Chapter 390 Long Muchen's Murderous Aura (1)

"Master, my subordinates have searched the entire Piaoxiang Pavilion, but they have not seen Miss Qian." The leader of this line of troops went downstairs from the second floor, walked up to Long Muchen, and returned respectfully.

Long Muchen narrowed his eyes, and although he didn't speak, his too fierce aura made Mother Feng, who was kneeling in front of him, tremble in fright.

Mother Feng secretly raised her eyelids and looked at the man in front of her.

She has opened Fragrance Pavilion for decades at least, what kind of dignitaries have you never seen?

But the young master in front of him is like a god-like figure who is said in the legends on the stage.

Black and vertical hair, slanted and straight eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outline, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and lonely Qing but aggressive, solitary and independent exudes a strength that disregards the world.

Mother Feng knew that such a man could not be provoked by herself, so she said timidly, "Excuse me, my lord, are you looking for someone or something? Tell me, and I will know everything." Endless."

"I heard that a girl Duo'er came to your Piaoxiang Pavilion recently, she is the number one here, why don't you see her?"

Long Muchen glanced lightly at Piaoxiang Pavilion.

As soon as I came in, I saw those women with bare breasts and breasts circling around all kinds of men, leaning against the door to laugh, drinking and flattering.

There are even some men who start playing tricks in public, eating tofu for free.

Some girls are unwilling to be sold here at first glance, and stretch out their hands to stop those men. Who knew that the rude local/ruffian/hooligan slapped them unconscious, directly resisted on their shoulders, and went up to the second floor. private room.

And those other guests or girls, they were no strangers to this kind of scene, took a look, and continued to chat and laugh.

Long Muchen thought that Qian Duoduo had been here for five days, five full days!

She doesn't know martial arts, and she has a stubborn temper, so she must be very reluctant to let her do this kind of thing.

In this way, will she suffer any grievances, will these cannibalistic bustards beat her?

Thinking of this, Long Muchen's heart-piercing pain hit his heart directly.

"Hey~ It turns out that the young master came to find Miss Duo'er. It's a coincidence that Miss Duo'er is resting today and won't perform on stage. If the young master likes it, I'll call someone to bring her in and serve you well. What do you think?"

Mother Feng thought that this son also wanted to see Duo'er's face, so she tried her best to please him, and dared to say anything.

Perform on stage~~serve~~serve~~!

How dare they let him show off the treasure he holds so dearly in the eyes of these men, and serve them? !

Long Muchen's heart exploded, he was so crazy that he wanted to kill someone!

At this time, there was a fat, big-eared, drunk guest upstairs, who was just woken up by a group of guards, and was in an irritable mood. Now when he heard the word Duo'er, his fat body shook, walked down.

He slapped Mama Feng with a slap, and said, "Mama Feng, I don't know how much money I spent, sir. Tomorrow, Miss Duo'er will be mine... No one is allowed to rob me..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Long Muchen again, making a lot of swearing/swearing/swearing: "You little boy also came here to find Duo'er? That bitch is very coquettish/coquettish, I'll play with you tomorrow, sir. Let me give you a taste...haha..."