Chapter 880: Are you broken sleeves?

  It was already afternoon when we left the Colosseum. The sun was setting in the west, and the red clouds shrouded the entire Fengyu City.

   Several people got into the car, and Feng Chengxuan said, "Zuiqing Pavilion will not open until evening. Let's go to the restaurant in the city to finish dinner and then go slowly."

   "Uncle, are you really sure you want to take Xiao Qian'er to Zuiqing Pavilion?" Feng Li raised his eyebrows, his tone intensified.

   Feng Chengxuan shrugged: "Xiao Qianer wants to go, I want to do my best as a landlord, and of course I have to take her there."

   "Are you sure the fake fairy won't trouble you when he comes back?" Feng Li said calmly.

   Feng Chengxuan froze for a moment, then looked at the three and said, "I will take you to Zuiqing Pavilion, but you are not allowed to speak out when you return to Feng's house."

  Yu Qingqian seemed to be a little offended by the conversation between the two, "Can I ask where Zuiqing Pavilion is?"

   "Nature is a place to have fun." Feng Chengxuan replied as a matter of course.

  Yu Qingqian thought for a while and asked, "Isn't it a brothel?"

   "Xiao Qingqian, why are your thoughts so impure? Do we look like people who can find women at will?" Feng Chengxuan said righteously.

   Feng Li sneered: "There is a big difference between a small shop and a brothel?"

   Yu Qingqian looked at Feng Chengxuan strangely, "Uncle, so you have a broken sleeve!"

   will not find women at will, but will find men at will.

   Feng Chengxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Who has a broken sleeve? Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Although Zuiqing Pavilion is a small shop, it is also a very elegant place in Fengyu City. Spiritual wine is a must. I usually just go to drink and listen to music. I only play elegant and not vulgar. ."

"Of course, if you don't want to go because Zuiqing Pavilion is a small shop, then you can go to other places to play at night." Feng Chengxuan couldn't help but shuddered when he remembered Feng Chen's methods. Yu Qingqian and Sheng Moran went to that kind of place.

  Yu Qingqian's eyes lit up, "No, Zuiqing Pavilion, we're going to settle."

   She has never seen a small herd, but she has seen a cowherd in the base of the end of the world, and she does not know what the small herd looks like.

   In the apocalypse, the later construction of large bases is relatively mature. In order to satisfy the desires of some people, and under the premise of lack of women, some relatively weak and good-looking men will go to bars and become cowboys.

   Either get a guarantee of survival for the powerful power user, or live in exchange for food to earn crystal cores.

   "..." Looking at Yu Qingqian's dazzling eyes, Feng Chengxuan suddenly had a headache, is he digging a hole to make himself jump?

   Feng Li cast a sympathetic look at Feng Chengxuan, "It doesn't matter to me if the fake fairy comes back to settle accounts."

   "..." Feng Chengxuan glared at him, "Is there any loyalty left?"

   Feng Li rolled his eyes, "What is loyalty? Can you eat it?"

   That fake fairy looks cold and looks like a very serious immortal, but there is a pile of bad water in her stomach, and she is doing it all.

   The last time he and his uncle were thrown into confinement by the old man, it was the fake fairy who did it behind the scenes, which made them almost die of depression.

   "You are good." Feng Chengxuan gritted his teeth.

  Yu Qingqian watched the bickering between the two of them with a smile on her face. She actually didn't know what would happen to the sick beauty if she knew that she went to the small shop to play?

  Why don't you give it a try, the sick beauty is not around, and her anger should disappear when she comes back. Anyway, she just went for a drink, and it was Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li who took her there, and she didn't care.

  If Feng Chengxuan and Feng Li knew what she was thinking, they would have to vomit blood...