Chapter 192 – King Yan’s Disciple 2 (19)

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There was a strange story floating around the Red House in Wuhan.

Soon, a Young master, a disciple of King Yan, will come and conquer the courtesans.

“What nonsense is that?”

There were many people who thought that there was no such thing as a Young master, but that Young master arrived in Wuhan with the people of the Zhuge Dynasty.

Then wouldn’t Young master Han be a disciple of King Yan? Such a story also circulated in the media.

Some of the warriors of the Zhuge Dynasty who went to enjoy the entertainment at the Qinglu became a little lighter after drinking alcohol, and told the courtesans who were pouring them a little story about a Young master whom they had watched for several days.

A man who doesn’t mind seeing Jegal Sun-ah, who is called the best beauty in Hubei.

A man who makes Rouge, a woman who has left her job as a courtesan, spread her legs on her own.

A man lining up to offer the first prayer.

Because such low-level stories were often told, people who heard the rumors thought that Young master was similar to a lustful demon who was infatuated with courtesans.

Also, since it is easy for low-level stories to spread through word of mouth, no one paid attention to the story added by the Zhuge Dynasty’s warriors that a Young master had destroyed a living vegetable.

It turned out to be true that a Young master from the first Wulin Dynasty had returned after destroying a mountain plant when a patrol sent from the government returned after checking the mountain plant to check for the bandits escorted by Zhuge Sega.

It was confirmed that the hot fire had swept away the wild plants, so that the grass had withered and died, and there was no one alive in the wild plants.

Although he was drunk, it became clear that Han Young master did it because the Zhuge Dynasty’s warriors testified.

“A Young master, a disciple of King Yeom, will come to our Huairu today. According to rumors, he is equipped with strong martial skills and has the skill to make courtesans captive. Zhuge asked me to select at least five women to deal with this Young master. It was delivered from.”

Said Luju of Hwaheeru, who had a long knife mark on his face.

He honestly thought that five was a lot, but he decided to do as the Zhuge family told him.

I didn’t like the fact that Huaixiru was the first, but I accepted it to mean that it was the best among the Red Towers in Wuhan.

“Looking at Rouge, do you really think there is such a person?”

Yeonhwa, the famous courtesan, asked.

Yeonhwa was the most beautiful courtesan in Hwaheeru, and because she received so many nominations, she was also good at night work.

Yeonhwa, who earns the most money in Hwaheeru, was so valued by Ruju that she never connected with someone who was not properly verified.

“It wouldn’t be surprising if some talent were born in this midfield, so I think there’s a lot of potential.”

“It might be a little fun, right? Rouge, can I go in first? I’m more confident than my younger siblings, right?”

“I think it would be good to look at the situation, but that doesn’t mean we are using you as scapegoats.”

Rouju spoke so as not to offend the courtesans gathered with Yeonhwa, but there was no opposition because they already knew that there was a level difference.

“If you’re a worthless man, I’ll beat you to the ground.”

“Don’t forget that King Yeom is behind you and don’t do anything foolish. I send Yeonhwa last.”

“I understand~.”

Yeonhwa answered with a slight smile.

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What Jegal Sega requested from Hwaheeru was to first prepare alcohol for King Yan and meals for his disciples, as well as five courtesans for him.

They said they would pay him properly, so in a way, there was nothing to lose.

As Hwaheeru waited nervously for King Yeom and his disciple, two men appeared in the evening.

King Bae Doo-il, who was friends with the Sword King of the Namgung family and had enmity with bandits in his youth, was one of the undisputed martial arts masters who wiped out all the bandits in the mountains and was active in promoting demonic and blood religions.

Although he was quite old, his back was straight and his body was full of strong muscles. If it weren’t for his graying hair, he would have looked like he was in his 40s.

And next to him is the rumored man, Han Xian, who is slightly frowning.

As a disciple of King Yeom, he is a man who goes around Giru as if it were his own home, but he has proven that he is also capable.

It was a bit strange that a tall and handsome young man liked Giru, no matter how the rumors spread.

If he wanted to become a martial artist, he would try his best to manage rumors that disparage him, but he didn’t seem to care about that.

“Is that Luju of Huairu?”

“Yes. Elder King Yeom.”

Hua Xi Luzhu bowed deeply and bowed.

“Cluck. The man here is Rouge. Disciple, there will be nothing you want.”

When King Yan spoke, the disciple responded bluntly.

“When have I ever wanted Rouge? The courtesans couldn’t accept me, so I came forward myself.”

“That’s right. I just want to drink quietly, so please guide me.”

“Yes, sir. Guys, guide Young master Han. I will guide you, King Yeom.”

“Yes. Rouge!”

When the five courtesans who were supposed to serve today were about to surround a Young master, a Young master said.

“First, let’s eat. Please don’t come too close.”

The courtesans burst into laughter when they saw Young master, who unexpectedly looked like mugwort.

Rouge also thought the rumor was wrong, but when she recalled the conversation just now, it seemed like that wasn’t the case.

Lu Ju guided Yan King to a window with a nice view on the third floor.

King Yeom sat down where snacks and drinks had already been prepared.

“I’ll pour you the first drink.”

“Thank you. You can get the price from Zhuge Sega.”

“Yes, sir. I have already finished the story.”

King Yeom drank the full cup in one gulp.

“The drink tastes good. The seats are nice. The courtesans seem friendly too.”

“Haha. I think we are making the best giru in Wuhan.”

Rouju thought that even though it was a place where women with different stories gathered, they were still making it like a family.

“Are the other two giru similar to Hwaheeru?”

“It’s not similar. I think our stoma is a little brighter.”

There are Huahuiru, Yihwaru, and Sihwaru, which can be said to be the three major red towers of Wuhan, but Luju was proud that among them, this is the place where courtesans laugh the most.

Of course, due to personal reasons, courtesans who first entered Giru could not be bright, but they were the ones who adapted the fastest among the three Giru.

Hwaheeruju thought that it was Yeonhwa that created that atmosphere.

“Well, whatever the atmosphere in Giru is, it’s not something we should worry about, right?”

“Yes, old man. All a courtesan has to do is make the guests happy. Why is the atmosphere of the courtesan so important?”

When King Yan nodded, Hua Xiruju poured alcohol into the empty glass.

“Do you plan on continuing to talk to me, Rouge? I have a lot of time because once my student is on fire, he doesn’t want to come out for three days.”

Hua Xiruju quickly shook his head.

Since we sent the courtesans in a set order, there won’t be any problems, and even if they are drinking partners, the opponent is King Yeom.

It was unconditionally advantageous to build up a little friendship like this.

“Then can I sit down too, sir?”

“Good. What is Rouju’s name? I am King Bae Doo-il.”

“My name is Hwaheeruju Duyuk.”

“I guess six is ​​the number six?”

“Well, isn’t that the case with this floor? If you don’t want to come up with a name, just give it a number.”

When King Yan nodded and tried to pour the drink, Lu Ju held the glass with both hands and held it out.

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“Eunwol, I’ll go in first.”

Yeonhwa shook her head when she saw Ruju not coming up from downstairs.

Any Rouge we’ve seen so far would probably be trying to have a conversation that doesn’t work in order to build even a little bit of friendship with King Yan.

“Sister, even if a Young master seems like a nobleman, he could be a dangerous person, right? He might have restrained himself because it was in front of his master, King Yeom.”

Eunwol, a courtesan, was worried about Yeonhwa, her signature courtesan, but on the other hand, Yeonhwa was also worried about Eunwol, who was like her younger sister.

“I said that even when I saw the pretty Jegal Soje, he looked like a mangbu stone, but the atmosphere here is different, right? Don’t worry I’ll charm you.”

Yeonhwa lifted the tray containing the meal that Eunwol was holding as if taking it away.

The other three courtesans could not stop the actions of Yeonhwa, who could be said to be the leader of the courtesans.

“Unni Yeonhwa. If there’s danger, scream loudly.”

“Still, I’m a martial arts person, so will it help?”

“That’s right! What should I do…?”

“It’s okay. If he was a bad person, he would have just come to take over Qi Lu. Why are you getting help from the Zhuge family? Rumors are going around that it’s a sect, but it’s a righteous sect.”

So Yeonhwa went into her room carrying a tray full of food.

Young master was sitting with his eyes closed, and Yeonhwa slowly placed the meal on the table, thinking that it felt surprisingly good.

“Prince Han? My name is Yeonhwa, and I am the first person to hang out with Young master Han.”

“You don’t have to worry too much about the order.”

After saying that, the Young master began to eat.

Looking at the man who must have been quite hungry and eating his food quickly, Yeonhwa felt a little lacking.

I heard a rumor that she didn’t react much when she saw Zhuge Xiaozhe, but she didn’t feel like he was looking at her.

Many men were fascinated by her curvaceous body and even paid a large sum of money to spend the night with her, but she didn’t pay, so she thought she was just one of the common courtesans. It was like

“Master Han. Can you deal with all five people?”

When Young master did not answer that question, she thought that Yeonhwa was being pretentious and smiled a little.

Not long after, a Young master finished eating, and as Yeonhwa went to pick up the tray with the dishes and place it near the entrance, she heard a Young master’ voice coming from behind.

“I hope we can finish it within five people.”

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“Oh my gosh♡”

Yeonhwa climaxed, making a vulgar sound she had never made before.

‘If I keep going like this, I’ll become a fool!’

But even if she wanted to escape, she couldn’t escape Han Young master’ embrace.

The intense heat felt by her body made her a prisoner of this man.