Southern Territory, Fengjia City, Huayue Tower.

The Huayue Tower half a year ago was just an insignificant part of the entertainment venues in the sinful land of the Southern Territory.

But he became famous since Feng Zhongzui, transformed into the most powerful preacher in the world, and put on the great cloak of "Zhongzui Emperor".

"Have a drink in front of Huayue Tower and test the three-foot sword in your chest!"

At that time, the words that passed through the drunken mouth of the wind were widely known in the five realms.

It doesn't matter who you said it to in the first place or what the content was.

These words were quite popular, and after a lot of hype, Huayue Tower jumped up and became the number one brothel in the southern region.

Some people even put forward the slogan: "The first building in the sky, the Huayue Tower in the world, the two buildings stand side by side, seeking the Tao and finding happiness."

Huayuelou was so frightened that her legs went weak and she didn't even dare to scream.

This slogan is Fengzhong Zuiti and Huayuelou. Huayuelou invites people to stir up the popularity in various places in the five regions.

How can I put it, Fengzhongzui and Huayuelou complement each other.

After preaching at that time, countless people from the five regions came to Huayue Tower to invite Feng Zhongzui for a drink, and Feng Zhongzui was happy to make friends.

He is now considered half the owner of Huayue Tower.

On weekdays, when preaching, it was either at the Feng family mansion, telling people about some of the Feng family's deeds in the Southern Region, or showing off the glory of the past.

Some are jealous, some are repulsive.

So more often than not, he would stay in the Huayue Tower, or on the "Sword Testing Stand" with that famous saying hanging on the top of the tall building.

"Master Feng, something big has happened!"

"Rang Rang, I'm looking for Mr. Feng, thank you!"

At this time, the sword trial stage was overcrowded.

Feng Zhongzui invited two ancient sword cultivators to compete on the stage.

He was licking melon seeds, crossing his legs, and from time to time gave pointers and comments to the people on the stage.

There was someone in the front holding two golden apricots, pointing one at the sword-testing platform and preaching about the martial arts competition, and the other at Feng Zhongzui, listening to his comments.

It is worth mentioning that...

Drunk in the wind, it becomes mellow.

Not only the cheeks have a lot more flesh, but the whole person is the same.

He was sitting on the Taishi chair, his posture was relaxed, his lower abdomen was slightly bulging, he was six months old, his chin was stacked up to five levels, and his eyes were narrow and squeezed by flesh.

Compared with half a year ago, Feng Zhongzui no longer has the handsome appearance of a young man, but has a little more aura of wealth and wealth - people can still gain weight even before middle age.

Among his preaching scenes, only a few were directed at the two people competing on the stage, and most of them were intoxicated by ridicule:

"Stop drinking. It's the sixteenth time today. You are really good at drinking!"

"Eat less roast chicken. My drunken emperor doesn't even look at how big your belly is. Do you really not care about this? I do. I want to wash my eyes!"

"I've accepted it, but it really doesn't work anymore. Go and practice spirit refining in Feng Zhongzui and lose weight. How can Gu Jianxiu be so lazy? Now you have to feed me a chicken drumstick?"

"Give me back the young Feng Zhongzui! Who are you? Get off the Zhongzui Emperor!"

"You still want to eat? You lost someone, and you went to see the matchmaker!"

"Hong Niang? Hehe... Bai Niang, aunt! Feng Zhongzui likes it best!"

"..."

Not to mention, it’s really disappointing.

At first, Feng Zhongzui didn't care.

His daily routine now is to wake up, sober up, take a shower and change clothes, then take a sedan chair to Huayue Tower.

Just open the Jinxing preaching screen and select a few people to compete on the sword. This sword testing platform can support him for the rest of his life, and even support the entire Feng family.

It would be no exaggeration to say that he is now the cash cow of the Feng family in the Southern Territory!

As for the number of spectators in the Jin Xing screen, the number of spectators is unstable. Sometimes it is over seven or eight million when it is good, and it is five or six million when it is bad.

who is he?

The drunken emperor!

No matter how bad it is, can people fall to five or six?

But right now, five or six people are not that big of a deal, but I didn’t look at it for a few moments, and then I remembered that it was more than seven million. How did it suddenly become three million?

"Where are the people?"

I glanced at the number of people in the wind and was so frightened that I jumped up...I couldn't get up at all!

He changed to a more comfortable position and whispered to the ragged beauty beside him: "Where are the people? Let me see what's going on."

Feng Zhongzui doesn’t bother reading reviews while explaining.

When he was carrying the preaching mirror, he did not have this habit.

Now there are seven million people, and he can't read each comment, and they all accuse him of getting fat, and he is not happy to read it.

How did they know that there is also a saying in ancient swordsmanship: cultivating swordsmanship!

But I couldn't help but read the comments. Feng Zhongzui would order someone to sift through a few sentences from time to time, draw a lottery, and answer the questions myself.

The number of people suddenly dropped by several million. Something must have gone wrong...

"It can't be my fault, right?"

It has been this style for half a year, and it has reached its extreme.

Drunk in the Wind is just getting fat, not stupid. If he really wants to lose weight, he still has the perseverance, but he just doesn't want to.

There are many preachers and hundreds of schools of thought contend.

Even though I ate my first crab, if I didn’t recognize it, I would soon be drowned in the big waves.

The name "Wind Zhongzui" means "Zui", but the person is very sober!

The maid in cool clothes next to her quickly leaned over and pressed her breast, saying softly: "It seems that everyone has gone to the matchmaker. I heard that something big happened."

Matchmaker?

Fengzhongzui knows this woman.

If he is said to be number one in the preaching world, then the matchmaker is coming from behind and is likely to overshadow him.

——Of course, this is based on the fact that she is still a thin person, and now she has no chance of winning!

Unless the sky falls.

Or maybe she was accompanied by Master Shou.

"How is it possible, haha..."

Feng Zhongzui laughed thinking about this. He couldn't even contact Master Shou for half a year. If Master Shou really wanted to come back, he would definitely be his first choice.

With someone else?

We still have to establish a tacit understanding, how tiring!

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhongzui asked.

The maid next to her bent her chest again, fed a cherry, and said: "I heard that the matchmaker found Master Shou in the ghost and Buddha world, and is fighting with Hua Changdeng."

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The world isolates me...

The world suddenly turned gray and white, and not even a trace of color could be seen in front of my eyes. After my brain was dizzy due to the wind, the cherry pit choked out directly from my nostrils:

"What did you say!"

Shouye?

Huachang lantern?

How can humans speak these two names in such a calm tone?

Jin Xing’s spectators couldn’t hear the beauty’s words, but could only see Feng Zhongzui’s sudden bounce, which was filled with comments:

"What the hell scares me to death!"

"Fat bullet shot, nostril cherry!"

"Please, lose some weight. The pig's head suddenly sticks to your face and makes my little baby cry..."

Behind the sword-testing platform, the Feng family messenger, who had been squeezing for a long time and couldn't squeeze in, had no choice but to jump up high, wave his hands, and shout:

"Master Feng, stop cracking melon seeds!"

"Master Shou fought with Hua Jianxian in the world of ghosts and Buddhas. Our people have confirmed it. It is true!"

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To be continued...