"My name is Meng Qingshan. If you can practice this palm technique to the Lesser Accomplishment level, come to Changfeng Martial Arts School at Jade Mountain City to find me."
As the words fell, Meng Qingshan also disappeared into the night, leaving only the little beggar in place, with a determined light shining in his eyes.
Meng Qingshan led Little Black and came to the door of Sleepless Tower again.
The stone lion in front of the building is majestic and solemn, as if guarding the tranquility of this golden cave.
At this time, the red lantern hanging high in front of Sleepless Tower's door has been lit.
The red silk flutters and reflects a red light, which is particularly eye-catching at night.
The bright lights inside the building make people look forward to it even more.
Meng Qingshan couldn't help but sigh, this Sleepless Tower is not only in Qingjiang City, but even in the entire Yunzhou, I'm afraid it is a masterpiece.
He walked slowly towards the door of "Sleepless Tower" and saw two maids in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the door. They smiled and greeted every guest politely.
At this time, a man dressed as a turtle came forward and tried to take Little Black from Meng Qingshan's hand, but was frightened away by Little Black's snoring.
Meng Qingshan took off Dark Iron Water-Fire Cudgel from Little Black, raised his hand to comfort Little Black for a moment, and then Little Black reluctantly followed Mr. Turtle to the stable.
Striding towards Sleepless Tower, as they approached the door, the two maids at the door, with polite and sweet smiles on their faces, said enthusiastically, "Uncle, come in and invite me!"
As the futon fans in the hands of the two maids waved, the tip of Meng Qingshan's nose twitched, and he could clearly smell a hot, strange fragrance that could disturb people's minds and disturb their minds, slowly wafting out from the door of 'Sleepless Tower'.
The reason why this fragrance is called a strange fragrance is entirely because the fragrance is mixed with the smell of various precious spices and fine wines.
"Soul-Capturing Incense?"
Meng Qingshan suddenly realized that he knew why Sleepless Tower was so addictive. It turned out to be the use of addictive psychedelic drugs.
With a sneer, Meng Qingshan stepped into this famous brothel in Qinghe Prefecture.
As soon as you enter "Sleepless Tower", the hall is magnificent and decorated with various exquisite works of art. Various gemstones are inlaid on the walls and ceiling, exuding a soft light.
The building was buzzing with people and lively, with soft music floating in the air. People danced on the stage, and every move was full of temptation and charm.
People of all kinds walked through it, chatting and laughing, or toasting and drinking.
And beside these people, some maids in gorgeous costumes were even more dizzying.
This scene immediately reminded Meng Qingshan of the bar and karaoke bar in his previous life, but it was different.
The atmosphere here is more luxurious, the women accompanying the guests are more delicate, and their behavior is more elegant, as if every movement has been carefully designed to attract the attention of the guests. It is completely incomparable to those little ladies in the previous life.
"Hey, this Young Hero has a tight face. He must have come here specially from other places!"
An old woman with heavy makeup suddenly came up to her.
This old woman is Sleepless Tower's madam.
It is said that the madam was once a famous courtesan when she was young, but now she has already lost her beauty.
However, from the traces of time on her face, it can still be seen that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.
"Hey, he's still a trainer, and he has such a handsome figure!"
The madam had a professional fake smile on her face. Her hands, which had been carved over time, gently rested on Meng Qingshan's arms, trying to touch Meng Qingshan's chest.
Meng Qingshan calmly avoided her contact, "Mom, I'm really new here. I don't know what programs are available in Sleepless Tower. You might as well recommend them."
Seeing that Meng Qingshan was not following her own example, the madam glanced at Iron Cudgel behind him and knew that Meng Qingshan was not an ordinary guest.
But what businessmen pay attention to is being friendly and making money, so she smiled even brighter, "Young Hero is the right person to ask. I wonder what Young Hero likes?"
Meng Qingshan's eyes quickly swept through Sleepless Tower, trying to find something, and at the same time he replied in a coping style, "Oh?! I wonder what kind of things are there in this building?"
The old bustard smiled and said, "As long as Young Hero can name it, I have it all in Sleepless Tower, literary, martial, tall, short, fat, thin, those who can sing, those who can dance, those who can recite poems, those who can oppose, even those who play the flute and drums!"
"Oh! So, you Sleepless Tower, some of you are ugly?" Meng Qingshan said suddenly.
Upon hearing this, the smile on the madam's face froze.
When she saw Iron Cudgel behind Meng Qingshan, she had a strong hunch that this person was probably here to cause trouble, otherwise who would come to visit the brothel and bring weapons with him!
Just when the madam was about to get angry, Meng Qingshan suddenly laughed and said, "It's just a joke, why should old mother be so serious!"
The Madam's expression softened. At this time, she also knew that Meng Qingshan was a difficult master to deal with, but business had to continue.