Perhaps Yu Chen stayed for too long, and after seeing the clean and stunning figure in the flower building, she almost flocked to him with a smile.

"Why didn't the young master come in? But I didn't see anyone who likes you?"

"Young man, have a drink."

"Does the young master want to listen to the song? Can I sing it to the young master..."

The smell of rouge powder comes to your face and is very pungent.

"roll."

The extremely cold voice fell, as if the cold winter condensed into ice, wrapped in the biting chill.

There was also a little tremor that was not easy to detect.

The white-clothed immortal king had a very tight body, as if he would break the string at any time, his face was pale and almost transparent, and he drooped a word with a sharp and murderous intent for no reason.

There was a moment of silence around and no one spoke.

The girls who wanted to take the people to the flower building were all scared to their faces. Somehow, the other party had just uttered a word, but it made people feel chilled in their bones.

There was no space around Yu Chen, and no one was approaching.

The Immortal Lord has never contacted such places in his life, and has never even seen them.

He should have turned around and left.

But the words of the demon cultivator just now echoed in his ears, tangling over and over again, making him unable to turn around no matter what.

Listen to the song...

Maybe she was just watching the show.

Must be.

The mother of Hualou rushed over and hurried away the girl beside her, covering her mouth and laughing: "Do these beauties not in line with the young master's wishes? You might as well come and have a look. If you don't like this, you may not find a second place in Wushan City that will make you happy."

Yu Chen's eyelashes trembled for a moment, as if a dead petal fell silently, quietly looking at the woman.

Such a look made the woman subconsciously shocked.

She has been running this immortal in heaven for decades and has seen all kinds of people. She doesn't know what kind of customers she has, but her eyes are...

The air is completely cold, with a faint sense of desolation and coolness, almost hitting the heart.

The woman almost couldn't laugh.

"Where is she?" The immortal king opened his thin lips lightly, his voice was extremely light and hoarse, his tone was inexplicable, and he looked at the person in front of him coldly.

"She...who is she?" The woman's heart shook, and she was a little confused, so she asked carefully.

…

The third floor of the Heavenly Immortal, in the innermost compartment.

The sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and beauties gather and smile.

“…”

The Demon Lord of Red Clothing was silent for a long time, and his pale and slender fingers supported his beautiful forehead. He pressed his forehead slightly, with his eyebrows and eyes stunning. Unfortunately, he had an aggressive edge, a bit weird and charming, and his bloody eyes were indifferent.

"That's what you said, what's interesting?"

On the other side of the soft couch,

The beauty in red leaned there lazily, with her collarbone and large chest open, her lines sexy and charming, with her three thousand ink hair hanging behind her, slowly shaking the folding fan in her hand, enjoying the music in her ears with peace of mind, smiling and sensual, looking at Ranbai with her chin, smiling. The fox eyes were very seductive, and she always had a silky feeling in her heart. She could fall into it if she was not careful.

"Isn't this interesting?" A low laughter spread in the room, low and bewitching. His white fingertips set against the bright red lips. Feng Yu smiled and gently twisted a grape with his fingers. "I think it's very interesting."

"Ha." The Demon Lord was very irritable and sneered indifferently.

"Little girl." Feng Yu raised his eyebrows and threw the grapes directly into his mouth with charming charm. The grape juice spreads and spreads his lips, which is particularly sexy. "I'm taking you to a fun place. Can you not look down on me so much?"

Ranbai looked at the beauty in the box with expressionless expression and said coldly: "Let them all get out."

"Go out?" Feng Yu suddenly chuckled. He slowly approached Ran Bai, his tone was extremely refreshing, easily making people blush and heartbeat, and said meaningfully: "Did the Demon Lord miss us two?"

"It's not impossible." He smiled like a passionate person, like a poisoned flower, extremely beautiful and charming, and is worthy of being a demon king with a vixen. His eyes were staring at the girl with a straightforward desire: "I am happy to practice dual cultivation with the Supreme Master."

"..." As Feng Yu approached, Ranbai could even smell the unique fragrance on him, like the flourishing peach blossoms, not as clean and clear as the immortal king, which made people sober. Feng Yu was different, and he could easily seduce others and sink into desolation.

The Demon Lord pulled the corner of his lips and suddenly laughed for no reason, with an indescribable meaning.

"Dual cultivation?" She smiled and said, "Okay."

She must,

Feng Yu never dared to mention these two words in front of her in this life.

Just the next second after Ranbai's speech fell, she suddenly felt a familiar breath and paused for a moment.

A slight sound came outside the door.

It seemed like someone took a step back in a hurry, and was extremely helpless and unstable.

Not only Ranbai heard it, but Feng Yu also heard it.

The Demon Lord lowered his eyebrows and his feelings were not very good at that time. He walked directly outside the door and pushed open the door.

The door that was originally closed was pushed open, one stood outside the door with a pale and cold expression, and the other stood inside the door, and the eyebrows and smiles slowly faded away.

The eyes are opposite each other, and the eyes are intertwined.

"Master..." Ranbai looked at the person in front of him and slowly licked the corner of his lips, wishing he could kill Feng Yu directly.

But at this time, Feng Yu walked out of the inside, his red clothes were half open, and his color was full of vitality, and he had a charming taste. Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring, and he directly hit the immortal king standing there.

Feng Yu's eyes condensed, fell on the immortal king, and smiled slightly.

“…”

The scene was silent for a while.

The fairy man in white stood quietly outside the door, his face pale to transparent, and his long eyelashes half covered his desolate and confused eyes, revealing a fragile loss of consciousness, reflecting the white shadow.

There is no way to describe the feeling at that moment.

The whole world collapsed before our eyes, and all defense lines were in ruins.

The pain that almost caused the world to destroy the world was rising from the depths of the soul, spreading inch by inch, and even the heartbeat stopped for a moment.

pain.

And fear of losing.

Yu Chen almost forced himself to reason, so he did not urge to draw his sword, swallowed the hardship in his throat, and almost couldn't stand firm at that moment.

Ranbai came out the next second, closed the door with a snap, and directly isolated Feng Yu in the private room.

Two figures stood silently in the corridor.

Ranbai had a headache. If possible, she wanted to go back and kill Feng Yu first.

She didn't know what Yu Chen heard, but what she just said was indeed very likely to cause misunderstandings.

Should she say now? Listen to my explanation or say that this is a misunderstanding. Don’t think too much about it. How can she listen to the quotes of a scumbag?
Chapter completed!