Imperial Demon Slayer Division

Chapter 228 Soft Jade Pavilion

Lin Xi drunkenly took out a banknote from his arms and slapped it on Mr. Turtle's face. His movements were exactly the same as Gu Yan's at noon, but his expression was much more arrogant.

"I heard that your Soft Jade Pavilion... Hiccup... is the most famous... Hiccup... brothel in Nanyang City. Call all your courtesan and let me open my eyes. I'm not short of money... Hiccup... If I'm happy, I can buy it directly. Come down to your Soft Jade Pavilion"

Mr. Gui looked at the one thousand tael bank note on his face, his eyes straightened, he nodded as if pounding garlic, he quickly supported Lin Xi and said with a charming smile.

"Master, don't worry, the girl from Ruanyu Pavilion will definitely serve you and your brothers comfortably today."

After Mr. Turtle finished speaking, he clapped his hands and asked several maids in cool clothes to lead Lin Xi and others upstairs.

Suddenly, a clear and sweet exclamation came

"what!"

The maid covered her butt, blushed with embarrassment, stretched out her jade hand and patted Lin Xi's chest gently.

"Hate…"

Upon seeing this, Lin Xi smiled lustfully and took out a large-denomination banknote and stuffed it between the maid's breasts.

The demon-slaying envoys behind him also had lewd smiles on their faces and rubbed the jade peaks of the maids beside them.

Gu Yan has always been generous to his brothers. Tonight, in order to make Lin Xi and others' performances more realistic, he directly gave them one hundred thousand taels of activity funds.

The reason why he gave so much money was actually not just for this scene. The brothers followed him to fight with evil spirits all day long, and they also needed to relax.

As for where Gu Yan got so much money, he must thank the forces that Gu Yan destroyed.

These forces not only sacrificed themselves to help Gu Yan achieve supreme glory, but also selflessly dedicated the treasures they had collected for many years to Gu Yan.

If a high-ranking leader of the Demon Slayer Division like Gu Yan intends to make money, he can definitely harvest an astronomical figure in the shortest possible time.

……

Mr. Turtle moved quickly. Not long after Lin Xi and others entered the room, rows of beautiful and plump women walked in.

Lin Xi, who was lying on the recliner, stood up unsteadily and walked towards the oiran with turbulent chest.

After arriving in front of the oiran, Lin Xi's eyes were directly attached to the huge uproar, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously, dripping on the white and tender flesh, and the saliva slid down the exaggerated arc.

Lin Xi violently tore the oiran's dress to pieces, buried her face in it, and said vaguely

"I want her"

Then he picked her up and walked to the side room

When the other demon slayers saw Lin Xi snatching away the one with the biggest breasts, they all raised their middle fingers to express their disdain.

The remaining demon slayers also began to select their prey. All of these women were extremely beautiful, so they quickly selected them.

Only the youngest one is still sitting on the chair drinking wine

One of the demon slayers saw this and asked doubtfully

"Xiao Qu, why don't you choose?"

Xiaoqu put down his wine glass and smiled shyly

"I'll wait for my brothers to finish choosing, and then I'll take the rest..."

As soon as Xiao Qu said this, all the demon slayers in the room looked at him with shocked expressions, and pointed their middle finger at Lin Xi at Xiao Qu again.

……

The hail of bullets and bullets continued until the ugly moment, when these brothel girls were tortured by the strong demon slayers, and they no longer had the strength to even raise their hands.

After Lin Xi put on her clothes, she entered the sage time. The expression on her face became neither happy nor sad, and she turned around and walked out without any regrets.

Seeing that all the brothers had come out, leaving a pile of banknotes behind, he walked out of Ruanyu Pavilion with light feet.

At this time, outside the Soft Jade Pavilion, the figure dressed in black and wearing a mask quickly swept away into the distance.

In a dark corner that he didn't notice, Gu Yan put his hands behind his back and looked at him expressionlessly, then took a step forward and disappeared.

In the bamboo forest south of Nanyang City, the masked man dressed in black and wearing a mask was kneeling on one knee in front of a middle-aged man and said respectfully

"Mr. Mo, those people who came to Nanyang City during the day are now looking for flowers and willows in the Nephrite Pavilion, and their spending is extremely generous. They should just come to have fun."

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, took out a pill and threw it to the masked man

"Well done. This is your antidote for this month. Remember not to be careless. Continue to keep an eye on those people secretly. If you find anything strange, come and tell me immediately."

After the masked man took the elixir, he opened his mouth and quickly swallowed it. He felt the elixir melt into his body, and his eyes under the mask showed a very comfortable look.

Outside the bamboo forest, Gu Yan's cold voice came

"There is no need to stare secretly. If you want to know my origin, why not ask me face to face?"

After seeing Gu Yan, the middle-aged man turned his attention to the masked man in front of him, with a strong murderous intent on his face.

Only then did the masked man realize that he had been secretly followed. When he saw the middle-aged man with murderous intent, he immediately shouted in panic.

"Mr. Mo, I didn't bring this person!"

A surge of true energy gathered in the middle-aged man's palm, and he said in a cold voice

"Do you think I will believe it? In order to understand the poison of the Three Corpse Pills, you bastards would betray me. I am not surprised at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man slapped the masked man on the head.

When the masked man saw a palm coming towards him, he was unable to resist due to the control of the Three Corpse Pills. He could only close his eyes and resist, hoping that the palm would not directly kill him.

Bang!

After a loud noise, the masked man touched his head with doubtful eyes and found that he was intact.

When I looked up, I saw that the middle-aged man who was standing in front of me just now flew out and was lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

There was just a hint of joy in the masked man's heart, and then his whole body tightened and was tightly bound by the soul-binding rope. The joy that just arose in his heart was immediately extinguished.

Gu Yan slowly came to the middle-aged man, stepped heavily on his face, and asked

"You secretly sent someone to monitor me. It seems that behind you is the person who used curses to harm civilians."

Mr. Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered.

"What curse technique? I don't understand what you are talking about. I just think you are rich, so I secretly sent people to follow you and want to rob you."

Gu Yan saw that he was not going to admit it, so he took out the token from his waist, squatted down and waved it in front of his eyes, and then asked

"Did you see clearly?"

Mr. Mo exclaimed when he saw the token in Gu Yan's hand.

"Commander of the Demon Slayer Department? You are the advisor of Jiangnan County!"

Then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes

Gu Yan was not surprised at all by being recognized. They must know Han Li, the new commander of Dingnan County. The commander of the Demon Slayer Division of Jiangning County is an old man. He is the only newcomer. Not many people know him.

Gu Yan put away the token, then stood up and stepped on Mr. Mo's face with his foot again, saying

"Now that you know the identity of my officer, are you still going to refuse to admit it? Using curses to harm civilians is a big or small matter. If you admit it on your own initiative and reveal the person behind it, let him relieve the people. I can deal with the curse technique leniently, but if you persist..."

As Gu Yan was talking, he suddenly realized that the person under his feet had no life breath.

"Fuck, there's something wrong with your brain. It's not like you have to die. So why should you commit suicide?"

Now that Mr. Mo is dead, the person who cast the curse, who was not a capital offender in the first place, must die this time.

I don’t know if Mr. Mo is really loyal or if he is the person behind it who wants to kill him.