421: Chapter 421 The Holy Son Eats So Well
"This..." The expressions of the crowd were incredibly colorful.
What a human Spirit Beast pet.
These legs.
This waist.
This bust.
The Holy Son of Spirit Hall eats very well indeed.
Ning Fengzhi said, "Su Wen, I won't say much more to you. We want this Spirit Beast. I offer 200,000 gold coins. If the Saint wishes to continue bidding, I believe the Saint understands the wealth of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"School Master Ning, if you want it, just say so directly."
"Don't say those high-sounding words, making yourself out to be a savior just by buying her."
"It's so hypocritical."
"If you want it, this Saint will yield it to you."
"Heh, farewell. This Saint has some other matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer."
After Su Wen finished speaking, he took Ah Yin and turned to leave, not caring in the slightest about the expressions on the faces of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.
Sea Spear Douluo let out an angry shout, raising the spear in his hand, ready to hurl it.
Ning Fengzhi hurriedly stopped him; this was not the time to resort to force.
Su Wen was so bold.
He did not fear them.
He must have a Titled Douluo protecting him.
"Damn fellow, I will never let him go."
Sea Spear Douluo was extremely displeased.
On Sea God Island, except for the High Priest, the people treated them like gods.
When had they ever suffered such treatment?!
Ning Fengzhi also felt stifled in his chest, but on the surface, he continued to put on a smiling, unbothered appearance.
"Two Excellencies, let us take her back for treatment, first return to my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."
...
At this moment, at the entrance of Moon Pavilion, a fat man holding a tall, gorgeously dressed woman appeared at the door, wanting to see Tang Yuehua.
"Count Sigma, the Pavilion Master is a bit busy and may not have time to see you."
"No matter, I have time. I can wait inside slowly."
Sigma didn't care at all, hugging the woman in his arms even tighter.
"Very well then, but please, Count Sigma, mind your image after going inside."
Everyone who went in was a guest, and the guards wouldn't specifically come out to stop them.
Sigma took the woman inside, and incidentally gave her buttocks a heavy pat.
"Ah Xiao, you will soon be able to see the woman you admire. After we go back, you must thank me properly."
"Count, you are so kind."
Tang Xiao forced himself to endure the disgust.
He used the softest voice to speak the most insincere words.
A few months ago.
He didn't know what happened, but after waking up, he had become a woman in a brothel.
She was even a famous top performer.
She had no Soul Power whatsoever.
Attempts to resist and escape only resulted in being locked in a dark room with no light.
He gradually accepted it, but he never gave up the struggle.
This Count.
It had taken half a month to make him happy.
Only then was he willing to bring him out to see Tang Yuehua.
He had to ask clearly why Tang Yuehua would betray the Clear Sky Sect.
In his eyes, Tang Xiao, this was simply impossible.
Yuehua must have been threatened.
She only had to act like that in front of the Saint.
Yuehua must be regretting and blaming herself right now.
Moreover, the Clear Sky Sect was already gone, and Tang Yuehua was his only straw to clutch at.
If Tang Yuehua did not reach out to pull him up, he would only have to return to the brothel.
Facing various morbid nobles every day.
"Good, good, good."
Sigma's heart trembled slightly.
Her voice was truly pleasant.
It was precisely this voice that made him like her so much.
It was a pity she was from the brothel; many of his colleagues had already tried her.
Otherwise, he would really want to redeem Ah Xiao and marry her home.
"Good treasure, tonight when we go back, I will let you eat good things."
Sigma touched her lips.
He smiled in a way that made Tang Xiao shiver.
Entering Moon Pavilion.
Tang Xiao's gaze eagerly searched for Tang Yuehua's figure.
There were many noble children in the great hall.
Quite a few people recognized Tang Xiao at a glance.
"Yo, Sigma, why did you bring Ah Xiao to this kind of place?"
"Lord Sigma, I was wondering why I didn't see Ah Xiao today. So you were the one who took her away. Lord, you really have a good eye. Ah Xiao is formidable; yesterday she could fight the three of us Spirit Masters."
Seeing a group of people crowding around, including quite a few old customers, Tang Xiao's face turned livid.
Hearing them discuss him without any scruples, the humiliation in his heart reached its peak.
In the past, these people wouldn't even be fit to carry his shoes.
"Please be mindful, this is Moon Pavilion, not a place for debauchery."
Aunt Qing of Moon Pavilion saw this scene and immediately walked over to mediate.
The people around knew that one shouldn't mess around in Moon Pavilion, so they slowly dispersed.
Just as Aunt Qing was about to leave, Tang Xiao suddenly grabbed her hand and wrote a few words on her palm.
Aunt Qing raised an eyebrow, her gaze scanning him up and down as she asked, "What is your Spirit?"
"Blue Silver Grass..."
Aunt Qing took another look before turning to leave.
She arrived at the second floor and knocked on Tang Yuehua's door.
"Enter."
"Pavilion Master, there is a person outside claiming to be from the Clear Sky Sect. She has fallen into being a courtesan and wants us to save her."
Aunt Qing walked in, cautiously watching Tang Yuehua, who was carefully dressing up.
The sky was about to turn dark, and her husband was expected to return soon, so Tang Yuehua was in a good mood.
She said casually, "I see. You tell her that I will have someone introduce some friends to go over and help her boost her business."
"Huh?"
Aunt Qing was a bit dumbfounded, not even reacting in time.
"Pavilion Master, can, can you repeat that... no, no, no need to repeat, I understand."
Aunt Qing still wanted to confirm, but seeing the impatience on Tang Yuehua's face, she immediately nodded repeatedly.
Aunt Qing turned and left with a strange feeling; the Pavilion Master seemed to be right.
If her business improved, she could live well in Moon Pavilion, and her status would rise.
Although she might suffer a bit, one had to suffer no matter where they lived.
Aunt Qing suddenly stopped again, speaking with a bit of hesitation: "Pavilion Master, she just wrote 'Tang Xiao' on my hand. I think she might be someone related to Tang Xiao... or perhaps a maid or something..."
"Oh, Tang Xiao..."
Tang Yuehua knew that Tang Xiao was not dead.
He had been sent by her husband for reincarnation and soul-snatching.
Then the person downstairs might be Tang Xiao himself.
She was just thinking about how to handle it.
Footsteps suddenly sounded at the door.
The next moment, Su Wen and Ah Yin arrived in the room.
A smile immediately piled up on Tang Yuehua's face, and she stood up and walked over to welcome him: "Husband, you're back!"
"Hmm, things are mostly handled. I will stay here for these few days, waiting for Rongrong's message."
"Husband, there is someone outside who might be Tang Xiao asking to see me."
Tang Yuehua did not hide anything.
"Yo, last time it was Tang Chen, this time it is Tang Xiao. That is truly interesting. Let him come up."
"I really want to see how this Tang Xiao is doing now..."
Tang Yuehua nodded gently, her chin was suddenly lifted, and her eyes naturally met his: "Yuehua, you talk to him later."
Aunt Qing slowly exited the room, closing the door quietly.
Her heart was pounding wildly.
What had she just heard?
The woman might be Tang Xiao?
That was too outrageous!
However, the Pavilion Master had truly fallen.
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