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The Ascending Dream Tower had three floors. The floor that the house was on was relatively simple to decorate. There were only cold tables and stools, as well as the counter that sold wine. Strangely, there was no one inside the counter.

Because of the two flights of stairs, this floor was rather narrow, with less than twenty tables. Now, there was only a single empty table near the stairs on the left, while the rest of the floor was filled with people.

"Waiter, serve the wine!" Sitting on the pink table embroidered with many flowers, when he thought of how this was his first time in such a romantic place, Chang Lou suddenly became bold. He slammed his hand on the table and shouted.

The slapping of the table had attracted almost everyone's attention. However, no waiter came to serve the wine.

Chang Lou's stomach was full of questions. "Don't tell me there's no waiter here?" Looking at the many drinkers who were forcefully suppressing their laughter and covering their mouths with their fans, Chang Lou's thick-skinned face realized that he seemed to have done something wrong and could not help but play with the Black Water True Qi awkwardly.

Looking at the Black Water True Qi which had turned into flames, waves and pebbles in the hands of Chang Lou, the guests of the Turtle Duke Wine instantly covered their mocking with their smiles. Their gazes turned incomparably solemn, as if all they could see were the dishes in front of their eyes.

There were eight girls coming down the stairs, four of them on the left, pure and shy, petite and petite, with awkward faces, like the girls next door, and four on the right, open and full and hot, wriggling their waists like other women.

"Young master! "Please go upstairs!" A pretty girl walked over with a shy face. Her small hands pulled up the sleeves of the building.

She was a little thin, with a delicate face. Because of her shyness, the clouds flew up to her ears; she was tall, only a head shorter than Chang Lou. Her skirt was slightly parted and wrapped around her long, slender legs; and her small, snow-white hands were flawless.

Seeing this girl try to win over Chang Lou, the customers were slightly stunned, their eyes unconcealable shock.

"Upstairs?" Chang Lou was stunned for a moment before nodding her head. Since they were already here, then everything should be as you wish. It was his first time in a place like this, so he really needed someone else to guide him.

"Young master, please!" The girl took his hand politely in her soft one.

Holding the small hand, he felt the softness and delicateness, as if he had touched a piece of beautiful jade. He couldn't help but gently stroke it with his fingers a few times.

"Young master!" Noticing her flustered fingers caressing her own hands, the girl felt as if she had been electrocuted and became even more bashful. Her face became even redder, and she couldn't help but grumble in embarrassment.

"This little fox spirit really knows how to twist men!" Hua Shuang, who was drinking by the side, felt that the wine cup was a little tasteless. She slammed the cup onto the wine table and cursed in a low voice. She also did not intend to stop the Chang Residence. In her memory, no matter how handsome or gentle her father and brother were, they all liked to go strolling in the brothel. She did not know if the wine there was delicious or if the women there were bewitching enough to lure away men's souls.

Today, she had come and taken a sip of wine, which was tasteless; so she wanted to see the women here, and so she stood up.

"We only want Young Master here, do you not want the ladies?"

Hua Chang gulped down the cup of wine and accidentally choked on it. The alcohol invigorated her so much that her face flushed red.

"That's right, that person brought a woman around the brothel!"

"What a woman! This waist, this leg, this leg, this leg … Gulp! How can it not compare to these Feng Chen customers? "

One by one, the wine guests felt incomparably regretful towards Hua Chang, and as they pointed their fingers, they could not help but bring her along to the main building, which was already halfway up the stairs.

"Humph!" He can really act! "Deep down, he's still not a trashy person!" The hottest woman on the right cursed at the young lady who was climbing up the stairs. She walked over with a smile and took Hua Chang's arm.

"Sister, it's getting late. Are you in the mood to drink with me?"

For some reason, Hua Chang did not know what to do as she held onto her arm. When she heard what she said, her pretty face first blushed, then after thinking for a moment, she softly agreed and let the woman carry her upstairs.

Tap, tap, tap! Someone took three steps outside the door.

Hearing these three sounds, the customers were all startled and looked towards Chang Lou at the same time.

The girls all turned to look at the door, except for the girl who was holding onto the house, who still had her head lowered and a blushing face.

The man came in, carrying an empty bird cage in his left hand and a scabbard knife in his right.

That person had a very long face, had compact facial features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a fair complexion. He was wearing a white shirt.

When he walked in, his eyes fell on the girl next to the building.

He glanced at the girl's slim figure and the curved blade in his hand began to tremble. The light green blood on the edge of the blade was shaking, creating a strange green circle in the air.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I want to go in and rest!" The blush on the girl's face faded, leaving her pale and cold.

"Alright!" Chang Lou nodded.

After the swordsman appeared, the girl took two steps forward and let go of Chang Lou's sleeves before running up to the second floor and disappearing down the stairs.

Looking at her back, Chang Lou fell into a daze. The two tears on the ground didn't escape his eyes.

"I should go!"

Chang Lou said from a long distance away as he looked at the woman holding onto her dress as she was about to climb the stairs.

"Where to?" Hua Chang asked in shock, she stopped in her tracks, flung away the seductive woman, and wanted to go down the stairs.

"Get out!" Chang Lou said calmly. There was a trace of iciness in her black eyes as she changed her state of mind. The hand holding the iron sword could not help but tremble slightly.

Hua Chang noticed the changes in the house, and glanced down at the assassin drinking. Her heart skipped a beat, and she asked uncertainly, "Go out?" What she meant was to ask what she was doing.

"Kill!" Without waiting for Chang Lou's reply, the assassin swallowed a mouthful of wine and spoke out his thoughts in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Murder?" Hua Chang was stunned, and accidentally stepped on the stairs, as she was too nervous. She could not sense the scimitar wielder's strength, and it was obvious that he was stronger than her!

Chang Lou gave a faint smile and nodded her head. A flame ignited once again within her body. If he wanted to fight, he could do so as much as he wanted. Only like this did he look like a martial artist. In his previous life, he had lived a happy life and lost to the Central State Divine Spear, finally dying.

When he thought of the past, not only was he not discouraged or lamenting, he was actually very happy and excited.

Let him be willful for a moment! Live for yourself once!

Chang Lou walked down the stairs and slapped a golden note onto the table.

"Me and her wine money!"

The house was gone. The golden note floated in the breeze like tears floating in the air.