Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

The life of the ancients was not rich, and there were only two places for entertainment at night.

The first place is a casino, and the second place is naturally a flower building.

After the night fell, Murong Fu was invited to a newly opened restaurant.

"Haha, brother Murong, you've been looking good recently." Song Yongsi raised his wine glass and toasted it.

"It's better, I can barely get down to the ground." Murong Fu replied indifferently.

"That's good, that's good." Song Yongsi nodded, looking calmly at the oiran who was voting.

Murong Fu glanced at him and said with a smile, "Is there a good candidate for Big Brother Song?"

"Me?" Song Yongsi shook his head and said, "Although this style is prevalent in our country, I still rarely come to this kind of dusty place."

Murong Fu couldn't help but wonder, "Since Big Brother Song doesn't want to come, why today...?"

Song Yongsi said, "Brother, it's not me who asked you out today."

"No? Are there other people?" Murong Fu glanced left and right and asked with a smile.

Song Yongsi said: "Well, it is the owner of this flower building."

"Big brother Song really has a wide range of friends, and my younger brother admires it." Murong Fu smiled and didn't care.

Song Yongsi looked around and saw that the other party hadn't come yet, and said, "It stands to reason that this person, Brother Murong, you should be more familiar with than me."

"Who is it?" Murong Fu asked.

"This person's name is Yan Nanfei, and I had a relationship with him before I came to Suzhou."

"Suddenly came to my house yesterday and said that he opened a flower building in the city. Please come here for me to appreciate it. He also asked about my relationship with my brother. I asked you to come with me because I couldn't save face." Song Yongsi explained.

Murong Fu smiled "haha", already guessing in his heart: "It turns out that he is the number one person on the Jianghu Celebrity List, the Rose Sword Yan Nanfei."

Song Yongsi was overjoyed: "Brother, you really know him."

"I can't talk about knowing it, but this person is not weak, and he has made a name for himself in Jiangnan." Murong Fu said slowly.

"Haha, I'm really ashamed. My reputation is really incalculable in front of Young Master Murong."

At this moment, a dignified, handsome, handsome man walked up to Song Yongsi and Murong Fu with a "haha" laugh.

Song Yongsi slowly got up and introduced, "Brother Murong, he is the Yan Nanfei I said."

"I have seen Young Master Murong." Yan Nanfei said politely.

Murong Fu knew the identity behind Yan Nanfei, but pretended not to know, and said politely, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"Haha, sit down, sit down, the two are top rookies in Jiangnan, don't be so unfamiliar." Song Yongsi raised his hand and pulled the two to sit down.

Yan Nanfei gave Xiao'er a look, and the latter moved a jar and put it on the table: "This is an old wine that I have treasured for many years, and I brought it here to invite the two of you to taste it today."

"Oh?" Song Yongsi is also a person who loves wine. Hearing the word "old wine", it is inevitable that he will be moved: "Then you should have a good taste."

Murong Fu casually agreed, and sat quietly watching Yan Nanfei act there.

"Brother Murong, do you think the woman I chose to be the leader of today would win the courtesan?" Yan Nanfei was very good at meeting each other, and after a while, he called out to Murong Fu, one by one big brother.

Just because of his enthusiasm, outsiders would probably think that the two were long-lost brothers.

Murong Fu didn't answer either, but looked at Song Yongsi and asked, "Who do you think Big Brother Song is?"

Song Yongsi smiled bitterly: "How can I understand this, you can just talk."

"Brother Song, you don't need to understand, you have to tell me which one suits your eyes." Murong Fu's tone showed a hint of domineering.

Song Yongsi smiled and stopped insisting. Looking at the many beauties below, he did not rush to answer, but asked in a low voice, "Brother Nanfei, where are you..."

Yan Nanfei was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded, "Brother, don't worry, it's all fresh!"

"Ah, haha, that's good, that's good." Song Yongsi looked down, and there were many beauties participating in the election: "Mihua is gradually confusing people's eyes, it's not easy to choose, it's not easy to choose!"

Yan Nanfei looked at the girls below and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He was really afraid that Song Yongsi would point at random and point away what he shouldn't.

"Brother Murong, what do you think of No. 2?" Song Yongsi looked left and right.

Murong Fu glanced at it: "It's not bad, brother like it?"

"No no, No. 3 seems to be pretty good too." Song Yongsi turned his gaze to the woman next to No. 2, who was more muscular than snow.

Murong Fu smiled and pointed at No. 4 again: "That's not bad, just take a look."

"Ah... not bad, not bad." Song Yongsi nodded.

When Yan Nanfei heard this, his body stiffened. Because number four was Tang Lan, he hurriedly said, "I think number two is pretty good, so Big Brother Song should choose number two. He looks delicate and petite."

"Yes, then I'll choose No. 2." Song Yongsi smiled.

Murong Fu glanced at the crowd below his eyes who were bidding.

No. 4 is currently ranked first, and was called to three hundred taels, and he said directly:

"Number two, five hundred taels."

As soon as the host heard it, he immediately looked at everyone and said happily, "This young master has offered five hundred taels, is there any higher than him?"

The people present were all celebrities in Gusu City.

They looked towards Murong Fu's room, but were blocked by the curtain above.

One by one, they were curious: "Yo, it seems that the background is not small."

"Haha, that's interesting."

"Then I won't hold back any longer. Let's shout at the top of my voice."

After finishing speaking, one by one, like a chicken blood, they desperately bid up.

Soon Tang Lan was called to a thousand taels.

"Interesting, three thousand taels!" Murong Fu laughed.

Song Yongsi said a little excitedly: "Brother Murong, it's just for fun, why are you so serious?"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay."

Murong Fu glanced at Yan Nanfei, who had been locked by his own consciousness when he was tense earlier.

Now this No. 2 is no problem, the problem is that someone called a thousand taels of oiran.

"Who is the person inside? He actually spent 3,000 taels for an oiran."

"You know the shit, some of the big people in our Gusu City are big wealthy people, and there is no shortage of them."

"Maybe, the one inside is our prefect Song Yongsi."

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When Song Yongsi heard what this man said, he immediately spit out a mouthful of old wine.

Is this mouth open?

So accurate!

"Brother Murong, I think it's okay, if someone finds out, I really can't afford to lose face."

Murong Fu smiled and asked, "If that's the case, then let's come back another day?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Yongsi nodded and agreed.

The two were about to get up and say goodbye to Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei's face suddenly froze, he had spent a lot of effort today.

After coaxing Murong Fu over, how could he be willing to let the other party go like this, and immediately discouraged:

"Two big brothers, walk slowly, you listen to me!"