My wife is the reborn boss

"Amitabha." Xuankong clasped his hands together and sighed, "To tell you the truth, this is the first time you have come here."

"Then master, you should enjoy yourself!" Zhao Wuyu couldn't help laughing, "The most outstanding girls in my Daqin class are all in this flower building, and this time I must make the three guests feel at home and linger. yes!"

Then he suddenly came to his senses, glanced quietly at Xie Yuzhen who had no expression change, and coughed twice: "Actually, Wuji told Gu about this, and it's also the first time for Gu to come here."

First time here today.

Zhao Wuji blushed, and secretly glanced at Xie Yuzhen, seeing that she was still indifferent, he heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! This place was brought to me by Lao Nie! "

"Don't compare." Wu Qiong seemed a little impatient, "Hurry up! Miss Hua's work!"

"Here we come!" came the old bustard's coquettish laughter.

Seven or eight girls filed in behind her.

These girls have delicate bodies and soft bodies, big breasts, hips, waists and thin faces, beautiful faces, they just want it!

Zhao Wuyu smiled and said, "Let's choose the three first."

Wu Qiong looked back and forth several times, and sighed dullly: "Let's forget it, just pick two for Ziyang Xuankong and the others."

The girls in his family set his sights too high, these seventy-eighth girls...he can't look down on them anymore.

Although there is a saying that "behind every goddess is a man who sleeps with her until she feels sick".

But the problem now is that Wu Qiong has never slept with anyone!

"Eh..." Zhao Wuyu was a little embarrassed, "It must be that these girls don't have the eyes of a great hero."

He frowned, and questioned the old bustard: "Where is Miss Xiaorou, please come out quickly! Don't embarrass Daqin's missteps in front of these friendly friends!"

Qu Wuming didn't look like a martial artist with a heart like Zhishui, but he was indifferent to these beautiful girls.

That is to say...the girls in Zhou Guo's brothel are of higher quality!

This is so unbearable!

The old bustard smiled wryly: "Young master, Miss Xiaorou won't see any visitors today...it's not convenient for her."

"Really." Nie Zhihe said silently, "But I just saw Miss Xiaorou enter Han Wanlan's private room."

If Qu Wuming could fight Han Wanlan and the others, then he and the others could reap the benefits.

Zhao Wuyu frowned, and was about to speak.

Wu Qiong interrupted him: "It's okay, just a few girls are fine."

He glanced at Ziyang, who was fidgeting, and Xuan Kong, who folded his palms and closed his eyes, reciting the Buddha's name silently. Just these two cowards, no matter how beautiful a girl is, it's useless!

Sure enough, after the girls sat down, Ziyang spoke.

He said to the girl sitting on the left with a gentle face, "Girl, do you believe in destiny?"

Wu Qiong rolled his eyes.

have to!This is going to a brothel to tell a girl's fortune!

He looked to the right again, only to see Xuankong smiled wryly, remained silent for a long time, and finally said a word:

"Female benefactor, do you want the poor monk to bless you two?"

Feel sorry. . .I drank beer from morning to afternoon. I hadn't drunk for a long time. I drank suddenly and the wind blew when I came back from riding my little electric donkey.Feeling a little dizzy. . . .This chapter was typed with my eyes closed. . .There is only one chapter left today. . .Sorry again! ! !

Chapter 392 The Hidden Capital

At noon the next day, the three giants of Buddha, Taoism, and sword toasted and drank in the cultural building directly opposite Wenhua Building.

"How do you feel?" Wu Qiong raised his glass and smirked.

"It's hard to say..." Xuan Kong sighed with dark circles under his eyes, "Pink skulls, I really can't touch them. The consecration last night has exhausted all the energy of the little monk."

Energy... Wu Qiong smacked his lips, why doesn't it feel right?

He turned to look at Ziyang again: "Zhuzi, what about you?"

Ziyang took a puff of cigarette quietly, with a relaxed expression: "Those two girls have been persuaded by the poor all night..."

He blew out a smoke ring: "I have decided to redeem my life for good."

Wu Qiong: "..."

So you talked to them all about life all night?

Seeing that Wu Qiong was speechless, Xuan Kong wondered, "What's wrong, nameless, isn't it right?"

Wu Qiong said quietly: "So what? You did it too?"

Xuan Kong scratched his big bald head and smiled shyly: "After the little monk explained the Buddhist scriptures overnight, the two female benefactors have decided to escape into Buddhism and become nuns."

Wu Qiong: "..."

These two virgins did what men like to do:

Persuading old prostitutes to be good...

Then is their next step going to persuade the good family to go to sea?

The key point is that the old driver's persuasion is only in the sage mode after eating and wiping away. You two persuaded others to be good without doing anything... The key is that the persuasion succeeded!

Wu Qiong shook his head and sighed: "You two are really blind to the money that Zhao Wuyu spent."

Ziyang put down his cigarette and said with a smile: "Wu Ming, you know the poor way."

His smile was gentle: "Pindao is no longer living for himself in this life."

Wu Qiong was silent.

After a while, he changed the subject and asked Xuankong: "God, what about you?"

He widened his eyes: "Could it be that you lied to us? You actually 'consecrated' but said you were just consecrated?"

"Why do you have to say it twice?" Xuan Kong was puzzled, but he didn't care about the topic, "Wu Ming, what should we do next? Go to the palace and control the Qin royal family?"

"No, we are here to kill people, don't worry about other things." Wu Qiong shook his head.

Ziyang raised his eyebrows: "Did you know anything last night?"

"Hehe." Wu Qiang smiled, "Last night when you two were busy with the consecration, I was talking with Zhao Wuyu in detail all night, and almost fell asleep."