After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

The information on the jade slip was printed word for word in Bai Qiao's eyes.

I have to suspect that these two people are practicing too fast...

If you calculate it this way, Tianhe Sect also has four golden elixirs.

The second senior brother and the third senior brother are working hard to break through the bottleneck of the middle stage of Jindan. They have been stuck at this stage for several months.

The eldest brother, like her, has lowered his level and doesn't need to do anything.

Not to mention the eldest brother, she couldn't figure out his true state and he wouldn't be weak.

Thinking of this, Bai Qiao closed the jade slip and went to the Dan Club to buy the gold ink she would use tomorrow.

If a talisman cultivator wants to fight well, he must not be careless about talisman pens, talisman paper, and talisman ink.

In order to save spiritual power, most talisman cultivators will buy talismans at their own expense and draw talismans by hand.

When the pen and ink talisman ran out, she could condense the talisman with spiritual power, but after being drained of her spiritual power last time, she could not use the spiritual talisman without using the spiritual power talisman.

Elsewhere, in the Jixiangzhai, the largest brothel in Bafang City, the orioles were singing and dancing, and it was full of joy.

The red silk curtain on the stage reflected the graceful figures of the dancers, and their sequined clothes captivated the eyes of the visitors.

In the private room on the second floor, the incense burner emitted a faint aroma, filling half of the room.

The jade-white velvet pillow was scattered with ink-like green silk, spread out casually and inadvertently, glowing with a slight warmth under the shadow of the lamp, as if it was inlaid with a layer of shining gold.

At this moment, the man who was drinking elegantly became more attractive for no reason.

Those pair of deep purple eyes, as still as water, are inhumane, and the eyelashes are slightly long and raised, just like the colors of flowers. If you don't pay attention, you can draw away the soul. They are so beautiful.

His eyes dropped, and his long eyelashes gently swept towards the top man on the stage.

"Master, if you want to be happy, go and recruit some goblins. How can these vulgar and vulgar beauties be worthy of your eyes?"

The tall woman wearing a white cloak lifted up the gauze curtain, and her purple eyes disdainfully glanced at the revealingly clad brothel woman who was twisting her waist flexibly.

The master must be in heat!

Otherwise, Your Majesty would not come to this immoral place!

Hearing this, his eyes became distant, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "My eyesight is not that bad. What information did you find?"

Hong Yuan's index finger, which was coated with beautiful kodan, pointed to the opposite side.

"According to the information from my subordinates, Master Ding, a fifth-level believer of the Shenguang Sect, has coveted the top card of Jiexiangzhai for a long time. He spends a lot of money on the beauty and has been singing at this card for several days in a row."

"Tonight's bidding for the first night of the first prize, he threatened that he will definitely win the girl's first night!"

The followers of Shenguang Sect are divided into ten levels: A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Rengui.

A is the highest level, usually a person in a high position, with a title from a god.

Gui is the lowest level, most of them are minions, and their groups are widespread and distributed everywhere.

The man took a sip of wine with his thin lips and gently slid his fingertips over the edge of the wine glass, "When will the bidding start?"

Red Kite: "...at night, Haishi."

Why does the master ask that?

He wouldn't want to film it, would he? !

It turns out that she had a good idea. She only heard the cold tone of the man in her ear, ordering her: "Take the picture."

"It's a pity that the bidding is too late. I don't have the patience to wait, and I don't want to spend money."

Hong Yuan immediately understood what he meant, bowed and stepped back, "I'll do it right now!"

A few moments——

The woman pushed the door open and walked in. She lowered her head and reported, "Your Majesty, the matter has been settled."

The black-haired man who was respectfully called "Your Majesty" hummed, his eyes full of interest, staring at somewhere under the stage.

On the singing stage, the madam happily announced that the first night of the first night was booked by the distinguished guest in the third private room, and it was the girl who voluntarily entered the bag of the third guest.

As soon as the news came out, the curse words became more and more passionate.

The top card became the delicious lamb, and the men's hungry wolf-like looks almost threatened to kill her on the spot.

They were not easy to mess with the person in the private room, but that didn't stop them from taking a few more glances.

If you can’t eat it, then feast your eyes.

Soon, the "goods" were delivered.

The top card was taken into private room No. 3 by the madam and he quickly exited.

The beauty is kneeling on the ground, her face is pure and white, her hair is dyed with ink, and her colorful fan is flowing like a fairy, as if she is a water spirit coming from a dream.

Sometimes the woman nervously raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she gently relaxes her hands, folding the fan in her hands and painting her clothes, secretly glancing at the handsome man who is sitting on the table and ignoring her.

She didn't know why, but she agreed to give herself to this guest.

But why did the distinguished guest show no interest in her, kept drinking, and even kept his eyes on her...

As the top one, her self-esteem was hurt when she failed to attract this immortal appearance.

"Bang -" After waiting for a few seconds, the expected kick in the door finally came.

Master Ding kicked open the door angrily, "Who dares to go against the Shenguang Sect?! Do you think your life is long?"

"Presumptuous!" Before Master Ding could continue, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and the woman slapped him, causing his bloody front teeth to fly out of his mouth.

The man's fingertips popped out of the barrier, his long legs crossed, his left hand lazily supported his head, the six-pointed earrings under his ears swayed, and he sneered arrogantly, "I really think my life is too long, does the Shenguang Sect have the ability to accept it?"

"you……"

"Be honest!" Hongyuan picked up the fat man by the collar and raised it in front of her master. The heels of her shoes pressed against his calves, making him kneel down upright.

Master Ding's eyes turned red. Because he was missing a tooth, his speech was leaky, but he could still hear normal words, "I never expected that the master behind the Danyue Palace is actually you! Devil, what is your purpose!"

"The purpose this time is very simple." Although his voice was so kind, the disgust, contempt, and impatience on his face continued to intensify, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"My purpose is to bring you to your doorstep."

Look, isn’t this coming?

Everyone in the Shenguang Sect is arrogant and arrogant. Level 5 and above are official positions and can control power.

If he couldn't even get a brothel girl, of course he would be disgraced and come to wash away his humiliation.

"Hmph! Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!" Master Ding raised his head and chest, his eyes full of unyielding, "If you fall into the hands of the devil, kill me!"

"..." Palace Master Danyue stared at the fat man in silence for a few seconds, sighed, and moved her index finger.

Seeing that gesture, Hong Yuan raised her red shoes and stepped hard on the kneeling man's crotch with her sharp heels!

"Ouch!!" It cracked! Broken!

Master Ding immediately screamed. If it weren't for the soundproof barrier, his voice would have resounded throughout the brothel!

Indescribable! It hurts so much!

pain! It hurts so much!

"Don't worry, I will kill you," the man in white robe with picturesque features said with stern eyes, "but there is a little girl who is missing a talisman."

Lord Ding: "?"

That's none of his business? He's not selling talisman pens!

When Lord Ding was mentally scolding him for being sick, the devil's faint whisper came to his ears, "I see that your immortal bones are suitable for being made into a pen..."