Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C168 The Battle of Brothels



C168 The Battle of Brothels

Wang Hao was stunned for a second when he heard the lady's words. He really admired her imagination.    

    

Wang Hao explained helplessly, "Call a servant. I just want to drink today."    

    

The procuress immediately said passionately, "Sir, please come in. I will call someone to sing a song for you."    

    

Under the lead of the procuress, Wang Hao stepped into the drunken lovebirds. The brothels sang and danced, and the atmosphere was full of debauchery.    

    

Wang Hao went straight to the private room on the second floor. He pulled up the chiffon from the window and covered the small room.    

    

The dishes were all served. A very delicate and pretty servant entered the small pavilion with a lute in his arms. She bowed slightly to Wang Hao.    

    

Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "Sing the song. Don't disturb me while I drink."    

    

The servant's voice was very good. Accompanied by the clear sound of the lute, a graceful little tune surrounded the small pavilion, making people feel especially relaxed.    

    

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and gently drank the clear wine that was unique to drunk mandarin ducks. The servant who was singing did not notice that Wang Hao narrowed his left eye. It was a deep Golden Pupil.    

    

Under the power of the Golden Pupil, a layer of veil could not block Wang Hao's vision. Wang Hao stared at the Private Room opposite him. There was an old acquaintance there.    

    

This person was a young man. At this moment, he was hugging his left and right arms. There were a few pretty girls around him. The entire room was filled with the sound of birds chirping.    

    

Although the beauties were laughing happily, the young man in the room had a gloomy face as he drank his wine.    

    

If one observed carefully, one would notice that this young man's face was pale. This was a sign that he had just recovered from a serious injury.    

    

This young man was the Second Young Master of Ling family, Ling Wenyu, who was severely injured by Wang Hao!    

    

Of course, Ling Wenyu would be depressed. He couldn't accept that he had been severely injured by the Snow Sword when all his meridians were sealed!    

    

When he recalled Wang Hao's finger that didn't contain any Yuan energy, which was so powerful that it could shake the heaven and earth, Ling Wenyu could still feel the trembling of his soul!    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Ling Wenyu crushed the wine glass in his hand. None of the laughing beauties dared to speak. They knew Ling Wenyu's identity. If anyone offended the second young master of Ling family, no one would dare to talk about it even if they died.    

    

"Second young master, there's no need to be so vexed. After tonight, I will go and help you kill that bastard."    

    

The one who spoke was a masked man sitting opposite of Ling Wenyu. Judging from his voice, he should be a middle-aged man. He had been drinking with his head lowered, and didn't seem to have any sense of existence.    

    

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ling Wenyu nodded his head heavily. He gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you help me kill him, I will let my father help you stabilize your position in the Lee family!"    

    

Someone from the Lee family!    

    

The masked middle-aged man chuckled. He held the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

"Then I'll thank Second Young Master in advance!"    

    

Ling Wenyu was in a better mood. He took another wine glass and let the beauty beside him pour a glass of wine. Just as he was about to drink it all up, a beautiful song entered the small pavilion.    

    

The glass stopped by Ling Wenyu's lips. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is singing this song? It is so pleasant to hear."    

    

A beauty immediately replied, "Young Master Ling, it is the new servant, Xiaofang. She plays the lute well and her voice is also very nice. This song was sung by her."    

    

Ling Wenyu praised, "This Miss Xiaofang is not bad. Call her over to sing two songs for me."    

    

"Young Master Ling, all the visitors are guests. It is a little inconvenient for us to invite her over..."    

    

Ling Wenyu put down the wine cup, "Forget it! Forget it! Young Master, I'll personally invite her over. In this Ice Sealed City, there's no one who doesn't give me face!"    

    

Ling Wenyu brought a group of beauties out of the small pavilion and walked towards the opposite side. The masked middle-aged man stayed behind.    

    

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth inadvertently revealed a trace of a smile. He hadn't gone to find trouble with Ling Wenyu yet, but he didn't think that Ling Wenyu would come and find him first.    

    

Sure enough, it's not like enemies don't meet!    

    

Wang Hao picked up the chopsticks on the table, and a powerful Sword Doctrine's righteousness slowly poured into it.    

    

After a short while, Ling Wenyu lifted the curtain and walked in.    

    

Wang Hao had his back to Ling Wenyu. Ling Wenyu did not realize that the person drinking leisurely in front of him was the person he hated and feared.    

    

Of course, Ling Wenyu's eyes were attracted by Xiaofang, who was singing a song.    

    

Ling Wenyu did not expect that a songstress would be so fresh and refined.    

    

Looking at Xiaofang's beautiful appearance, Ling Wenyu's heart began to lust.    

    

When Xiaofang saw Ling Wenyu enter, her face revealed a frightened expression. The song she sang even trembled.    

    

In the Drunken couple, no one did not know Ling Wenyu's dirty name. All the women that he took a fancy to, regardless of whether they were servants or not, would be forcefully taken away by him.    

    

Ling Wenyu smiled and said, "Miss Xiaofang, don't be afraid. I, Ling Wenyu, heard your song and specially came to invite you to my place to sing two songs. If you sing well, you will be rewarded!"    

    

Hearing Ling Wenyu's invitation, a look of despair appeared in Xiaofang's eyes. She could not refuse, otherwise her fate would be even more miserable than death.    

    

Sparkling tears fell from Xiaofang's eyes, but her pitiful appearance stimulated Ling Wenyu's desire to be a beast.    

    

Xiaofang stood up and prepared to leave with Ling Wenyu. She did not know why, but she subconsciously looked at Wang Hao.    

    

In her heart, this man who did not say anything or touch her from the beginning might be able to save her.    

    

Ling Wenyu noticed Xiaofang's action and sneered. In Ice Sealed City, who would dare to provoke him or the Ling family?    

    

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't say anything, disappointment appeared in Xiaofang's eyes. She turned her head sadly and was about to leave with Ling Wenyu.    

    

However, before she could raise her foot, she heard the sound of someone trying to save her life.    

    

"Continue singing."    

    

Wang Hao's voice was very calm, but it was this calmness that gave Xiaofang the strength to resist.    

    

For some reason, she subconsciously trusted Wang Hao very much. She thought in her heart, "Since this guest dares to contradict Ling Wenyu, it means that he is not afraid of the Ling family. Perhaps he can really save me from the fire and water?"    

    

Xiaofang made an album to Ling Wenyu, "Young Master Ling, this guest paid me to sing. He won't let me leave, so I naturally can't leave with you."    

    

Ling Wenyu's expression instantly became very ugly. A cold killing intent spread in the small pavilion.    

    

Xiaofang could not help but shiver. She was just an ordinary person without any cultivation base. Facing the killing intent emitted by Ling Wenyu, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.    

    

Xiaofang felt that she was about to suffocate. It was as if she was drowning, and she longed to breathe.    

    

Just as Xiaofang's consciousness was about to blur, Wang Hao opened his mouth again.    

    

"Why aren't you singing?"    

    

As soon as he said that, the killing intent that enveloped Xiaofang instantly dissipated. Xiaofang only felt a warm flow enter her body and her entire body felt warm.    

    

Xiaofang took a few deep breaths. She looked at Wang Hao gratefully and then sat down again.    

    

The clear sound of the lute sounded again. Xiaofang closed her eyes and pretended not to see Ling Wenyu's ugly expression as she started to sing.    

    

Along with the beautiful song, Wang Hao raised the wine cup in his hand and gently sipped it.    

    

"Who are you?" Ling Wenyu asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"    

    

Wang Hao said with a smile, "Second young master of Ling family, Ling Wenyu, I naturally know who I am."    

    

Ling Wenyu said coldly, "Since you know my name, you still dare to snatch a woman from me?"    

    

"As long as you, the Ling family, act tyrannically, you won't allow anyone to bully the people of your Ling family. What kind of logic is this?"    

    

Ling Wenyu didn't answer, but the killing intent in the air was even stronger, replacing his answer.    

    

The beauties who had accompanied Ling Wenyu had all fled. They were all ordinary people with no cultivation base, and they didn't want to get involved in a battle between warriors.    

    

"Do you know that you are courting death!"    

    

Ling Wenyu was furious. The anger of him being seriously injured by Xue Jian had all shifted to the person in front of him.    

    

"You are courting death?! I think the one who wants to die is Young Master Ling, right? "    

    

Wang Hao smiled and drank another cup of wine. After that, he slowly stood up.    

    

Ling Wenyu frowned. The other party clearly knew his identity, but he was not afraid. He must have something to rely on.    

    

"Who are you? "    

    

Facing Ling Wenyu's question, Wang Hao smiled gently, "Young Master Ling, you are really a noble man who forgets everything!"    

    

Ling Wenyu's pupils contracted when he heard this. He suddenly felt that the voice of the person in front of him, who was far away from him, sounded somewhat familiar.    

    

The image of the snow sword gradually appeared in Ling Wenyu's mind, and overlapped with the person in front of him.    

    

Ling Wenyu suddenly realized that the person in front of him, other than his clothes being different, his figure and voice were exactly the same as the snow sword's image!    

    

The clothes were naturally different. For the sake of tonight's operation, Wang Hao specially changed into a black dress that was easy to hide in the middle of the night.    

    

"It's you! You are the Snow Sword!"    

    

A terrified expression climbed onto Ling Wenyu's face. Wang Hao slowly came back to his senses. The smile on his face was mixed with killing intent.    

    

"Young Master Ling, we meet again!"    

    

Ling Wenyu's body trembled. He wanted to shred Wang Hao into a million pieces, but he didn't dare to face him directly. That terrifying finger of Wang Hao had already become the scariest shadow in his heart.    

    

Xiaofang's singing paused for a moment. She never thought that Ling Wenyu would be afraid of her guest.    

    

Wang Hao smiled and said to Xiaofang, "Change to a lighter tune. Don't you see that Young Master Ling is a little restrained?"    

    

Xiaofang did not listen to Wang Hao's orders. Her fingers quickly plucked the strings and a battle song filled with killing intent echoed in the small pavilion.    

    

Ling Wenyu's mind was disturbed by the strings. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape this place as soon as possible!    

    

Wang Hao saw through Ling Wenyu's thoughts. After a while, a sword qi cut through Ling Wenyu's temple and cut off his hair. His hair fell to the ground.    

    

Before tonight's operation, a member of the Black Tiger Hall told Wang Hao that Ling Wenyu would come to the east side of the city every day to drink and have fun. When Wang Hao heard this news, he decided to come alone and kill Ling Wenyu!    

    

"Ling family, you destroyed my sect. I, Wang Hao, will never forgive you!"    

    

...    

    

Ling Wenyu could feel the terrifying Qi coming from Wang Hao's body. His legs turned limp and he fell to the ground. His heart was filled with despair.    

    

"Earth Martial Stage Level One... What Old Li said was true!"    

    

Wang Hao walked up to Ling Wenyu and slowly raised his palm.    

    

Just as Wang Hao's palm was about to land, the corner of Ling Wenyu's mouth suddenly revealed a trace of a smile as if his plot had succeeded.    

    

A whistling sound of wind came from behind Wang Hao. A middle-aged man with a mask on his face broke through the window and entered. In an instant, he rushed to Wang Hao's back and struck Wang Hao's heart with his palm!    

    

Wang Hao had encountered a great crisis, but there was no panic on his face. Ever since he found the masked middle-aged man, Wang Hao had made full preparations.    

    


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