V2.Chapter 458

After leaving Taiyi holy land, Bai Yunfei returns to Wendi city. It's a pity that he didn't kill Qin Feng.

Walking in the street, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Bai Yunfei feels a sense of inexplicable loneliness. He doesn't know whether the world has abandoned himself, or whether he has abandoned the world.

Women's betrayal is a man's biggest shame. No matter how strong a man is, he can't be indifferent to it. No matter how ruthless a man is, he can't have no mustard.

Unconsciously came to the door of the fragrance Pavilion, Bai Yunfei did not want to go in, he is now in a very bad mood, just want to get drunk.

Although he is more worried about drinking, he has no better choice. The wounds of his body can heal quickly, but the wounds of his heart need endless years to heal.

As soon as Bai Yunfei went in, a woman who looked like she was in her thirties and still had a lingering charm came.

There are a lot of women like this in Wenxiang Pavilion. They are all flower faces who retired from the front line and are responsible for receiving and guiding guests.

After Bai Yunfei revealed a breath of real spirit, Hua Xiang became more enthusiastic and quickly brought Bai Yunfei into the inner area.

Wenxiang pavilion has beautiful scenery, rockery garden, small bridge and flowing water. There is no outside noise, quiet and peaceful, even the restless heart will slowly calm down.

"Young master, please order some flowers." After coming to a pavilion and sitting down, the woman puts a register in front of Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei took the jug and poured it into his mouth. Then he said faintly, "just call Luoxi."

The woman's face suddenly changed when she heard the words, but she soon began to smile again, "childe, our saint will not see you, but I can help you to call a Huakui, maybe she will agree."

It's said that customers are God, but this is the reverse in Wenxiang Pavilion. From Huaxiang to Huakui, they have the right to choose customers.

It's ridiculous to say, but the fact is that people have to choose to spend money, which seems a bit cheap. As a result, countless men are flocking here.

"I only want Luoxi." Bai Yunfei drinks to his mouth again, and his determined face is full of sadness.

A trace of displeasure flashed in the woman's eyes, and her voice was cold: "I'm really sorry, young master. She won't see you. Please help yourself."

When the woman finished, she turned around and was ready to leave. At this moment, Bai Yunfei's voice rang out behind her: "I gave her a Yuan Jing worth 200 million today. Is it too much for her to accompany me?"

"What The woman turns around in surprise and blurts out without thinking, "you're the one with the bad luck."

Bai Yunfei's hand with the wine pot pauses for a moment. It turns out that everyone thinks they are lucky. But he was too lazy to explain, "you tell Luoxi that I want to see her."

Bai Yunfei then takes out a lower quality artifact and throws it to the woman. These are all won back by him in haoyuezong.

"Thank you, young master. Please wait a moment. I'll report it right away." The inferior artifact is worth several million yuan stone. Women are once beautiful and have a high vision. However, it is rare for such a rich person to walk away immediately.

At this time, in a pavilion not far away, three men were sitting in it, beside a woman with lingering charm, full of embarrassment.

"Several CHILDES, our saint will not see you. If Hua Kui is willing to receive some CHILDES."

"How does Huakui compare with your saints?" Asked one of the men in a blue robe.

"There's no way to compare this. It's only a few hundred years since we created a saint in Wenxiang Pavilion, let alone Huakui. Even if we look at the whole mainland, there are few people who can be compared."

"That's the end. We've seen many ordinary women. We've come from fengleizong not far away to see your saints. Stop talking nonsense and call your saints out at once." The man in the yellow shirt is grumpy and impatient.

"I'm sorry, our saints don't meet at random." Women refuse coldly. The name of Fenglei sect may work in other places, but it doesn't work at all in Wenxiang Pavilion. You should know that many people in the holy land are shriveled here, and it's not as good as Fenglei sect in the holy land.

"You..."

The yellow shirt man was about to break out, but he was stopped by the blue robed man beside him. He said with a smile: "my younger martial brother is a little grumpy. Don't worry about it. Please go and tell your saint that I'll visit Lu Zhanpeng. I hope I can see you."

"It's Mr. Lu. It's disrespectful." There was a flash of surprise in a woman's eyes. She had seen countless talents, but Lu Zhanpeng was enough to rank in the top five.

Lu Zhanpeng is still very famous in the cultivation world. He is the top expert of the young generation of fengleizong, second only to sun Shaoqi. It is said that he once fought with Sikong Haoran, the son of Taiqing Dynasty, for hundreds of rounds, and finally lost.

Even so, he is still proud even though he lost. After all, his opponent is Sikong Haoran, the son of Taiqing. Moreover, Sikong Haoran did not win easily. Many people say that Lu Zhanpeng is one of the strongest under the level of the younger generation.Lu Zhanpeng was very satisfied with the woman's expression. He took out a Amethyst card and handed it to her. He said with a smile, "please go."

The woman took a look, good guy, two million yuan stone, immediately overjoyed, "young master, please sit for a moment, I'll go to report, but I can't decide if the saint is willing to see a few."

"I understand that naturally." Lu Zhanpeng said with a smile.

After the woman left, the yellow shirt man's remaining anger did not disappear, cold hum: "a dust woman unexpectedly so drag, gas Sha I also!"

"Younger martial brother Jin, you have to change your bad temper." Lu Zhanpeng earnestly said: "Wenxiang Pavilion is not an ordinary place for fireworks. In terms of strength, it is comparable to the holy land. The saint of Wenxiang Pavilion is the proud woman of heaven. In a word, it can make countless men fight for her. In the future, remember not to talk nonsense, otherwise it will be a big trouble to be heard."

"What are you afraid of? If you look at the younger generation in the cultivation world, they are all rubbish except those saints and saints." Jin Kui said unconvinced: "besides, even those saints and saints are nothing special. They just enjoy better resources. If we can practice thunder sword, why are we afraid of those saints and saints?"

"Not bad." Lian Chengbi, who has been silent for a long time, said with some resentment, "those saints and saints are the most powerful magic power. Even so, elder martial brother Lu, you are not nearly tied with Sikong Haoran. If elder martial brother Lu practices Jinglei sword, Sikong Haoran is definitely not your opponent."

Lu Zhanpeng's smile was restrained, his brow was slightly wrinkled, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. The words of these two younger martial brothers came to the bottom of his heart. If he knew thunder sword technique, how could he lose to Sikong Haoran at the beginning.

A moment later, Lu Zhanpeng's eyes flashed a trace of weakness and sighed: "thunder sword is one of the most powerful magic powers of our Fenglei sect, but one day with sun Shaoqi, we don't want to practice it."

"Bang!"

Jin Kui punched on the table and said angrily, "Sun Shaoqi's son of a bitch is too hateful. According to the rules of Fenglei sect, as long as he is a true disciple, he can practice thunder sword. Sun Shaoqi's son of a bitch doesn't say that the wind thunder sword is defective. He has to wait until it's perfect before we can practice it. This is obviously an excuse not to let us practice."

"It's true that there are some defects in Jinglei sword, but Sun Shaoqi can improve it." Even Cheng Bi is indignant.

"What can we do? Sun Shaoqi is hateful, but his strength is really his grandmother's strength. His grandfather is a big elder, and no one can manage him." Lu Zhanpeng said with a gloomy face.

"I heard that our fengleizong has recently developed a genius called Bai Yunfei. It seems that he doesn't deal with sun Shaoqi. Maybe we can make good use of it." Lianchengbi road.

Jin Kui was a little uncertain and said, "you mean Bai Yunfei who is very close to the first lady."

"That's right." Lian Chengbi nodded.

Jin Kui turned his lips disdainfully and said: "even elder martial brother, you think too much of that guy. At most, he has just set foot in the real spiritual realm. I can kill him with one hand, and rely on him to deal with sun Shaoqi for the next life."

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