Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

Lee Shaoyu and Ximen Qing were surrounded by two young girls, trying to persuade them to drink. They could smell the intoxicating fragrance coming from their noses and noses. Both of them were already drunk. They kept raising their cups and drinking. Soon, they were seventy percent drunk.    

    

Ximen Qing was already drunk. He was holding Little Red and munching on it. If it wasn't for the fact that Lee Shaoyu was still around, the two of them would probably have rolled onto the bed now. However, in Lee Shaoyu's opinion, Ximen Qing wouldn't be able to return tonight.    

    

"After drinking so much, I still don't know your name."    

    

Lee Shaoyu took the wine cup from the girl in green and grabbed her butt.    

    

"The girl's name is Cuicui. I didn't expect Young Master to look so young, but his hands are also very dishonest."    

    

Cuicui turned around like a butterfly and escaped from Lee Shaoyu's grasp. She giggled and said.    

    

"Hehe, how many of the people who came here are honest? If they are all honest, how will you earn money?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu smiled and said. He drained the wine in his cup and turned to look at Ximen Qing.    

    

"Ximen Qing, why do I feel a sense of familiarity when I look at your Xiao Hong? Did I drink too much?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu asked Ximen Qing.    

    

"Boss, you also noticed that this Xiao Hong looks somewhat similar to our sect's Senior Sister Zhao. She also likes to wear red clothes. So you know that there are many male disciples in the Taixuan Sect who like her. We came early today, so I'm afraid it's not our turn to come late."    

    

Ximen Qing said to Lee Shaoyu in a drunken manner.    

    

When Lee Shaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Xiao Hong. He found that there were some similarities between Xiao Hong and Zhao Xuewu. No wonder Ximen Qing came to find Xiao Hong. It was obvious that he treated her as Zhao Xuewu.    

    

But thinking about Zhao Xuewu, that little girl, she was really hot. She did have some charm. No wonder there were so many male disciples in Taixuan Sect who liked her. Moreover, her father was the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall. There were even more people pursuing her.    

    

If Lee Shaoyu had not known about this girl's vicious heart, he would probably have had a good impression of her.    

    

"Boss, I can't drink anymore. If I drink any more, I'll get drunk. I think..."    

    

Ximen Qing hugged Little Red and walked in front of Lee Shaoyu. He grinned at Lee Shaoyu and said.    

    

"If you can't hold it anymore, then go. But keep your voice down."    

    

Lee Shaoyu looked at Ximen Qing, who had a wicked smile on his face, and said unhappily.    

    

"Thank you, boss! "Boss, drink slowly. I'll go do something first. Hehe!"    

    

Ximen Qing felt like he had been granted amnesty. He picked up Xiao Hong and walked towards the room inside. The room in the brothel was designed in a very reasonable manner. It was divided into the inner and outer rooms. The outer room was a large hall that was used to let the guests drink and eat. Inside, there were a few separated bedrooms that made it convenient for the guests to rest.    

    

"That Cuicui, you must accompany my boss well!"    

    

Ximen Qing poked his head out from the inner room and said to Cuicui, but before he could finish, he was pulled back by a plain hand.    

    

"Young Master, do you want to continue drinking, or..."    

    

Cuicui sat down in Lee Shaoyu's arms and said to Lee Shaoyu with an orchid breath. Her collar was slightly pulled down, revealing her snow-white skin. Her eyes were like silk, and she was obviously drunk.    

    

Lee Shaoyu's heart skipped a beat. He stood up and pulled Cuicui into his arms. His other hand quietly climbed to the top of the mountain. At this moment, the lust that he had accumulated for many years suddenly erupted like a volcano. He reached out and tugged at Cuicui's clothes, trying to get the seductive girl in front of him to the right place!    

    

"Who is it?! Who is Xiao Hong accompanying?! She actually dares to not let laozi see!"    

    

Just as Lee Shaoyu's lust was about to erupt, a loud noise came from outside the door. It was a young man looking for Xiao Hong.    

    

"Young Master Fang, it's Young Master Ximen Qing inside. He is now a disciple of your Taixuan Sect. He is your senior brother. Forget it."    

    

The procuress said from outside, her voice filled with anxiety.    

    

"Ximen Qing? "You said it was that trash who followed Lee Shaoyu! Humph, I want to see. Does he dare to not give face to me, Faang Jianyang?"    

    

The young man came to the door as he spoke.    

    

"Hu... Boss, what's going on outside?"    

    

Ximen Qing obviously heard the quarrel as well. He said while panting.    

    

It's okay. Continue. Boss will settle it for you. "    

    

Lee Shaoyu let go of Cuicui and sat back on the table. He picked up a cup of wine in front of him.    

    

"Young Master Fang, aren't you making things difficult for me? You really can't go in."    

    

The procuress stood in front of the door and tried to persuade Faang Jianyang.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

A shout came from outside the door. The procuress was pushed away by Faang Jianyang and fell to the ground.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The wooden door was broken. It was kicked open by someone outside. Three figures walked in from outside.    

    

"Pour wine!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu did not even raise his head. He said to Cuicui, who was trembling in fear, beside him.    

    

"Old procuress, how dare you lie to me? Xiao Hong is not here at all!"    

    

Faang Jianyang looked around and didn't find any trace of Xiao Hong. He said to the procuress.    

    

"This... this..."    

    

The procuress didn't know what to say when a babbling sound suddenly came from inside. Faang Jianyang's facial expression changed instantly. He guessed the reason behind it and was about to push the door open.    

    

"Senior Brother Fang, why are you so angry at such a beautiful scene? Why don't you sit down and have a drink with me?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu suddenly raised his head and said to Faang Jianyang. This Faang Jianyang was the son of Fang Shide and also a Elemental Core Stage warrior. Usually, he would act arrogantly in Taixuan Sect because of his father's identity.    

    

"Lee Shaoyu! Why are you here? Are you alright?"    

    

Faang Jianyang finally saw Lee Shaoyu sitting there. He was shocked at first, but then he looked confused.    

    

"I feel better now," he said. "I can get out of bed now. My brother, Ximen Qing, is having a good time inside. It's better if you don't disturb him."    

    

Lee Shaoyu said in a low voice.    

    

Lee Shaoyu, I advise you not to meddle in today's business. After all, I am not Wu Feng. I will not fall into the hands of a Yinyuan Stage brat. "    

    

Faang Jianyang felt relieved when he heard that Lee Shaoyu's injuries had not fully recovered. Although he was the son of Fang Shide and his father had given him a lot of cultivation resources, he did not live up to his expectations. His strength was not much stronger than Wu Feng's.    

    

Lee Shaoyu being able to kill Wu Feng made him very afraid. But now that Lee Shaoyu's injuries had just recovered, he was not afraid anymore.    

    

"Oh? It's not that I have to meddle in other people's business. "It's just that I'm here drinking and playing, and you suddenly broke my door. This is simply meddling in my business, and I have no choice but to interfere."    

    

Lee Shaoyu drank a glass of wine and his voice suddenly became cold.    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Faang Jianyang's heart trembled when he heard Lee Shaoyu's words. His Qi instantly weakened.    

    

"It's not what I want now. It's what you want. You just barged into my room for no reason. Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu placed the wine cup on the table and looked at Faang Jianyang coldly.    

    

"Explain? What's there to explain? I want to play with Little Red today. I want to see what you, a sickly person, can do! Open the door for me!"    

    

Thinking that Lee Shaoyu had a wounded body, Faang Jianyang suddenly became tough again. He ordered his two followers behind him to push the door open.    

    

"Snap!"    

    

One of the followers behind Faang Jianyang had just walked to the door. Before his hand could touch the door, he was hit by a wine glass thrown out by Young Master Li. His entire palm was badly mutilated. It was full of broken wine glass pieces. He took a few steps back and covered his palm while wailing.    

    

"I will sit here today. Whoever dares to stop my brother from having fun, the cup in my hand will not recognize anyone!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu picked up another wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He said coldly.    

    

"Good! Lee Shaoyu, since you are seeking death today, don't blame me for bullying disabled people!"    

    

Faang Jianyang was instantly enraged. His body moved and pounced towards Lee Shaoyu, smashing the table in front of Lee Shaoyu with a single palm. The brothel keeper and Cuicui were so scared that they hid to the side. Faang Jianyang was not someone they could afford to offend.    

    

"Why are you hitting the table? Are you here to act like a monkey?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu didn't move. He looked at Faang Jianyang with a puzzled look.    

    

"Wayaya! I'm so angry! Look at this!"    

    

Faang Jianyang clenched his fists tightly and threw a punch at Lee Shaoyu's face.    

    

Lee Shaoyu tilted his head and grabbed Faang Jianyang's wrist. Faang Jianyang staggered and kicked Faang Jianyang's chest with his right leg. Faang Jianyang was sent flying and fell to the ground.    

    

"How are you?"    

    

Faang Jianyang felt like his chest had been hit by a bull. His blood was boiling. He got up from the ground and looked at Lee Shaoyu in shock.    

    

"Although I just recovered, I can still fight a few people."    

    

Lee Shaoyu wiped his hands and sat on the stool again.