Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

"That's okay, brother, you wait outside first, I'll go find Yueyue first."

Jiang Xueer nodded and was about to go in.

At this time, a woman dressed as a lady walked past them.

There is also a teddy dog ​​by his side.

The lady cast a disdainful glance at Jiang Feng and Jiang Xueer, walked to the door of the clubhouse, took out a membership card and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard quickly opened the door for her.

The lady led Teddy into the room, and turned her head to look at Jiang Feng provocatively.

"Hey, there are some people who are obviously not good enough to be lowly, but still insist on squeezing into the high-level circle, but they don't know that everything is in vain. Are you right, little darling."

The lady hugged the teddy dog ​​in her arms and said to it eccentrically.

But his eyes were full of sarcasm at Jiang Feng and Jiang Xueer.

Chapter 114 cynicism

I wipe!

Can this be tolerated?

The lady's actions are obviously provocative, isn't the subtext saying that she is not even as good as a dog of hers.

Where dogs can go, he can't go!

Originally, Jiang Feng didn't care much, but after suffering such a great humiliation, it didn't matter.

"Wait, Xueer, I'll go in with you."

Jiang Feng said.

"But……"

"Don't worry, there is no place you can't go wherever you want to go."

Jiang Feng said confidently.

Their conversation was quite loud, and the two security guards naturally heard it.

He immediately stared at Jiang Feng warily.

"Boy, this is the Dihao Clubhouse. If you dare to make trouble, I guarantee you won't survive tonight."

One of the security guards threatened.

"Don't worry, I'm a good person who abides by the law. How can I make trouble? Don't you just need a membership card to get in? It's simple."

Jiang Feng smiled slightly.

"Do you have a membership card?"

The security guard asked suspiciously, if this guy had a membership card, he would have taken it out sooner.

"There is no membership card..."

Jiang Feng shook his head, and the expressions of the two security guards suddenly turned pale.

He felt that Jiang Feng was just playing with them.

Just as he was about to get angry, a simple black token suddenly appeared in front of him.

"But I have this."

"This is... the Demon Suppressing Order!"

The two security guards took the black badge and looked at it for a while. When they saw the big word "town" on the front, they suddenly exclaimed at the same time.

"You...you are Lord Demon Slayer?"

At this moment, the two security guards' names for Jiang Feng changed.

The tone has also become a lot more respectful.

Zhenmensi is a detached organization, whether it is in the circle of warriors or among ordinary groups, it has a very high reputation.

Moreover, those who can join Zhenma Division are either powerful warriors or super geniuses.

It's definitely not something that these two second-rate warriors can offend.

Therefore, these two security guards are very respectful.

"Well, can I go in now?"

Jiang Feng asked.

"That... I still need to ask the leader for instructions."

"Then hurry up."

One of the security guards quickly took out the walkie-talkie and said the incident.

In less than half a minute, a middle-aged man dressed as a manager in a suit ran out in a hurry.

Sweating profusely, he said out of breath.

"Honorable Demon Suppressor, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I'm the front desk manager of the Dihao Clubhouse. You can call me Old Zhao."

"It's okay, Manager Zhao, can we go in now?"

"Of course, of course, it is a great honor for our clubhouse if Master Zhenmashi is willing to visit our Dihao clubhouse."

Manager Zhao said very respectfully, which also deepened Jiang Feng's understanding of the Suppressing Demon Order.

It seems that neither Lu Chen nor Sister Qing lied to themselves, the identity of Zhenmensi is indeed awesome Plath.

Following Manager Zhao into the Dihao clubhouse, Jiang Feng didn't know how to describe it when he saw the luxurious decoration. (Okay, I'm at a loss for words)

Anyway, it was many times better than the luxurious clubs that Jiang Feng had seen on TV in his previous life.

In this era of revival of demons, the gap between the rich and the poor and the level of difference are more obvious. The poor place is really bitter, and the rich place is really cool.

"Master Town Demon Envoy, you probably haven't reserved a box yet, do you want me to arrange it for you?"

"Just call me by my name. My name is Jiang Feng. There is no need to arrange a box. We are here for a party. The place is already available. Don't bother Manager Zhao."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, then I won't bother you."

Manager Zhao heard the meaning of Jiang Feng's words.

After handing over, he left.

Jiang Feng followed Jiang Xueer to the party box.

Finally came to a remote small box, Jiang Xueer knocked on the door, and a classmate opened the door.

At a glance, Jiang Feng saw that the private room was indeed small, and could only accommodate a dozen people. At this time, there were more than 20 people inside, so it seemed a bit crowded.

He also saw a familiar face, it was Jiang Xueer's deskmate, Luo Yue whom he had met a few times before.

"Xue'er, you are here, come in quickly."

As soon as Luo Yue saw Jiang Xueer, she hurriedly called her in.

Then he saw Jiang Feng next to Jiang Xueer, and his cheeks turned a little red.

Although the light in the box was dim, and others couldn't see Luo Yue's blushing, Jiang Feng's eyes were so good that he could see it at a glance.

I can't help but feel a little puzzled, although I am indeed handsome beyond the sky, but I don't blush just by looking at it.

Jiang Feng followed Jiang Xueer into the box, making the already crowded box even more crowded.

Some students couldn't help complaining.

"The box isn't that big, but it's still squeezed in. If it's still squeezed, there will be two of them."

"Yeah, by the way, that guy shouldn't be in our class, why did he join in?"

"Jiang Xue'er, come as soon as you come, why do you bring someone else with you?"

"Yes, you are too ignorant."

"Don't blame them. Poor people like them probably won't have the chance to come to this kind of place once in their lifetime. Now that they finally have the chance, they must bring more people to eat."

Listening to the complaints and sarcasm, Jiang Xueer's face turned a little ugly.

Those who complained were some female students with heavy makeup, and Jiang Feng could also see that the relationship between these students and Xue'er seemed not to be very good.

Contempt for Jiang Xueer was expressed in every word and eyebrow.

Apparently, these rich kids all regarded Jiang Xueer as a kid from a poor family, that's why they were so disdainful.

She didn't want Jiang Xueer to blend into their circle.

In fact, Jiang Xueer is not considered poor now, most of the money Jiang Feng got was given to Jiang Xueer, so she can have 800 million now.

He is richer than some rich second-generation fathers in front of him.

It's just that Jiang Xue'er is used to hard times, so she is very thrifty, and she is usually reluctant to buy expensive clothes and cosmetics.

As for Jiang Feng, he had to fight several times every two days, and every time he fought, his clothes were damaged, and he couldn't wear them a few times, so he didn't need to buy expensive clothes.

Moreover, wearing those expensive clothes will affect the battle, so it is better to wear an ordinary short-sleeved shorts on the floor for comfort.

Therefore, the two brothers and sisters dressed in clothes that cost no more than 500 yuan, which directly made these rich kids look poor.

"Oh, don't blame others, just think of it as helping the poor, but when I booked this box, I had already calculated the number of people, and it can only accommodate so many people. Now that there is one more person, this brother can only You can sit on the sofa on the side."

At this time, a boy in the crowd spoke.

He is the host of this party, Cheng Zhuo.

This box was also booked by him.

"Brother, let's go."

When Cheng Zhuo said to let Jiang Feng go to the sofa alone, Jiang Xueer frowned.

There is no reason to let a group of people gather at the dining table and let one person sit elsewhere.

Even though she has a good temper, she can't see them treating her brother like this.

If it's a big deal, I won't eat it, and I can't let my brother suffer from this anger.