The Ultimate Master: Starting from Meeting the Female CEO

Ye Xuan's forehead darkened.

The sweeping monk's strength is only slightly weaker than Liu Man's, but his level has fallen.

If the sweeping monk comes to your door, the ginseng fruit will not be preserved for ten thousand years.

Now that Jueming has arrived at the Lin family villa, he can't escape even if he wants to!

How to do!

Although he felt tremendous pressure, Ye Xuan remained calm on the surface: "If you want to stay here, stay here!"

Without waiting for Jueming to say anything, Ye Xuan returned to the hall.

Jueming stood there like an old monk in meditation, motionless.

Ye Xuan knew that although Jueming seemed to be motionless, his spiritual consciousness had actually locked onto the villa.

In the past, when I was at the intermediate level of the Holy Realm, I could still slip away from him.

Now it's hard to reach the sky.

Walking around in the hall with his hands behind his back, Ye Xuan thought hard about what to do.

After all, he still had four days to recover to the strength of the intermediate level of the Holy Realm.

If Liu Man can recover by then, even if he encounters the sweeping monk, the sweeping monk can't do anything to him.

The key now is how to lure Jueming away and move him to a relatively safe place.

After a long time, Ye Xuan not only stopped, but his eyes lit up.

On the eve of the battle to seize the [-]-year-old ginseng fruit, he and Jueming had a long conversation.

Although Jueming is very powerful, his Buddhist heart is not stable, and he has a strong interest in the beauties in Douyin.

If we work hard on this, can we lead to enlightenment?

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Xuan directly compiled a message to Bai Xiaoman.

Bai Xiaoman is a patrolman and has dealings with various nightclubs. It is left to Bai Xiaoman to arrange this matter, which is foolproof.

Qinglong Nightclub, the most luxurious nightclub in the imperial capital.

The status of the owner of Qinglong Nightclub has also risen as a result.

Many rich people in the imperial capital are not looked down upon by the owner of Qinglong Nightclub.

At this moment, the owner of Qinglong Nightclub, who had his eyes high, stood there with a respectful expression.

A police car came at lightning speed, and Bai Xiaoman, who was in uniform, got out of the car.

Arriving in front of the boss, Bai Xiaoman directly stated his intention: "Call the most famous top names in your nightclub. I have something to ask them to do!"

The boss knew that although Bai Xiaoman's status was not high, he dominated the life and death of the nightclub, so he naturally did not dare to disobey.

Soon, an extremely beautiful woman came to Bai Xiaoman.

Bai Xiaoman said: "I'll give you half a day to seduce a monk!"

"If we can bring the monk to the hotel, it will be a great achievement!"

The beauty nodded listlessly.

Bai Xiaoman directly took out a bank card: "There is 100 million in it. If you can do it, this money is yours!"

The beauty's eyes lit up: "I promise to complete the task!"

Bai Xiaoman flattered the beauty: "You don't even know whether the monk is always ugly, so you can guarantee that you will complete the task!"

Facing the temptation of 100 million, the beauty was full of confidence: "Men are all animals that use their lower parts to think about problems!"

"It's not a trap, it's just not enough temptation!"

"Believe me, with my ability, as long as he is still breathing, I can lead him by the nose!"

At noon, Jueming stood there.

The sun was scorching in the sky, but not only did Jueming feel no heat, there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead.

There was a sound of high heels.

Smelling an intoxicating fragrance, Jueming's heart moved.

Those sexy beauties on Douyin began to appear in my mind.

After reciting several lines of Amitabha, Jueming suppressed the thought of turning his head and looked at his eyes, nose and mind.

The fragrant breeze became more and more obvious, and the footsteps got closer and closer.

Finally, the footsteps stopped about three meters away from Jueming.

Then, a crisp voice sounded: "Brother Hu, please, please give me two more days, and I will definitely pay back the money!"

"...No, no, no...I will never go to a nightclub to be a lady. Please, give me another chance!"

Hearing a hint of anxiety, a hint of pleading, and a hint of grievance in the voice, Jueming finally sighed.

Master once said that joining the world is practice.

Moreover, the Buddha is compassionate. If he encounters someone who is capable and refuses to save him, it will affect his state of mind.

After finding a reason for himself, Jueming turned around.

In front of him was a girl with bright eyes and sharp teeth.

He looks about 21 years old.

A tight dress highlighted her graceful curves.

The long, snow-white legs are exposed, making people think!

Jueming's eyes suddenly straightened.

The beauty had ended the call over there and walked in the other direction with red eyes.

Jueming finally felt a little unbearable: "Donor, can I help you?"

The beauty shook her head: "You can't help me!"

"In order to treat my mother's illness, I owed a loan shark of 5 yuan. With interest compounded, I have to pay back 20 yuan!"

"You are a monk, how can you give me the money?"

Jueming is speechless.

Although Tianfo Temple is full of incense, the money from the incense is used to help those in need.

The monk actually lived a very poor life.

Let alone 20 yuan, now Jueming can't even get 2000 yuan.

The beauty smiled at Jueming: "Thank you, you are a good person!"

At this moment, Jueming not only felt the spring breeze thawing and hundreds of flowers blossoming, but also felt a pounding feeling in his heart.

But before Jueming could say anything, the beauty had already drifted away.

Jueming shook his head and sighed, put his palms together and recited Amitabha.

After returning to the same place, Jueming kept thinking about the beauty's youthful beauty, and he was a little distracted.

At this moment, a rough voice rang out: "That bitch will rent a house here!"

"Find her!"

"If you don't pay back the money today, I'll tie that bitch up and sell her to a nightclub!"

Following this sound, a large group of people walked over in a big way.

Jueming knew that these were Brother Hu and Brother Hu’s men.

Jueming frowned as his eyes fell on Brother Hu.

Brother Hu glared at Jueming: "Bald donkey, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs!"

Jueming looked away and recited Amitabha again.

Brother Hu walked past with Ren Ren and Jueming.

"That girl's tender skin and tender flesh will definitely fetch a good price in the nightclub!"

"When she sells to the nightclub, I will be the first to support her!"

"What a pity that such a beautiful girl is about to fall into the world of mortals!"

"You're not a Buddha, how come you have a kind heart?"

Arrogant voices reached Jue Ming's ears from time to time, making Jue Ming feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

A scene of a beautiful woman being tortured into a state of disgrace seemed to appear in his mind, and his ears recalled the sound of the beautiful woman sobbing.

He couldn't help but want to chase after him, but thinking of preventing Ye Xuan from escaping, Jueming resisted the urge.

Finally, there was another burst of chaotic footsteps.

But it was Brother Hu and the others who came over with the crying beauty.

The beauty had two bruises on her face and her clothes were torn in two places.

He obviously suffered a lot during his capture.

The beauty cried and begged: "Brother Tiger, please, let me go!"

One by one, they slapped each other: "Do you think Brother Hu's money comes from the flood?"