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Chapter 137 Yu Chan

"It's really ridiculous. This matter has been spread all over Nantai Mansion. How can it be false?" The monk in white laughed loudly.

The monks around him also laughed, and even the women in the brothel covered their mouths and laughed.

A cold air came from the elegant room, and the man snorted coldly: "Do you have the guts to say something bad about him again?"

"Why don't you dare? Feng Feiyun is the succubus' lackey and the public enemy of mankind. Everyone can punish him. If he appears in front of me, I will definitely crush him to the ground with one kick... Haha..." The man in white clothes

The monk smiled and suddenly covered his neck. Blood continuously overflowed from the gaps between his fingers, dyeing his entire arm red.

The blood trickled and fell to the ground, dripping!

His eyes widened, his whole body began to tremble, and finally he fell to the ground, convulsed, and died.

The corpse was covered in ice, and finally exploded and turned into bloody ice slag.

His death was so strange that the entire Juese Building fell silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the beating of a person's heart.

"If anyone dares to speak ill of Feng Feiyun again, this will be his fate."

Everyone looked at the candle-lit private room in horror, knowing that there must be a top genius in the world of cultivating immortals inside. Everyone did not dare to say another word, obviously they were frightened.

Only the imperial uncle of the Borneo Kingdom snorted coldly, but did not speak. Then he became quiet, and there was the sound of toasts and clinking of cups.

Feng Feiyun frowned into the character "Chuan". The person who spoke for him just now was also in the private room on the fifth floor, just opposite the private room where he was.

There are a total of six private rooms on the fifth floor, forming a circle.

Obviously that person is also a monk in the divine realm. Who could he be?

Everyone is criticizing him, but there are still people who can stand up and speak a word of justice for him, and even kill people for him.

Feng Feiyun closed his eyes and wanted to use his spiritual sense to sense it, but was blocked by a soft force. What he sensed was a blank, and he had to give up in the end!

Above the seventh floor of the Juese Building, there is a thick white cloud and mist, and you can see the floating rockery and the suspended balcony. You can also hear the clear sound of running water and the faint sound of the piano, which makes people wonder if it is a paradise.

wonderland.

Da da!

There was a maid with two small buns on her head. She was about 12 or 3 years old. She looked well-behaved and wore a pink dress. It was obvious at first glance that she was a beauty. She was holding a jade-colored lantern and hung from a building.

He walked out of the balcony and stood on the seventh floor, looking down from a high position and staring down.

"Tonight, there are three girls with red cards." The little maid had bright eyes and white teeth. Although her voice was childish, it clearly spread throughout the entire Juese Building.

Only the top ten girls in Juese Tower have red signs with their names on them. The so-called red signs mean that three of these ten girls are willing to come out to perform music and dance tonight, if the money is high enough.

, they can even accompany you for drinks and nights.

After the little maid spoke, the entire Juese Building became quiet again, and everyone knew that the real main course had begun.

The little maid took out a red jade card from between the purple silk sleeves, looked at it gently, and said: "The ninth red card is Miss Yu Chan. Miss Yu Chan is seventeen years old this year. She is good at playing the piano. She once

Sitting down silently to learn the art, the piano art has entered the realm of harmony between heaven and man. In addition to the piano art, Miss Yu Chan has a photographic memory, has read 30,000 volumes of poems and books, and knows two out of ten things in the world.

, well deserved to be knowledgeable and talented.”

"Start bidding now, starting from one hundred gold coins!" she said again.

One hundred gold coins are equivalent to one million copper coins, which is definitely a huge number for ordinary people. Wealth can last a lifetime, but the price of this Yu Chan girl is far more than just a song.

Someone has already started calling out the price, and the price has quickly soared to 500 gold coins!

"Damn, the women here are so damn expensive. If you bid like this, it will cost you tens of thousands of dollars just to meet this Yu Chan girl." Wang Meng slammed the table again.

Liu Qiansheng drank the wine from the girl's cup in his arms, shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't help but wonder, I have inquired about this Yuchan girl a long time ago. She is a newcomer, I am afraid she is still there even after the first night. And she has indeed served in the hands of a big country.

Jing Wusheng sat down and learned piano skills. The three words "Jing Wusheng" alone cost more than 10,000 gold coins. Many people probably came here for Yu Chan's first night. I guess the price will be sky-high tonight.

"

Wang Meng sighed loudly: "We only have 30,000 gold coins. Even if we can get the jade cicada down, I'm afraid there won't be much money left."

"If it doesn't work, I will kill whoever dares to bid with us later." Wu Jiu patted the iron knife on his back.

"Come on! Fenghuo Liancheng is originally a place where evil people gather, and those who come to Juese Tower are even the most powerful of evil. I have already felt the aura of several masters, and among them there are even those who are infinitely close to the level of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation.

A character." Liu Qinsheng said.

Wu Jiu and Wang Meng sighed again!

Feng Feiyun's fingers tapped lightly on the table, with a smile on his face at all times, and his smile was unfathomable.

"Three thousand gold coins." In an instant, the price had risen thirty times.

"I'll offer you 10,000 gold coins." This price immediately stunned the whole audience.

Outside the gate of Juese Building, a group of men wearing black iron armor walked in. The man walking in the front was Luo Lin who was beaten severely by Feng Feiyun and others outside the city. He was also Qi.

A captain of the Niu Zhan Cavalry Battalion has reached the early stage of the Divine Base.

Luo Lin was still wearing the cold armor, with only his handsome face exposed. He glanced at the women in the stunning building with a smile, looking particularly free and elegant.

Behind him were ten men who were also wearing armor. These ten men all exuded a huge aura, and the word "War" as big as a fist was printed on the armor above their heads.

Many immortal cultivators consciously retreated and recognized the eleven people who suddenly came. There were probably very few people in the entire Fenghuo City who did not recognize them.

Luo Lin, the direct son of the Sanxuan Sect Master, and the ten generals of the Fenghuo Liancheng.

This represents the two major forces, Sanxuanmen and Shenwu Army. There are only a few hidden evil men in Fenghuo City who dare to provoke these two major forces at the same time.

"It's Luo Lin who is here. Sanxuanmen is famous for being extremely rich. Who can surpass him?"

"Even if many people want to bid, they have to consider whether they will offend Sanxuanmen and Shenwu Army. It seems that Master Luo will be singing alone tonight. We can only watch, and all the red card girls are investing in him.

The embrace, even the bed.”



Just when these immortal cultivators were shaking their heads and sighing, a discordant voice sounded: "Ten thousand and one gold coins!"

This voice came from a private room on the fifth floor.

Luo Lin frowned and looked up to the fifth floor. Although he hated people who dared to lower his price, he did not take this person seriously and walked up the mahogany stairs with the ten generals.

, walking upward, there was already a turtle slave in front to guide him.

"Eleven thousand gold coins." Luo Lin quoted confidently as he walked up the stairs.

"Eleven thousand and one gold coins." It was still the same elegant room, the voice was lazy and weak.

Everyone could see that there was someone specifically trying to make things difficult for Luo Lin, otherwise they wouldn't have added just one gold coin each time.

Who is so bold as to dare to provoke the only son of the Sanxuan Sect Master?

The person calling the price was naturally not Feng Feiyun, but the private room where the Emperor's uncle of Borneo was. However, the person calling the price was still not the Emperor's uncle of Borneo, but a young man.

It turned out to be him. Sure enough, wherever there are beauties, there is his presence.

Hearing the lazy voice, Feng Feiyun already knew who was in the elegant room. He couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face and drank a glass of wine slowly.

"Fifteen thousand gold coins." Luo Lin's voice was already a little cold, and he was angry.

"Fifteen thousand and one gold coins." The voice in the elegant room next to him was still very lazy, much like a drunken and drunken man, but only Feng Feiyun knew that he was definitely not a sick man.

One of the eight epic geniuses, the prince of Borneo, known as the most charming man in the world, how could the flawless young master be a sick man?

"Haha! It seems that Luo Lin hit a nail this time." Luo Tuozi laughed.

Liu Qinsheng looked serious, shook his head and said: "This is a beacon city, not outside the city, and Luo Lin brought the top ten generals from the Shenwu Army, not the trash from the Qiniu War Cavalry Camp. The top ten generals

, each of them is a master who has escaped from hundreds of wars. Whether it is cultivation, will, or combat power, they are not comparable to ordinary cultivators. It is precisely because of this that they can frighten the demons and ghosts in the beacon city.

."

"That's right. If you beat that boy Luo Lin outside the city, you can run away directly. But in the beacon-fired city, even the monks with the Divine Foundation of Dzogchen may not be able to escape.

"

"Daniu, what do you think about this?" Liu Qiansheng asked.

Feng Feiyun had a playful smile on his face and said: "Just wait and see the good show! When necessary, we have to get involved, that's what makes it interesting! Hehe!"

On the seventh floor of the stunning building, several stunning women gathered together, looking through a blue water mirror at what was happening below. Some were laughing, while others were sad.

"A man who dares to bid against a playboy like Luo Lin is a real man." There was a deep and charming smile in Yuchan's beautiful eyes, her smile was like the valley white orchid, full of ethereal charm.

Several other beauties of allure level also nodded in agreement.

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