The CEO's Fiancee, a Stunning Beauty from Heaven

After a burst of trembling, Zhao Lingmeng completely emptied herself.

Soon she felt drowsy, and fell asleep as soon as she rolled over.

But Li Xiaoyao didn't feel sleepy at all.

After he returned to the room, he lay on the bed and looked at the faintly twinkling stars in the sky through the window.

"The place where I fell was far away from Blue Star!"

"I really don't know how I reincarnated here!"

Even though Li Xiaoyao was the invincible Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable in his previous life, if he wanted to jump from the depths of the starry sky to the Blue Star, it would take decades.

If it was an Immortal King or Immortal Emperor who was one or two levels lower than his realm, the time needed would increase tenfold and a hundredfold.

And after his fall, there was only a ray of remnant soul, and it only took 1000 years to come to Blue Star!

"The secret between life and death is really terrifying!"

"It's a pity that my cultivation was not enough to penetrate it back then, let alone now!"

Li Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly, but recalling the tragic battle back then, he couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly.

"Hundred-legged Heavenly Monarch, Great Compassionate Buddha, Giant Sun Sword Venerable, Fire Glass Immortal Venerable..."

"Humph!"

"Since I am Li Xiaoyao this time, then you wait, and I will let you die next time you meet me!"

Li Xiaoyao is such a person who is willing to repay kindness and enmity, if he does not repay favors, and does not repay grudges, then what kind of qi and immortality is there?

It's better to be an ordinary person honestly and experience life, old age, sickness and death!
But he also knows that this is all for the future, and the most important thing for him now is to cultivate!
"But if you want to practice hard and improve your cultivation quickly, you still have to keep Zhao Lingmeng's wallet!"

"I hope Ma Shangfeng can be more honest, and it's best not to mess around!"

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyao slowly closed his eyes, began to practice the Nine-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, and began to practice.

For him, the practice posture is not important.

After all, he is not a junior brother who has just embarked on the road of cultivating immortality, but a big brother who has reached the peak.

Not to mention that he is lying down now, even if Zhao Lingmeng tortured him to death like that back then, wouldn't he still be right?
The night was getting darker.

A black cloud drifted past, covering the moon in the sky, and suddenly made the night much darker.

In fact, apart from Li Xiaoyao, there was another person who couldn't sleep at all.

At this time, in the outskirts of Jiangbei, in the red romantic bar.

The explosive music here is blaring and deafening.

Many young men and women are writhing wildly on the dance floor to vent their energy and hormones that have no place to rest.

However, in a remote corner of the bar, there were two people, a man and a woman, drinking quietly.

Red Romance Bar is not a high-end bar,
There is a mix of fish and dragons here, the bastards in the city, the bums in the village, the local migrant workers, and the wage earners from other places, all come here to relax.

So soon a young man noticed the man and woman in the corner.

"Hey, brother, that girl is on time! Big waves—waves!"

"Hush! Be so quiet!"

The companion next to him immediately pressed his head down and said, "Are you crazy? Don't talk nonsense!"

"I go!"

The young man looked disdainful, and said: "Aren't you! Before you came here, you said you were so stupid, now you will be afraid again? Does that man have a lot of background?"

"I think it's ugly!"

The young man glanced again, and said, "Your face is swollen like that, you can tell that someone beat you at a glance, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Shut up!"

"If you want to die, don't take me with you!"

The companion stretched out his arm and hooked his neck tightly, and said in a low voice: "That man has nothing to be afraid of, but I'm talking about that woman, she is Miss Hong, the boss here!"

"She...she is Miss Hong?"

The young man trembled suddenly, his eyes filled with horror.

In the outer suburbs of Jiangbei, no one would dare not listen to what Sister Hong said. It can be said that Sister Hong is the sky in the outer suburbs!
And he, a wage earner who just came from the countryside, actually wants to molested Sister Hong. Isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern, a path of shit?

"Let's go!"

"Come on!"

The young man didn't dare to stay for a second, dragged his companions and ran away in a stumbling manner.

However, these two young people didn't know that what they just said had already fallen into Sister Hong's ears.

"Come on!"

Sister Hong snapped her fingers lightly.

Soon, a strong bald man came over and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"go with!"

Sister Hong gently shook the wine glass in her hand, and said, "Break their legs, hang them under the streetlight, and they won't be allowed to fall to the ground overnight!"

"Yes!"

The bald head respectfully agreed.

Then he tilted his head, and several people followed him in the direction the two young men left.

At this time, Sister Hong raised her head to look at the opposite side, and said with a light smile: "Young Master Feng, don't be angry with those two mud-legged people, it's not worth it!"

That's right!

Opposite her is Ma Shangfeng!
This red romantic bar is Ma Shangfeng's secret stronghold.

This place was built by him alone, and he felt even more at ease here than in the Ma's mansion.

"Humph!"

Ma Shangfeng's face was still so ugly, and he said coldly: "Do you think I will be angry with those low-class people?"

"No no no!"

"Master Feng, I didn't mean that!"

Sister Hong suddenly fell into embarrassment, and didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, someone came over and whispered something in her ear, she nodded slightly, and that person backed away again.

"Master Feng!"

"There is good news!"

Sister Hong suddenly smiled again, and said, "Uncle Gui just broke a few bones and lost a lot of blood. It's not a big problem. Just rest and recuperate for a while, and you'll be fine!"

"That's good news!"

"That old thing might as well just die!"

When Ma Shangfeng heard the news about Uncle Gui, he couldn't help thinking about his previous experience, which made him very angry.

This old thing looks awesome, hasn't it been ruined by someone?

It also made him lose face in front of Zhao Lingmeng!
"Master Feng!"

"Calm down first!"

Sister Hong hurriedly got up and sat down, gently stroking Ma Shangfeng's back with her hand, and gently persuaded: "The old ghost is still useful anyway, and I can't find any better candidates here, Mr. Feng We still have to rely on his protection for the time being!"

"Fine!"

Ma Shangfeng let out a breath slowly, and after calming down a bit, he asked again: "Where is Ma Shangfei? Have you looked for someone else?"

"not yet!"

Sister Hong shook her head and said in a low voice: "I sent people to search all over the outer suburbs, but I couldn't find him. Where do you think he can hide?"

"Humph!"

"I can have red romance, maybe he can also have yellow romance and purple romance!"

Ma Shangfeng snorted coldly, and then changed the subject, saying: "But I think I must have overestimated his IQ. He might be messing around in that club now. It's normal if you can't find him!"

"Young Master Feng, don't worry, as long as there is news about him, I will notify you as soon as possible!" Sister Hong promised in a low voice.

"Ok!"

"However... this matter will be put aside for a while!"

Ma Shangfeng suddenly grabbed Sister Hong's hand, and said seriously: "Yanhong, you are the person I trust the most, and I can only trust you with this matter!"

"Master Feng..."

Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, then tenderness appeared in her eyes, and she said firmly, "Master Feng, tell me, whether it's going up the mountain of swords or going down into the sea of ​​fire, I have no doubts about it!"

"That's not true!"

"Besides, I can't bear to say it!"

Ma Shangfeng tugged hard and pulled Sister Hong into his arms. While moving his hands up and down, he leaned into Sister Hong's ear and whispered: "I want you to help me find out a person, and it's best to check all eighteen generations of his ancestors." come out!"

"You... don't worry!"

Sister Hong's pretty face flushed, and she said intermittently: "I guarantee...guarantee..."