C10

"Chonglou, you bastard. You trash, you actually dared to taint little sister Qianxue …" Three days later, I will definitely kill you and tear you, this trash, into ten thousand pieces! "

The state of Zhong Zhou, which was trembling from anger, directly rushed out of the Eight Treasures Store. The rage and killing intent caused all the blood vessels in the state of Zhong Zhou to burst out.

"Tsk, I thought you were going to directly attack me, but it turns out you're also a weakling …"

Chonglou didn't understand why this fellow didn't suddenly attack out of anger but instead suppressed the anger in his heart. If he had met with such a situation where the woman he liked was taken away by someone else and he could suppress his rage, he would have pulled out a 40-meter-long machete long ago.

While she was hesitating, Qianxue, who had finished changing into a dark blue pleated skirt, slowly walked out from the changing room.

At this moment, the blush on her face had yet to fade. The evasive look in her eyes and her bashful appearance caused Chonglou's heart to itch, because this little beauty was truly too beautiful.

And after changing into a pleated skirt, it caused the heavy building to shake even more.

A drop in the ocean. A drop in the ocean. A drop in the water.

The more he admired this girl's stunning beauty, the more his heart beat faster.

"Miss Qianxue is truly an unparalleled beauty. This old man has been to many places to meet the princess, the empress of Long Tian Palace, and even the Saintess of the palace. "Compared to Miss Qianxue, it seems like she has lost her luster …"

Eight Treasures Store's Manager Song exclaimed.

"Shopkeeper Song is too kind. Qianxue is just a small foreign girl, how could she be as pretty as you said …"

Qianxue, whose face was completely red, ran to the side of the tower. She held onto the tower and buried her head in its arms.

"No, Shopkeeper Song is right, Sister Qianxue is that beautiful. In my eyes, Sister Qianxue is the most beautiful woman in the world! None of those empress saints can compare to Sister Qianxue. "

After saying that, Chonglou's hands began to wipe away the oil shamelessly once more, gently rubbing against the smooth back of Qianxue, causing the girl to tense up and tremble all over.

"Oh, right. Shopkeeper Song, I wonder if there are Star Spirit Grasses in the Eight Treasures Store?"

Only now did Chonglou remember something important. The demonic god was lying on the ground, and he was playing around with the girl quite well.

Shopkeeper Song pondered for a moment, "Star Spirit Grass? Star Spirit Grass is not an ordinary herb. It is a spiritual herb used to heal the soul. Normally, when a martial artist was cultivating, they would use it. This type of spiritual herb is extremely rare! "

"Does this mean that the Eight Treasures Store doesn't have this kind of Star Spirit Grass?"

Chonglou asked with some disappointment.

"That's not the case. It's just that the Star Spirit Grass is a bit too expensive. It's usually for auction …"

"Ten days from now, our Eight Treasures Store will hold an auction. "I can come take a look at it when the time comes …"

Manager Song quickly said.

"Oh, so it's a valuable item for auction. I didn't expect the Star Spirit Grass to be so valuable …"

Chonglou's black eyes deliberately looked at Shopkeeper Song without leaving a trace of him, and couldn't help but silently curse this old thing for being a miser of wealth.

"If that's the case, then I'll take my leave. I'll see you at the auction in ten days!"

Chonglou held Qianxue's hand and left the Eight Treasures Store, strolling leisurely on the streets of the marketplace.

To the Chonglou, taking the United States with him was a happy occasion.

The soft and tender hand in his hand was clenched tightly by the heavy tower. This fellow kept scratching the girl's palm with his fingers.

The tickling sensation caused the girl to laugh tenderly, while her laughter attracted countless peeks.

When ordinary male martial artists saw her, all of them would be filled with burning desire.

These fellows gave Chonglou quite a bit of pressure.

In a world where a martial artist was respected, if one didn't have strength, then they might not have the qualifications to hold their own woman.

If those lecherous guys were much stronger than him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This kind of pressure made Chonglou even more determined to wake up the Demon God. Relying on the Demon God's help, he continuously grew stronger!