At this time, the hall was noisy, and someone was injured and lay aside.

Yi Hanzhi pulled Xiaohong around the group and came to the main hall.

The servants were standing in a circle, holding swords in their hands, and surrounded one person in the middle.

Yi Hanzhi stood on tiptoe to look, but couldn't see the appearance of the man in the middle, Yi Hanzhi coughed lightly.

"You all get out of the way."

When the servant heard the sound, he turned around to look at him, all stunned for a moment, and then stood up from the two rows to let him out.

When Bai Jun saw him, he was also stunned, with a complicated look in his eyes. The person in the previous life, who should have died under his palm, why is he standing in front of him now? He looked at the person in front of him with interest, and inadvertently raised the corners of his lips.

Yi Hanzhi looked at the man, tall and tall, dressed in a purple shirt, with skin as white as jade, with a purple handkerchief covering his face, revealing a pair of phoenix eyes like midnight, staring closely at himself, the black head Her long hair was casually bundled behind her head.

Although he covered his face, he could not see his actual face. But that figure, that eyes, no matter how you look at it, she is a beauty, okay?

"You're not dead yet?"

The protagonist opened his mouth first, and the voice was loud and indescribable.

However, Yi Hanzhi was not happy to listen to what he said. What does it mean "You are not dead yet?" Is he so unattractive and everyone is looking forward to his death? So he raised his head and looked directly at each other.

"Why did the young man say this? Does the young man regret not slapping me to death?"

Bai Junrao looked at him carefully, and slowly stepped forward with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Young Master is really good, and there are very few people in this world who can hit me with the palm of your hand, but within three days, you can still move as freely as the son. What's more, as far as I know, the son has never practiced martial arts. ."

Looking at the protagonist in front of him, Yi Hanzhi felt the indescribable charm of those eyes, so he twitched his head and stretched out his index finger to lightly lift the opponent's chin.

"Young Xia really looks like a flower like jade!"

Forgive him for not being very good at language and literature. He really only thought of this word at the time, and said it without any scruples.

The other party was obviously provoked by his words, and slapped his hand away with a slap, his eyes darkened.

"Young master, I'm afraid that the hardships I suffered last time were not enough. Do you want to try again?"

Yi Hanzhi pouted his lips boringly, realizing that he had just lost his temper. He quickly took a few steps back, and only stood on his heels after confirming that he was no longer within the opponent's attack range.

"I don't know why the son came to the mansion over and over again?"

The book said it was for a cheat book, but at the end, Yi Hanzhi didn't see that cheat book appeared, so he doubted whether the author forgot the cheat book in the end.

"I heard that Master Yi obtained a secret book called "Bodhi Heart Sutra" a few days ago. It was originally something from my Beacon Fire Gate. I came here today to bring it back."

Sure enough, it was for a secret book, Yi Hanzhi paused before speaking.

"What the young man said, Han Zhi didn't know. This matter probably won't be known until my father returns to the mansion, but it's my father! He never returns to the mansion for months or even a year, young man. If you don’t dislike it, you can stay in the mansion and ask for more clarity when my father returns to the mansion?”

The implication is that my father is not here, so get out of here! Yi Hanzhi knew very well that Bai Jun went down the mountain this time, and his master did not give him much time, so he would not stay.

Bai Jun naturally understood what Yi Hanzhi meant, this was an order to evict him. Before going down the mountain, the master warned him that within ten days, he would return regardless of the outcome of the matter.

At this time, the ten-day period has passed halfway, and there are still five days left. He just happened to have nowhere to go for the past five days, so he might as well settle here first. What's more, he is also very concerned about this matter of Yi Hanzhi.

"Okay, since the young master has spoken, then I don't mind it, so there is son Lao."

Yi Hanzhi's eyes almost popped out, what did the protagonist just say? He said he wanted to stay? He heard it right! It doesn't fit the plot! However, it was too late, the words that were said were like water that was poured out, and they could never be taken back.

"Then Xiaohong, take the young hero to the guest room to rest! By the way, I don't know what the young hero is called?"

Although he already knew the other party's name, he still had to go through the procedure, otherwise it would be easy for people to see the clues.

"Bai Jun, the chief disciple of Beacon Fire Sect."

"Bai Shaoxia, please come with me."

Xiaohong led Bai Jun to the guest room, and Yi Hanzhi also breathed a sigh of relief. Confronting the protagonist, he was still a little bit weak in his aura, but fortunately, he was not ashamed.

Yi Hanzhi straightened his collar, waved his hand, dismissed a group of servants, and finally returned to the room.

I think there were no fun games in ancient times, and there were no such things as mobile phones and computers. It was really boring!

Yi Hanzhi lay on the bed for an afternoon, thinking about the places that could relieve boredom in ancient times. After thinking about it, the favorite places for ancient men to go are undoubtedly the first opera garden and the second flower street.

Yi Hanzhi has no interest in listening to operas, but Huajie! Although he was in his 20s in this world, he had never even touched the girl's hand. Now he would be embarrassed if he went to Huajie.

When he was bored, he went to the bookshelf next to him and flipped through the books on it. There was a book called Beauty Pictures that caught his attention.

He pulled the book out of the shelf and sat aside to read it.

Looking at the title of the book, Yi Hanzhi thought it was a simple illustration of a beauty, but when he opened it, his three views were overturned. Where is this illustration? This is the real picture of the erotic palace. Looking at the unbearable picture in the book, Yi Hanzhi couldn't help blushing.

He angrily threw the book aside, lay flat on the floor, and stared at the beam in a daze. After a long time, he stood up, went back to his room, changed his clothes and went out the door.

He is going to marry ten or eight concubines in the future, how can he continue like this? Now he is going to take the first step, go to the brothel to find the girl, and then...

On the way, he passed a place called Furong Pavilion, and the girls in that place seemed to be pretty good looking. It was also mentioned in the original text that the girls in this brothel are all unique, and the heroine also met the hero for the first time here.

Yi Hanzhi thought for a moment and walked in.

There were many young and beautiful young ladies and sisters who immediately greeted them. They surrounded Yi Hanzhi, and the fragrance from their bodies made Yi Hanzhi feel a little suffocated.

Yi Hanzhi pushed them away, wanting to snatch away the door immediately, but unexpectedly someone grabbed him. He turned around and saw a coquettishly dressed woman with heavy makeup was holding his hand.

The woman gently shook the fan in her hand, pursed her lips and laughed softly.

"Young Master Yi, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you shy?"

It seems that the original owner is still a regular visitor here, and this person looks like the old bustard here.

Yi Hanzhi calmed down, sat down in one of the halls, and played with the wine glasses on the table, pretending to be very familiar.

"Xu Niang, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are becoming more and more feminine."

Xu Niang covered her face and smiled, and winked at Yi Hanzhi slightly shyly.

"Young master is joking, Xu Niang is old, and now it's all the girls' world. I don't know which girl you want to call today? Ruhua or Ruyu?"

Every time I see this name, Yi Hanzhi can't help but want to complain about the author. Is it difficult to choose a name by myself? Why use such a vulgar name?

He poured out a glass of wine from the jug beside him and drank it, then slowly got up and looked at the girls. Since you want to open meat, you must find a girl with an enchanting figure and a beautiful face.

The old maid next to him looked at Yi Hanzhi and hesitated. He had prepared the bottle of wine for another person, but Yi Hanzhi drank it on his own. However, this young master Yi has always been romantic and unrestrained. If he wants to find a girl for him later, it will not be a big problem.

Yi Hanzhi looked around and didn't see any of them. Although they were all pretty and in good shape, thought it was because they weren't bad, so really didn't have to choose, because had already seen them all. . However, he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his eyes were blurred. What happened? Is his drinking so bad? Can't you just have a drink?

Yi Hanzhi stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and put one hand on the boss's shoulder.

"I'm a little dizzy, give me a room, I'll rest for a while."

Hearing this, the old man knew that the medicine might have reacted. This medicine is a new product. It is said that the medicine is extremely powerful. She has not tried it yet, but looking at Young Master Yi's appearance, it should be the case.

"Okay, Ruhua quickly take Young Master Yi to the room to rest, and be careful to serve Young Master Hao Yi!"

A young woman next to him hurriedly stepped forward, supported him and went upstairs.

Yi Hanzhi stretched out his hand to push the woman away and went straight upstairs. The flower looks so ugly!

When he came upstairs, Yi Hanzhi felt more dizzy, he leaned on the bar next to him, and suddenly saw a woman walking towards him.

"Slightly put on Fendai without color, looking back and smiling beautifully"

Looking at the woman, Yi Hanzhi suddenly thought of such a sentence.

That woman is really beautiful, but her hair is loose, and even her clothes are just an ordinary purple dress, and a pair of phoenix eyes are alluring, but this woman is too tall? Is he even half a head taller than him?

Her thin lips parted lightly, as if to say something.

But Yi Hanzhi didn't care anymore, he just picked up the beauty and went to the room beside him. He couldn't bear it anymore.

When he brought the beauty to the bedside, he didn't care about anything else and started to rip off other people's clothes.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

The voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't care about it anymore. At this moment, he was really burning his body, and he just wanted to press the other party under him and bully her fiercely.

But after pulling on others for a long time, the girl's clothes were all messed up by him, but the belt was like a dead knot, and he couldn't pull it off. So he got angry and yelled at the beauty.

"You take it off yourself!"

The beauty looked at him without moving for a long time.

"Why are you standing still? You guys are doing this business, and you still want your grandfather to serve you?"

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Yi Hanzhi was simply out of anger. He is so anxious, why is the other party just staring at him blankly, motionless? Does she have a work ethic?

After a long time, the beauty finally moved, she reached out to untie Yi Hanzhi's shirt, and looked at him with a half smile.

"You...don't regret..."

Then he unbuttoned his shirt.

Yi Hanzhi pressed the beauty under his body and lowered his head to kiss the beauty's lips, but the other side tilted his head and avoided it.

He didn't care, and went to kiss the other's cheek.

Beauty is beautiful, and the skin is good, but this body seems to be too hard, and there is no woman's soft beauty.

"I told you, don't regret it!"

After he turned around, he switched positions.