City Exchange Life Club

Zhao Yan, who has the reputation of modern Wei Wudi.

I don't know that other people's wives are being targeted by others. It's a little bit tongue-in-cheek, but everyone knows it.

At this time, he was chatting with Mu Jianqun.

Group chat for short, also known as water group.

"Chongxu Sanren have arrived in Savage Valley, and are setting up a big formation, just waiting for the group of monsters to enter the net." Mu Jianqun held a wine glass, and Zhao Yan leaned against the fence of the balcony, watching the banquet hall staggered.

Zhao Yan asked, "Will the loose people come to Seoul?"

He hasn't seen the deity cultivator yet.

"How can I know the whereabouts of such a big man? I'm just a branch master, do you think I'm the main hall master?" Mu Jianqun smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Yan said casually: "Even if it is not now, it will definitely be the chief hall master in the future."

Mu Jianqun instantly seemed to be pressed by an activation switch, his body trembled, and a very comfortable expression appeared on his face: "You... What did you just say?"

"Chief Hall Master?" Zhao Yan was confused.

"Ah~" Mu Jianqun felt the comfort radiating from the depths of his soul, and then he said with restraint: "Lord Fan Daoist, don't say this kind of thing outside, it's bad for people to hear it. ."

Zhao Yan: "..."

I just said a polite word when I stepped on the horse, but I didn't expect to give you a high level of thinking.

It seems that I really am a man who is good at making people feel Gao Chao, regardless of whether the other party is male or female.

"Cough." Mu Jianqun coughed twice, looked around, and touched Zhao Yan with his shoulder. With a reserved smile, he winked and said, "But there are no outsiders here, you...you say it again."

"Chief Hall Master, General Hall Master, General Hall Master..."

"Ah~" Mu Jianqun trembled with a sigh, grabbed Zhao Yan and said, "Stop, stop, I can't do it anymore, it's too strong, I can't stand it anymore."

Zhao Yan: "..."

This sounds too misleading.

Like Nima, a fencer.

"I'll go sit over there." Zhao Yan pushed him away with some disgust, and walked into the banquet hall with a glass of wine.

Mu Jianqun held the wine glass, squinted, leaning on the fence with an intoxicated face, reminiscing the aftertaste of his talent.

The expression looks like this: °˖✧︎◝︎(⁰▿︎⁰)◜︎✧︎˖°

He was immersed in his own spiritual world and could not extricate himself.

Looking at a group of ladies with different styles in the distance, Zhao Yan felt that this place was simply Cao thief's paradise.

One of these women is better than the other, and the charm is still there, and the style is dazzling.

Drinking wine and looking at beautiful women.

Zhao Yan felt extremely comfortable at the moment.

At the same time, in the small private room of the banquet hall.

Xu Yaocheng sat in the main seat, his face was no longer gentle, replaced by cold and domineering.

There were a few people sitting at the table.

These are the top executives of the Seoul Lingdan Group.

This reception banquet is hosted by them.

"I don't care how you divide it, but I want 70%, and I can't miss a point!" Xu Yaocheng said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Xu Dong, you are too big to talk. You can take 70% of the money with one mouth. When Chen Dong was here, it was only 50% of the account."

"Yeah Xu Dong, there are so many of us, and we have to take care of the top and bottom. How do you divide it?"

"Xu Dong is a bit too much..."

Everyone expressed their opposition. They worked hard and greed to withhold the medicinal pills produced. Xu Yaocheng would take 70% of it as soon as he opened his mouth. Who can be convinced?

Xu Yaocheng smiled contemptuously: "He's him, I'm me, figure it out, it's me who is in charge now!"

His family background gave him this confidence.

The private room fell silent for a while.

"Xu Dong, take a step back, you don't have to do anything, you only get 60%, and we divide the remaining 40%." A thin middle-aged man broke the silence.

Cultivation of immortals is not about fighting and killing, it is about human relationships.

They can use their fingers to intercept the mass-produced medicinal pills, and then take them to the black market for shipment, and then use the money to buy other needed cultivation resources.

Isn't this easier than those loose cultivators who fight to the death for a few Foundation Establishment Pills?

The sternness on Xu Yaocheng's face instantly turned into a smile: "Sixty percent is sixty percent. When I first came here, I should take out ten percent to make friends with everyone, hahaha..."

"Xu Dong Gaoyi, great! I believe everyone will cooperate happily in the coming days."

"Come on, let's toast Xu Dong together, and wish our Seoul Lingdan Group better and better!"

The originally tit-for-tat atmosphere dissipated in an instant, and everyone was happy and laughing.

After having a drink together, one of them said with an ambiguous smile: "Xu Dong, there are so many women here today, is there one you like?"

"You guys..." Xu Yaocheng pointed at him, seemed to shake his head helplessly, and then said, "When I first came here, I saw a woman wearing a pink cheongsam. Who is that woman, it is very interesting."

"Dong Xu, that's the widow of Zhou Hu, the former chairman of the Zhou Group. She hooked up with Fan just two days ago. I'm afraid it's a little troublesome to be a Jindan cultivator. Why don't you change it?" Someone reminded.

In the eyes of these old fritters.

Offending a not weak enemy just for the pleasure of just a few seconds is totally worthless.

Xu Yaocheng glanced at him lightly: "Change? Do you think I'm such a casual person? I've always only been interested in women I like."

The man took a step back, embarrassed.

"It's only been a few days, and she followed Fan to figure out the identity of the other party. This kind of woman, I hooked my fingers and came over." Xu Yaocheng smiled lightly.

He never has to be strong, because the woman who is willing to submit to him will serve him wholeheartedly.

Although he is not a Jindan cultivator, but there is a Nascent Soul in his family, he does not believe that Xie Wanzhi can reject him.

As long as the other party is willing, what can Lifan do, not to mention, he feels that such a loose cultivator will not offend him for a woman.

Because it's totally worth it.

She's just a woman, not to mention she's an ordinary woman, he won't take it seriously, and neither will she.

After all, Fan is a Jindan cultivator, and Xie Wanzhi is probably just a toy in his eyes.

What if I borrowed it to play for two days?

It might even be possible to exchange gameplay.

After leaving the private room, he walked over to Xie Wanzhi to chat with her and exchanged contact information.

No more interruptions.

At the end of the banquet, Zhao Yan and Xie Wanzhi left.

"Just now that Xu Yaocheng suddenly came to chat with me, and exchanged contact information, which made me feel frightened. What do you think he wants to do?" After getting in the car, Xie Wanzhi asked Zhao Yan in confusion.

Zhao Yan's answer was simply shocking: "You."

Mad, I didn't expect that kid to be a fellow man, no, he wanted to be a fellow man with himself.

"Me?" Xie Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then what do you think I should do?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Yan was careless.

He has no feelings for Xie Wanzhi, but he has no habit of lending his toys to others.

"Take his mother's head, let him go back to his mother." Xie Wanzhi said unceremoniously.

Zhao Yan smiled: "Aren't you afraid of offending him? Why, when you are a dog, you still have feelings for me?"

"Haven't you heard an idiom?" Xie Wanzhi turned to look at him with a smile while driving.

Zhao Yan asked, "What idiom?"

"Love after a long time! Hahaha..."

"When a married woman speaks, there is no taboo." Zhao Yan recalled the days when he was blushed by those married women when he was a child.

No matter how shy a woman was before marriage, she completely changed her style after marriage and childbirth.

Xie Wanzhi pouted: "There are also principles to add dogs. Only one is called Licking Dog. Anyone who sees it is added. That's not adding a dog, it's a bus."

She is not short of money, and hugging Zhao Yan's thighs can also achieve her wish to have a permanent appearance. If so, why should she stick to Xu Yaocheng and be cheap to herself?

Moreover, she didn't have any pressure in her heart to post a strong man like Zhao Yan, but she couldn't hold the face of a boy who relied on his family to show off his strength.

Her thinking is clear, but she is not dizzy.

"Ding~"

A message popped up on her phone.

Picked it up and saw that it was sent by Xu Yaocheng.

Xu Yaocheng: I just came to Seoul, and I'm a little bored. Would you like to come to the hotel for a drink or two and chat?

Ask students to translate the above sentence.

"Help me back, I'm driving, but I don't want to get into a car accident." Xie Wanzhi threw the phone to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan took the phone and started to reply.

Xie Wanzhi: Well, the little girl has been waiting for your news from Director Xu tonight (ﾉ∇︎〃).

In a presidential suite at the Seoul Hotel, Xu Yaocheng, who had been drinking a lot of alcohol, was hot all over, and he knew that this woman was indeed a scratcher who was rushing to post.

When he thought of Xie Wanzhi's skin that was almost breakable, his graceful and luxurious temperament, and his concave and convex figure, he became even hotter and hurriedly replied.

Xu Yaocheng: I live in 1708 of the Seoul Hotel.

He's going to have a good fight tonight!

Xie Wanzhi: Good, but I'm no more immortal than Dong Xu. I smell like alcohol. I'll go back to take a bath first, and then come over to chat with Dong Xu in depth.

Xu Yaocheng: Waiting for you, I'm looking forward to tonight.

"What are you doing? Don't you have a habit of being green? I won't agree." Xie Wanzhi frowned, with a bit of disgust in her eyes.

Zhao Yan's face darkened: "Go away, I have always been the only green person, no one can green me. People in the rivers and lakes are called the green person Yan. You don't need to go, I'll play with him."

A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Chichichi—"

Xie Wanzhi braked abruptly, and looked at him with even more terrified eyes: "You... are you going to play with him?"

This Taoist actually doesn't even spare men?

"I meant to teach him a lesson, not to play as you thought." Zhao Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Xie Wanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, the waves were choppy, and then persuaded: "Xu Yaocheng is not an ordinary person, there is no need to offend him."

"Then do you think I'm an ordinary person?" Zhao Yan looked at Xie Wanzhi and asked.

Xie Wanzhi looked at him, and after a long silence, she replied seriously, "I think... you are generally not human."

Zhao Yan: "..."

What the hell! Did the licking dog bite someone?

Are you being too kind to her?

"You go home and wait for me in vain, and I will give Xu Dong an unforgettable tonight." Zhao Yan flew into the sky.

Xie Wanzhi looked at Zhao Yan who disappeared into the sky, shook her head, and started the car again to drive home.

…………

Zhao Yan put on the vest of a wild orangutan and came to Qianren Mountain, where more than a dozen little demons were left to guard the house.

These little demons are eating a corpse.

If he didn't want to use them, Zhao Yanzhen would have liked to kill these man-eating beasts now.

Humans kill demons to get pills, so it is only natural for demons to eat people, but Zhao Yan is a human race, so his **** naturally sits on the human race's side.

"Small see Lord Wild Gorilla."

A small leader with a wild boar's head and chest hair in the early stage of foundation construction wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and brought a group of left-behind little demons to one knee to pay homage to Zhao Yan.

"Excuse the ceremony, this seat asks you, are there any of these demons who like to cut their sleeves?" Zhao Yan asked.

The leader of the wild boar said: "Sir, you can ask the right demon, the little one is the same."

"This seat has an important task for you to do, but it may die. Are you willing to sacrifice for the demon clan?" Zhao Yan began to trick him.

No matter how many monsters died, he didn't feel bad.

The leader of the wild boar did not hesitate: "As long as it is for the survival of the demon clan, my demon clan is not afraid of death!"

Humans have monks who are willing to die for humans.

Naturally, the demon clan also has people who are not afraid of death.

"Okay! My demon clan needs you to be a warrior who is willing to burn yourself and illuminate the whole clan. You are also a hero of the demon clan after you die!" Zhao Yan praised.

Mad, so loyal to the demon clan, then die early.

The leader of the wild boar said excitedly: "Sir, give the order, the subordinate pig, Lie, voluntarily died!"

"There is a human monk with a very important identity coming to Seoul. I will approach him as a woman, and then you sleep with him. I will arrange for reporters and the police to clean up pornography..." Zhao Yan said the plan.

A plan that will ruin Xu Yaocheng's reputation and make the pig leader, the wild boar, die.

After hearing this, the head of the wild boar lit up and added: "Sir, I still have a magic medicine made from the toxin of the anaconda here. Its medicinal power is so overbearing that even a foundation-building cultivator will be swayed by ** after inhaling it."

The anaconda is a monster, and its toxin has a strong Cui Qing effect.

As expected of a pig just cracked! I have this medicine ready with me, and I don't know how many demons have been killed by him.

"Okay! Good man, then it's settled, you stand still, I will cast the art of change for you."

The power of the transformation technique in the seventy-two transformations of the earth evil is that it can not only change oneself, but also change people.

Zhao Yan turned the head of the wild boar into Xie Wanzhi.

He cast a spell to cover up the demonic energy on his body.

Take him into the city with so far away.

"Sir, I'm going." Pig Ganghya said.

Zhao Yan looked solemn: "Go all the way."

Die now.

"I'm going too, old pig!"

Zhu Ganghya walked towards the Seoul Hotel with her head held high.

He came to Xu Yaocheng's room.

He first sprinkled the charm powder on himself, then held his breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Crack."

The door opened, Xu Yaocheng looked at Xie Wanzhi, who was so charming, and took a deep breath: "Xiang."

The leader of the wild boar just pursed his lips and smiled, because as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the voice would expose him.

"Shy?" Xu Yaocheng didn't say anything when he saw her, but he felt even more charming and pinched her chin.

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt that the fire in his heart seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and his thinking started to get confused.

Then he took the wild boar head and led him into the house.

"Wait...Fuck! Why do you have it too!"

"Let go of me! Who are you! Ah!"

A shrill scream resounded through the room.

Pig just mane, let Xu Yaocheng be like its name.

Zhao Yan used his divine sense to scan the picture of hot eyes, and quickly took out a photo of Chen Yurou to wash his eyes.

He then reported to the police that there was someone who sang in Room 1708 of the Seoul Hotel, and contacted the reporter at the same time.

The attention of women who dare to beat themselves.

I don't just want to make you anal.

And ruin your reputation.

When the police and reporters arrived to break open the door, the scene inside shocked everyone.

A mighty wild boar is savagely charging.

"One can't... at least shouldn't..."

A policewoman muttered to herself.

Then the reporters took pictures like crazy.

This is big news!

Relevant news reports came out overnight.

Xu Yaocheng, the newly appointed chairman of Seoul Lingdan Group, is suspected of colluding with the demon clan and devoting himself to the demon clan.

And also released pictures of the scene.

Netizens were immediately boiling.

"Damn it! At least people shouldn't be arched by pigs!"

"It's really heavy taste, unimaginable."

"I heard that he killed that pig demon. He was really ruthless and murdered his husband, Pan Jinlian!"

"It is recommended to strictly investigate the Xu family! The direct descendants have colluded with the demon clan, can the Xu family get rid of the relationship?"

The Internet was surging, but soon all relevant news and posts were blocked, but even if the blocking was fast enough, many people had already saved it.

This thing has not been cleaned up.

The Xu family came to Seoul overnight.

"I was tricked! It's Xie Wanzhi this bitch! No! It's not her! It's Leifan, it must be him! Otherwise, there's no such thing as a coincidence! It's him!"

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

In the hotel, Xu Yaocheng was furious, his eyes were red, and his face was full of haggard after being destroyed.

"Disgraceful stuff! Enough!"

A middle-aged man shouted angrily.

He is Xu Yaocheng's father, Xu Zhendong, and the strongest person in the Xu family, in the early Nascent Soul Realm.

Xu Yaocheng shuddered and calmed down.

"Return to Beijing with me immediately! You have lost all of my Xu family's face!" Xu Zhendong said coldly.

Xu Yaocheng's face was full of resentment: "Dad, this must be that **** who is planning on me, it must be!"

All he could think of was Fan, because how could others know about his connection with Xie Wanzhi.

"This matter won't be over, but not now." Xu Zhendong's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

He also hated the mastermind behind the scenes.

Because it made their Xu family lose face.

And it also gave them an excuse for the Xu family's opponent to attack them. Now the most important thing is to clear the Xu family's suspicion of colluding with the demon clan first, rather than revenge.

After all, they are about to start a war with the demon clan, and it is when the wind is in full swing. It is definitely not a good thing for them to be suspected of colluding with the demon clan at this time.

Xu Yaocheng came to Seoul, and just after a night of majesty, he tucked his **** and returned to Beijing in a daze.

But he didn't come in vain.

He gave the boring life of the people in Seoul, and added another talk after dinner.

Zhao Yan expressed his gratitude on behalf of the people of Seoul.

[Author's digression]: 10,000 words are done! Ask for a silver ticket! The typo is to avoid becoming a **, everyone knows the meaning.