Chapter 172
The two sat leisurely on the spirit wood chair.

Qin Qingqing crossed her legs and waved a folding fan in her hand, looking like a suave and cynical second-generation ancestor.

Bu Feiyan tapped his fingers on the table carelessly, thinking about the plan in his heart.

The spiritual tea brewed on the table exudes a strong aroma, but Bu Feiyan doesn't know how to drink the things here.

There are many eyeliners here, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the way of others.

"Master, take it easy~"

"My little boy, where are you running off, you annoying little goblin?"

The passing male cultivators hugged a few scantily clad women, their hands kneading their waists from time to time.

The woman angrily knocked off his restless hand.

Then several male cultivators showed evil smiles on their faces, hugged the woman in their arms, pushed open the door of a room and walked in with ease.

The whole Chunhua building is full of extravagant atmosphere.

Even Qin Qingqing hugged a woman with a charming appearance and a hot figure. Seeing her skillful appearance, people who didn't know her might think she was a regular visitor here.

"Have you been here since?" Bu Feiyan raised his eyebrows and asked.

If he hadn't been with her for a long time, Bu Feiyan would have almost thought that Qin Qingqing was also a time traveler.

"I haven't been here before, but I've always been curious, and today I finally have the opportunity to come,"

After she finished speaking, she leaned over to fight with a few women, making the two women tremble with laughter.

As for Bu Feiyan, who was sitting quietly on the seat, he seemed out of place here.

Her appearance after changing her appearance is not inferior to that of women's clothes, which attracts the eyes of the girls who come and go in Chunhua Building frequently on her.

At this moment, the old bustard led a beautiful woman in blue clothes to come.

"Bosses, this is Zhilan, I wonder if you two are satisfied?" The old bustard smiled and looked at the two of them wrinkled.

Bu Feiyan showed a satisfied expression and said, "Satisfied, you can step back now,"

Before leaving, she warned: "Then don't disturb the two young masters and have fun, Zhilan, you have to take good care of the two young masters, you know?"

"Yes,"

"Two sons, please follow me,"

Bu Feiyan and the others followed her footsteps and walked inside.

Bu Feiyan couldn't help admiring: "I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful person as Miss Zhilan in Chunhua Building,"

Zhilan's face turned slightly red when she heard this.

"My son won the prize,"

When they stepped up the stairs, they happened to see Wei Zelan and the two of them dealing with several women upstairs.

It's just that Wei Zelan's face was cold, and no woman dared to approach, but Qin Wumian seemed very happy when he hugged her right.

The two followed Zhilan to her wing.

Bu Feiyan saw the piano placed in front of the window at a glance.

Different from other rooms exuding strong fragrance, Zhilan's room is full of calligraphy and paintings of Polygonatum odoratum.

There was a faint fragrance of orchids in the whole room, and the whole room looked extremely elegant.

Zhilan sat down slowly, plucking the strings lightly with her slender hands, the sleeves on her wrists faded, revealing her smooth and white wrists.

From the corner of Bu Feiyan's eyes, she could clearly see the word 'Yuan' engraved on her wrist.

It was exactly the same as the face of the man in the Chinese tunic suit she had carved in the black market at the foot of Yunmiaozong Mountain.

At this moment, her mind surged, and an inexplicable chill rose in her heart. Through Zhilan, she seemed to see her fate after her identity was revealed.

"What song do you two girls want to hear, Zhilan will play it for you,"

The cold female voice gave way to Fei Yan, she was relieved, she didn't care to think about the woman's words, she leaned on the seat and said: "Just watch it play."

"That Zhilan will show her shame," the woman smiled slightly, her pale and slender fingers gently waving on the strings.

"Huh? How do you know we're women? I think I'm pretending to be alike, but the bustard didn't even notice,"

Zhilan just smiled lightly, without further explanation: "Don't worry, I'm not exposing you, even if my mother encounters it, I won't expose it on purpose,"

"Why?" Qin Qingqing opened her eyes curiously.

"Because no one wants the spirit stone that was taken for nothing," Zhi Lan said with a soft laugh.

The gurgling sound of the piano, like a clear spring in the mountain stream, washes in the hearts of the two of them.

Zhilan stood up slightly, but unexpectedly stepped on the corner of her skirt and was about to fall.

Like a ray of breeze, Bu Feiyan appeared behind her in an instant and helped her up.

She pretended to support Zhilan's arm, her fingers resting on Zhilan's pulse without any trace.

If it wasn't because she was always calm, she would have almost revealed her flaws at this moment.

She had cultivated before, but her cultivation was abolished and her dantian was destroyed, which made her unable to practice anymore.

Is this what happened to the traversers after they were exposed?

No, she must not let this happen.

Holy Palace!

A cold light appeared in Bu Feiyan's eyes, and she suddenly had a firm goal.

"Thank you, girl, if you two don't dislike it, can you tell Zhilan your names?"

"Bu Feiyan", "Qin Qingqing,"

……

In the box on the roof, a handsome and feminine man in red with an open chest lazily leaned against the bed, taking a panoramic view of everything downstairs.

Seeing the cold man in white downstairs, the man in red showed a sinister smile.

"Heh~Wei Zelan, it's really a narrow road, I didn't expect to meet you here, since you're here, of course the deity will give you a big gift,"

"Seven kills,"

This person has repeatedly ruined his good deeds, thinking of the fight for the twin lotus last time, Yu Luocha showed a chill on his face.

"Lord, what are your orders?"

Hearing the summons, the man in black knelt respectfully in front of the man in red.

Yu Luochadan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and said, "Qi Sha, ask Hong Yu and the others to 'entertain' my old acquaintances for me."

Qi Sha was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then followed Yu Luocha's gaze to see Wei Zelan downstairs, with a clear expression on his face.

"Yes!"

After Qi Sha retreated with clasped fists, Yu Luocha casually looked down like a spectator.

"My lord, it's better to let the servant serve you," Liu Xu and Hong Yu twisted their waists, looking at the man in white with admiration in their eyes.

This man was prettier than any guest they had ever seen.

Especially Liu Xu, whose eyes were slightly distracted, it was not easy for her to grab the opportunity to serve these two young masters.

However, when her hand was an inch away from the man, a biting chill enveloped her.

And the surface of the hand she stretched out was actually covered with a thin layer of ice.

"roll--"

Wei Zelan looked at her coldly.

Seeing the lack of warmth in the eyes of the man in front of her, Liu Xu understood that the man in front of her was beyond her imagination.

From the beginning to the end, Hongyu looked at all this with the attitude of watching a drama.

Liu Xu's chest heaved in anger at her mocking eyes.

If it wasn't because Hongyu was the celebrity in front of the young master, how could she tolerate her in every possible way?
"Miss Liuxu, don't bother with that incomprehensible guy,"

"Master Qin~"

Liu Xu adjusted her mood, and walked towards Qin Wumian with affectionate eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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