Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

"Sir, this is not the place for you."

Xiao Jin noticed Lin Xuan queuing up, walked closer and bowed slightly.

Lin Xuan pointed at Shen Qingzhu.

"This gentleman and I are both attendants of this young lady."

Xiao Jin glanced back and forth at the three of them.

I have to say that the three of them have very special temperaments.

Both the other person and the lady had the aura of a superior.

And the man who had been silent the whole time, judging from his temperament, did look like a thug.

"Is that so? Please do as you please."

Xiao Jin bowed again and turned back.

The other person was not wearing any jewelry, but just from her temperament, she looked extremely expensive.

He didn't want to arouse the other party's disgust and let a big client go for nothing.

The commotion here has attracted the attention of others. They looked back and forth at the three people's half-face masks and began to whisper.

It is obvious that a young lady was attracted by the looks of Nanaya and Amemiya and wanted to find out more.

But the eldest lady's family was worried about her coming alone.

Shen Qingzhu looked at Lin Xuan strangely, not knowing what he was up to, but still stood on Galan's side very cooperatively.

As for Galan, her eyes had been fixed on those glittering signboards since just now. The girl standing in front of Galan felt her scalp tingling, as if the person behind her was not a human, but a prehistoric monster.

The feeling of oppression was unbearable just standing there. If you didn't know, you would think someone here owed her eight million.

The girl turned her head, her face stiff.

"How about you go first?"

"Need not."

Galan also realized that she was in a bad mood. She forced a smile and waved at the girl.

She doesn't want to be that unreasonable woman.

Being a cowherd is just a job, and Qiye came here just to make money, not really like doing this.

She wasn't angry, she was just curious about what Qiye was doing in there. Well, that was it.

Galan pursed his lips.

After all, what right did she have to be jealous of Lin Qiye? They were not even boyfriend and girlfriend.

Galan was silent for a while, and then her eyes suddenly became firm, as if she had made some kind of decision.

The team moved forward little by little. Lin Xuan threw a stack of money to Xiao Jin and asked Xiao Jin to bring some food for them.

The leaders of the two largest gangs squatted in front of a gigolo club and started showing off their food.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is against the law.

If their subordinates saw this, their faith would probably collapse.

Shen Qingzhu shoveled rice into her mouth while looking at Lin Xuan.

"So, what kind of store is this?"

Shen Qingzhu had already figured it out. If it was really an assassination, it would not be so orderly, with people lining up to enter.

Moreover, it was obvious that something was wrong with Galan's condition.

If it were usual, when Jia Lan finally found Lin Qiye, she would probably rush over to him in a hurry. It would not be like now. Shen Qingzhu seemed to see a hint of... determination in her eyes?

Shen Qingzhu judged that the problem might be with this store.

"A male escort shop."

"..."

"Brother?"

"..."

Shen Qingzhu choked.

He hurriedly took the water bottle from Lin Xuan and poured it into his mouth.

"call--"

The leader of the Black Killing Team and a member of the Fifth Special Team was almost killed by Mifan.

Shen Qingzhu's expression was extremely strange. "Is this the cowherd I understand?"

"Yes."

When Shen Qingzhu heard Lin Xuan's words, he stood up and rushed inside.

"What are you waiting for? Go in and save him! With so many women, Qiye will be squeezed dry!"

Shen Qingzhu didn't know why Lin Qiye chose to do this, but the most important thing now was to save Lin Qiye from the endless sea of ​​suffering.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My emperor is a serious gigolo, not what you think!"

Without even waiting for Lin Xuan to speak, the girl in line glared at Shen Qingzhu as if the other party had insulted her gods.

"Huh? Your Majesty the Emperor?"

Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched, and he stopped and didn't rush in again.

"Your Majesty," just by hearing this title, he had already deducted the total amount of money for a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. I don't know how this woman could have called it that in such a high-sounding manner.

Shen Qingzhu looked at Jialan again.

It can be said that everyone in their team, unless they are blind, knows Galan’s feelings for Lin Qiye.

Ahead is the Shura Field!

Shen Qingzhu began to observe a moment of silence for Lin Qiye, but his hands did not stop moving and he was still eating quickly.

Anyway, no one will be killed, so let her be.

He was also curious about what would happen next.

Shen Qingzhu experienced the joy of eating melon for the first time.

Time passed quickly, but the line did not get shorter, and new girls joined the line from time to time.

Galan and the other two finally entered the first floor and sat quietly on the sofa.

There were only three people ahead of them, and it would soon be their turn.

At this time, Galan noticed a large screen opposite the door on the first floor.

On it, there were rows of names, followed by a string of numbers and a cherry blossom pattern.

"What's up here?"

Jialan turned and looked at Xiaojin.

"Guest, this is the ranking of our customers' tips."

Xiao Jin bowed politely to Jia Lan.

"Every flower ticket represents a 10,000 yen tip from the customer."

Galan looked at the person at the top. His name was Sato Miki, and he gave a total of 1,500 flower tickets, which is a total of 15 million yen!

The recipient of the other party's reward was none other than Asaba Nanaya.

Galan puffed out her lips, took out a rose-colored card from her bosom, and waved at Xiao Jin.

"come here."

"Sir, what do you want?"

"I want to give a reward ticket."

Xiao Jin casually picked up the card machine and asked, "How many cards would you like to tip?"

"One hundred thousand."

"Okay, one hundred thousand...wait, how much did you say???"

Xiao Jin's eyes almost popped out, his mouth opened wide, and the card reader in his hand fell to the ground.

"I said, one hundred thousand."

Jia Lan's voice remained flat. Lin Xuan asked her to manage the power, so he would naturally give her dividends.

And Galan earned hundreds of millions of yen from the dividends from Wutongye alone.

So, now Galan is actually a super rich woman!

"Guest, are you sure?"

Yuuri Heizhe took the card machine from Xiao Jin, his expression remaining calm.

He thought again that the other party was a big client, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

One hundred thousand flower tickets, that's a full ten billion yen!

Who on earth is that other party!!!

"I am sure."

One billion yen, this is all Galan has.

But she didn't hesitate at all and exchanged them all for flower tickets to give to Lin Qiye.

"Ok."

Yuuri Heizhe bowed, placed the card on the card machine, and pressed a series of zeros.

Jialan pressed the password, and with a beep, the swipe was successful.

This time, everyone was dumbfounded. They were so shocked that they lost their voices. The originally noisy Black Wutong suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

When Galan said she wanted to reward them with 100,000 flower tickets, the girls' attention was already attracted by her.

But at that time, they just thought that the other party was just pretending and wanted to attract Lord Qiye's attention in this way.

Just think about it, it’s not easy to come up with 1 billion yen.

But the fact is, the other party really took it out.

He is really willing to spend these ten billion on Qianyu Qiye.

This is no longer a question of whether it is outrageous or not, this is simply magical!!

I never dreamed of doing this!!!