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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight the disaster of talking

After experiencing such an incident, Xiao Lingxian has obviously restrained herself a lot.

After Chen Taizhong drank tea for a while, he said calmly, "Do you know where I can buy jade crystals with thunder attributes?"

"Thunder crystal?" Little Spirit Fairy raised her eyebrows in surprise, and was stunned for a moment before replying, "You can't buy this thing in the East Market... In fact, if you want to buy it, it's best to go to Hong's house. No one dares to buy it.

Thunder crystals are bought and sold in Qudao City at will."

"The Hong family is so domineering...powerful?" Qiao Rennu originally wanted to say "domineering", but then she changed it to "powerful".

"In the whole of Zhangzhou, only the Hong family is the Lei Xiu family." The guide lowered his voice and carefully explained, "Outsiders accept Lei Jing because they are in trouble with the Hong family... and they are suspected of being a bad person."

Qiao Rennv laughed angrily, "The Lei Jing is useful to his family, but other Lei Xiu can't use it?"

"In the Fenghuang Realm, there are thunder crystals not only in Zhangzhou, but also in other places." Little Lingxian spread her hands, "If you collect it elsewhere, of course it will be fine... Well, you can also go to Hong's house to buy it.

If the portion is not enough, the Hong family may give away some of it for free."

"Can you help the Hong family with their tasks?" Yan Xiaomeng took the opportunity to ask what he wanted to ask the most.

"I can ask you about the mission of the Hong family." The guide really dared to take over everything. He turned his head and glanced at the black-faced man, "I haven't asked yet, how high is the master's cultivation level?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Qiao Rennu frowned and spoke unhappily. From the beginning, this guy has been trying all kinds of things. Now it's better to just ask him about his cultivation.

"If you don't talk about cultivation, how can I inquire about the mission?" Little Fairy was also a little unhappy. "I asked about a fairy mission. Do you know if I should come back and report it? Only after I know the cultivation, can I inquire about it in a targeted manner.

Go and find out."

"Report all the tasks you can find out about." Yan Xiaomeng spoke calmly.

"That's too much." Xiao Lingxian shook her head and refused simply, "I'm not from the Hong family, so how dare I ask so many questions? Besides... I have to pay for asking for information."

"Since you are incompetent, your work ends here." Chen Taizhong waved his hand and spoke simply, "I want to change the guide, you can go."

"Sir, you..." The guide was immediately stunned, and felt a sense of shame and anger in his heart - how dare you drive me away like this?

"Huh?" Chen Taizhong frowned and looked at him lightly.

The little fairy felt that extremely unfriendly gaze again, and her heart suddenly twitched, so she got up and left without saying anything, but she felt a little resentful when she saw the look on his face as he left.

Of course Chen Taizhong and the others won't care about it. Do you need to care about the anger of the ants? They don't reveal their identities, they just don't like trouble. If anyone comes to their door without opening their eyes, let alone Chen Taizhong, Yan Xiaomeng and Qiao Rennv.

They are all masters who kill without blinking an eye.

The three of them sat for a while, feeling that it was not interesting. Qiao Rennu suggested that we ask the waiter to see if he knew the channel through which the Hong family released tasks.

Just as he was talking, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and from the high platform on the first floor, several women came up, dressed in light gauze and dancing gracefully. As they raised their hands and feet, the beauty was looming, which made people's blood rush.

"Humph." Qiao Rennv snorted and curled her lips with disdain, "There is such vulgar makeup here, it's really disappointing."

As she spoke, she glanced at Dongshangren quietly.

Chen Taizhong really didn't have the slightest interest in this stuff. When he was in the earth world, he was once curious, downloaded some resources from the Internet, and also sneaked into some Fengyue places to watch actual battles secretly.

However, he was a practitioner of Tongzi Kung Fu. After looking at those things, he found that they had no other benefits besides making him feel a little distracted, swollen and uncomfortable, so he gradually lost his interest in them.

After the dance, a handsome man with a shiny face walked up to the high platform and spoke in a neither male nor female voice, "Now it's time for the pink fight again. It is customary for the distinguished guest to provide eight maids. All the old diners know this rule.

But after all, there are new diners coming, so I will explain one more thing..."

It turns out that this hotel has a program every night where diners provide their own maids to compete with their opponents on stage.

When eight is advanced to four, "Star Dream Master·Xing Meng" is a hand-to-hand combat with no cultivation, and the contestants can only fight wearing light gauze. When four is advanced to two, they are fighting with wooden weapons without cultivation, and their clothes remain unchanged.

When it comes to competing for the top spot, the audience will be asked to show their support with spiritual stones. Whoever harvests more spiritual stones will be ranked first.

The winner can return to the master, and the master can also pick two losers to accept, while the remaining five maids belong to the owner.

Store owners are the biggest beneficiaries of this kind of show, but in the pornographic world, most slaves have a very low status. The diners come here to do business, and most of them are very proud, and they don't mind throwing in a maid.

Come, have some fun.

Seriously, if you can get the first place, not only will you not lose anything, but you will also win two maids, and you will also gain some face in the market, so there are many high-rollers who are willing to give it a try.

After the introduction of the guy who was neither male nor female, many people turned their attention to the second floor.

The second floor and the first floor are in the same hall, which is equivalent to a large room with an extra floor. The second floor just goes around the first floor.

Seeing a woman on the second floor getting up and walking downstairs, and hearing other people talking, Chen Taisi realized that she and the host who went up to the second floor planned to participate in this show.

He looked at Yan Xiaomeng, then at Qiao Rennu, and laughed dryly, "It seems we have to send someone down."

What he said was actually a joke, but many diners did glance at Qiao Rennu and Yan Xiaomeng. They were both immortal masters. Although it is said that there are no ugly girls in the fantasy world, the opportunity to become an immortal is important.

In terms of body shaping, these two women are more than a little stronger than other maids.

However, it was a bit too much to let the immortals fight hand-to-hand in gauze for the diners to watch. In the eyes of the two women, the diners present were basically ants.

As expected, the two women had no reaction to his words. If the immortals were allowed to participate in a fight without cultivation, was it like being kicked in the head by a donkey?

The three of them didn't respond, and the waiter couldn't help it: For the store, the more beautiful the maids involved, the better. In fact, for ordinary maids, the diners would not buy it and would ask for a replacement.

This kind of show is performed every day, and slaves and everyone are used to using beautiful women to dazzle their eyes.

So the waiter came over and asked cautiously, "Dear guest, which maid do you want to end?"

"I'm here to eat." Chen Taizhong replied lightly, without any other explanation.

"Then why did you get to the second floor?" The waiter asked in astonishment - are you kidding us?

Customers who go to the second floor may not necessarily need a maid, but the two beauties in front of me are both uncultivated - isn't this a clear fate?

In fact, some diners on the second floor sent their maids after seeing Yan Xiaomeng and Qiao Rennu. They wanted to take these two women back once they won.

Now these three people really don't want to play, and the waiter is a little anxious - how do you want me to explain it to others?

"Didn't we spend money to eat?" Qiao Rennv's eyes widened, and the boss asked unhappily, "You didn't stop us from coming up from the second floor. This is just a knife-edge. In another place, try talking like this.

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"Now I'm just bending the sword." The waiter sneered. He couldn't persuade the two women to come out, and he was a little annoyed. "Since you are playing tricks like this, you are not giving us sword benders face."

Yan Xiaomeng finally couldn't hold it back. She glanced at the waiter indifferently and curled her lips in disdain, "They're just a bunch of ants."

"Okay, I understand." The waiter nodded, turned around and went downstairs.

There were ten maids sent by the diners, two of them looked a bit ordinary and were rejected by the diners. The waiter and shopkeeper pointed at Chen Taizhong's position upstairs.

Chen Taizhong actually doesn't like this kind of show. Women really don't matter to him. What will happen if he wins?

In fact, he despises the behavior of betting on subordinates. If those diners dare to come on stage in person, he doesn't mind taking action personally and directly kill them to pieces.

In short, the three people at Chen Taizhong's table disappointed the other diners, but it didn't take long for the hand-to-hand combat to begin, and everyone's attention turned to the high platform.

Just when the three of them felt a little bored and were about to leave, four people hurriedly walked in outside the door, climbed up the stairs, and came to them.

The leader of the team was a ninth-level spirit immortal. When he saw Chen Taizhong, his pupils shrank and he felt bad!

He couldn't even tell the other party's cultivation level. It was most likely... that he was an immortal.

But the four people came in an aggressive manner, and there was no reason to retreat, so he spoke in a deep voice, "It is said that you three are interested in purchasing jade crystals with thunder attributes?"

Chen Taizhong glanced at him and was too lazy to answer, but Qiao Rennu answered, "Do you have one?"

"If you want to acquire Thunder Crystal, come with me." The ninth-level spirit fairy replied with a sullen face, turned around and went straight downstairs.

The three of them exchanged glances, and Yan Xiaomeng said directly, "Let's go then. Let's see what they want to do."

Again, they cover up their cultivation, just because they don’t want to get into trouble. Otherwise, the Tianleihong family is nothing. The three of them are enough to eradicate this family. When the time comes, they can hide in Lan Xiang’s territory and see who can.

No matter what.

The three people checked out and walked out of the hotel. The four people were already blocking the door. When they saw them coming out, the ninth-level spirit immortal said directly in a deep voice, "Master, what are you doing here to bend the sword?"

"Don't you want to sell thunder crystals? There is no way!" Chen Taizhong waved his hand and spoke impatiently, "Since you know that I am a master, you ant, take care of your own life."

The ninth-level spirit immortal looked at him deeply, turned around and walked away quickly, "Please three of you follow me."

"Is it... raining?" Chen Taizhong touched his face, looked up at the dark sky, then shook his hands, wrapped up Yan Xiaomeng and Qiao Rennu, and left. Since he wanted to pretend to be uncultivated, he

Pretend to be thorough.

Qiao Rennu was closer to him, wrapped in his arms and moving forward, smelling the masculine energy on his body, she couldn't help but feel a little weak in her body.


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