Late at night, most streets in the whole mansion have entered silence, and people are immersed in sweet dreams.

There is only one place, which is still crowded with traffic and bright lights.

This is the place of brothel fireworks. At this moment, it is the peak of their business.

Yaxian guild hall, in particular, is one of the best. As the first brothel in Huai'an mansion, countless poets and sons of famous families are attracted by it.

Yang Feng and Zhuge shisan also stormed in, but they didn't come to have fun, but to ask for guilt.

"Yo, President Yang, did you sneak out again in the middle of the night? You won't be caught back by your wife this time, hee hee!" seeing Yang Feng and their figures, the procuress immediately welcomed them with great enthusiasm and made fun of them.

Yang Feng ignored her. With a fierce wave, he staggered her body and walked to the second floor: "don't talk nonsense and ask Ji Shishi to come out."

"President Yang, Miss Shishi has fallen asleep. She doesn't see anyone in the middle of the night!"

"Do you think I want to see her? She provoked me first in the middle of the night. Get out!"

The procuress was in a hurry to stop him, but he was pushed aside by Yang Feng.

The procuress was so anxious that she couldn't stop Yang Feng. She quickly shouted, "Miss poetry, President Yang is here!"

Zhuge, thirteen brows, knew that she was telling the story. It seemed that the elegant hall was not the boss's son has the final say, but the poetry of the period was the master.

Touch!

When he came to the second floor, Yang Feng kicked open the door directly and broke in fiercely.

Ji Shishi screamed, quickly got up from the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly around her, and said at a loss, "President Yang, what are you doing? Are you not afraid of the ridicule of the people in Huai'an when you break into the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night?"

"Pretend, continue to pretend. We're all honest. What are you ashamed of? I remember you didn't act like that when you took the initiative to undress in front of me!"

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng didn't eat it at all and sat down at the table.

Ji Shishi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face suddenly cooled down: "President Yang, this time, that time. At that time, Shishi was willing to serve president Yang, and you can do anything about poetry. But now, Shishi has rested and doesn't want to serve you anymore. If you force it, you will bear the name of bullying good family women."

"I think not long ago, when Xue pan wanted to forcibly take away poetry, President Yang helped with justice. At that time, President Yang was a hero in the eyes of poetry. Do you want to be an animal like the eunuch now?"

"What a sharp mouthed Ji Shishi, do you think I value fame and dare not touch you?" Yang Feng looked at her with a sarcastic look on his face.

The procuress then walked into the house and looked at the scene in front of her. Her eyes suddenly turned and wailed: "Oh, come and see, President Yang of Huai'an chamber of Commerce robbed the people's women. What do you want to do when you break into Miss Shishi's room in the middle of the night? Miss Shishi never sells herself..."

"Shut up!"

When his face was cold, Yang Feng drank lightly: "if you don't want the whole world to know that the emperor opened a brothel, then continue to shout."

Uh!

As soon as he said this, the procuress was silent and frightened.

Ji Shishi also shook her eyes and seemed very shocked. How did Yang Feng know their identity, but she still forced a smile and said: "President Yang, what are you talking about? The emperor opened a brothel. Why haven't you heard of poetry?"

"As an organization directly under the emperor, don't you open a brothel just like the emperor opens a brothel? Is there a difference?"

Yang Feng and Zhuge 13 looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

From the look change of the procuress and Ji Shishi just now, they can see that these people are Baolong secret guard, the emperor's men.

Those who attacked the Yang family tonight will be with them. They can't run away!

"Mom Zhang, go out and close the door!"

Seeing Yang Feng, they all knew that Ji Shishi's face became more and more solemn. Then he pondered a little. After spreading the procuress, he looked at Yang Feng and said with a light smile: "President Yang is really extraordinary. He found out our identity so soon."

"Thank you, too. We sent a group of heads to our Yang family tonight, and we found... Oh, it turns out that we have the emperor's men in Huai'an house?"

"Head?"

His eyebrows could not stop. Ji Shishi was surprised and said, "they were all killed by you? How is it possible?"

In Ji Shishi's heart, all the people who act tonight are experts. How can Yang Feng kill all those who don't stay? Otherwise, even if one person escapes, she will get the news and will not be caught off guard by Yang Feng's late night raid.

Yang Feng shrugged and sneered, "don't worry, I just caught them alive and didn't kill them. Otherwise, how can I find you here and find out your identity?"

"You mean... Someone of them confided the secret?"

Hearing his words, Ji Shishi felt more nervous, and then shook her head strangely: "impossible, Baolong secret guard, professionally trained, even..."

"Pull it down. It's because they didn't touch me. In my hands, even if they hide their private money, I can dig it out, let alone others."

However, before she finished her words, Yang Feng interrupted with disdain, his face full of contempt.

Seeing this, Ji Shishi looked more and more heavy in Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng felt more and more unfathomable. He could not only capture all the sent huanglongwei seventh team alive, but also judge things from their strictly trained dead men so soon. It was incredible.

Thinking of this, Ji Shishi no longer hid it. With a slight sigh, he walked down from the bed. His exquisite figure loomed under his thin pajamas. Yang Feng just looked at it and couldn't help the warm current flowing through his nose.

Mom, Ji Shishi at night is more attractive.

"President Yang, in fact, we have no malice."

When he came to Yang Feng and sat down, Ji Shishi looked at him deeply, very sincere and authentic.

Yang Feng turned his head slightly and didn't dare to look at her. He coughed and said, "I know, and I've judged it. Those people went to frighten me and didn't want to kill me. Your purpose is to force me to cooperate with you, but this practice is undoubtedly a bit bad, and deeply hurt me, so that the president doesn't know how to forgive you."

"Hurt you?"

Ji Shishi was stunned and didn't understand: "are you hurt? Or is someone in your house hurt?"

"My heart is broken!"

Yang Feng sighed, "you don't know. My wife and I are enjoying a beautiful day tonight. You and I are going to make a couple's ceremony. The atmosphere is good. As a result, a large number of strangers rushed in and destroyed everything in an instant. This spring night is of great significance to men. How can you compensate me?"

Compensate you?

With a slight lift of his eyebrows, Ji Shishi looked deeply at his annoyed little expression and smiled. Two scallion and white jade hands slowly put on his shoulder, gently pressed and whispered in a soft voice: "President Yang, I hope poetry can compensate you. Poetry must let you get what you want."

Poof!

Two nosebleeds, almost didn't come out.

Yang Feng wailed in his heart. This goblin is really tormenting