liberty City, but he was a long-established master. Later, he deigned to become a butler, which became something that no one in Liberty City understood.
"Is that the head of the Yuan family in front?" someone asked.
"It doesn't look like that. Look at that idle look, like a street gangster. How could he be the head of the Yuan family?"
"Yes, I have met the head of the Yuan family. He is not this person, but this person can make The butler of the Yuan family is following, and his status must be extraordinary."
Several young people on the third floor, each holding a beautiful woman in his arms, stood on the fence and discussed condescendingly.
"By the way, Madam, Madam, I want the best and most luxurious private room," Liu Jun turned around and shouted.
"That's for sure, sir," the madam promised, "Girls, send me to Room No. 3, Tianzi"
The Madam's voice was quite loud, and most of the people in Xiaoyao Building heard it. They were all shocked when they heard that it was Room No. 3 of Tianzi.
Room No. 1 is for the son of the president of the Mercenary Union, while Room No. 2 is for the Lord of Liberty City. Room No. 3 is open to the public and is the highest-level private room. Of course, the minimum consumption for this box is 30,000 divine coins.
Although the group of rich kids on the third floor are rich, few of them are only children. Their monthly pocket money is limited, and they really can't afford the 30,000-yuan private room.
When you walk into Tianzi Room No. 3, there are exquisite murals and gorgeous furniture everywhere, all describing the luxurious style of this private room, making people feel like they are in a luxurious small palace.
"Uncle, look what else you need," the madam said softly.
"Change the food on the table, what are they?" Liu Jun waved his hand and threw two bags of money on the ground.
Although his attitude was bad, the madam didn't care. Her face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and she hurriedly bent down to pick up the money bag.
"What are you doing standing there? Change these dishes quickly. How can these dishes be qualified to serve the uncle?" the madam shouted to the servants at the door.
Several servants hurriedly ran into the box, took away the food, and at the same time sent a few exquisite cold dishes to the emergency room
"Girls, please serve me well," the madam shouted, Then he happily went out with his money bag.
After a while, the madam took the money to the backyard of Xiaoyao Building, where the biggest boss of Xiaoyao Building, Mr. Xiaoyao, lived.
"Sir, a strange big man has come." The old bustard knocked on the door.
"Big family? How big?" A feminine voice came out.
“The price is 10,000 divine coins, and looking at the clothes, the clothes of the leader seem to be made of divine silk,” the old bustard replied.
"God Silk? That's really a big family, you can go and see it." The feminine voice was filled with a hint of surprise.
You must know that clothes made of this divine silk are almost extinct. Each piece is a unique copy, and a piece of clothing is worth millions of divine coins.
The divine silk clothes on Liu Jun's body were borrowed by this guy from the Fire Alliance's treasure house. Of course, it is not certain when he will return them.
"Okay, okay, girls, do you have an oiran here? Why don't I see an oiran?" Liu Jun broke away from the shackles of these beauties and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Uncle, the oiran may not be much better than us," a beauty said.
“Yes, yes, the key point is that the oiran is not as sexy as me,” another beauty agreed.
Liu Jun almost spit out a mouthful of tea. This old girl is so direct.
"Well, you guys share your points and go find me the oiran." Liu Jun threw out another bag of money.
"Okay, sir." The beauties were instantly happy, and their previous sad expressions immediately disappeared.
They work here just for money. Now that the money is in place and they don’t need their services, why not do it.
After everyone went out, Liu Jun, Xiao Hei, and the butler were the only three people left in the box.
"Hey, well, what's going on? Isn't that person over there?" Liu Jun knocked on the table in front of the butler.
Ordinary people would really not understand what Liu Jun said, but the butler is so sophisticated, how could he not understand what Liu Jun meant.
"Master, you don't know something. That person is not there normally. He is usually in the backyard here." The butler was calm.
Liu Jun rolled his eyes, "Backyard? Then what's the use of having fun in front of me?"
"Didn't you show your strength? Rumor has it that he likes to make friends with powerful people. With such a big goal like yours, there’s no reason why he shouldn’t come,” the chief steward said with a smile.
"Okay, let's wait." Liu Jun sat down again, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass.
For him, the content of these wines is about the same as boiled water, and he will not get drunk no matter how much he drinks.
"Dong dong dong"
The door of the room knocked, and the oiran in a red dress pushed the door in. She was holding a long-handled red fan and a hairpin with beads and hairpins and big red flowers on her head. The colors are not tacky at all, but more bright and bright. Her every frown and smile are breathtaking, and she bows slightly to Liu Jun and others, showing off her graceful figure. "Let's dance," Liu Jun said.
The oiran saluted again and danced to the soft music, her swaying skirt seemed to be filled with all kinds of amorous feelings.
Look carefully, the oiran's side-twisted bun is dotted with flowers, and a few strands of black hair hang naturally on her plump cheeks, adding a touch of tenderness; her flowing eye waves are more like black holes that seem to suck people in, and the corners of her eyes The tearful mole is full of charm, the red lips are slightly parted, as if smiling but not smiling. What is revealed is graceful and elegant, and what is sung is melodious.
“It’s really good”
After the dance, Liu Jun and the others applauded one after another. They were both beautiful and beautiful. If Liu Jun and the others hadn’t come with a purpose, they might really be good at it. Have a few drinks with this oiran.
“But you are the only courtesan?” Liu Jun asked.
The oiran bowed slightly, "Yes, the only oiran here currently is Xia Meng."
"The name is good, but it's just one person. I'm very dissatisfied." Liu Jun shook his head.
"The slave family can accompany you, the other two distinguished guests, the madam can arrange it freely," the oiran said.
Liu Jun sighed. This girl was polite and pretty. He really didn't want to cause trouble for this girl.
"What the hell is this bad wine? Give me some good wine." Liu Jun threw the wine bottle not far from the courtesan.
What people didn't expect was that the oiran's expression didn't change at all, as if she wasn't the one who was almost hit just now.
"If the guests dislike this wine, just ask them to change it," the oiran said softly.
"Oh, what's going on? Who made the uncle angry?" The oiran walked in with a smile.
Liu Jun looked cold, "Can't I afford the money? You can fool me with vegetables, but how dare you fool me with wine?"
"No, how dare I fool you, sir?" It has been a century-old Xinghua Village. If you are not satisfied, the slave family will immediately arrange for a replacement until you are satisfied." The old bustard quickly apologized.
"Get out!"
Liu Jun used chopsticks as a sword, and a domineering and sharp sword energy came out in response. The oiran only felt a chill covering her whole body. It was the first time that she felt that death was so close to her.
"Why should your distinguished guest get into a big fight over such a trivial matter? It's out of character." A folding fan stretched out from the Oiran's neck, and with a slight wave, Liu Jun's sword energy was blocked.
"Who are you? Dare to block the uncle's sword?" Liu Jun frowned, looking unhappy.
"I am the owner of Xiaoyao Building, Mr. Xiaoyao. This distinguished guest, would you like to pay me a favor?" A handsome man dressed exquisitely appeared in front of everyone.
I saw that this man was extremely handsome, with a face as clear as a sculpture, and an angular face that was extremely handsome. He looked unrestrained in appearance, but the inadvertent glint in his eyes made people dare not look down upon him. His hair was dark and lush. Her hair, under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of amorous feelings that make people fall in love with her if they are not careful. Her tall nose and moderately thick red lips are showing a dazzling smile at this moment.
“What a cute pretty boy,” Liu Jun cursed in his mind.
Although his skin is quite white, there is still a lot of difference compared to this guy, so I concluded that this grandson is definitely not a good person. Who is a good person who looks good and dresses so coquettishly.
"What if I say no?" Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Xiaoyao with a burning gaze.
“Of course there won’t be any problem. We at Xiaoyao Tower are doing serious business. There has never been any forced buying or selling. Naturally, we won’t restrict our guests too much. For us, you can play with us. Having fun is the most important thing." The smile on Mr. Xiaoyao's face did not change.
"Yes, grandson enough. I appreciate you. Come on, sit down." Liu Jun greeted Mr. Xiaoyao to sit down carelessly.
The moment Mr. Xiaoyao sat down, his fingertips accidentally touched the clothes on Liu Jun's body. His face changed slightly. This soft touch made him more convinced that these were clothes made of divine silk.
“I wonder where this distinguished guest is from?” After three rounds of drinking, everyone started to call each other brothers and sisters. Young Master Xiaoyao saw that Liu Jun was familiar with him and knew that he had relaxed his vigilance, so he asked what he wanted to know. .
"I'm from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and I came here to do something" Liu Jun blurted out.
"Ang? What are you doing here? Maybe I can help." Although Mr. Xiaoyao didn't know where the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty was, he still followed Liu Jun's words and asked.
"Let's buy some magic weapons for self-defense. Of course, they have to be of the highest quality," Liu Jun replied.
"Brother Liu, then you have found the right person. To be honest, our Xiaoyao Tower started as an auction house. We have many treasures and we will definitely find what you want." Mr. Xiaoyao immediately became interested. This is a big fat sheep.
"Really? Brother, let me tell you, I have nothing but a lot of money. As long as I like it, money is not a problem." Liu Jun drunkenly patted Young Master Xiaoyao on the shoulder, and then A big wave of his hand.
"Crash!" Dozens of treasures worth millions of divine coins appeared like garbage in the corner of the box.
Mr. Xiaoyao still has good eyesight after all these years. Just by glancing at the light on these treasures, he knew that they were definitely genuine, and the value was estimated to be close to ten.
"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, do you want to put these treasures up for auction at my place? I promise you won't charge any handling fees, and I will mobilize the entire Xiaoyao Tower to find suitable defensive magic weapons for you, Brother Liu." Mr. Xiaoyao said quickly.
"Sir, what good magic weapon can this little shabby place have? Let's go," Xiao Hei said.
"Ang? Yes, that makes sense." Liu Jun waved his hand again, and the pile of radiant treasures disappeared in an instant.
The three of them stood up at the same time, preparing to walk out.
“Wait a minute, wait a minute” Young Master Xiaoyao hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
(End of this chapter)