Zuo Junmo's defense had weakened, Luo Fengtang simply hung his head.

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Seeing that both of them had been defeated, Yang Ruqing was in a good mood.

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"Haha, I was just kidding around with you guys. We've been waiting here at the street corner for so long, it's so boring, isn't it? Just a little joke to lighten the mood!"

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She said.

"Ah?"

Behind him, Luofeng Tang suddenly raised his head, a glimmer flashing in his eyes. Please note that the "<" and ">" characters are already part of the HTML tags and do not need to be translated.

“You little rascal, you scared the wits out of me just now!” he exclaimed.

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Yang Ruqing giggled. "You're such a baby, scared by just a few words!"

A hundred mouths cannot explain the beauty of Luofengtang.

He was fearless, but he was scared of this little girl!

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On the side, Zuo Junmo also let out a breath. "Qing'er, your joke scared me big time! Shouldn't you compensate me for something?"

Yang Ruoqing reached out with one hand and patted Zuo Junmo's shoulder.

"Dude, if you see any girl you like later, just go for it! I'll cover the cost."

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"Um..."

Zuo Junmo blushed and was speechless.

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With her little prank, all three of them became more spirited.

After waiting for a while longer, this time Luofeng Tang learned his lesson and didn't dare to ask when they would move.

It was Zuo Junmo who spoke first.

"I have had my men disguise themselves as patrons and infiltrate the Chunfeng Building."

“Later, we'll climb over the wall from the backyard and search each house one by one. If anything suspicious happens, my men and I will work together inside and out. What do you think?” he asked.

Yang Ruqing pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

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“I don't agree with checking each house individually. Based on what I just saw, there were fifty or sixty men and women involved in prostitution.”

“This doesn't even include the people inside. Add in all the tortoise officials and whatnot, there are probably over a hundred people.”

"Checking one by one is too much trouble and it's easy to alert them."

"Catch the thief, catch the king first. I suggest we capture that brothel owner first!"

“He's the innkeeper here, and the group of killers who silenced others have stayed here too. The innkeeper must know something!” she analyzed.

Having the previous "shadow" behind her, Luofeng Tang quickly stated: "I agree with Qinger's actions."

Left Jun Mo pondered for a moment, and also felt that Yang Ruoqing's proposal was more appropriate.

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The high wall in the back garden of Chunfeng Tower could keep out those scoundrels and crooks outside.

But when it came to Yang Ruqing and the other two, that high wall was as good as nonexistent.

The three entered the courtyard of Chunfeng Tower with ease.

Then, they caught a man who had just come out of the latrine and made him 'send' them three to near the brothel boss's house.

The tortoise shell was knocked unconscious and thrown into the firewood shed and locked up.

The three of them avoided the noise in the main hall, passing through the sounds of silk and bamboo music, and went straight to the top room on the second floor of the Qinglou.

The top floor of the building.

This room is the boss's private room.

As the owner of this "Chun Feng Lou," of course I have to make sure I live comfortably.

Therefore, the house was lavishly decorated.

The gourd-shaped palace lantern illuminated everything in the room, leaving no corner unseen.

Behind the screen embroidered with a picture of crabapples in spring slumber, was a super, gigantic flowerbed.

Around the flower bed, seven-colored gauze curtains cascaded.

On the ground, a tray had been knocked over, and the bamboo shoots inside were scattered everywhere.

Each bamboo plaque bore the name of a girl from Chunfeng Tower.

Yes, this is a list of flowers.

As the boss here, wouldn't my girls be able to sleep with whoever they want?

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Let's make a list of names, like the emperor flipping through his imperial roster!

But tonight, on this vast bed of flowers, the red waves of blankets surged one after another.

The flowerbed creaked and groaned under the strain.

...Just as the blanket on the bed shook more and more violently, it was clearly about to reach that critical moment...

The blanket was suddenly thrown open by someone.

“Oh!”

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Under the covers, two white bodies were tangled together.

The moment the blanket was lifted, they let out a deafening scream.

Gasps were stifled.

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Why?

Because Luofengtang and Zuijunmo had already taken a step forward, simultaneously seizing the throats of the two people on the bed.

Luo Fengtang was clutching a fat man.

His whole body trembled with fat, and only a master like Luofeng Tang could find his neck.

“Please spare my life, I have something to say. Please don't kill me, please don't kill me...”

The fat man struggled to stammer out words of pleading.

As for Left Junmo, he grasped the neck of another figure with long hair covering their face and a pale, slender body. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

He turned his face away.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the bed and then burst into laughter, saying to Zuo Junmo: "No need to avert your eyes, he's also a man. Looking at him won't give you crow's feet."

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Both Luò Fēng Táng and Zuǒ Jūn Mò were surprised.

Both of them looked at each other's hands.

Luo Fengtang was holding a big, fat man. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

And the one in Zuo Jun Mo's hands, looking at her delicate figure, he thought she was a woman.

But upon closer inspection, it's a man as well.

What's up?

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Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo exchanged a glance, and suddenly they both understood.

Luo Fengtang pulled the quilt over the fat man's lower body.

Zuo Junmo then directly knocked out the "little husband" in his hand with a palm, and then stuffed the "little husband" back into the quilt.

Then he wiped his fingers in disgust and returned to Yang Ruoqing's side.

The two exchanged a glance and split up, rummaging through the house.

Here, the fatty saw Zuo Junmo treat his new pet like this, with a look of heartache.

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Luo Fengtang slapped the fat man's face, causing him to see stars and blood and tears to flow from his nose and eyes.

"Filth! You actually play with men, disgusting my eyes!"

Luofengtang said angrily, "Seeing this kind of thing just makes me inexplicably angry."

The fat man, seeing that Luofeng Tang was so ferocious, backed down.

“Can you blame me? Try playing with women every night, and you’ll get tired of it too!” the fat man said with a frustrated look.

"Even if you're being clingy, you can't play with men. This goes against human ethics, it's worse than an animal!" Luofeng Tang added.

The fat man wiped the blood from under his nose and said to Luo Fengtang with a flattering smile, "Some habits can be cultivated, you know? Why don't you give it a try? Our Chunfeng Building's young masters are quite skilled, they're not worse than those women who just know how to flirt..."

"Bang!"

Another slap landed, and Luofengtang knocked out one of the fat man's teeth.

The fat man looked at the pair of icy eyes exposed outside the black cloth covering this man's face.

Knowing the other party had murderous intent, he shrank his neck and sat there, clutching a blanket around his waist, afraid to move.

At this time, Yang Ruqing and Zuo Junmo returned to the bedside.

Zuo Junmo was holding two bamboo slips in his hand.

He shook open the first one and asked the fat man, "What does this name mean?"

The fat man craned his neck, which seemed to have no base, forward several inches and squinted at the bamboo slip with its densely packed characters.

“Oh, this is my backyard beauty's roster. I use it to look up their names.” he said.

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Zuo Junmo tossed the bamboo slip aside and unfurled another.

When another bamboo slip was shaken open, Fatty's face visibly changed.

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