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Chapter 460

The glazed green tiles, nine-dragon wall decoration, and the upturned octagonal corners of the pavilion are as majestic as a sharp sword.

The sharp edge that comes out does not hide the inner beauty. This is Xiao Qingfeng’s Duobao Tower.

A different kind of luxury and preciousness.

Even Lu Leyao, who is not fastidious, has to say that he is fastidious.

As soon as they reached the door, the chief steward of Duobao Tower came out to welcome him. He was a male cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, with a tall figure and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

It seems that he is twenty-seven or eighty years old, but his bone age is not short, he is hundreds of years old.

"Master Leyao is so polite!"

A dozen steps away is a distance that can be attacked, retreated and defended.

"Who are you? I think I've seen you before." He blinked and smiled. Lu Leyao didn't like to act like a superior person at first, so when he saw the other party acting like this, he started to play.

The foundation-building monk appeared even more respectful and pious.

"Disciple is scared! The real person must have remembered it wrong."

The folded hands are lowered, and the body is bent at a ninety-degree angle. It seems to be respectful, but in fact it is alienating from thousands of miles away.

Lu Leyao suppressed the smile on his face and released half of his momentum, crushing towards the man.

The heavy and huge pressure like a mountain was like a ferocious beast coming out of its cage, coming with overwhelming force to oppress.

The male cultivator resisted with difficulty, the sweat on his face was like broken beads, his back was bent into a shrimp shape, and a faint creaking sound could be heard.

Lu Leyao...

It's interesting that he didn't just lie down on the ground.

Someone is still smiling, and that smile is both compassionate and ruthless.

The nine golden elixirs are translucent and connected together like nine stars in a row.

A trace of power burst out.

The male cultivator could no longer bear the vigorous pressure and knelt on one knee on the ground.

The floor was cracked and broken.

Such an incident naturally attracted the attention of others, who were all surprised and confused.

Even Qianyu and the younger ones were also greatly surprised.

No matter how bad Lu Leyao is, he still gives the impression that he is essentially a good person and is not so aggressive.

What can she do? The world is always like this.

Ordinary people have their own rules, and the strong have their own rules.

A strong person can be kind, humble, and even well-intentioned, but he cannot be indecisive, weak, or bullyable.

"I ask you a question, just answer it? There is no need to think about anything else!"

The male cultivator kowtowed.

"Disciple thanks Master Leyao for your teachings!"

After all this news, if Jiang Chen still doesn't come out, is he planning to hide from himself?

"I'm looking for Jiang Chen! Don't tell me that he's not here. Even if he's not here, I think you should have a way to get him to see me within a quarter of an hour."

The wind blew by.

The location is no longer the lobby of Duobao Building but a closed space.

Don't wait for Lu Leyao to check.

A large cloud of thick fog has risen from the space, carrying a few leaves and rolling in. The soft wind and misty fragrance hides a terrifying murderous intent.

There are thousands of strange poisons in the world, but Lu Leyao only knows a few so far, so he can't be stubborn on his own.

He quickly retreated, and at the same time, his finger touched a golden light on Fat Teng.

The fat vine instantly grew to the size of an arm, and the big bud opened its huge mouth to reveal its scary white teeth.

He swallowed up the sweet mist and leaves in one gulp, and let out a big burp.

[Main silver, good seven, many seven, many seven...]

The vines as thick as arms are swaying, trying to chase the sweet mist in the direction from which it came.

Fat Vine can now swallow a mountain.

Lu Leyao's ability to do this really made Pang Teng open his mouth and betray the sect today.

He dragged the fat vine back and put it back in his hands. Even so, the body of the fat vine was still twisting.

You can see how great the fog is.

"Junior Brother Jiang, your good tricks really make people tickle. It's better to fight against the sun in the future. How about we compete today?"

The handsome man on the ninth floor of Duobao Building was extremely angry. The folding fan in his hand felt the owner's strong fighting spirit and emitted a wood-stealing green light.

Lu Leyao said again: "Could it be that junior brother likes different tastes and wants people to come find you. If you don't answer me, you will acquiesce, so you will let go of the little thing in your hand to find you."

As soon as Lu Leyao said these words, she clearly felt the stagnation in the air.

The other party definitely had a myocardial infarction.

She would have to vomit blood if she lost such a big treasure, not to mention Jiang Chen, this guy loves money as much as she does.

I want to be a tortoise.

Come on! Let’s hurt each other!

After a breath, and it seemed like a long time, I heard the clear and melodious male voice.

"Senior Sister Leyao can come to my Duobao Pavilion. It's really a blessing. Junior Brother, there is no reason for me to hide. Senior Sister, hurry up and invite me!"

Lu Leyao's location was not in a closed space, but in a hundred gardens.

When the magic circle came out, Lu Leyao just raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously.

Another female cultivator in green came. She looked like she was an attendant and was not a disciple of the sect, but she had a very high level of cultivation in the early stages of the Golden Elixir.

He looks to be in his twenties, has a bone age of two hundred, and is extremely heroic with his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Master Leyao is polite, please come down with me!"

People talk about etiquette.

Lu Leyao also has to abide by the rules.

He responded with the same courtesy: "Fellow Taoist, please lead the way."

As the woman came out of the garden, she saw exquisite houses one after another.

The jewelry display counter can be seen through the window lattice.

You can see the brilliant light emitted by every magic weapon inside.

It is even more useful to store the elixirs in small transparent glass bottles made by the condensation method. You can clearly see the elixirs in the bottle one by one.

There are also those elixirs and materials that no one else can ask for, and there are all kinds of rare materials.

It can be seen but not touched, and a greedy person will feel itchy.

Lu Leyao stopped more than once, and the female cultivator kept the proper distance, neither showing bald enthusiasm nor distant indifference.

Even though he was so greedy, Lu Leyao could still pretend to be indifferent.

After going to nine houses, I finally saw Jiang Chen. He was standing in front of the window with his back to them. His broad robe could not cover his waist and slender buttocks.

"Young Master Leyao Zhenren has arrived!" The female cultivator then retreated.

Like Jiang Hao, he is the young master of the Jiang family. Jiang Chen's beauty is not inferior to Jiang Hao's. One is wild and domineering, while the other is as restrained as jade.

There are advantages to being good-looking.

It makes people look twice.

The same is true for Lu Leyao, but it's just two eyes and nothing else.

"Senior Sister Lu is really impressive for being able to hurt Senior Brother Murong. The talk of lust and stupidity will no longer be as popular as before."

He scolded her for being so sexy and so cowardly.

Instead of being angry, Lu Leyao smiled evilly, how bad that look was.

"Junior Brother, what do you think if Senior Sister strips you naked and throws you out of Duobao Building, what will the headlines of Taiqing be like tomorrow?"

It's just that Jiang Chen has a very dull face. If that's the case, the old man in the family will definitely want him and Lu Leyao to form a spiritual couple.

Then wouldn't all his actions over the years be in vain?

Dry laugh.

He said seriously: "Sister, please don't joke like this, or it will damage your reputation!"


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