"Who is so annoying!" Luo Enen opened the door impatiently.
"I like this room, please change another one." A young man in his twenties stood at the door, raised his head slightly, and said in an unavoidable tone. Next to him, a middle-aged man with a short figure was also following him.
The man had a short beard under his jaw, which looked like a goatee, with a very respectful expression and extremely terrifying legs.
How could you meet such a so-called playboy everywhere? Gu Fenghua raised his head, and he didn't even bother to look at them.
"Get out!" Luo Enen was even more polite and threw it out with just a word of "Get out".
"What did you say!" Like all the self-righteous playboys, the young man opposite had obviously never eaten such a weak spot before, and his face darkened when he heard this.
"I said, get out, I dare to disturb my aunt's cultivation again. Be careful I will let you know why the flowers are so red." Luo Enen was a little more restrained when he was in the Dao Academy, and occasionally pretended to be a lady and gentle.
After the school, the true face was immediately revealed and he did not give such a playboy at all.
Don’t forget that Miss Luo was also one of the playboys in Xinghua Capital, and her biggest hobby was to step on others.
"What a courageous man, you dare to disrespect me. Do you know who I am?" The young man suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword.
With a flash of fingers, the sound of choking sounds started. The sword edge was unsheathed for an inch, the cold light was as leisurely as snow, and even a trace of spiritual meaning spread out. It turned out to be a rare good sword.
Sure enough, not everyone can be a playboy. If you want to become a qualified playboy, you must have a wealthy family background and extraordinary life experience. Judging from this long sword, the young man in front of you is obviously a qualified playboy.
"I want to do it!" Luo Enen sneered and held the hilt of the sword.
Miss Luo is now an eighth-level Xuansheng. Even among her peers, she is a master. Who is afraid of whom when she takes action?
The two of them were tense and refused to show weakness, and they were about to take action.
"Young Master Chen Yuan, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Next to him, the goatee, who looked like a dog-legged, pressed the young man's hand and said anxiously.
"This little bitch dares to be disrespectful to me. I'll let her see how the word "death" is written." The young man said angrily while drawing his sword hard.
"Young Master Chen Yuan, have you forgotten the advice of the head of the family and must not cause trouble." Goathu advised with great sincerity.
Hearing his words, the young man's expression changed slightly, and he pressed the sword back to the scabbard, but he still stared at Luo Enen with anger.
"This girl, my young master likes this room. You go to the first room, it is also a cabin with a size of Tianzi, and the price is the same." I was afraid that my young master would not help but take action again, so the goatee was blocked between the two, and Luo was afraid that he would not be able to do anything.
said Eun.
While speaking, he no longer had the respect in front of the young man, and looked extremely arrogant. After saying that, he took out a top-grade Holy Spirit Stone and said, "This is compensation for you, let's go right away."
A top-grade Holy Spirit Stone, which can be counted as thousands of middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones. This is a big deal. It is really hard to refuse if it is an ordinary sect’s disciple, but Luo Enen just glanced at him with contempt.
The travel fee of this Duyun Flying Boat is very expensive. Who would have been missing this mere top-grade Holy Spirit Stone? He could take it out, but he even acted like giving alms. It seemed so big
Like a handwriting, Luo Enen was a little surprised. What was this guy thinking? Is his mind flooding?