"Ah?" Su Muer came to her senses and stared at Qin Feng. Facing the life-savior in front of her, she still didn't feel relaxed, and she was even more and more afraid. Qin Feng's behavior and clothes were too strange to her.

The worn T-shirt made her feel that Qin Feng was like a worker carrying bricks at a construction site. But when she looked at Qin Feng's eyes, she felt that this man was not simple. There was an indescribable charm and a sense of mystery in her deep eyes. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like an ordinary person.

The contrast was too obvious, making Su Muer feel more and more insecure.

"Why are you standing there? Are you not rich?" Qin Feng urged impatiently.

"Yes, rich." Su Muer nodded repeatedly like a frightened rabbit, quickly took out the cash from his bag, and handed it to Qin Feng tremblingly.

Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense. He has always been decisive and turned around and left after taking the money. This money is very important to him, because his top priority now is not just to make money hard, but to find a way to restore his cultivation.

After working hard in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years, he had already had deep-rooted ideas in his heart. Strength is the most important thing. As long as he has strong enough strength, he can have everything.

Qin Feng planned to go to the pharmacy first to see if he could buy useful medicinal materials, but as soon as he walked to the bathroom door, his steps suddenly stopped.

This scared Su Muer, who had a little breath, and quickly shrank back to the corner of the wall, "Big, brother... please don't touch me, I can find a way to lend you money, but don't touch me, please."

Su Muer's soul is going to be ruined. She has enough confidence in her appearance and attractiveness to the opposite sex. She is really afraid that Qin Feng can't help but turn around and do something to her.

"Take me to your house." Qin Feng spoke directly, there was no way. His image is too bad now and he must take good care of it.

"Ah?" Su Muer was even more panicked, her heartbeat was rising. She didn't know what Qin Feng was going to do, but she didn't dare to refuse Qin Feng. After holding it in for a long time, she could only nod like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Buy another set of clothes for me." Qin Feng added.

Su Muer almost vomited blood. Who is this person? He took all three thousand yuan and wanted to buy clothes?

She nodded, and felt ache in her heart. She gave all the cash to Qin Feng, and she could only use the credit card...

...

Half an hour later.

Qin Feng wore a newly bought casual outfit and led by Su Muer, he arrived at the apartment where Su Muer lived. As soon as the two entered the door, Su Muer ran into the bedroom and locked the door.

"I'm not interested in you." Qin Feng said helplessly.

He is the Immortal Lord of Qingyun. When he reaches his level, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not attractive to him, or she is just a skin, no matter how charming you are, you will be a peerless beauty, and after death, she will be just a skeleton.

Qin Feng told the truth, but Su Muer in the bedroom trembled and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

No, no interest...

These three words kept echoing in Su Muer's mind. She could feel that Qin Feng said this not to let her relax, but to express this meaning seriously.

For the first time in history, Su Muer felt frustration in front of the opposite sex. With her appearance and figure, a man felt uninterested?

How is this possible? It’s unscientific!
Chapter completed!