That moment.

Shen Changqing originally wanted to pull away and leave, but a vague fluctuation made him give up his plan.

 Turn around and look at the woman in front of you.

 There is no difference from other people soliciting customers.

 But as he got closer, the already rich powdery fragrance became even stronger.

but.

 Although the powder has a rich flavor, it is not pungent.

Seeing that Shen Changqing did not resist, the woman immediately followed the current and pulled him towards Wanhua Tower.

 While walking, the woman smiled sweetly.

“The little girl’s name is Qing’er. May I ask how you call the young master?”

 “My surname is Shen.”

"It turns out to be Mr. Shen. If the little girl is not mistaken, this is the first time Mr. Shen has come to Jincheng."

"good."

 Shen Changqing smiled lightly and responded.

 While the two were talking, they had already entered the Wanhua Building.

 It was completely different from the scene outside. Red lanterns hung in the Wanhua Tower, and scantily clad women could be seen everywhere, chatting with the guests. Some people also ordered a few women to keep them company, and they were laughing and joking.

Perhaps it was because there were too many women, but the rich smell of powder filled the air, making people immersed in it unconsciously.

Shen Changqing looked at it twice, and was pulled by Qing'er to sit down at an empty table.

 “Mr. Shen, why don’t you sit down?”

 Qing'er spoke softly, her breath blowing in her ears as she spoke, which made Shen Changqing feel a little itchy, and he instinctively avoided some of it.

 See this.

 She smiled knowingly again and sat closer.

“I wonder where Mr. Shen is from?”

 “Guangyuan Mansion.”

Shen Changqing smiled, but this time he did not hide away. He turned his head to look at the people around him. Under the reflection of the lights, his already beautiful face became even more charming.

 “Girl Qing’er, where are you from?”

 “A little girl who takes a pee is a person from Jincheng.”

"People from Jincheng?" Shen Changqing raised his eyebrows, with doubts on his face: "I think people in Jincheng have rough skin, and there are not many people with tender skin and tender flesh like Miss Qing'er."

 “Master Shen is joking.”

Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, and immediately said: "Qing'er usually stays in Wanhua Building, away from the wind and sun, so naturally it will be better.

 Speaking of which, what does Master Shen want to do when he comes to Jincheng?"

 While talking, she poured a glass of wine and handed it to Shen Changqing's mouth.

Shen Changqing did not refuse and drank it.

“I heard that Jincheng is very beautiful, so I came here to take a look.”

"I see."

Qing'er nodded, then leaned back and smiled: "Jincheng is very good in all aspects, especially the women. Compared with other places, it has a different flavor. If Mr. Shen is interested, you can experience it."

 “If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely experience it.”

 “It doesn’t have to happen later, well, if Mr. Shen is willing, you can do it now.” Qing’er’s charming eyes were as silky as silk, her red lips were lightly parted, and her charming look was so captivating.

 To this.

Shen Changqing was unmoved and just sat there drinking alone.

Hearing this, Qing'er looked at him with some disappointment: "Is it possible that Qing'er can't get into Mr. Shen's eyes?"

That look made him look like he was about to cry.

Shen Changqing smiled: "Miss Qing'er is serious. It's just that I just came to Jincheng not long ago. I'm so tired from traveling and traveling that I really don't have the thoughts. When I get some rest tomorrow, I will definitely have a good chat with Miss Qing'er."

“Master Shen, are you trying to deceive Qing’er with your words?”

“How could it be possible? This small amount of money is a token of my gratitude. I hope I can talk to Miss Qing’er tomorrow.”

 Shen Changqing took out a banknote from his arms and placed it on the table.

Qing'er's eyes suddenly lit up, but she didn't pick up the banknote immediately. She just poured Shen Changqing a glass of wine.

"Then Qing'er will be waiting for Mr. Shen to come tomorrow."

"good!"

 Drinking all the wine in the glass, Shen Changqing stood up.

“Then I will come and meet Miss Qing’er again tomorrow evening.”

 “Young Master Shen must come.”

 “That’s natural.”

 It was already evening when we came out of Wanhua Tower, and there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

Shen Changqing looked in one direction and walked towards it.

When he reached a deserted corner, he opened his mouth and forced out all the wine he drank in Wanhua Tower.

Shen Changqing was not sure whether there was something wrong with the wine.

 Just in case.

As early as when he drank it, he used his true energy to control it, preventing the wine from being truly digested.

 At this time, he left Wanhua Tower and used his true energy to force the wine out.

 Go back to the first floor of Tianyi.

Before Shen Changqing opened the door, he felt a slight breathing sound in the room.

Considering that this was the stronghold of the Tianchawei, he did not make a big announcement and opened the door normally, just in time to see a middle-aged man with a Chinese character sitting there.

 Turn around.

 Close the door.

Shen Changqing's eyes fell on the middle-aged man and he said lightly: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear in Shen's room? I hope you can give me an explanation!"

 His right hand rested on the handle of the knife at his waist, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

that moment.

The middle-aged man seemed to feel that he was locked by a powerful force. As long as he made any evil move, a fatal blow would be waiting for him.

That feeling.

 He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

Without daring to hesitate, the middle-aged man hurriedly stood up, raised his hands and said, "Tianchawei is in charge of Zhongchi at the Jincheng stronghold and has met Mr. Shen!"

The words have fallen.

The locked energy dissipated, making him secretly relieved.

Shen Changqing looked at the other person up and down, then sat down opposite him.

“It turned out to be the steward of Jincheng Tianchawei, but it was Shen who was abrupt earlier.”

 “Mr. Shen, you’re welcome.”

Zhong Chi’s nervousness disappeared, but his inner regard for Shen Changqing increased to another level.

 Jincheng is no better than the others.

His strength is not weak if he can serve as the steward of the Jincheng Tianchao Guard.

 Although he has not entered Xiantian, he can still be called a strong person in the realm of Tongmai.

Although ordinary innate warriors are stronger than me, it is absolutely impossible to give myself such a feeling.

so

 The strength of Shen Changqing in front of him was much stronger than Zhongchi expected.

 As early as the other party's arrival.

 He obtained corresponding information about Shen Changqing.

 According to estimates.

The opponent's realm is probably around the peak of the Innate Inner Gang, and there is a small chance that he will enter the Innate Outer Gang. Now it seems that the probability of the opponent entering the Innate Outer Gang has greatly increased.
To be continued...