Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"To apologize, this is the VIP card of Tianhe club. Please accept Mr. Dong and Miss Chen."

Jin Feiyue handed out a purple gold card from her men, with purple gold trim on it and a blue cloud around it.

"Purple gold card?"

Many people haven't heard of it. The most advanced one is just having seen platinum gold cards. The platinum gold card in Yi pillar's hand has just lost its function.

Tianhe club is a national chain. Many big cities have its foothold. With this purple gold card, Tianhe club can enjoy top treatment all over the country.

"Take it."

Chen Qing was also stunned by Jin Feiyue's move. For a moment, she didn't know what to do. She looked at Dong Wenfeng and took it under Dong Wenfeng's sign.

In Dong Wenfeng's opinion, such things are just used to pretend to be forced. In fact, they are really useless. For him, Tianhe club doesn't just enter if he wants to.

"Mr. Dong, Miss Chen, I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to talk in the VIP lounge?"

Jin Feiyue's invitation was envied by others. Those teenagers were so excited that they wanted to be dong Wenfeng and talk to the goddess instead of him.

Dong Wenfeng also had some questions to understand. He needed to find the answer from Jin Feiyue, nodded and agreed.

Chen Qing originally intended to refuse, but when she saw that Dong Wenfeng had agreed, she had to curl her lips to express her dissatisfaction and follow Dong Wenfeng unhappily.

"Miss Chen, please sit here for a while and taste tea. I'll borrow your boyfriend for a while."

Jin Feiyue smiled and threw temptation at Dong Wenfeng, but Dong Wenfeng turned a blind eye.

Chen Qing's face changed. She didn't expect Jin Feiyue to be so bold, so red fruit hook and attract Dong Wenfeng. She was trying to get angry.

But suddenly thought of how to hook and lead Dong Wenfeng before, and the other party was unmoved. She didn't believe that Jin Feiyue could succeed, so she agreed.

Dong Wenfeng followed Jin Feiyue to another closed room. As soon as he stepped into the room, he felt the change of space. Before, he had experienced the line of treasure space and was extremely sensitive and sensitive to the change of space.

"Manager Jin, I don't know what you brought me here for?"

Dong Wenfeng said with a straight face. In this strange place, his heart strings have been tight. He doesn't know what kind of things he will encounter.

"Don't be too outspoken, Mr. Dong. Just call me Feiyue. This invitation is mainly because I heard that a rare genius has appeared in the divine thief door. I've never seen it. I want to talk to you about life and ideals."

Dong Wenfeng murmured in his heart, just lie to the ghost. A great and perfect practitioner of Xuan level talked about life and ideals with me, a practitioner of the middle of Xuan level.

"I don't know which sect you are?"

Dong Wenfeng wondered that many people know that he is a thief, but it has not reached the point that everyone knows.

"I'm a disciple of Langya gate. Tianhe club is one of the industries of Langya gate."

Jin Feiyue explained that she looked abnormal and didn't know what she was thinking. Dong Wenfeng felt that she was being stared at, and she was more alert to Jin Feiyue.

"If you have anything to say to me, don't say those excuses you don't believe."

Dong Wenfeng's words made Jin Feiyue smile like spring flowers, but Dong Wenfeng knew that there was a murderous opportunity in it.

"Oh, you are so boring." Jin Feiyue made eyes at Dong Wenfeng and said angrily.

In fact, Jin Feiyue had waves in her heart for a long time. Through constant temptation, she found that Dong Wenfeng was not an ordinary Xuanji middle-term practitioner at all.

She charmed Dong Wenfeng with her great and complete cultivation of Xuan level, but it didn't work. There were only two cases.

First, Dong Wenfeng's original cultivation was higher than her, at least at the prefecture level. The other is that Dong Wenfeng has a magic weapon to resist the spirit. This kind of thing is a treasure that many Tianji strong people can't help grabbing.

In Jin Feiyue's view, it is obviously biased towards the latter kind of speculation. According to the data of Langya gate, Dong Wenfeng has been worshipping the divine thief gate for only half a year. She doesn't believe that the other party can enter the prefecture level.

But she didn't know how evil Dong Wenfeng was. His spiritual power had already reached the later stage of the prefecture level, but his cultivation was suppressed to the Xuan level by the six desires mirror.

"I invite you to come here. I just want to know what the treasure in the treasure space is."

Jin Feiyue stared at Dong Wenfeng with a smile. Any slight changes in him fell into each other's eyes.

Dong Wenfeng was surprised. No one knew the six desires mirror in the treasure space. How did the disciple of Langya gate know?

Can Langya gate really have mysterious power, which can be inferred.

"You're really kidding. How can I know what that thing is? So many Tianji strong people haven't found it."

Dong Wenfeng immediately explained, with a self mocking smile on his face, as if he were saying that he was sorry that he didn't see the treasure.

When Jin Feiyue saw Dong Wenfeng's expression, she didn't feel like telling lies, but she always felt that the treasure space was on Dong Wenfeng.

You should know that the divine thief sect does not judge its strength based on the level of cultivation. Where there are disciples of the divine thief sect, there are no treasures that can not be found. This is the law of the practice circle for so many years.

"Oh, that's a pity. I still have the chance to see the treasure." Jin Feiyue shook her head, and her voice was full of regret.

Langyamen has always been interested in news. When did he become interested in the treasure in the treasure space? Did that treasure have other unknown secrets.

After chatting with Jin Feiyue, Dong Wenfeng was taken to Chen Qing's private room by a maid.

After Dong Wenfeng walked out of the room, a dark shadow appeared on the upper seat in the secret room of Jin Feiyue.

Jin Feiyue was like a changed person. With a cold look, she asked the shadow man, "Sir, is he the lucky son he has been looking for?"

A voice of vicissitudes appeared in the secret room: "I can't see it for the time being. You should contact him more for a period of time and report any situation in time."

The shadow man gradually disappeared, and his voice echoed in the secret room. Jin Feiyue seemed to be relieved and sat in a chair. She didn't know what she was thinking.

When Dong Wenfeng returned to Chen Qing, he found Chen Qing sitting there in a low voice: "dead Wenfeng, smelly Wenfeng, even left me alone to pick up girls and never take you out to play again."

When she saw Dong Wenfeng coming back, she didn't care. Her head tilted, as if to say: I'm very angry. Do it yourself.

Dong Wenfeng couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't mean to pick up girls. It's just a matter of practice. It's inconvenient to take her, but these can't be told to her.