The news that Yang Fan successfully broke through to the Mahayana period in the Divine Sword Gate half a month ago was sealed by Jian Shisan and Jian Yi, so this news will not be spread in a short time.

But no one can be sure that there are no other forces in the Divine Sword Gate, and the news that Yang Fan became a Mahayana period shocking the world will eventually leak.

By then, this news will stir up the entire Wuyuan Continent.

The youngest Mahayana period was born in Wuyuan Continent, and the true age was only 22 years old, which broke the record in the history of Wuyuan Continent. It is absolutely crazy to spread it out.

"If you are asked to be responsible for protecting my safety, the father will not agree until you have investigated your origins. That's it, you can follow me, and they will be responsible for safety."

Yang Guangyi pointed to the three.

At this moment, the rickety old man who had previously been made fortune by Yang Fan walked over with a change of clothing. He looked at Yang Fan with fury, but because he was afraid of Yang Fan's strength, he did not dare to do too much.

"can."

He didn't have much opinion about what position Yang Guangyi gave to Yang Fan. Anyway, the entire Zhenxi Palace will be destroyed.

"it is good!"

Yang Guangyi is overjoyed.

Although he also suspects that Yang Fan's purpose in coming to the palace is impure, but with his strength, if he really wants to kill himself, it is not at all that the four people next to him can resist.

For this reason, he had a bold guess that Yang Fan's purpose in coming to the palace was definitely not himself.

Since you are not yourself, then don't worry. Wouldn't it be a pity that such a arrogant person stays in deep fear of others?

Thinking of this, Yang Guangyi waved his hand and said.

"It's getting late. In the evening, the girl Chunfang from Mingyan Tower will play a song. Is Brother Xu interested to go see it?"

I thought of girl Chunfang's beautiful face and attractive figure.

"Can't ask for it."

Wanting to know more about the foundation of the Zhenxi Palace, Yang Fan felt that Yang Guangyi was a breakthrough, and it would be a good choice for Duoduo to get closer to Yang Guangyi.

Time passed quickly. Three or four hours passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Guangyi brought Yang Fan and a group of four guards to the entrance of Mingyan Tower in the east of the city.

As the fief of the Zhenxi King, Xitian City is very prosperous. Even at night, the entire Xitian City is in the midst of excitement.

On a main road, these people gathered in front of a five or six-story pavilion.

This group of people are basically male monks in gorgeous clothes, their strength is higher or lower.

Three words are written on the plaque at the entrance of the pavilion.

Mingyan Tower!

A row of exposed women stood at the entrance of Mingyan Tower. These women were holding small fans. Whenever a monk passed by, they would seduce them with dirty language.

Most of these cultivators are young and energetic, but there are also some middle-aged and old people. In this world where strength is respected, no matter how old they are, they can still survive with a golden gun.

Therefore, most of the women who are exposed to the **** can't help but walk towards Mingyan Tower.

There were also monks who acted grandiosely, and if nothing else, they rewarded some spirit stones, which caused the women to scratch their heads and even slap their hands on the person.

There is another woman in front of these **** and charming women, but she is relatively older, with a facial appearance of more than 50 years, she is the old bustard of Mingyan Tower.

The woman behind her is the singer of Mingyanlou, who sells not only art but also herself.

The old bustard is their head, known as chicken head.

At this moment, the old bustard suddenly saw Yang Guangyi approaching, and he was overjoyed. He left the monk who was talking to him and came to Yang Guangyi with a flattering smile.

"Unexpectedly, Wang Shizi would also come, really a distinguished guest."

Yang Guangyi waved his hand and said.

"Are there any private rooms?"

"Yes, I know that Wang Shizi loves Miss Chunfang very much, and every time she plays, she will leave you a private room."

Yang Guangyi was very satisfied with the performance of the old bustard, and threw out one hundred superb spirit stones.

The old bustard hurriedly caught it, and the flattery on his face became more obvious.

"My son, please, there is still time for a stick of incense, and Girl Chunfang will be on the stage."

"Ok."

As a result, the old bustard walked ahead, followed by Yang Guangyi, followed by four monks who were responsible for protecting him in the fit period, and finally Yang Fan, and the four obviously intended to separate Yang Fan from Yang Guangyi.

Entering Mingyan Building, there is a stage in the lobby on the first floor. The stage is not big. It is surrounded by wooden boards, and the place facing everyone is also covered with a light veil.

This is where the girl from Mingyanlou will perform tonight.

The private room that the old bustard prepared for Yang Guangyi was on the second floor, just facing the stage on the first floor, which was the best place to watch on the second floor.

"Shizi, are you satisfied?"

The old bustard lowered his airway in a low voice, making people unable to fault.

"Yes, you can go down."

Soon the old bustard went down.

"Brother Xu, it looks like you have never been to such a place before, right?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, it could be heard from Yang Guangyi's tone that he had guessed that Yang Fan had never come.

Yang Fan shook his head.

The four body guards smiled, seemingly mocking.

Before long, the door of the private room was opened, and six young and beautiful women walked in. At the same time, the clothes were still exposed. These women had pink and misty eyebrows, and their chests were turbulent, shaking with their steps, causing the five people to go straight.

These six beautiful women walked in without speaking, but each found their own goals, and then came to Yang Fan and his group of six, either pouring tea, or squeezing their shoulders and squeezing their backs from time to time.

Yang Fan is not Liu Xiahui, don't want this kind of good thing for nothing.

In the private room, there are still six beds, obviously prepared by the old bustard in advance.

Yang Guangyi was lying on the bed, and the beautiful woman serving him peeled off the oranges and stuffed them one by one into Yang Guangyi's mouth.

Yang Guangyi smiled relievedly, groping on the woman with his hands dishonestly, and the woman did not dislike the slightest resistance.

For them, being favored and favored by men is a job of earning spiritual stones, and to put it bluntly, they are women supporting women.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, the woman groaned, not loud, but it was very obvious in this big room.

The four bodyguards showed smiles that men knew, and then did the same to the Mingyanlou woman who served him.

The five people didn't have the slightest concealment about doing this. Yang Fan looked at all of them and shook his head, only letting the woman serving him pinch her shoulders and beat her legs.

Yang Fan not only disliked this kind of ridiculous woman, but also disgusted it.

"My lord, do you need it?"

The woman serving Yang Fan wore a green cyan silk dress, which was very flimsy. Even a person with a thousand degrees of myopia could clearly see the underwear under the cyan silk dress at such a close distance.