Through the villains, I may have worn a fake book

The three stopped in front of a magnificent building, trying to look inside.

A girl in green clothes not far behind was looking at the three of them in disbelief.

The old bustard stood in front of the door, looking at the three people who were hesitating in front of the building.

The person on the far left has blue hair and shawls, and his face is covered with mysterious charms, which seems to be of extraordinary origin.

The one in the middle, with a mask on his face, fluttering silver hair, has an erratic temperament, as if everything is hidden.

The person on the far right has a handsome face, black hair reaching to the waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a bit of femininity in his air, much shorter than the two companions beside him.

The bustard sensed the extraordinaryness of the three of them, and guessed that they might be the arrogance from other places.

Immediately, seeing the hesitation of the three of them, he secretly smiled and said:

It's like this for the first time.

He stepped forward with a smile on his face, and said to the three of them:

"Among the three young masters, please."

The three of them looked at each other and walked in slowly.

Jimo Yuan looked around and thought to himself:

Inside the Zuixian Tower, there is indeed a unique cave. If you want to describe it, you should borrow the emperor's magnificent chapter in the word:
"Fengge, Dragon Tower, Lian Xiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi as tobacco."

"The shengxiao blows through the water and clouds, and the neon clothes sings all over."

Crescent eyebrows curled up, she smiled softly, her figure was enchanting, and her breath was blue.

A strong red-haired young man, accompanied by several beautiful fairies, walked upstairs slowly at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, and his gestures revealed a trace of superior demeanor.

In the central attic is a woman in red with a tulle face, with a graceful figure, holding a pipa in her arms, playing melodious notes with her jade fingers.

Surrounded by beauties, the three teenagers looked around curiously, and were led to the attic on the second floor by the beauties.

At this time, three more people entered the door, the first one had a scar two fingers wide on his forehead.

"Zhaocai, so this is what you call a man's paradise."

Na Risong had a dirty face, couldn't stop laughing, and said approvingly.

Hearing the words of Zhaocai, he smiled without saying a word, and hugged the slender waist of the beauty beside him with ease.

Jin Bao smiled honestly and followed behind the two.

You Xueyan in the private room saw that the woman in front of her was wearing less and less clothes, and felt that it would be too late if she didn't leave.

Jimo Yuan is also not quite used to the luxurious atmosphere inside, although elegant, but he was originally upright and awe-inspiring to be in it, very uncomfortable.

Leng Qianao noticed that the two were abnormal, and kept a distance from the beauty beside him, and said solemnly:

"The girl doesn't know, but my three brothers didn't bring any money."

Then he laughed again:
"But the girl probably won't care about it!"

When the beauty beside her heard this, the expression on her face flickered, from charming to angry, she shouted:
"Mom, come quickly, someone here wants to white P!"

After a while, the three of them jumped off the window sill in a bit of embarrassment, landed on the ground vigorously, skipped the crowd, and ran quickly to the inn.

A girl in green was hiding in the dark, at a loss, with a confused look on her face, and then followed back.

On the window sill where the three jumped off, a big bearded man poked his head out, revealing his fairyland cultivation, and cursed in a low voice:
"Even if you run fast, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around."

The screaming beauty also stood behind her and said:
"Uncle Qiu, there are always some people who want white P lately, shouldn't we tell mom to let the guests pay first before entering the Zuixian Tower?"

The big bearded man, that is, Gao Qiu, scratched his head and replied honestly:

"It's up to you to decide. It has nothing to do with me. I'm only responsible for beating people."

Then he said:
"I always feel that there is something wrong with that kind of Yandan, no, I'm going to have a look over there."

After finishing speaking, he left the private room where he was, and went to the private room where the red-haired strong boy was.

At this time, Zhong Yandan was surrounded by five or six fairies, sitting in front of the round table, embracing left and right, very happy, and when he was in a good mood, he threw out a lot of gold coins, causing waves of praise and coquettish laughter.

Suddenly, a shrewd Xian'e noticed that something was wrong with the gold coin in her hand, silently exited the room, found the old bustard, and checked it secretly.

The bustard praised:
"Qiu Niang, you have done a good job. From now on, the monthly payment will increase by [-]%."

Then he cursed angrily:

"Come on, go grab that red-haired kid and beat him up before throwing him out!"

After Gao Qiu, who was already outside the private room, received the signal from the old bustard, he kicked open the door and cursed:
"Hey! You kid! How dare you exchange a civet cat for the crown prince with counterfeit money!"

While speaking, the realm of the fairyland was revealed, putting pressure on Chong Yandan.

When all the immortals in the private room heard this, they immediately dispersed and stared at Zhong Yandan with angry faces.

When Zhong Yandan saw this posture, panic appeared in his eyes, but he quickly stabilized his mind, concealed his panic, and remained calm.

He said calmly:
"So what? What can you do to me?"

With an unfathomable face, the temperament of a peerless expert is undoubtedly revealed, and he provocatively said:
"I'll just sit here and not move. You can hit me with your strongest moves."

"As long as I frown or blink my eyes, I am not worthy of the title of 'the world's most intelligent and courageous person'."

Hearing this, Gao Qiu was furious, and punched out, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

Mixed with fist wind, the fist shattered the round table, and precisely bombarded Chong Yandan's body, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yandan was unscathed after taking this heavy punch forcefully.He didn't even retreat a bit.

Gao Qiu's face was full of astonishment, as if the punch had been punched into the cotton, and there was no echo.

I secretly said:

With my full blow, I can completely kill an immortal!Is this kid in pain?
Then he looked at the red-haired and strong young man in front of him again: Could it be that he is really an expert?
However, Zhong Yandan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the strong man's fist was removed from his body.

Showing disdain, sarcastically said:

"That's it? It's limp and has no strength at all."

After finishing speaking, he stood up slowly, walked slowly past Gao Qiu, and left the private room under the surprised eyes of all the women.

Chong Yandan's movements were relatively slow, as if he could stop at any time.

When going downstairs, Qiuniang saw him moving slowly, so she thought he was seriously injured, so she jumped up the stairs and hit him with a palm, wanting to avenge his deceit.

Qiu Niang, whose cultivation had just reached the realm of the Spirit King, hit the unsuspecting Yandan hard with a hasty palm.

Zhongyan Pill, which was able to survive unscathed in the hands of the Immortal King, was knocked back by the palm of the Spirit King, and fell down the stairs, disgraced and miserable.

Chong Yandan quickly got up, and before Gao Qiu turned around, he quickly slipped out of Zuixianlou without looking back.

The disturbance here caught the attention of Na Risong who was drinking at the side.

Na Risong looked at Qiuniang on the stairs, and felt happy, so he wanted to ask her to serve him.