I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

"Master Void?"

Hearing another familiar name, Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but become a little weird.

Both eyes began to narrow and look at the man in white in front of him.

His complexion was pale, and his feet didn't make any movement when he stepped on the ceiling, so he looked vain and weak at first glance.

In his 20s, his face was as white as a piece of paper.

There are also a few maids carrying flower baskets and lanterns by her side, spreading flowers there when she has nothing to do.

Well, physical weakness is such a manifestation and characteristic, and it will be like this if you don't exercise much.

"Yes, it is indeed a bit like the empty young man in my impression, but there are no four top-quality maids by his side?"

Yang Chen was secretly happy in his heart!

After looking at each other for a while, he pretended to be generous and kicked out the two women who were already swollen into pig heads.

"Now that Young Master Kong has appeared, my confusion has been resolved."

"I'm sorry for a little misunderstanding just now, these two maids will return to you."

Ouch hello.

Two screams followed one after another.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the two maids swollen into pig's heads, Young Master Kong's mouth visibly twitched a few times.

The white and smooth forehead also wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

His favorite guzheng lover has now turned into this ghostly appearance.

There is no liking for this at all, only a strong sense of disgust.

"Thank you Mr. Yang for your kindness, and show mercy to the two of you."

He waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you Young Master Yang for your mercy!"

The two women with swollen pig heads reluctantly paid their respects to Yang Chen.

Then he retreated slowly and stood beside the twelve maids.

"Young Master Void is full of atmosphere!"

Yang Chen cupped his fists and waved his hands.

"I just don't know why there are so many maids in such a quiet and elegant hut."

"If I don't pay attention, I will still regard this place as a place of fireworks, which can make people linger and forget to return!"

"These girls are sensible and considerate, and they also have a habit of taking off their clothes when they see a man."

"Young Master Kong's training is quite good."

Yang Chen's words seemed to be very polite and euphemistic, and there was nothing wrong with his tone.

In fact, from his demeanor and nonchalant actions, plus this provocative words.

From the inside to the outside, this place is described as Yanhualiuxiang, which is also known as a brothel by ordinary people.

Normal people should understand it.

Especially monks, the more powerful they are, the easier it is to be irritated.

After all, they are in a position that is much higher than ordinary people.

"Oh, thank you for the compliment, my incompetent maids have offended Mr. Yang."

Young Master Kong's expression was normal, and even his tone was flat.

"Later, I will definitely train and train them well, let them know what is meant by respect and inferiority, and let these lowly maidservants know what to do and what not to do."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Kongxu gave serious orders to the two maids standing in front.

Yang Chen couldn't help but say to this young master from the bottom of his heart, bull.

Two slaps clapped together.

"My cultivation level is far from that of Mr. Kong Kong, and I still need to learn a lot."

"I hope that the young master will not hesitate to enlighten me!"

"These are the things that should be done, and there is nothing to praise or be surprised about."

Mr. Kongkong smiled shyly, and then gave instructions.

"Xiaohong, Xiaoyu, bring me the oolong tea that I have stored for thousands of years."

"I haven't seen any foreign guests in this building for a long time. I want to have a good talk with the young master."

"Follow your orders, son!"

The two delicate maids saluted respectfully, stepped back and opened the door of the room.

In less than a moment, a simple table with peculiar landscape patterns came up.

There is also a pot of steaming hot tea.

"Please drink tea! I know you must have a lot of doubts and want to ask me."

Mr. Kongkong held two exquisite cups and began to pour tea and water.

Slowly said.

"About the origin of this Hanyu Tower, and me and my useless maids, whether it is a human or a ghost."

"Yes, I do have this doubt, after all, this place is not a normal space."

Gently sniffing, the tea placed in front of my eyes is fragrant and refreshing.

Yang Chen wasn't worried about whether there were other things in it, so he picked up the tea and drank it cleanly.

The eyes shine brightly.

The tea turned into a faint green coolness and flowed into the body as soon as he swallowed it, washing away the dark wounds and cell loss accumulated in the usual practice.

Although it doesn't have any effect on Yang Chen's current cultivation state.

But if you drink it for a long time, it can also greatly relieve the pressure during cultivation.

"Before, there was still a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but suddenly a large number of beautiful and charming maids appeared."

"If you put it on Mr. Kongkong, you probably won't believe it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen picked up the teapot next to him and poured tea on his own.

Drink it dry in one gulp.

"It's easy to say, it's true, the spells in the cultivation world are changeable, and there are all kinds of strange methods.

Mr. Kongkong couldn't help clapping his hands, showing a look of approval.

Coupled with the Three Thousand Ways, each law has its own unique power. "

"If you are addicted to beauty or easy to fall into the trap, it is better to go home and farm as soon as possible to be safe."

"That's right, that's right, Young Master Kong's cultivation level is quite high, he is worthy of being a senior in the world of cultivating immortals."

After Yang Chen drank two cups of tea, he simply and neatly sat there with his legs crossed comfortably.

"It's not easy to cultivate from an ordinary person to the realm of an immortal. Wouldn't it be a pity to hang up here today?"

"It's better to enjoy the world with your maids and live a life like a master."

"Brother Yang seems to have already understood the purpose of my coming out. If we were outside, maybe we could become like-minded friends."

"Unfortunately, when manpower is limited, many things are out of control and out of control!"

Mr. Kongkong narrowed his eyes, and a red murderous look appeared on his face.

A faint light of one-turn law appeared in his hand.

"Xiaohong Xiaoyu, do it."

"Whoa!"

The twelve maids, including the two who were beaten into pig heads by Yang Chen, seemed to have received the same order.

At the same time, his face changed, and he stepped out, and the lantern in his hand turned into a magic weapon similar to a gun barrel.

As the formation rotated, the wind rushed in, and the magic weapon emitted a laser-like light to sweep across the void.

The target pointed directly at Yang Chen's vital point.

Heart, dantian and spiritual sea.

"Good guy, what kind of magic weapon is this, a combination of technology and immortal cultivation?

Yang Chen was slightly surprised.

The attacks these maids use the magic weapons in their hands are comparable to real immortals.

Moreover, it is effortless and extremely fast, as if it has penetrated the law of wind.

"Look at my snapping fingers!"

Yang Chen was here flashing light and flint, and in a flash, he reached out and slammed the table.

Sitting up with both feet, Thomas gyrated.

The attacking lasers were held back by his feet, and they were all kicked back.

The speed is more than twice as fast as when it came.

Just this kick directly kicked the laser to the eyebrows of more than a dozen maids.

The maids wailed continuously one by one, reaching out to hold the scar between their eyebrows.

The gaze and image became more and more terrifying.

With the laser emitting a huge explosion, accompanied by the flames flooding the surrounding area,

And the scene in front of him changed again.

The ruined yard.

There are dim yellow withered grass growing everywhere, withered vines and old trees, and many tombstones are placed in the courtyard.

As for the place where Yang Chen was standing, it also turned into a graveyard.

"Bah, bah, auspicious, auspicious."

Yang Chen frowned, remembering that this was the bed he was lying on just now.

I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

This is the true face of the first floor of the Hanlou, a desolate world full of dead silence.

After throwing up a few times quickly, he moved to the open space on the side.

"Not bad, it seems that I still underestimated you. I thought you were just an ordinary true fairy, but I didn't expect your strength and physique to be so powerful."

"Even the Guishui Yinlei from Yuelianpao can't have the slightest effect on you."

Mr. Kongkong floated out from in front of Yang Chen, still clapping his hands.

The image is not much different from when I drank tea just now.

It's just that the face is as white as the paper on which it was painted, with a little blush on it.

The whole paper doll.

And the screaming maids who were hit just now floated out of the tomb one by one.

It's just that the alluring and touching appearance before is completely gone, and they are purely lonely and grieving ghosts.

Most of them still retain their state before death, some with their tongues sticking out, and some with half their heads missing.

Yang Chen's eyelids twitched, when he thought of his actions just now, he quickly shook his hands in disgust.

"Since you know that I'm not easy to deal with, why not open the passage and let me leave this cold building as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, when the swords and soldiers meet, it will be a bit bad for you and me."

"That's right, I'm not in the cultivation base and state of the peak period, I'm just a useless resentful soul."

Mr. Kongkong laughed at himself, very loudly and sadly.

The maids floating in the air behind him seemed to feel the same, and began to cry.

Yang Chen watched this scene speechlessly.

Made me a villain.

It's not me who made you like this, what's the use of you crying in front of me?

"But there is no way, my every move is controlled by Venerable Duoling."

"Even this place where I live, and these maids of mine, depend on it."

Young Master Kong Kong was crying and crying, and suddenly gray-black resentment gushed out of his body.

And his face was also full of murderous intent, staring at Yang Chen very distorted.

"If you stay with us and obediently hand over your body, I can let you go."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for leaving your bones and soul, and you can't even reincarnate."

"Master Duo Ling is an existence that we cannot fight against, you are a true immortal, just follow!"

Words are full of threats.

But what kind of personality is Yang Chen? Although he considers himself a dick.

But turning him into such a ghost, and surrendering his own body, just thinking about it gives goosebumps and nausea.

"Bah, what the hell? Sooner or later, Venerable Duo Ling is a bastard, and I will deal with him face to face."

"With so many bells and whistles, it's better for him to jump out and fight with me."

Yang Chen calmed down, and after coldly snorting, he pulled out the Fenji sword and pointed it at the sky.

"Since you are so disobedient, let me save you early! lest you become a dog of the Celestial Race."

"Looking for death!"

"I actually thought that I was number one in the world after entering the cold building. I was just a little real fairy. I didn't know how many people I killed when I was at the peak."

Frowning, Mr. Kong Kong waved his big hand angrily.

"You go to me, you don't have to keep your hands."

"call out!"

Those maids laughed wildly and turned into black shadows, rushing down with a gust of gloomy wind.

The entire courtyard became more and more desolate, with withered and yellow weeds flying all over the sky.

"Fenjijian, this time I will lead you to kill a bloody road, and let you return to the peak."

Yang Chen didn't have the slightest fear in the face of these roaring shadows.

He took out the Fenji sword, and gently brushed the blade slowly.

"Buzz!"

A red sword light flashed, and the entire courtyard was divided into two.

Time seemed to stop.

And those shadows who were still laughing wildly just now dissipated invisible in the air like wind and sand.

"Fenjijian, why do you have this murder weapon? Do you know how many people's blood he has absorbed? It will turn the person holding the sword into a madman."

After seeing the red sword light, Young Master Kongxu trembled in fright.

Said tremblingly.

It seemed that he had seen the power of the Fen Ji Sword before.

What's more important is that his current body of resentful souls is more restrained by such a murderous weapon as the Fenji Sword than those magic weapons of righteousness.

"Oh, is that so?"

Yang Chen patted Fen Jijian with great interest.

"Have you heard that? I didn't expect that Young Master Kong in front of me would know your prestige."

Fen Jijian buzzed dissatisfied, as if telling Yang Chen that these are all things that should be taken for granted.

"Those who own the Fenji Sword become madmen only because their minds are not firm."

"A lot of people like to attribute their sins to other things instead of themselves."

"How many tall and powerful men have traveled all over thousands of mountains and rivers in order to obtain a precious sword."

The Fenji sword held by Yang Chen is like the most precious treasure in the world.

The Fen Ji Sword is the strongest magic weapon he can use now.

Although it is now reduced to the top grade of heaven.

But at its peak, it was the best of the heavens, and it was listed as one of the strongest swords in the world of Xianxia along with the other six fierce swords.

It was also because he had a predestined relationship with the Fenji Sword that he got it from Ouyang Shaogong.

Therefore, he regards the fierce aura possessed by the Fenji Sword as a kind of training instead.

"Damn it, if you don't surrender, I will swallow you up regardless of Venerable Duoling's arrangements."

The cracked ground suddenly shook again, and flowers like red roses bloomed one after another.

Exudes a strong aroma and various mist.

"Sure enough, the young master Kongkong in front of him should be a strong man who practiced the law of charm in his peak period."

"It's just too disgusting! A man practices this method."

Yang Chen glanced at the flowers jumping out of the crack with disgust.

Still pouring out all kinds of smoke.