Zhang Yun didn't bother to hear these obscene words, and then turned his attention to the window and continued to pour and drink.
Suddenly, the noisy second floor of the hotel became silent. Looking at the stunned expressions of everyone, Zhang Yun couldn't help but turn his head and look. As the bead curtain lifted, two beauties appeared in everyone's sight. The two women had the same appearance.
It was so touching that the visitors were none other than two sisters, Bing'er and Yan'er.
Zhang Yun smiled bitterly: "This is what is often said in books, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come!"
I couldn't help but take a closer look, and I saw that Yan'er was still dressed in red, wearing a small jacket and long trousers, but Bing'er was wearing a white outfit today, looking even more delicate.
At this time, the two women were more realistic than under the moon, but less beautiful, with impeccable facial features and flawless pink necks. As they looked at it, the scene of the two women having sex that night emerged unconsciously.
It made him feel hot and he didn't dare to continue reading.
But the two girls, led by their boss, came straight to Zhang Yun.
Zhang Yun was startled and looked up. The boss quickly stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yun. He said with a smile on his face: "Brother, can you do it conveniently and give up your seat to these two fairies? Don't worry, I will too."
I won’t let you suffer any loss, but today’s food is all free, what do you think?”
Zhang Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and thought to himself: "I really fulfilled that sentence. It's not that enemies will never get together."
He turned around and glanced at the glaring Yan'er and the plain-faced Bing'er. After drinking a cup of tea, he slowly said: "No!"
The boss was really anxious this time. He bowed and bowed, and kept nagging: "Brother, just do it for your convenience. I can't afford to offend these two young ladies. If you get angry,
Maybe demolish my restaurant, I’m a small business, or else I’ll give you free food and lodging for the next few days, do you think that’s okay?”
Zhang Yun was also angry, so he ignored him and drank tea by himself.
Looking at his unconcerned expression, Yan'er felt angry for a long time. She took two steps forward and pushed the boss away, pointed at him and shouted: "Boy, are you willing to give up your seat? I see you are also a monk, and you have the courage and courage to do so."
Do you want me to have a fight? Whoever wins the fight will sit here, how about it? Get out of here if you don’t have the guts!" Yan'er said while rolling up her sleeves, looking cute and eager to try.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone around him were also full of pity when they looked at him.
Zhang Yun secretly laughed in his heart, rolled his eyes, glanced at Yan'er and said, "Why do I have to fight with you? I'm not a fool!"
When Yan'er heard Zhang Yun implying that she was a fool, she had never experienced anything like this when she was so old, she said loudly: "It's okay if you don't hit me, then let me beat you!" She raised her fist and wanted to swing at Zhang Yun.
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But she was grabbed by Bing'er next to her and said angrily: "Yan'er, you see you are going to fight again. You have forgotten the business that master told you before going out!"
After saying that, he turned to Zhang Yun, smiled slightly, and said, "Fellow Taoist, can it be convenient for you to leave half of the table empty by yourself? Can we sisters share a seat?"
Bing'er's smile made Zhang Yun a little crazy. Under the boss's urging, Zhang Yun coughed awkwardly and said, "That's okay. You are much more polite than that little sister. Please sit down!"
"Huh." Yan'er glared at him fiercely, and then sat down opposite him under Bing'er's pull.
Zhang Yun felt that he was being stared at by a lot of burning eyes. He looked around and smiled bitterly. The eyes of the man sitting next to him were full of envy and jealousy, and he wished he could take his place.
The boss quickly served snacks, and the two women chatted on their own.
"Yan'er, can't you be more honest and sit somewhere? Stop moving around all the time." Bing'er complained.
"Sister, I feel itchy!" Yan'er replied with a pout.
"It's been so many days, why are you still itchy? I was fine a few days ago."
"Sister, do you think it's the hot spring water that's the problem, or someone tampered with our clothes? Anyway, I'll never go to the hot spring again!"
After listening to what the two of them said just now, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel proud that he had added a little more material to Yan'er's clothes. Suddenly he heard what Yan'er said, and he didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or because he thought it was funny, and couldn't help but laugh.
The next sip of tea squirted out of the window. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
Yan'er saw this in his eyes and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He said loudly: "Boy, why are you laughing? You don't look like a good person to me! Where are you from? What is your name? Who is your sect?"
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Zhang Yun rolled his eyes at him and said, "I can laugh whenever I like, why should I tell you!"
"I told you why the more I look at you, the more I dislike you. If you don't tell me, you are guilty of being a thief. I heard that Shaolin Temple is chasing a thief. If you don't explain your origin, I will take you back!" Yan'er said with an angry little face reddening.
"Is this called a false fight?" Zhang Yun couldn't help feeling depressed, but he pretended to be calm and said: "You are spitting blood! If you want to find someone to fight, you don't have to make such boring excuses!"
Bing'er was also moved in her heart. A woman's intuition made him feel that there was something wrong with the man in front of him, so he stopped Yan'er, smiled, and said softly: "Can you tell my little sister, Taoist friend, your surname? See Taoist friend Xiu
It’s not that low, he must be from a famous family, right? I wonder which senior he studied under?”
Zhang Yun smiled awkwardly and replied: "My name is Zhang Yun. I have never been a disciple, nor do I belong to any sect."
The two girls didn't believe what he said at all, and became even more suspicious. Yan'er was about to test it, but Bing'er spoke first: "Zhang Daoyou, my sister is unhappy with you. How about this, let's have a literary fight? The loser will leave here.
Get a table!”
Zhang Yun hesitated for a moment and was about to shake his head in refusal.
Binger went on to say: "It's just a break of arms, are you afraid? You are a big man, how can you not be as good as a little girl like me?" After saying that, she raised her head and stared at Zhang Yun, her beautiful face was full of provocation.
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Looking at it, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel his blood welling up. He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I'll break your little wrist, and I can't bear it!"
The men watching the excitement at the table nearby burst into laughter.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Bing'er's face, she raised her right arm, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her jade arms like lotus roots, and said, "Brother Zhang, please!"
Zhang Yun then stretched out his right hand and held Bing'er's catkins. A numb and electric shock-like feeling immediately passed into his mind. Under the beautiful face in front of him, the folds of the chest trembled slightly with his breathing.
, a picture of a naked beauty immediately appeared in my mind...
"Little **, little yin thief!" Yan'er looked at Zhang Yun's lustful appearance and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
Zhang Yun woke up suddenly, his face flushed, and when he raised his head, he was greeted by Yan'er's vicious eyes.
A hint of cunning flashed in Bing'er's eyes. Seeing that Zhang Yun was distracted, she suddenly said: "Start!"
Zhang Yun was startled and was about to exert force to press down. Suddenly, an icy-cold force poured into his body along the palm of his hand.
The cold air rushed over and finally resisted the cold air at the elbow.
Bing'er smiled and pretended as if nothing had happened.
But Zhang Yun's feeling was completely different. The ice-cold real energy that the other party passed into his body was extremely domineering and endless. He tried his best to resist it. Looking at the relaxed expression of the other party, it was obvious that he had not tried his best. His cultivation level was at least
It should be in the later stage of Juyuan, or even the peak of Juyuan is not surprising!
Knowing that the other party intended to test his own spiritual root attributes, he did not dare to mobilize other five elements of spiritual power to resist. The excitement of half a cup of tea passed, which was undoubtedly a torture for Zhang Yun.
At this time, Bing'er suddenly smiled, withdrew her true energy, and let go of her arms: "Brother Zhang, what a profound cultivation! He has cultivated the fire attribute spiritual power for such a long time, I really admire him! Why don't we shake hands and make peace." Then she said softly.
He gently squeezed Zhang Yun's somewhat numb palm, then turned to Yan'er and shook his head gently.
Just as Zhang Yun was about to speak, the third floor suddenly became quiet again, and he quickly followed everyone's gaze towards the entrance of the stairs.
"Invite the three fairies!" As soon as the waiter finished speaking, three young and beautiful Taoist nuns appeared in everyone's sight.
I saw a Taoist nun walking at the front, wearing a colorful robe, sparkling and shining, with her hair in a bun, a pair of flawless eyes like autumn water on her cold face, and a gold-sized photo
She has a beautiful oval face, impeccable facial features, flawless skin, and a transcendent fairy-like temperament. She is so elegant and unparalleled in beauty!
This kind of beauty doesn't have a trace of fireworks, it seems to come from the outside, which makes people feel ashamed and can't afford any obscene or outrageous thoughts!
The two young Taoist nuns walking behind her were both stunning beauties when viewed individually, but standing behind them they looked dull!
Zhang Yun was stunned on the spot like everyone else.
Bing'er and Yan'er, however, reacted earlier and saw the three of them slowly walking towards them. They quickly stood up and left their seats, bowing deeply to the Taoist nun who was leading them: "Bing'er, Yan'er, please visit Master Zixia and ask for your blessings."
Master, I have been waiting here for a long time. Please come with us to the private room for dinner!"
Fairy Zixia looked as usual, turning a blind eye to the scorching eyes around her, and smiled slightly at the two girls: "Excuse me, I haven't seen you for a few years. Bing'er and Yan'er have grown into big girls, and they are getting more and more beautiful.
Lead the way!"
Bing'er and Yan'er hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Zixia's arms, and said affectionately: "No matter how beautiful our two little girls are, they can't compare to Senior Sister. Senior Sister, you are recognized as the most beautiful woman in the world of immortality."
ah!"
At this time, the three of them stood together like a blooming flower, and the beautiful sisters seemed to have turned into green leaves!
Fairy Zixia was about to turn around and follow the two girls when she suddenly saw Zhang Yun, the pig brother looking at him on the opposite table. Her eyes suddenly shone brightly. She steadied her body and said to Zhang Yun: "Little brother, I see how old you are.
Qing Qing’s cultivation is profound, and his cultivation is even more extraordinary. I wonder which sect you are from? What’s your surname?”
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