Old Demon Han?

A generation of genius Han Laomo who failed to survive the tribulation in Qianji Tower in the east of the city ten days ago?

Before everyone could be surprised, they heard a long and resentful female voice coming from the dome of the third floor.

"Come up."

The clerk shook his head. It was the first time he had seen the true appearance of Old Demon Han.

The guests looked at each other, envious and looked at Han Ni one by one, and had to re-examine his figure and facial features and the size of his dantian.

Han Ni left the seat, and a hanging sandalwood steps fell from the third floor.

It seems like a road to heaven that no one has stepped on.

Stepping onto the sandalwood steps, Han Ni hung step by step, and the fragrance blew into the bottom of his feet. He felt like he was going to see the top brothel, his heart beat, and thrilling.

Up to the third floor.

A large flat layer without division only had a screen on the south side.

There are piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings on the long table in the middle, all of which are famous products, but because no one caresses them for a long time, they are a little lost.

The windows on all the walls are all floor-to-ceiling windows, shining in the blue light and white moon, and a gentle breeze floats.

On the side of the south window screen, there are two sets of tea sets placed on a short table, which is shiny.

It can be seen that piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just decorations, and tea ceremony is true love.

In front of the table, a woman wearing a purple cloak was drinking tea while watching the window lazily, with her eyelashes slightly moving and her eyes distant.

The woman has a very delicious figure. She looks like a rare treasure with a lilac fur cloak. She is valuable and has a particularly exquisite outfit. Her chest is beautiful but not exposed, giving people a vague aura of a business socialite.

His facial features are not inferior to Xuanyuan Yan, and his face is extremely exquisite, with professional light makeup, white eyebrows, white teeth, cloud buns and drooping temples, and his gentle and elegant appearance. His pair of light purple shadows can easily make people fall into it, and maintain a perfect sense of distance.

"I thought you didn't dare to come to see me after you failed the catastrophe. The price of the killer was negotiated, but I just couldn't bear to leave your face."

Ho, woman!

Han Ni then recalled that before the tribulation, Han Laomo purchased three valuable divine dispersion pills from the hands of Chen Ziyan, the leader of Baiye Pavilion, and agreed to make up the spirit stone immediately after the tribulation was successful.

Now that Han Ni has failed to overcome the tribulation, if he argues that the divine dissipation pill is invalid, he will run away by vain and return to the sect to avoid it, Bai Ye Pavilion can't do anything to him.

It can be seen that the two people have traded a lot, and they have long known each other and have established a considerable degree of trust.

As for asking for a killer or not letting go of Han Ni's face, it is just a businessman's trick, and he really can't do it.

Han Ni nodded slightly, smiled but said nothing, sat down half a foot of the mat, took the teacup from the air, poured it into his own drink.

This is not Han Laomo’s habit.

Old Demon Han is much more cautious than Han Ni. He usually has full consciousness and only takes a symbolic sip after confirming that the tea is not poisonous.

Chen Ziyan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly turned around and looked at Han Ni.

Long gray hair and calm eyes, their cultivation level has fallen to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but the Qi sea is calm and deep, and the baby wall is thick.

"I didn't expect that even a genius like you would fail to pass the tribulation. Even in the Dharma-Ending Age, it would be difficult to explain such a strange thing."

The lady can see it thoroughly...

Han Nidao:

"Failure is common in life."

Chen Ziyan was slightly stunned, with a pair of extremely seductive and big eyes staring at Han Ni with confusion.

A failure makes you see through the world?

Is this really the Old Demon Han who devotes himself to his cultivation and does not fear difficulties?

She took a sip of tea and said meaningfully:

"The lady of the Xuanyuan family doesn't understand men. Compared with her previous good skin, I like your transparency more now. This is the ripe taste of the fruit."

Han Ni confirmed his eyes, this is a erotic criticism!

"How do you know that my engagement with the Xuanyuan family was terminated?"

Chen Ziyan said:

"Although this is a matter of course, don't forget that the biggest transaction in Baiye Pavilion is intelligence."

Han Ni took out a storage bag and threw it in front of Chen Ziyan's case.

"Asking these pills to value, and returning your divination pill, there should be a surplus of several hundred million."

Chen Ziyan didn't even look at the storage bag, and she looked regretful.

"Did you mean the project of hundreds of millions of dollars? I shouldn't have let you come up with it."

Han Ni said with a smile:

"I'll talk about other things later. Today I'm here to make a deal with you."

Only then did Chen Ziyan pick up the storage bag proudly.

"Is this the loss of the Xuanyuan family's ruined marriage?"

The spiritual sense floated in and saw a large amount of old pills. He was slightly shocked, but his face remained silent.

"I said earlier that I am not optimistic about your marriage with the Xuanyuan family. People are greedy for your talent, unlike my sister, I am only greedy for your skin... It's just right that I failed to overcome the tribulation. If it succeeds, can you take a look at my sister more?"

I believe you!

Chaos City has never talked about feelings, and Bai Ye Pavilion is even more ruthless.

Han Ni would rather go to a woman's bed than to be fooled by a woman.

"Calculate the spirit stone, I'll go back to the sect in a hurry."

"Then I have to settle the score clearly."

Chen Ziyan glanced at Han Ni, and her expression instantly became professional.

"Although these elixirs are all treasures from the Xuanyuan family, unfortunately they are all below the Yuanying family and are too long. After deducting the price of three divine pills, they can be at most 60 million lower-grade spirit stones. This is already the friendship price."

Sixty million... What a friendly price!

Silver, spiritual stone and fairy crystal are the three standard currency units of the Dao Alliance.

Immortal crystals are currency passed down from ancient times, with very little stock, and re-polishing and circulating, which is a symbol of identity and wealth.

Spirit stones are the most widely circulated currency in the cultivation world. In addition to trading, spirit stones themselves can also replenish spiritual power for cultivators.

Silver and money are mainly used in the mortal world.

A piece of immortal crystal is equivalent to 100 million spirit stones.

A piece of spirit stone is equivalent to 100 million yuan of silver.

Han Ni took tens of thousands of Yuanying-level pills from the Xuanyuan family, and calculated at least one small goal based on the market price of 10,000 spirit stones per average price.

Chen Ziyan lowered the price to 60 million, probably because she guessed that these pills were not easy to take covertly, so she deliberately suppressed Han Ni by half.

It's worthy of being you!

But one small goal is Han Ni's bottom line.

"One hundred million."

Chen Ziyan shook her head and said:

"Emotion is emotion, business is business, I can't do this price."

I thought we could talk about some feelings based on our friendship, but I didn't expect it to be a deal.

Han Ni sighed, stood up and bowed politely.

"The tea is delicious, I'm going to say goodbye."

Chen Ziyan's complexion became cold and she said with a little pressure:

"Don't be too proud! The last time someone dared to take advantage of this blatant advantage, I was still a slutty girl."

Han Ni turned his head and glanced at her deeply.

"So you now."

In an instant, the spiritual pressure shook slightly, and Chen Ziyan looked at Han Ni with sharp eyes.

A faint scan of spiritual consciousness confirmed that Han Ni was in the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation...

But how could a late-stage Nascent Soul monk see her innocent body?

A thousand years ago, when the Hehuan Sect was not yet destroyed, she was also a genius of generations.

Unlike ordinary disciples of Hehuan Sect, she practiced the method of qi flow replenishment. Although she was not efficient, she never lost her body and had no sign of being possessed by demons. She had the same effect as Han Ni's formation.

After the demise of Hehuan Sect, she joined Baiye Pavilion and her image has always been a stunning witch who has seen countless people.

Such an identity can easily attract a large number of male and female customers. At the same time, because of the Dharma-Ending Age, men respect her three points and dare not have any inappropriate thoughts. They can only be ambiguous and dare not play tricks.

Her body secrets were rarely known to even the Hehuan Sect’s fellow disciples back then. Now they have been covered with thousands of years, and their clothes are the best of the spiritual sense. How could Han Ni easily see through it?
To be continued...