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Chapter 1 There is a boy next door who is just growing up, and he is unparalleled in the world!

"Master, I'm only seven years old, don't drive me down the mountain!"

"Disciple! You should leave as soon as possible. It took me a hundred years to cultivate the Taoist Mirror to the fiftieth level, but you are already at the 190th level of the Taoist Realm! I have nothing left to teach you!"

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, an ancient Taoist gate stands alone.

In front of the Taoist gate, a white-haired old Taoist priest who was over a hundred years old put his hands helplessly in front of him.

He made a gesture of "What else do you want me to do?"

Kneeling in front of him was a seven-year-old boy, his head lowered, as if he had done something hugely wrong.

"Then disciple, I will stop practicing from today on and wait for you, Master."

When he was seven years old, what he thought was a very heart-warming remark made his old teacher's old face instantly turn red with shame.

"Get out, get out, get out! Get down the mountain quickly!"

After saying that, the master turned around and entered the Taoist temple without a trace of politeness.

With a fairy-like wave of his hand, he closed the wooden door of the Taoist Gate.

Looking at the closed door, the little boy burst into tears.

When he turned around and was about to leave, a golden key was thrown out of the Taoist temple and hit the little boy on the head.

"Disciple, take this key. You are extremely gifted and cannot be tolerated by heaven. You need this golden key to open the silver locks worn by your seven senior sisters in order to escape the catastrophe. Also, there is a heaven outside the world, so don't live in this world.

Your true energy is revealed in front of you, and you must remember not to massacre mortals with your cultivation."

How can a seven-year-old kid know anything about heavenly calamity?

However, at the age of seven, he understood that the golden key was given to him by his teacher and for his own good.

Therefore, the little boy cherished the golden key and hung it on his chest. He knelt down again and kowtowed three times at the closed door. With tears in his eyes, he shouted emotionally:

"Master! I am so kind and virtuous, I..."

"roll!"

"Okay!"

In the blink of an eye, thirteen years have passed.

Huamen City, downstairs of Huamei Entertainment Group Building.

There is a boy next door who has just grown up and is so powerful that he is unparalleled in the world!

Twenty-year-old Ye Feng, now dressed in a "yellow robe", heroically took out his mobile phone and dialed the number skillfully.

"Ms. Zhang on the 24th floor of Tower E, your braised chicken is downstairs."

"Put it at the front desk."

"Okay, I wish you a pleasant meal and give me a five-star review."

"Ah."

With a shout, the phone was hung up.

Ye Feng has become accustomed to things like this in the past few years. He picked up the takeout from the trunk of his motorcycle and walked to the front desk of the building.

"Wow, what a handsome young man."

"My handsome old lady can't close her legs!"

The two young women standing at the front desk were looking at Ye Feng, who was placing takeaway food in front of them, and couldn't help but drool flowing down the corners of his fragrant red lips.

"Little brother, please leave your mobile phone number and my sisters will call you in the evening."

The innocent Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and touched the back of his head in confusion, and said with some embarrassment:

"Order me? Do you want me to deliver takeout? Okay! What do you want to eat tonight? I will make a note of it and deliver it to you tonight."

"Haha! My sister is ordering takeout tonight, but the takeaway the sisters are talking about is you."

Seeing this handsome, pure little piece of fresh meat in front of them, the two young women at the counter became more and more itchy, wishing to eat Ye Feng's white "rice cake" in one bite.

Among them, the woman with flaming red lips simply knelt on the stool, crawled on the front desk, and reached out to touch Ye Feng's face.

"Wow, not only am I fair and fair, my skin is also so smooth."

What Taoism emphasizes is the harmony of heaven, earth, and man. Ye Feng has "automatically" absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon since he was born.

Therefore, Ye Feng's skin is completely incomparable to those women who wear facial masks to nourish their skin.

Ye Feng has long been used to having his face touched and taken advantage of by a young woman in her thirties.

Apart from leaving with a smile, Ye Feng, as a delivery boy, really had no choice.

After all, it is better to be touched in the face than to be given a bad review.

Ye Feng, who was about to turn around and leave, just turned around and plunged directly into two majestic mountain peaks.

A hard, cool thing pressed against Ye Feng's forehead.

"Huh? Ah! Get out!"

Before he could feel comfortable enough, Ye Feng was suddenly pushed aside by a pair of hands that were as warm as jade but powerful.

After realizing what the "peak" he touched was, Ye Feng hurriedly staggered back two steps, lowered his head shyly, stammered and began to admit his mistake, like a child who had not been beaten by society.

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"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry. I really didn't mean it."

The two red-lipped young women who had just been teasing Ye Feng with words in the cabinet at the front desk, when they saw the person Ye Feng bumped into, they quickly ran out from behind the front desk.

"President!"

Upon hearing the title CEO, Ye Feng quickly raised his head, and the woman in front of him made Ye Feng take a breath of air.

Less than thirty years old, meticulous in high-end fine decoration, red lips, short permed black hair, and a pair of black frames.

Although she was stunning, what shocked Ye Feng was the cold temperament exuding from this woman's body.

It is a kind of aloof temperament that makes ordinary people forget to stop and makes successful people stay away from you, but you can't wait to conquer it immediately.

What a human being! Three points depends on appearance, seven points depends on temperament, not to mention this woman's appearance is also a full ten points.

"Wow, this woman is so delicious."

Before Ye Feng could taste the beauty in front of him, several strong bodyguards came out from behind the woman and directly pressed Ye Feng to the cold marble floor.

"You stupid thing, you dare to take advantage of our President Huasheng, you're looking for death!"

Ye Feng is now at the 999th level of the Tao Realm. Regardless of his thin skin and tender flesh, even if he doesn't use his true energy, his physical quality is far beyond what ordinary people can compare with.

Not to mention a few strong men, even if the special forces come, Ye Feng can easily handle it.

However, before Ye Feng could resist, this stunning woman spoke in advance:

"He's just a delivery boy, let him go. The board of directors is still waiting for me to come up, so don't waste time here."

As soon as the woman spoke, several bodyguards also let go of their hands, but their eyes still looked as if they wanted to eat Ye Feng.

The woman didn't look at him again. After straightening the collar of her shirt, which was knocked out of shape, she walked towards the elevator in the lobby. She just teased Ye Feng and several coquettish women, and now she didn't dare to talk to Ye Feng anymore.

Feng spoke and quickly returned to the front desk to stay quietly.

Ye Feng stood up and patted the dust on his "yellow mantle". Just when he was about to leave in despair, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Fuck, that cold thing just now, isn't it the silver lock that the teacher's father said? Could it be that the one just now is one of my seven senior sisters???"

Ye Feng never expected that any of the young senior sisters who played house with him on the mountain when he was young would look so amazing now.

What makes it even more difficult for Ye Feng to control his emotions!

Thirteen years!

This is Ye Feng’s first time seeing Silver Lock!

Nervous, excited, and with his mind blank, Ye Feng did not even think about it. He turned around magnificently and shouted loudly at the peerless beauty who had already stepped into the elevator with one high-heeled shoe:

"Hey! Sister, can I penetrate you?!"


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