Qinchuan used his Golden God Eye to follow the maid.
"Aiyo, since Young Master is here, take a look at my girls. Tell me if you like any of them." The brothel keeper smiled and called a few young girls over.
"I have something important to do, so I can't do it today. Let's wait for another day!" Qinchuan said and took out a few bills.
The brothel keeper was delighted. These bills weren't a small amount. This Young Master was really generous.
But the brothel keeper was smart and Yang Zhenzi wasn't an ordinary person. Those who could find Yang Zhenzi naturally weren't ordinary people, but Yang Zhenzi said that he wouldn't see anyone.
But Qinchuan said that he had something important to do and couldn't be delayed. So, she sent a maid to ask and probe.
Very quickly, Qinchuan saw Yang Zhenzi.
If he hadn't seen him with the maid, he really wouldn't have thought that this person was Yang Zhenzi.
This was a fatty who weighed at least 150 pounds. His appearance was ordinary, and he had a full beard. His eyes were very arrogant, and they were like copper bells. At this moment, he was drinking wine, and there were two young and beautiful women in his arms. One was feeding him a grape, and the other was feeding him a mouthful of wine …
Yang Zhenzi, Taoist, but even if you cracked your head, you wouldn't think that it was this person.
Addicted to alcohol, lecherous!
It seemed like it couldn't be wrong.
The maid knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Yang Zhenzi shouted impatiently.
"Master Yang, a Young Master wants to see you. Do you want to see him?" The maid said.
"Is it Young Master Xi Lang?" Yang Zhenzi said casually.
"No, he seems unfamiliar." The maid said.
"Unfamiliar? If you don't want to see him, just say that I am leaving! "Yang Zhenzi said casually.
"Yes!"
The brothel keeper looked around and spoke to Qinchuan. But when she turned around, she realized that Qinchuan had disappeared.
She was shocked and looked around but didn't see Qinchuan.
The maid walked down.
"What did he say?" The brothel keeper asked.
"Master Yang said that he can't see him. Oh, which Young Master?" The maid looked around.
…
In Yang Zhenzi's room, Master Yang was hugging two women left and right, looking incomparably carefree. Suddenly, he frowned and the two women in his arms flew forward. At the same time, he stretched out his thick palm and slapped out.
"What a high level of vigilance. It seems you have done quite a number of atrocities," Qinchuan said with a sneer.
It was unknown when Qinchuan appeared in front of Yang Zhenzi, but Yang Zhenzi's reaction was extremely fast.
After Qinchuan dodged, he appeared beside Yang Zhenzi. Then, he directly struck Yang Zhenzi's left rib.
Croak!
A crisp sound rang out. The flesh on the other party's body was very, very thick.
Qinchuan was also taken aback by this blow. The flesh on his body was at least a foot thick. This was a natural armor …
His resistance seemed to be pretty good.
Yang Zhenzi, who was hit, once again reached out to grab Qinchuan.
Three Talents Hand.
This move contained the position of Three Talents. Yang Zhenzi was also a Seven Star. His footwork was magical, his attacks were crafty, and his strength was terrifying.
Although his body was very fat, his movements were agile, his cultivation was deep, and he was good at formations and the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams. Along with his natural "armor", his combat ability and survival ability were definitely very strong.
But Qinchuan wasn't an ordinary person. It was very easy to deal with him. Qinchuan's strength was too terrifying.
Each punch hit the flesh, containing the Yin Yang God Power.
Very quickly, the fat man collapsed.
That uncomfortable feeling made him wish he was dead. He panted heavily, "Stop, stop, stop hitting, stop hitting, spare me."
"Yang Zhenzi, why are you reacting so strongly? How many atrocities have you done? Why are you hitting anyone you see? "Qinchuan looked at the collapsed fat man and sat on the chair in front of him.
"I'm doing this to live a few more days." The fat man's eyes moved calmly.
"You don't have to think about running. Can't you feel it? I've done something to your body. If I don't help you, you can only stare at women in the future." Qinchuan smiled.
Yang Zhenzi's expression changed. He sensed carefully and his face turned pale.
Previously, when he was beaten by Qinchuan, his face was also pale and he was covered in cold sweat. But now, it seemed like the blow was even greater.
Yang Zhenzi was addicted to alcohol and women.
If he was really crippled, he would feel that it was worse than death. He might not even be able to live on.
At this moment, Qinchuan took out a jar of plum blossom wine, poured a cup, and slowly drank.
The plum blossom wine filled the room. It was elegant and distant. It was a strong and unyielding aroma. No matter what kind of person they were, they wouldn't be immune to this aroma.
This was wine, and people who loved wine as much as their lives had no resistance.
This aroma immediately made Yang Zhenzi salivate. He looked at Qinchuan eagerly.
At this moment, Qinchuan said, "I came to find you because of the Ash Wolf Demon Emperor and the Yue Clan. You should know why I came."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Zhenzi's expression changed drastically. It was no less than the impact of knowing that Qinchuan had crippled his manhood.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Yang Zhenzi's eyes flickered.
"Yang Zhenzi, since I found you, I know everything. As long as you help me, not only will I help you restore your manhood, but I will also guarantee your life. Also, drink this wine. "Qinchuan finished speaking and drank a cup. His intoxicated expression made Yang Zhenzi's face struggle and distort.
"How can I believe you?" Yang Zhenzi struggled to ask.
"You have no other choice. If you really don't know what's good for you, I can kill you and make your life a living hell. If you believe me, not only will you have a chance to live, but your future will also be brighter. Why not take a gamble?" Qinchuan looked at Yang Zhenzi with a smile.
At this moment, Qinchuan was like a demon. At this moment, Yang Zhenzi felt like he was in the clouds. With one step, he didn't know whether he would live or die.
Yang Zhenzi looked at Qinchuan for a long time before sighing heavily. "I promise you, but you have to let me drink a jar of wine now. That way, even if I die in your hands in the future, at least I will have drunk a jar of wine. It won't be too unjust."
Qinchuan was stunned. This was a drunkard. This was a person who loved wine as much as his life.
Qinchuan agreed to this condition, but only one cup.
He gave him a cup of plum blossom wine and said with a smile, "As long as you help me, I can give you some of this wine, and not just this one. There are other wines, such as the top-grade tiger bone wine. It is not something that ordinary tiger bone wine can compare to. You will definitely like it."
Yang Zhenzi's eyes lit up and he nodded.
Yang Zhenzi picked up the plum blossom wine and drank a mouthful. He closed his eyes and was intoxicated. At this moment, it was as if he had fallen asleep.
After a long time, he came back to his senses. "Good wine, good wine. I consider myself a wine immortal. Although others call me a drunkard, a drunkard, I have drunk countless types of wine. However, none of them can compare to this wine. I can die without regrets. However, I don't want to die. I still want to taste the tiger bone wine you mentioned. "
"You can definitely do it. Now, it's time for you to take me to do something." Qinchuan smiled.