Stunning beauty

"Where to run!"

"Everyone, be honest. There is an order from above. All related industries in the city must stop making changes tonight. Anyone who resists will be shot to death!"

"Ah, I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore, but our girls have all reported to the government, the Holy Son Ming Jian!"

"Has it been reported? That won't work either. It will affect the appearance of the city. It will be temporarily stopped. It will be opened again after rectifications are made!"

"This, Holy Son, how can we correct this? It's against the rules."

"Rules? The orders from above are the rules. As for how to correct them, that's none of my business. Let's deal with it first."

In the Holy City of Xuanwu, under the night, a massive crackdown was carried out. No matter the gangsters or the fireworks alleys, everything was wiped out.

The arrival of the Confucian leader made the entire Xuanwu Holy City become nervous. Not to mention the black industry, even the gray industry cannot exist. It must be so white that it shines, and it is so white that there is no water in the soup.

Although it is said that if the water is clear, there will be no fish, but special times require special treatment.

What if the sage is pulled in by the girl from Fireworks Willow Alley while he is strolling?

"I'm exhausted."

After finishing the last brothel, Wang Teng reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at the closed Cuihua Garden in front of him and felt a little regretful.

There is no way he can come in the next few days.

Forget it, just wait for a few days. What if the Confucian leader discovers that he visits the brothel every day and takes back the opportunity given to him?

"Holy Son, the brothels are all for brothels, and they are not brothels. There is no need to close them down, right?"

Behind, a Xuanwu Sect disciple also looked at the Cuihua Garden in front of him with a pity expression and said.

"You know shit."

Wang Teng responded angrily, "Qinghusbands also sell their looks. It's all nonsense whether they are performing arts or not selling their bodies. If they looked like you, would you go to see them perform? Feng, they are all blocked, wipe it. Not even on the edge."

"Uh.".gonЬ

The Xuanwu Sect disciples at the rear looked embarrassed and did not dare to say anything more.

In fact, he felt that he was pretty good-looking. If it were a woman, let alone an oiran, there would still be no problem with being the top one.

"Go, go home."

Seeing that the most difficult bones to gnaw were all done, Wang Teng waved his hand and led the people away.

There is no need for him, the Holy Son, to do the rest of the little shrimps himself, as his subordinates will take care of it.

Tomorrow, I must go to Sister Li's place early. If the Confucian leader needs someone to serve tea and water, he can also be attentive.

In the sky, the bright moon is going westward, and the dawn will follow.

In the early morning, when the people of Xuanwu Holy City got up, they felt that the Holy City had changed a lot, but they couldn't tell what had changed.

Clean, so clean.

The streets were clean and tidy, with not even a fallen leaf on the street. The streetwalkers who usually wandered around on the street didn't know where they had gone. Also, the big hole at the street corner that had been neglected for a year had also been filled in.

It seems that the air is much fresher.

"What's going on? Is there a big shot in the city?"

"I don't know. Even when the sect leaders of the other three sects came, they didn't receive this kind of treatment."

While the people were talking about it, Wang Teng had already arrived in front of the Li family's stronghold. He politely informed people and then entered.

The servants in the Li family base were a little surprised by the changes of Holy Son Xuanwu.

Before, when Holy Son Xuanwu came over, he always entered in a swaggering manner, and no one was informed.

"Confucian leader, sister of the Li family."

After Wang Teng entered the mansion, he bowed to the Confucian leader in the courtyard and the sister of the Li family in the hall. His attitude was respectful and thorough, which made people wonder whether this was the first tyrant of the Holy City.

"Holy Son, you're here just in time, so let's take the Confucian Chief and the Confucian Master for a tour of the city." In the main hall, Li Youwei said while sorting out the account books.

"Yeah!"

Wang Teng happily accepted the task and subconsciously looked at the Confucian leader in front of him.

Boss, give me a chance!

"Then turn around."

Confucius did not refuse, nodded slightly and agreed.

The group then left, but Wang Teng ran back as soon as he took two steps.

"What's wrong, Holy Son, why are you back again?" Li Youwei asked in confusion in the main hall.

"I'm in a hurry. I forgot my money. Sister Li, can you lend me some?" Wang Teng asked anxiously.

It's hard to get a chance to perform. How can I do it without money?

"Take it yourself."

Li Youwei pointed to the box not far away and said, "Bring some cash, it's hard to spend money on banknotes."

"Okay, thank you Sister Li."

Wang Teng responded gratefully, walked quickly to the box, reached out to open it, and was shocked.

I saw gold, silver and jewelry piled up haphazardly in the box. The smallest piece of silver was as big as a fist, and there was only one ingot. The others were all gold ingots, even bigger.

"Sister Li, don't you have any scraps of silver?"

Wang Teng turned around and said with a wry smile, "Such a large piece of silver and gold ingots, even the merchants can't find it."

"No."

Li Youwei responded casually, "Just take a few ingots and find a bank to exchange them."

"Alright."

Wang Teng took the only ingot of silver and said, "Then I will take this ingot of silver."

"Oh."

Li Youwei responded without raising her head and continued to check the accounts without even looking at how much gold and silver the Holy Son Xuanwu had taken away.

Wang Teng saw that Li's sister was too busy to pay attention to him, so she stopped being an eyesore and hurriedly walked outside.

Don't let the Confucian leader wait impatiently.

Just when Wang Teng was anxious to show off in front of the Confucian leader, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect in the inner city also got up early, changed into casual clothes, and then looked in the mirror again and again to take a look at his own image.

With him dressed like this, no one should be able to identify him, right?

When Confucian leader came to the Holy City of Xuanwu, he would definitely go out for a walk. He dressed up in disguise, took the opportunity to meet by chance, and then showed a little attentiveness. If Confucian leader was in a good mood, give him a chance, and he Xuanwu The sect might become the largest sect in Nanling.

There's something going on!

Thinking of this, Master Xuanwu packed up his mood and left quickly.

If the Confucian leader doesn't come, he will send it to his door himself!

"Scissors, sharp scissors!"

At this moment, as the morning sun rises on the streets of the Holy City, the sounds of selling one after another are heard. It is a new day and another day of hard work.

At the same time, in the Buddhist country, under the morning sun, Sanzang ran past, looking for big scissors everywhere.

Not long after, in a market, Sanzang came running and hurriedly passed between the pedestrians. Suddenly, his steps stopped and his eyes lit up.

That is?

Blacksmith shop!

What a big blacksmith shop.

With the blessing of the Buddha, after 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, his chance to turn defeat into victory finally came!

"Shopkeeper, I want a pair of big scissors, 40 meters long!"