Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

White Tiger Village, governed by women, wouldn't that be a group of White Tiger women?

Such a village requires a thorough and in-depth management!

Tang Wen's eyes showed determination: "Uncle Liu, rest assured, no matter how wicked they are, I will completely conquer them."

Pa!

"Ouch! Why did you hit me?" Tang Wen covered his head.

Vice Leader Liu slowly withdrew his hand, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about all day long! Do you think I can't tell what you mean? Let me tell you, their guardian beast is a white tiger, with a top-tier sixth-grade combat power! What do you think? Go ahead! Go conquer one and let me see."

"Ah? A real white tiger, and top-tier sixth-grade? How can I fight that?"

Tang Wen frowned. He only liked fake white tigers, not real ones.

The combat power of a top-tier sixth-grade beast is stronger than that of an ordinary sixth-grade martial artist.

Moreover, the white tiger is a wind-type beast, with excellent wind control talent.

He was sure he couldn't win, and he couldn't escape either.

Seeing that he finally knew it was difficult, Old Liu stroked his beard with schadenfreude.

"Uncle Liu, you have to help me!" Tang Wen asked strangely: "How did Zhao Zhe conquer such a village?"

Vice Leader Liu said half mockingly: "I'm not worried about your safety, kid. Women are in charge, and they have a tradition of seeking partners for breeding. Your reputation for being skilled with the spear is well known inside and outside the gang. At worst, you can change the battlefield to conquer them!"

Tang Wen touched his chin and pondered: Hmm, there's such a saying? Seems like it's not impossible.

Old Liu's beard blew up.

Damn it!

This kid is really thinking about it?

Vice Leader Liu raised his hand to hit him again.

Tang Wen tilted his head to avoid it. Just kidding, although you are at the peak of the sixth grade, it doesn't mean I can't dodge.

The former showed surprise, and stopped joking: "Alright, whether the White Tiger Village can be controlled depends on fate. They ask their guardian deity, the white tiger, about everything. If the guardian deity agrees, they will recognize you. If the guardian deity doesn't agree, as long as they listen to our orders on the surface, normal trade is fine."

"Okay!"

Hearing Tang Wen's quick agreement, Old Liu was quite speechless: "Don't you want to try to fight for it? Zhao Zhe was able to take them down, can't you try to work hard?"

Tang Wen shook his head: "I don't want to."

"You lazy kid. Aren't you afraid others will say you're not as good as Zhao Zhe?"

Tang Wen smiled: "If I can't deal with White Tiger Village, can't I deal with those who criticize me?"

Hearing this, Vice Leader Liu gritted his teeth: "...You kid are really, naturally born to be the gang leader."

"Overpraise, overpraise."

"Am I praising you? Shameless kid, get out!" Old Liu pointed at the door.

As a superior, shamelessness is a basic skill.

"Don't be angry, old man. Help me delay for a month. I still have several portions of sixth-grade blood marrow that I haven't used yet! After I retreat for a month, I will definitely be able to subdue them!"

"That's more like it."

Leaving the Black Water Gang's main hall, Tang Wen took the lead and walked in front.

Liang Yu, the female housekeeper Shui Mo, led a team of female martial artists, carrying large boxes behind him.

The account books and documents in the boxes were fully packed into three carriages.

Similar to Shui Yun's Seven Killing Hall.

The First Young Master Zhao Zhe also had his own independent organization, and this place was very famous.

The location was on the street next to the Black Water Gang, a large courtyard with five buildings.

The middle building was the tallest, with five floors, and was exclusively for Zhao Zhe.

It was because of this building that this place was quite famous.

The other four buildings were three stories high, distributed around, guarding the center.

Tang Wen's arrival, everyone spontaneously walked out of the building to greet him.

Looking at the dark crowd in front of him, he sighed in his heart: I don't have time to manage it, who should I find to take over?

"Young Master, we can't do it."

Liang Yu and Shui Mo pleaded in his ear.

The warm fragrant wind blew in his ear, and Tang Wen's eyes showed a bit of charm: "If you can't do it, you have to be punished."

"Young Master!"

"Young Master."

The two women hugged his arms and acted coquettishly, feeling the warm water group friction, Tang Wen snorted, and did not let them go.

Liang Yu had served him for a long time.

Understanding the hint, she immediately leaned into his ear and whispered a promise, "I will definitely make the Young Master satisfied tonight".

The female housekeeper was half a beat slower, secretly annoyed, and quickly followed.

"Okay, Liang Yu, go find Senior Sister and ask her to send more people." The complexity of the industries and manpower that Tang Wen was about to take over was comparable to a listed company.

There were not enough people to handle it.

The female housekeeper Shui Mo smiled wryly: "Young Master, Miss has a lot of things to take over, at most she can send a few people to supervise the work."

The First Young Master fell.

His faction all sided with Shui Yun.

And changing allegiances is not just about visiting and talking, you need to show sincerity.

For example, let go of some of the military power in your hands, such as sharing a scarce mineral deposit that they control.

There were also people who were originally neutral who also sided with Shui Yun.

In this case, Shui Yun was naturally much busier than Tang Wen, and her subordinates were even busier.

But gritting your teeth, it is not impossible to draw people to help Tang Wen.

However, there are priorities, and people who are newly lined up and surrendered must be treated with caution.

The sincerity they show must be carefully examined to prevent hidden dangers.

Tang Wen is one of their own, and the things he takes over are simpler, so you might as well take your time.

Liang Yu hesitated and said: "Young Master, you may have to stay here for the next period of time. There are also two transcendents here, we can't suppress them."

Tang Wen frowned, but did not speak.

He didn't want to waste time here.

Rights, wealth, enjoying the worship of everyone, controlling the future and even the life and death of thousands of people, is certainly cool.

But these are all illusory, personal strength is the first.

Then you need to find a transcendent to sit here, who to find?

Tang Wen did not order the welcoming crowd to disperse, and let them do their work.

He took the two women to the front of the main building.

Just now at the door, he had already smelled the fragrance of powder here.

"This is Zhao Zhe's 'Debauchery Building'?"

Debauchery Building is a mockery, to be precise, it is 'Paradise Building'.

It is quite famous.

Tang Wen stood in the courtyard, looking at the five-story building in front of him.

The exterior looks like black walls and gray tiles, arched corners and flying eaves, and there is nothing special about it.

It is only much higher than ordinary five-story stone buildings, the windows are smaller, and there are human-powered elevators on both sides, which can directly reach the fifth floor.

Guests walk into the elevator, just pick up the golden hammer and ring the golden gong in front of you.

The slaves who are on standby at any time hear the movement, and immediately pull the winch, the steel rope is rolled, the elevator rises slowly, and you can directly reach the fifth floor.

"Young Master, let's take the elevator!" the female housekeeper suggested.

"No, go to the first floor!" Tang Wen took a step, and explained with a guilty conscience: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to see what kind of paradise this Paradise Building is."

The two women were helpless, their beautiful eyes were full of worry.

You must know that Zhao Zhe is the first young master in the gang.

His martial arts talent is not as good as Tang Wen's, but he is also a choice of the times.

After becoming a young master, his power gradually increased, and he became more and more presumptuous, and he also began to indulge in desires.

What is strange is that the gang leader does not care about him, after a few knocks, he allows him to be swallowed by desire.

After becoming a transcendent, Zhao Zhe hooked up with the Huang family and built this 'Paradise Building', and indulged in pleasure even more.

It took a full three years and seven months to barely become a senior transcendent from a beginner transcendent.

This progress is not slow for ordinary people, but it is too slow for a young master known as a genius.

The name of 'Paradise Building' was also spread because of this.

It was ridiculed as 'Debauchery Building', playing with things and losing one's ambition.

The two women were worried that Tang Wen would also lose his ambition because of this building.

In fact, not only the two of them, but many people in the gang are staring at Tang Wen's actions.

Knowing that he came to take over the famous 'Paradise Building', they all wanted to know how many days he would come down after entering this door.

The people of the Sixth Young Master even opened a gambling game in private.

[Downstairs on the same day, one pays ten]

[Downstairs after five days, one pays five]

[Downstairs after fifteen days, one pays one]

[Downstairs after one month, five pays one]

[...]

The bettors bet the most on him going downstairs after a month.

Their reasons are very sufficient.

Tang Wen is young, good at 'spear skills', and Shui Yun has been busy recently, at least he has no time to pay attention to him for a month.

In addition, he is young and has just entered the transcendent with his talent.

Almost no one in or outside the city can compare.

After years of hard work, he has now achieved his ambition, and has taken over such great power, shouldn't he celebrate it?

Many conditions are superimposed together.

Even Vice Leader Zhao, who is optimistic about him, has a feeling: Tang Wen doesn't enjoy himself for a month, he is simply sorry for his previous hard work.

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The bettors are all betting on the odds of [five pays one], but there is too much money.

Had to, the Sixth Young Master who opened the market was afraid of losing too much, and closed the market in advance.

Afterwards, everyone waited to watch the excitement.

Such a big movement, except for Tang Wen himself, did not know.

The gang up and down, including Shui Yun, even if they did not participate, had heard about it.

At the same time, in the Seven Killing Hall.

Someone came to report: "Hall Master, the Seventh Young Master has entered the 'Paradise Building'."

Shui Yun's hand, which was flipping through a stack of accounts, paused, and then continued to flip through them, without commenting.

The visitor retreated.

She flipped through the accounts faster and faster.

Her heart was still in a mess.

Shui Yun raised her slender neck, looked out the window, her eyes were deep.

The reason why her father did not forcibly interfere with Zhao Zhe's enjoyment and loss of ambition.

She didn't understand when she was young, but she slowly realized it after taking power.

As the successor of a force.

Under one person, above ten thousand people.

Indulging in beauty, wine, power, and even indulging in male beauty, are all okay.

However, indulging in it is not a skill.

You must have the will to break out of what you are addicted to without external force, only by personal will!

If you can't do this.

You are not worthy of taking power and succeeding.

Even if you barely take the position, the mainstay in the gang will not be convinced.

Zhao Zhe, who was misled by pleasure, let alone hooking up with the Huang family, even if all three major families in the inner city secretly supported him.

He can't sit on the position of gang leader.

But Zhao Zhe can't, can Tang Wen do it?

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the dark.

Tang Wen entered the Paradise Building with great interest, excitement, and excitement, and took three steps in two steps.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were filled with whiteness.

Hundreds of Yingying and Yanyan bowed down together, and a pair of snow-white long legs knelt on the ground without hesitation, and said: "Greetings, Young Master, from this day on, we are all dominated by Young Master Tang Wen!"

After shouting two sentences, they shouted crisply:

"Greetings, Master!"

Damn!

This guy Zhao Zhe enjoys himself much more than Lao Tzu.

Hundreds of beauties, their eyes are eager and contain fear, like kittens who are afraid of being abandoned by their masters.

Even Tang Wen, looking down at the swaying snow-white demeanor, his mind was constantly swaying.

If you have to find fault, you can only say that these women are too weak, but they are just martial apprentices.

He glanced at it a few times, turned his head to look at the furnishings in the building, stabilized his mind, and stepped up to the second floor.

Zhao Zhe did not disappoint him.

There were slightly fewer women on the second floor, a total of thirty-six.

But none of them are not one in a hundred of the appearance, and half of them are martial artists.

They shouted the same slogan, wearing tight-fitting dresses, Yingying bowed down to see Tang Wen.

The body of the martial artist is well-proportioned.

When they knelt down, their hands supported the ground, which showed their sincerity even more.

The skirts that barely wrapped the upper side of the thighs were tight, outlining each peach and full moon.

Tang Wen did not speak, but watched on the second floor for a full three minutes.

Only then did he reluctantly step away, bent over, and walked to the third floor.

The light on the third floor was dim, and only the night-light crystals inlaid on the top were shining.

In front of you is a cross corridor, and on both sides of the corridor are all doors.

In front of each door stood a woman dressed as a housekeeper, wearing a white shirt and a black skirt.

The female housekeeper looked at their clothes and then at herself.

It can't be said that there is no relationship, it is simply exactly the same.

There is no saying of bumping shirts in Ganshan City, but women's focus is always the same, and the fire in her heart burst out: "What are you doing? Open the door."

The faces of many female housekeepers turned pale, and they quickly opened the door behind them. Then, they knelt down in turn.

It can be seen that these women kneel at every turn.

First, Zhao Zhe's rules are extremely large.

Secondly, they changed their masters, they were terrified in their hearts, and they did not dare not kneel.

The leading woman did not dare to sell off anymore, and quickly introduced: "Young Master, all the rooms on the third floor are empty rooms, the furnishings inside are different and have different styles."

Tang Wen paced over and looked at it roughly.

The first pink gauze tent was full of the room, and the maids inside were also wearing pink see-through gauze skirts.

Half-hidden and half-visible, more attractive.

In addition to the color theme, there are also bathing and massage scenes, shop scenes, restaurant scenes, and so on.

In short, all the places in Ganshan City are available here.

The taste of a hundred brothels, enjoy it all on this floor.

"Young Master, you have been running around outside hard, why don't you let the slaves serve you?" the female housekeeper on the third floor suggested boldly.

Liang Yu immediately glared at her: "Bold! If the Young Master wants to stay, he will stay, why do you talk too much?"

The woman who had just stood up immediately knelt down, her face was terrified, and her whole body was trembling.

Tang Wen slowly turned around and asked casually: "Why is the reaction so big today?"

After saying that, he didn't take it seriously, and signaled the woman to get up with his eyes.

"I will definitely stay tonight, go up to the fourth floor and have a look."

Stepping on the stairs, the sound of silk bamboo and wind music came.

What came into view were four women spinning and dancing.

Under the drum beat, small feet as white as lotus roots stepped on the black and bright stone platform, spinning quickly.

The black and red horse-faced skirt fluttered, the straight legs crossed, and the scenery was infinite.

Looking at the faces again, four people, two looks - twins.

"Good work, deserves a reward!"

After watching for a few minutes, Tang Wen stepped inside. He saw different words hanging on the doors: Feet, Legs, Hips, Chest, Lips.

He didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

He pushed open the first door and entered:

Several women were sitting upright, their feet resting on bamboo chairs, each with their own beauty:

Petite and exquisite yet full of flesh, fair and rosy, round and smooth.

Smooth lines and fair, slender bones, long fingers, delicate as jade.

...

Flawless jade, each one beautiful.

Tang Wen forgot to breathe, trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but wonder: Could I really be a foot fetishist?

These women themselves were all stunning beauties.

It's just that their jade feet were even more perfect.

Damn it!

Zhao Zhe set me up even after his death. Who can resist this?

Is he even human if he can resist?!