The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 366 Fairy Moon (one more)

  The deeper the night, the more lively the bar street.

  The sound of music is loud, the lights are dazzling, and the fireworks are mixed with wine and fat, which together constitute this extravagant night.

  On the dance floor, young men and women twist their waists hard, enjoying the passion of indulgence.

  The dancers wore **** uniforms and performed various difficult movements on the steel pipes, which attracted the hoopla from the blockbusters.

  This is a paradise for young people, as well as a **** of degeneration and perdition.

  People rely on alcohol to paralyze their perceptions, and soothe their agitated souls with short-term stimulation, hoping to seize the fleeting joy in the endless emptiness of the world.

  They boasted that they had to be happy in their lives. They have wine now and are drunk now, singing and happy every night.

  This situation is happening every day and every night.

  Tonight’s drunk red bar is more lively than usual.

  I heard that there are a few new dancers, all of them are **** and pure, with real angel faces and devil figures.

  When these dancers stepped onto the stage wearing masks, the atmosphere of the scene reached a climax.

In the deck at the corner of   , Wan Heng exclaimed: "Qinglong Ling?"

Ran Gong, who was on the opposite side, quickly turned his head and glanced around. The live music was too loud, and everyone was attracted by the dancers on the stage. No one noticed what they were talking about.

   "Brother Wan, your voice is quieter. It is the top secret of the Blue Dragon Society. Why, Brother Wan, as Aunt Qing’s confidant, don’t even know?"

  Wanheng put down his wine glass, his face gradually sinking.

   "It turned out to be true, I always thought it was an error."

"Our gentleman, he has a deep mind, otherwise he can create such a big industry with his bare hands, and has been in Jiangzhou for decades? Not I said, in those years when he was the most popular, the king and Laozi have to hold back when he comes. Master Wei Xiao, the wrists are so fierce, Master Chao Wen is still a little too close." Ran Gong took a sip of wine, and said tsk tsk.

   "Qinglong Ling, what exactly is it?" Wanheng asked.

  Wan Heng saved Ran Qing’s life by fate, and was reused by her. He belonged to a monk halfway, unlike Ran Gong, who grew up in Ran’s family since he was a child and knew everything about Ran’s family well.

  Rangong glanced around, approached Wanheng and said something in a low voice, Wanheng's pupils shrank slightly.

"real?"

  "Do you know Yujiang?"

   "Nonsense, who doesn't know about the Blue Dragon Club."

Ran Gong twisted the peanuts and threw them in his mouth: "When I was a kid, I played in Ran’s house. I often saw Yu Jiang going in and out of Ran’s house. Once I fell asleep in the garden and overheard her conversation with Master Wen. I didn’t understand it. After more than ten years, I kept wondering what that meant, and now I finally understand.”

   "Hey, as long as you have the Azure Dragon Order, you will have the entire Azure Dragon Guild. It’s not easy for him to use it."

   Wanheng glanced at him: "Why are you telling me such an important secret?"

Ran Gong sighed, "Master Xiao doesn't trust us, and we can't fight. Honestly, we can just eat. It's Brother Wan, you are young and powerful, and you have outstanding ability. You have helped Aunt Qing solve many problems. She should have taken Suzaku long ago. Tang gave it to you, but it hasn’t happened until now. Brothers have been wronged for you. In my opinion, not only the Vermillion Bird Hall, but also the White Tiger Hall should belong to you. Then, Lin Feng has no ability except for flattering. Brother, you can’t compare it with each other, but who makes you the celebrity in front of Master Xiao.”

  Wanheng knew that what he said was to provoke his ambition, but he was still fooled. This is human nature.

   Greed and desire are endless.

   "So Qinglong Ling, what does it have to do with this eldest lady?"

"Let’s put it this way, at that time, Master Wen divided the Azure Dragon Order into two, and kept half of it for himself. He disappeared after his death, and the only one who was there when he died was Yu Jiang. Otherwise, for so many years, Lord Xiao Why are you looking for Yu Jiang? The Qinglong Ling from Master Wen is in her hands. As for the remaining half, just think about it with your toes and you will know who is in her hands."

  Such an important thing will definitely be reserved for the most trusted and important person.

  Ran Bowen is so suspicious that the only possibility is that he left it to his daughter.

  That’s why Ran Tengxiao took Ran Bowen's daughter back with great fanfare, just to trick her half of the Azure Dragon Order out.

  In this way, everything makes sense.

   Wanheng groaned for a moment, "Has Yu Jiang whereabouts?"

  The eldest lady is right in front of her, running, this Yu Jiang is really tricky, a person who has been missing for almost fourteen years, who knows whether it is life or death.

  Rangong shook his head: "No news, but we can analyze it from another aspect. Why did the Ran family incur crazy revenge from the Jingzhou composer after Master Wen died? There is a lot of article here."

   "I've heard of this. Didn't it mean that Master Wen had offended the composer by speaking earlier?"

"If it’s true, the Qu family won’t bother to dirty their hands. Let me tell you, this inside story is related to the little master of the Qu family. After Ji Chang defected, Master Wen wanted to arrest his son and threaten Ji Chang. Who knows? The intelligence was wrong and a little boy was mistakenly caught. This little boy is actually the little master who ran away from the Qu family."

  Wanheng's jaw dropped in shock, and he was impressed by Ran Gong's gaze.

  Wanheng was not stupid, and he immediately guessed it: "You mean, when Wen Ye died, there was not only Yu Jiang on the scene, but also the young master of the Qu family?"

  Rangong showed a teachable smile, "Perhaps only the young master of the composer knows the truth back then."

  Ran Gong saw that Wanheng's expression became more and more solemn, and he threw another bombshell: "This little master of the composer, he and our eldest lady are still gossip lovers, you must know his name if you say his name."

   Wanheng murmured: "Qufeitai..."

His daughter’s room was all posted with posters of this star. Every day he chanted in his ears about how handsome the star is and how nice it is to sing. After the gossip, she heard her daughter scold the girl named Mingjing at home, Wanwan. Unexpectedly, these two people would get to know him in this way.

  "Come on, drink and drink, and later call a few girls to relieve the boredom of Brother Wan tonight."

  Wanheng picked up the wine glass: "Brother, let's not get drunk or return tonight."

After a few glasses of wine, the two became good brothers in a pair of trousers. Ran Gong patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, brother told you these things, don't tell anyone else, or the little brother's life It can't be kept."

   "I understand, don't worry." Wan Heng frowned slightly, and he was worried.

   Ran Gong’s eyes flickered slightly, and he snapped his fingers, “Go, bring me the newcomers on the stage, and let us have a look at Hall Master Wan.”

  Neither of these two can't provoke them, and the waiter hurriedly called for someone.

Before long, the proprietress of this bar came over with a lot of affection: "Oh, who am I? It turned out to be Master Ran and Hall Master Wan. The newcomers don’t understand the rules and haven’t been well trained. Don’t rush. I’m going to tune up for two more..."

   "Boss, our ten thousand hall masters, like to be unruly, stop talking nonsense, and bring people here quickly."

  The lady boss was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, she said, "Two of you, wait a minute, I'll bring people here."

   Soon the proprietress led two revealingly dressed young girls with rabbit masks on their faces.

  "Xianxian, Yueyue, this is Master Ran, and this is Hall Master Wan. He is taking good care of him. I dare to offend the two masters and see if I will take your skin off."

  The two were honest and lively, and the lively hit the other girl, and the girl fell down beside Wanheng, while she smiled and took Ran Gong’s arm.

   "Master Ran, hello, my name is Xianxian."

  Rangong stared at the mask on her face: "Your boss lady really wants to use tricks, making it like choosing an oiran in ancient times."

  The girl giggled and said, "Master Ran is really good at joking, but you came early today, and you won’t choose the princess in three days."

  The so-called princess selection activities are the activities launched by these nightclubs. They are similar to the ancient oiran selection routines. They raise their prices and sell them at a good price.

   "How many of yours have you come?"

   "We have ten sisters, Master Ran must vote for me by then, remember that I am the eighth fairy."

   Ran Gong touched the mask on her face, "You are so good, of course the young master must support you."

The girl opposite    looked very dull, her head hanging down and shrank into a quail.

  Under the light, the exposed skin is really skin-creamy, like superb mutton white jade.

  Wanheng touched her once, and the girl immediately bounced, and Wanheng’s face instantly sank.

  The girl shrank and shivered with her shoulders shrunk.

   Ran Gong hummed and said, "There is still a fierce woman here."

   "Palace Master Wan, don't be angry, Yueyue is a little timid, Yueyue, I will make amends for Hall Master Wan." Xianxian's hand severely pinched her thigh underneath.

  The girl just stood dumbly, digging with her little hands, but not opening her mouth.

   Wanheng waved his hand disgustingly: "Go away, change to a sensible one, your boss wife is really getting less and less able to do things, what kind of stuff are you looking for?"

  The girl immediately ran off like a pardon.

  Xianxian sat beside Wan Heng with a smile, touching his chest with a small hand, and said softly, "Don't be angry, Hall Master Wan, Xianxian will accompany you..."

  In a corner of the backyard of the bar, the girl squatted on the ground and wept bitterly.

Standing in front of her with a pair of feet, he handed her a tissue: "Why cry? When Sister Hong saw it, it was another beating. It's better to be honest and obedient. Why don't you just give up a laugh? How difficult is it? I will teach you something."

  The girl covered her ears with her hands and turned her head to the side.

  The other party got angry, crouched down and grabbed her hair to force her to face herself, “Accept your fate, don’t even think about going out when you enter here. You have to stay in the mud for the rest of your life. You’re the one who doesn’t obey Zhenzhen.”

  A picture of the girl's tragic death flashed in the girl's mind, and her tears rolled down like a broken thread.

   "I want to go home, I want to find my parents, they will definitely save me."

   "Don't be silly, if you don't want to cause trouble to your family, just be honest and obedient, maybe you can still have a chance."

  "Shall we call the police? I am not voluntary, they forced me..."

  Before he finished speaking, the other party immediately covered his mouth, glanced around his eyes vigilantly, and cursed in a low voice: "You want to die, don't hold me."

  The girl squatted desperately on the ground: "Do I really want to admit my life?"

Xianxian patted her on the shoulder: "There is only one way now. On the night of choosing the princess three days later, you should be smart and find a better character, coax him to make him crazy for you. It's not based on your appearance. Difficult things, when the other party downloads the book, Sister Hong might let you go."

  This can only be the only way.

  At this time, the front yard was on alert, and Xianxian frowned, "What happened?"

  Another girl hurriedly ran out of the lounge, followed by a few beautiful young girls: "I heard that a big man came, and Sister Hong called us over."

   Ten people were taken into a large room, Xianxian glanced around and looked straight ahead at a single-sided glass.

  She knew that there must be big people standing behind this glass, observing them through the glass.

  Xianxian hangs his head, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

  Behind the glass, Sister Hong respectfully said: "Ms. Zhou, do you think you are satisfied?"

   Zhou Xue glanced around and fell on one of the somewhat dull girl: "What's her name?"

  Sister Hong took a look: "She is called Yueyue. She is the most beautiful in this batch, but she has an elm head."

  Zhou Xue smiled: "It's okay to be stupid, you can tune it, just for those who are clever."

  The words fell and his eyes crossed the girl with her head hanging next to her.

   "Miss Zhou, don't worry, I will ask someone to make arrangements."

  Zhou Xue sat down on the chair, took the tea to drink, thought of something, and put it down again.

  I heard that tea in this kind of place, I always like to add something.

   looked a little disgusted for a moment.

  (End of this chapter)