Chapter Fifty: Hundred Flowers Auntie

  The black market in the night, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the temperature of the mountain forest is very low, the gentle cool breeze blows, as if it has blown over the tip of one's heart, making people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

  In the villa yard.

  Zhang Yijing sat cross-legged again after a few minutes and fell into meditation.

  In order to have the powerful strength to protect the people he cares about, he has a mind that wants to seize every second to cultivate and become stronger.

  At least!

  Next time when encountering an attack, he will have the strength to protect himself and will not have a hint of fleeing like this time, unable to stay in Jingnan City, followed Tong Hu to come here.

  "Smelly brat, cultivation isn't something that can be improved in just a short time, stop sitting around, old man I'll take you to relax."

  The old man with a wine gourd slung over his shoulder, walked out of the villa with a hint of expectation, taking eight-character steps, and called out to Zhang Yi who was meditating in a lotus position.

  Zhang Wei opened his eyes and sat up, then smiled bitterly: "Old man Hua, can I exchange those eight foreign girls for other benefits? I'm not interested in the foreign girls. You might as well teach me some extraordinary martial arts or give me some extraordinary treasures..."

  The old man rolled his eyes and snorted: "Do you think I'm some kind of immortal? Unparalleled martial arts? Unparalleled treasure? You're lucky to have even said that out loud. Scram, don't bother me with your nonsense, or I'll get annoyed and send your little brother to be stewed for dinner."

  Zhang Yi was secretly delighted.

  He has known Lao Tzu for a long time and has already vaguely seen his character. He is the kind of person who is both good and evil, with a changeable temper. Perhaps because he has lived for a long time, everything follows his mood. When he's happy, he'll give you benefits. If he's not happy, he can destroy you in an instant.

  To accompany you is like accompanying a tiger!

  The moody old man is that "tiger". If you don't mind living a long life, then you should seize the time to think of ways to leave.

  Two kilometers away from the main street of Hei Shi, there is a mansion with red lanterns hanging all over it, which has a world of difference in atmosphere compared to the quietness of Hei Shi Market.

  The girls with blooming flowers. Their tempting bodies are half-hidden and half-revealed, every frown and smile fully displaying their charm, amidst the continuous giggles and joyful voices, welcoming men who come to relax and have fun.

  In one of the elegant courtyards.

  As the hostess here, Baohua is now nearly ninety years old, but she has taken good care of herself. From her appearance, she looks like she's only forty or fifty years old at most.

  She sat languidly in a bamboo chair, enjoying the shoulder and back massage from four or five young and beautiful girls, while a cigarette between her fingers emitted a wisp of smoke.

  "What noble guest? Where did Xuan Yuan old man get this noble guest from? Is it that little old man who came to the black market and dared to provoke all the strong men hiding in the black market?"

  A middle-aged man said in a low voice: "Madam, I'm conveying the master's orders. All expenses will be taken care of when they leave. I'll come over to settle the bill later. You just need to use your best women and serve them with the finest wine and cuisine."

  Baihua Niang glanced at Tong Hu with a gloomy expression and said with a hint of a smile:

  "Who is this kid?"

  The middle-aged Han said in a low voice: "You don't need to know who he is, nor do you need to send someone to entertain him. We will watch him in the courtyard and wait for your esteemed guest to arrive."

  Tong Hu's heart was filled with anger, but he could do nothing about it.

  It is said that when under someone else's roof, one must lower his head.

  Now this is someone else's territory, and others can crush themselves in the blink of an eye, so now the best choice for oneself is to endure, to be silent.

  The hundred flowers aunt beckoned with her hand and casually threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the tea table. She said slowly and deliberately: "Come on! According to what he said, go and select twenty-six girls from other countries, send them to the imperial garden, and wait for the arrival of the noble guest."

  Yes!

  A woman standing nearby said respectfully.

  As time passed, when loud laughter came from outside the door, Old Hua led Wang Ke into the courtyard with a leisurely pace.

  "What's with that hundred flower granny... where is she? Old man, I want the imported foreign girl, are all preparations ready?"

  Zhang Yi, who followed behind Old Man Hua, felt his face burning with heat, because since he arrived at this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he had a feeling that the place he came to was an ancient brothel.

  The old man insisted on bringing himself here, this is clearly a brothel!

  On the bamboo chair, the hundred flower granny with a lazy expression carelessly glanced over at Hua Lao and Zhang Yi, but after her gaze swept across Hua Lao's face, her complexion suddenly became stunned.

  Whoosh!

  A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Old Man Hua, and at this moment, the face of Baizhi Niangniang no longer had a hint of laziness, but was extremely excited. Her eyes were fixed on Old Man Hua, and her raised right hand was trembling slightly.

  "You..."

  The old man rolled his eyes and snorted: "What's with you? I'm only passionate about young and beautiful girls! Look at you, aren't you a bit old? I have no interest in you."

  If it were someone else who dared to say such a thing in front of Bai Hua's mother, they would probably be slapped flying by her. But at this moment, Bai Hua's mother didn't have the slightest angry expression on her face, instead she was excited and trembling with voice, saying: "Are you Huayeye? The Huayeye who knocked down my family's thatched cottage back then?"

  The old man's face froze, his eyes wide with anger as he stared at Baoyu for a long time before shaking his head and frowning. "I don't know you... Who are you? Although I may look older, how dare you call me grandfather? Are you cursing me to die early?! Is that your grass hut? Where is your family from?"

  "Hundred Flowers Granny hastily said: 'I am Xiaodian, the daughter of a chivalrous swordsman.'"

  A Swordsman Wanderer

  The old man suddenly retreated a few steps, almost bumping into Zhang Yi's body. His expression changed in an instant, becoming extremely vivid, with shock, astonishment, shame, and irritation...

  With a complex expression on his face, he looked at Bai Hua and thought of the last time he came to the black market, because he was too crazy, he accidentally knocked down someone's thatched cottage, the owner of that thatched cottage, wasn't it the husband of the old prostitute, who was a swordsman? That madman who chased him for three days and three nights, almost didn't end up dying together with him.

  He remembered that the hundred flowers in front of him were who. The little girl who was only about ten years old at that time and entwined herself to ask for wine to drink.

  That's right!

  Her name is just Xiaodian!

  He swallowed hard and glanced around cautiously, as if he was doing something stealthy, before asking in a hushed tone: "I say... how did you grow up so big? Where's that deadbeat old man of yours? Is this old coot still holding a grudge against me, Old Golden Gun, the eighteen-time champion of one night stands, for knocking down your family's thatched hut?"

  "Alas, my father sixty years ago, because he didn't step over that threshold, is no more!"

  The old man's face darkened, although the Swordsman Knight had chased him for three days and nights back then, but they also developed feelings for each other. They were an unusual pair of friends, with a sense of mutual appreciation between them.

  How is it now?

  He's actually gone already?

  The old man let out a faint sigh and waved his hand, saying: "Forget it, when I leave, tell me where he's buried. I'll go keep him company and chat with him for a bit. That old thing... what a complete waste, after all these years, I still can't help but think of him."

  The hundred flowers aunt turned around and said to the four or five beautiful women with strange expressions behind her: "You all go down! I don't want to hear any of the words I heard today in anyone else's mouth. Also, arrange for me to send the top-level girls to the imperial garden."

  Yes!

  Those four or five beautiful women bowed and quickly left the courtyard.

  The hundred flowers granny turned around and said respectfully: "Flower Grandfather, before my father passed away, he was still thinking of you. He said that from now on, there would be no one who could play with him for three days and three nights."

  At the moment when Hua Lao and Bai Hua were talking, Zhang Yi had quickly come to Tong Hu's side, handed him the porcelain bottle with the Yu Mei, and said in a low voice: "Find time to take it immediately, first cure your injuries. Let's wait and see, find an opportunity to slip away."

  Tonghu nodded silently and said in a low voice: "I know, you'd better be careful with your words when you're around this old man. His temper is unpredictable, so be careful not to offend him!"

  Zhang Yi nodded and said: "I have a plan in mind."

  The old flower gentleman with a worried expression shouted: "Don't chat with me for now, is the beauty I need ready? I owe Zhang Xiaozi a favor, today I'm treating, Xuan Yuan old ghost pays the bill. Whatever it is, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

  The old lady's face showed a few smiles and said: "It's all ready, please follow me!"

  Imperial Garden

  Exquisite courtyard, shrouded in soft pink light, is seductive and alluring.

  The hundred flowers granny led everyone into the courtyard and then tactfully left.

  The old man turned his head to look at the two middle-aged men closely following Tong Hu, and shouted loudly: "You two, keep an eye on this kid for me. Make sure he stays in this courtyard. If he dares to run, break both of his legs for me."

  Yes!

  Two middle-aged men with big fists replied.

  The old man nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at the two rooms, shouting loudly: "Girls inside the house, come out for me, let this kid see how many of you there are."

  The doors of the two exquisite houses were opened, and a group of beautiful women with exotic charm emerged from inside, fluttering their light gauze as they came to stand before several people.

  On the right side of the temple, eighteen beautiful women with blonde hair and blue eyes came out; on the left side of the temple, eight women with blonde hair and blue eyes came out.

  The old man's face revealed a sly smile, his eyes scanning over the foreign beauties one by one, nodding with pleasure and saying: "Not bad, not bad, all of you go back to the house now!"

  As those women returned to the two rooms, Old Hu glared at Tonghu and shouted: "You little brat, take a good look! Those eighteen foreign girls are mine, and those eight are Zhang Xiazi's! Today I'll let you see the majesty of me, Old Hu, conquering eighteen tigresses in one night!"

  As he spoke, he turned his head towards Zhang Yi again:

  "Zhang Xiaozhi, go to that room for me. If Old Man Xiao can't hear your cries from that room, I'll get all the women in Xiangxiang Pavilion and have them line up to exercise with you."

  "Old chap, is there room for negotiation?"

  Zhang Yi cleared his throat and asked with a face full of reluctance.

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