Zhu Yiyi smiled and took Jiang Chuxia's hand out of the private room.
As soon as she closed the door, she shook Jiang Xiaomei's hand away.
The delicate smiling face was full of dissatisfaction.
Jiang Chuxia rolled her eyes and said with a smile:
"Yiyi, you can't call me sister anymore, you have to call me aunt."
Zhu Yiyi sneered:
"Do you still want me to call you aunt?"
Jiang Chuxia bounced on her bun:
"It's still early, but you can call two to adapt."
The little girl is not a vegetarian:
"You have some shame, don't think I don't know what happened to you rely on Su Mu."
Jiang Chuxia was not angry at all, so she directly broke up her fingers for Zhu Yiyi:
"Look, he is so handsome, so powerful, so status, and willing to spend money on me. The pocket money is enough for me to spend in ten lifetimes. I must love me, so, such a good meal ticket
Where to find it? It would be strange if it’s not bad."
The little girl is a gangster, and in front of Su Mu, she has the upper hand.
But when he met Jiang Chuxia, he was defeated in a mess.
"Jiang Chuxia, you are shameless."
Jiang Xiaomei laughed:
"Yiyi, you don't like your uncle, are you? You are only ten years old."
The little girl was precocious, but she didn't feel shy at all, and she snorted again:
"I just like it. When I grow up, I won't let any of you stunning bitches go."
Two beauties, one big and one small, just quarrel while wandering around.
Youzhou Club couldn't help but have a female guest. Jiang Chuxia had come with his second brother several times before and knew what was fun.
No matter how smart Zhu Yiyi is, she is still a little carrot. Under Jiang Chuxia's cowardice (temptation) and confusion, the two of them came directly to the most lively slow shaking.
Every night, there are stars and even superstars to perform.
Jiang Chuxia was not worried that she would encounter trouble. The little girl was not as powerful as an acquired martial artist, and she never thought about any danger she would encounter.
This was the first time she had come to a place like this, and she didn't have enough eyes.
They didn't expect that they would be targeted at the first time they appeared.
Youzhou Club is a bit scary, the whole building is.
Just slow shaking takes up one layer, and it is still a super space that is three layers together into one layer.
Light is sound, light and electricity, which is said to cost more than fifty small targets and uses holographic three-dimensional technology.
On the first floor is a huge hall, and the VIP private room surrounds half of the hall in a semi-circular staircase, facing the stage.
Each private room has two dedicated elevators.
A connecting hall is convenient for guests to come down and have fun.
One is a private elevator, and no one knows it when you come and go.
The middle and highest point of the semi-circular arc box is naturally the VIP Room No. 1, which gradually lowers the height on both sides and is sorted in sequence.
Looking inside and outside the box, you can see everything in your eyes, like a dream.
Looking up from the hall, the walls of the VIP private rooms are all high-tech curtain walls. Combined with three-dimensional holographic technology, the scene can be changed according to the music at any time.
A moment ago, it seemed like I was in a sea of stars.
The next moment, we arrived at the South American jungle.
The scenes here almost cover the most beautiful and majestic scenery on the earth.
Today's VIP Room No. 1 is empty.
In the No. 2 box next to it, Feng Wuchen's face was dull.
On my hand, a glass of blood-red wine was emitting a strange fragrance.
He looked at the demons dancing below, not knowing what he was thinking.
This fine wine called Jun Mowang is produced in the Temple of Heroes. It is not only surprisingly expensive, but also has restrictions.
The Heroes Temple is extremely strict.
Common people, noble people, voters.
And above the voters, there are royal families.
The four major clans are above the royal clans.
This kind of wine is not qualified to drink by those under the voters.
During this period, Feng Wuchen was like riding a roller coaster.
The incident in Mulanchang directly made him a joke, and even seriously threatened his position as the Son of God.
It's so useless to use this evaluation, it's simply too fatal.
All of this, largely because Feng Qingxuan was instigating behind his back.
Now, Feng Qingxuan is in trouble too.
The plan for the hundred-year-old Dragon Broken Plan was defeated by Feng Qingxuan. He had no choice but to force the Blood Seed to launch another plan, and the one who dominated everything became Zhu Youchun.
Zhu Youchun, the humble reptile, transformed himself into a transformation and overtakes them.
Feng Qingxuan was unlucky, so he was happy.
But he still couldn't clean up the unhelpful evaluation.
His hatred for Su Mu was so exhausted that he could not wash away the nine heavens of Milky Way.
He was so awesome in the past.
I wish I could hold the moon and pick the stars in my hand, and there was no such person in the world.
Anyone who sees him has to crawl on the ground and lick the soles of his shoes.
Among ordinary people, the family is the highest.
In the eyes of aristocratic families, the ancient martial arts sect is the highest.
And when the lord of the highest sect saw him, he had to lie on the ground and turn into a dog.
And now…!
The private room was busy outside, but there was a cold and cold air inside.
That feeling was like the whole private room was a cold storage.
The slight bone-seeking air conditioning made the young man around him feel creepy.
Ji Yuanjia is the third generation heir to the Ji family, one of the twelve first-class sects.
The Ji family ranks very high among the twelve first-class sects.
"Son of God, what are you looking at?"
Feng Wuchen slowly raised his head and looked straight at Ji Yuanjia, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
There was a biting chill in his smile:
"Did you see the two people below?"
Following Feng Wuchen's gaze, Ji Yuanjia saw Jiang Chuxia and Zhu Yiyi.
"Son of God, you are..."
Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled softly:
"I want to find some fun, please arrange it."
Ji Yuanjia's face suddenly became very ugly.
It's fun, damn.
The fun of Mulan Farm is something you can play with in one sentence.
What's the result?
The largest number of eunuchs after the dynasty era was mass-produced.
These eunuchs are either heirs of aristocratic families or successors of the sect.
Haven't you got some typing?
I thought that everyone would become dogs in one word?
How could Ji Yuanjia let herself go against Su Mu at this time?
"Son of God, that woman is Jiang Chuxia, and she is Su Mu's woman. Are you sure?"
In the past, Ji Yuanjia would not dare to say that.
But now it's different.
The bullshit Son of God was deprived of his authority. His Ji family had a background. His legitimate daughter of several generations married to the four major clans. Although he was a concubine, he also had a super advantage that others did not have.
Feng Wuchen asked him to provoke Su Mu, which was basically equivalent to letting him die.
Ji Yuanjia is not stupid and will do this.
Seeing Ji Yuanjia still moving, a murderous intent flashed through Feng Wuchen's heart:
"Even you want to disobey me?"
Ji Yuanjia cursed in his heart, but could only bend down slightly and frowned slightly and persuade:
"Son of God, take a step back and the sky is wide open. At this time, it is not a wise move to anger Su Mu."
Feng Wuchen smiled coldly and said:
"You just need to find a scapegoat and then we can watch the fun. Who will Su Mu kill at that time? What does it have to do with us?"
Ji Yuanjia immediately laughed:
"If that's the case, I can arrange it. What kind of fun do you want to see?"
Feng Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said:
"Of course... the bigger the quarrel, the better."