The first floor is the most famous gold-selling cave today.

Wine, sex, wealth, and all the happiness you want can be satisfied on the first floor. This is a paradise on earth and the entrance to the abyss.

The first floor not only sells happiness, but also sells life. Because it is also the largest killer organization in the world, it only accepts business with martial arts people as its goal.

There is not only one first floor. There are people in the Central Plains. There are first floors in the places where there are people. However, there are hundreds of first floors in the world, but the first floor on the bank of West Lake is definitely one of the top few in the world.

In this garden that covers an unknown area, the lights are as bright as the sky, the sounds and colors of dogs and horses, and the unrestrained body, telling the ugly appearance of human beings.

Rich businessmen, scholars, officials, eunuchs, of course, the most common ones are people in the martial arts world. One enchanting and seductive figure after another travels through it, teasing desires.

There is a rule on the first floor: Those who can enter this place can only seek pleasure and not hurt others. Anyone who breaks the precepts will definitely teach him to be a ghost.

The identities of guests here are different, and there is no meaning in the high or low here. The only thing that can show your dignity is money. No matter how powerful or martial arts are, it is useless here.

Because no matter how powerful or martial arts you are, you cannot be taller than the master behind the first floor. Because the master on the first floor is called "King of Happyness", one of the true disciples of the Martial Saint of the Protecting the Country, and one of the ten most powerful people in the world.

Bang…

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, but the owner of the wine glass stared straight.

"Red...Red Lady!"

The noise is temporarily quiet.

Just because a charming and charming figure appeared one after another.

Wearing red gauze, the seductive skin is looming, and the graceful body that is seductive and charming seems real and illusory, making those eyes fascinated and unable to bear to move away.

Hong Niangzi, the person in charge of the first floor here.

All men who have seen her true face sigh that they are charming and peerless, harming the country and the people, and cannot help but feel possessive.

Her reputation has spread far and many people have come from thousands of miles to see her beauty. If she spoke, she was afraid that the world would be willing to be her love minister, she would fill the West Lake.

Of course she would never speak this, and no one dared to say this idea. Because although her martial arts are ordinary, she is the woman of the King of Happyness.

The Hongniang smiled sweetly and teased her with regular customers, showing her charm.

The men were so excited that they were so excited that they were not afraid to get too close to each other.

Suddenly, the Hongniang seemed to have seen something. She pursed her red lips and walked leisurely to a wine pool. Her beautiful eyes narrowed and her lips curled up slightly.

"Hehe... Dragon Shou seems to have gained a lot a while ago. You and your brothers have been with me for almost half a month, but they have not been able to get your money dry yet."

More than a dozen beautiful women in exposed clothes surrounded a black-faced man with a strong upper body exposed, wrapped in warm and soft jade, and fragrant jade dew kept coming into his mouth.

"Hey! Could it be that the Matchmaker still disliked our brothers for sending money to the door?"

The black-faced man who was the dragon head played with a ball of soft dough with his left and right hands, and his eyes were unscrupulously looking at Hong Niang, with a hot look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he reached out and pressed the pretty face of the beautiful woman beside him to his crotch.

The woman understood, but in a moment, the black-faced man took a relaxed breath, and this action was not shy about the Hong Madam.

Hong Niangzi is also very human, with her eyes flowing, spring water is full of energy, and she is captivating.

"Hihehe... The dragon head is very angry. I really want to communicate with heroes like the dragon head. It's better for me to sweep the bed tonight. Can the dragon head appreciate his face?"

The black-faced man was even more angry when he was flirting with a seductive voice, and he cursed "slut" secretly.

But he was not crazy about gains and losses. He dared to touch the happy king's woman. Even if his boss is the true teaching of Zhenwu Palace, he would not be able to save his life.

Today, when you go down to the martial arts world, except for the high and transcendent Zhenwu Temple. The middle section of the pyramid has been almost reshuffled. Among the old martial arts forces, except for the mountain gates that are closed, Shaolin Temple, which is a turtle, is already the world of the new martial arts forces.

The Evil-Battle God Sect, Vajra Temple, Wuji Gate, Wuyue Sword Sect, Jiuyang Gate, Tianxiahui Gate, Tianbao Gang, Huanxi Villa, Sixiang Gate...

The status of these new forces is just like the Shaolin Wudang in the past, and now the top forces in the martial arts world. However, the martial arts world is no longer the same as before. Any of these forces can destroy the Shaolin Wudang in the past.

Because the founders of these forces, except for Jiang Biehe, the leader of the Tianxiahui sect, are almost all true disciples under the throne of the Zhenwu Palace who are respected by the Saint Lord, and are the most powerful in the world. They all have countless masters under their command.

Although these people received the true teachings of the Holy Lord of Zhenwu Palace, they were not stopped from setting up a new branch, and were even allowed to poach people from the disciples who were full of Zhenwu Palace.

All those who can pass the test of the Holy Lord of Zhenwu Palace and become his true disciples are the world's great men. Therefore, they have only risen for ten years and have become giants.

This is true for both the boss of the black-faced man or the happy king behind the Hongniang, but the master comes from the same school, but it is also divided into high and low.

The Hong Madam was unscrupulous in using words and postures to tease the black-faced man. Looking at the black-faced man, she seemed to want to eat her but didn't dare. She could only find her desire on the women around her like a beast. This cowardly made her feel very interesting.

Suddenly, the sound of the misty sound in the air suddenly became quiet. The red lady and the black-faced man felt abnormal and turned their eyes like others.

I saw more than a dozen strange and cold figures in the middle of my sight.

"The condemnator? Niang Xipi, why do they also appear in such places!"

Someone recognized their identities through the clothes on the people who suddenly appeared. No one dared to pretend to be the "condemnator" who was so scared by the Zhenwu Palace that countless people in the martial arts world were afraid of being afraid of it.

Moreover, the strange aura that is very similar to those of the demons of the Evil-Breaking God Sect but is even more creepy is absolutely impossible to fake.

The "slander" is divided into three levels based on status and strength, with purple clothes being the highest, red clothes being the second, and black clothes being the most common.

And those who appeared here were three red clothes and ten black clothes. However, even the most ordinary black clothes, ordinary first-class masters were not opponents. For everyone present, it was also a weak person.

Obviously, these "condemnators" suddenly appeared, unlikely to be here to have fun. Some clever people are already thinking about how to get out of here and stay away from this.

The red lady twisted her water snake-like waist, blocked her in front of these "punishers" with a charming figure, and said with a smile: "I have seen all kinds of guests on this first floor. This is the first time I have seen such a rare guest like you. When I came here, I don't know what I want to play. I must arrange it so that you can go back with great pleasure."

There are all kinds of strange people among the guests on the first floor, and the eunuchs from all sides are regular customers, so naturally they have their own ways of playing.

However, the Hongmao seemed to be glaring at the blind man, and these "condemnants" didn't look at her directly. Facing this peerless beauty who made men crazy, she felt an undisguised disgust, as if she saw something disgusting.

The Hongmao, who was very good at observing words and expressions, suddenly froze her face, and then she thought of something, her heart was inexplicably stuck, and her smile gradually became more and more difficult.

Among the three men in red, one of the handsome and time-honored "young man" looked over the Red Lady, and after a glance, he suddenly froze.

He ignored the smile and was not a laughing lady. He stared at the black-faced man who was happy with the beautiful women and walked away.

The people behind him all followed silently when they saw this. No matter who they passed, they avoided them, and seemed extremely frightened and panicked.

"The twenty-eight constellations of the Four Symbols, the head of the seven constellations of the Canglong, Pang Tong?"

The man in red had a sharp voice, and was indifferent and ruthless.

The black-faced man Pang Tong had already pushed the woman around him away, put on cloth pants, half-squinted her eyes, and looked straight at him without any fear: "Hey! The dog's nose is quite good. I'll find this place so soon, but you... aren't you here to die, right?"

After the words came, some of the others present looked terrified and felt very bad.

What kind of existence is the "condemnator"? The endless corpses over the past twenty years and the blood that were enough to replace the water of West Lake are enough to let them know clearly how terrifying existence that cannot be provoked or targeted.

However, the black-faced man in front of him, looking at his rebellious attitude, seemed to have not taken this "condemnator" into his eyes at all. No matter whether he is a real madman or ignorant, they cannot continue to stay in order to avoid being affected.

One by one, the figures began to leave, not caring about the tempting beauty, not caring about the fine wine and nectar, and the money on the gambling table, and just want to stay away from right and wrong.

The Hongmao looked at this scene with her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her voice was cold: "Everyone, if you are here to find happiness, I will sweep the bed to greet you, but if you are here to make trouble, please ask who is behind the first floor."

When you enter the first floor, you can only seek pleasure, not fight. Even if you meet a huge enemy, you have to wait until you leave the first floor before you can take action. This rule is abiding by King Happy and the Holy Lord of Zhenwu Palace.

The leading man in red glanced at her: "Noisy, disgusting."

The Hongniang's face froze, then her delicate body trembled, and the flames in her eyes became more and more prosperous. This was the first time she was despised by others since she became the King of Happyness.

The man in red ignored her and stared at Pang Tong with a stern look, saying without emotion: "The north has encountered a drought in a century and is barren land for thousands of miles. At the end of last month, a batch of disaster relief silver used for disaster relief was robbed during the escort, and none of the escorts survived. Because of the disappearance of this batch of disaster relief funds, the court did not provide enough disaster relief, and countless victims died. According to our investigation, it is what you do, you should defend yourself."

"Ha? Dispute? Why do you need to defend yourself? This is what I did!"

Pang Tong seemed to be fearless and sneered: "You "condemnators" are too lenient. You must take care of the affairs of the martial arts people, you must take care of the affairs of the untouchables, and now you must take care of the affairs of the court. Humph! I really think it was when the Zhenwu Palace was the only one in the world more than ten years ago? What are you, and you dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of me!"

"court death."

The three leading red-clothed "reprisoners" disappeared instantly, and the cold light in the space suddenly shot, like a lightning flying, and the cold sword light exuded thousands of murderous intent.

The three sword lights were ordinary, but they were extremely quick and weird. They moved forward and wanted to kill Pang Tong's Thunder.

clang clang clang!!

Flashes of Mars were lit, like rising flames, dazzling and dazzling.

Pang Tong dared not to take the "condemnant" into consideration, and he did have his confidence.

Without any weapon, he faced countless terrifying and swift sword shadows that were rushing towards him, and he actually turned into a pair of flesh palms and blocked them all with his claw shadows.

The Vajra Finger and Dragon Grabbing Hand of Shaolin Temple were so mysterious that he combined it into a profound way.

boom!

The sword shadows suddenly shattered, and three long swords turned into pieces, and the three men in red whose bodies were as destructive as ghosts were all blown away and vomited blood.

“Go together!”

The other "condemnators" obviously did not expect that the martial arts of the seven constellations of the Canglong Dragon were so high. Seeing that the three leading men in red were defeated, they were shocked but hesitant.

At the same time, the sword was drawn, and the ten sword lights were extremely sharp, turning into sword nets toward Pang Tong.

Although their status as the "Punisher" is lower than that of the three men in red, it does not mean that their martial arts are much weaker. At this time, the ten people joined forces, and even Pang Tong dared not underestimate this power. He had a solemn look in his eyes, his body was like lightning, and he retreated violently.

Ten black-clothed "condemnators" took advantage of the situation and looked like they were dying.

Seeing this, Pang Tong's face changed.

Although these ten long swords were one line slower than the three just now, they were not much slower. If he was entangled at this time, he would be afraid that he would be like entering a mud and would be difficult to deal with them all.

And at this moment, the three men in red who were bombarded by him just now followed, obviously not seriously injured by him so much that they could not fight again.

Pang Tong suddenly felt that it was difficult to get rid of the tiger, and he just felt that he was too careless.
To be continued...