Fengtan stood up, bent down and raised his hand, very respectful, and said with a smile on his lips:

"Mr. Wang, please."

As soon as the heavy door of the private room opened, noisy music poured in.

"You envy me for getting this position, but to be honest, the best place for us immortal cultivators should be the place of spiritual veins, which is rich in spiritual energy and suitable for further study. We always stay in such a noisy place, which makes us nervous.

Debilitation, what's the best thing?"

Wang Gouqiang kept silent, followed behind, feeling the state of the long-singing rat.

The little mouse who was drinking on its behalf grabbed his claws in his arms, and seemed to be drunk, but his spiritual energy was stable and his breath was still the same. It should be fine.

Then he replied:

"I don't know anything about others, but HIGH SPACE's errand is a complete beauty. The spiritual energy contained in the middle spirit stone is enough for you to use."

"What's more, if the one in your family is happy, you can buy a bunch of medium-sized spirit stones for you and build a 'spiritual vein land'. It's probably a good thing."

Feng Dan led Wang Gouqiang through the dance floor area. He was wearing a work suit, so no one disturbed him.

But there are many women who don’t look like men who come to nightclubs to have fun when they see Wang Gouqiang dressing like this.

Seeing him looking handsome again, he looked obedient and otakus programmer, he started to train.

A woman with heavy makeup in her thirties was not resistant to having fun at the bar and nightclub. She came here just to find her husband for a day. Seeing that no one was hooked up with Wang Gouqiang, she stepped forward and grabbed his windbreaker collar.

, a small mouthful, spraying the alcohol on his face.

With red face and charming eyes, my body is pressed against him, and I want to dance with him.

When someone grabbed his collar, Wang Gouqiang became alert. The long-singing mouse instantly swelled to his cuffs and pants, and was about to run out to tear the attacker apart.

When I looked closely, I saw a young woman without any aura.

Looking into her eyes, I felt the fake diamond on her black long skirt rubbing against her expensive windbreaker.

He was angry that she was blocking the way, but it was difficult to have an attack, and he could not kill her. He had to smile at her, hug her, turn her around, and put her behind him,

His polite appearance made the young woman even more moved: Why is his hands so regular and so pure?

Wang Gouqiang glanced at the friend code handed over by the young woman, and wanted to ignore it.

Suddenly, I saw the two immortal cultivators just now standing behind the young woman. I wonder if they had any relationship.

As soon as the thought moved, his mouth cracked, he smiled badly, pinched the young woman's hand and said:

"I booked a private room here, the number is MT104. Will you come and play later? I'm the only one."

The dance music was very loud, and Wang Gouqiang roared even louder. Not only did the young woman hear it, but the two immortal cultivators also heard it.

The young woman heard Wang Gouqiang invite her to go to a private private room. Everyone knows that there is no surveillance in the HIGH SPACE room and no waiter disturbing her.

Although she was wearing a lot of blush and pretended to be uninformed, she looked even more shy under the pink light, but she shouted:

"I have friends here, can I wait for me for a while?"

Wang Gouqiang nodded, let go of her hand, and asked her to order the order at will while waiting in the private room, and he paid.

Turn around and leave.

Fengtan said:

"I thought you wouldn't be such a person who loves women. It turns out that you like mature young women."

"No wonder you have never had a partner these years. Among the immortals, women who are rich in juice like ripe peaches are rare."

"Even if you have it, your strength is much stronger than you and me. How can you grasp it?"

Wang Gouqiang glanced at him, suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Your one is a mature young woman, right? If you say that, you are lucky. If you like it, you will still be able to eat for free."

Feng Dan took Wang Gouqiang to the second floor and directed the waiter to clean up the filth on the floor, saying:

"Although your brother and I are good brothers, no words will be heard in her ears, but there are many people in the bar, so it is hard to guarantee who is her personal gang."

"As for me, of course she would scold me, slap me a few times, and let me kneel in the room and lick it for an hour or two. It would naturally suck it."

"And you, Mr. Wang, may not be so lucky."

Wang Gouqiang's more and more wrong listened, and he was a little surprised and asked:

"What, yours is an immortal cultivator?"

Feng Dan is almost in the foundation-building stage. If he hadn't been holding his handle, Wang Gouqiang would not have dared to sway over.

And being able to make him kneel down and not believe anything is the interest between their young couple.

This does not match the intelligence.

Sources said that Fengtan changed his name and surname and was a woman in the human world who became a "ritual dog". Everyone who knows him is ashamed of him.

Wang Gouqiang disagreed. No matter what method a cultivator uses, as long as he gets promoted and keeps getting stronger, he will always have a day to make a comeback.

There is no difference between being stepped on by a rich woman in the human world and being stepped on by a powerful male cultivator.

Weak people will be humiliated, and only the strong can maintain their dignity.

But if a rich woman is a cultivator, the situation will be completely different.

The famous HIGH SPACE bar owner in the city is actually a cultivator. Why hasn't anyone ever mentioned it?

No one knows?

Wang Gouqiang was both angry and worried. This matter was too great, and he wanted to slap himself twice. This matter had nothing to do with caution.

The spiritual energy in the body is constantly boiling, with hands and feet filled with them, and even his brain is about to explode.

There is no problem from the appearance, but in fact he is close to his limit.

Control the long-singing rat from time to time and absorb the excess spiritual energy to barely maintain it.

Otherwise, the spiritual energy will run around, which will hurt the body greatly, and you will vomit blood long ago.

Changzhiliu Pill is truly worthy of being the secret pill of Buyunzhuang.

I thought it made it rush from two levels to the middle stage of the fourth level, with outstanding results because it lacks strength and makes the medicine effective.

Now that I have practiced to the fifth level, I have taken the Changzhi Pill, but I feel that it is much more intense than the last time I took it.

It's extremely dangerous, there is no way, I can only spend a lot of spirit stones, find a spiritual partition, and try to upgrade.

Feng Dan saw that Wang Gouqiang's expression seemed to be absent, and knew that he was worried, so he said:

"What does it matter if you are a cultivator or not? In the human world, ordinary people have the troubles of ordinary people, and immortals have the difficulties of cultivators. Everyone is the same."

"I don't think I have to say more about my difficulties. Your brother will have many benefits in the future."

"But it's better not to mention my girlfriend's affairs."

"We have come into contact with you a few times, and you are very cautious. This is very good. A cultivator should be like you, with his tail shrunk to be a human being."

The words gradually turned toward sarcasm.

Wang Gouqiang stopped talking. The chaotic place where he originally wanted to have fun seemed to be like a dragon's nest in his eyes.

If it weren't for promotion, he would never continue.

Turning the stairs, I arrived at the third floor, and saw a row of ten strong muscular men, in a straight suit, wearing a red bow tie, shouting in unison:

"Hello, Manager Feng!"

Feng Dan ignored them and said:
Chapter completed!