Chapter 250: Disaster in the Red Face!

On the edge of Binh Thuan City, there is a 33-story building, which was supposed to be close to the city center, but with the movement of the earth's crust, it is getting farther and farther away from the city center. Vertex updates are the fastest

The building was bought by a big chaebol and turned into a gold cave for eating, drinking and playing.

Because of its marginalization, it has become a paradise for warriors, and it has also attracted the favor of some big chaebols and wealthy people. Here, you can eat those fierce birds and beasts.

In the restaurant on the 32nd floor of the building, it was crowded. However, everyone's eyes were on one direction, consciously or unconsciously.

Near the window, a fairy-like woman was tasting the food on the table. However, from her slightly frowning brow, it can be seen that these foods are not to her liking.

The woman is very beautiful, thrillingly beautiful, with soft silver hair with a crystal color, eyes like rippling autumn water, skin racing snow, wearing a white antique dress, fluttering like a fairy.

The only fly in the ointment is that she is too cold, and the cold makes it difficult to approach.

But not everyone is afraid of the cold, and a handsome and extraordinary young man stepped forward with steady steps.

He is a descendant of the Leng Consortium, the Leng Consortium is rich and rivals the country, and he is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and he is young and golden. Moreover, he is also a person with great luck, he has taken strange fruits, and under the guidance of famous teachers, at the age of thirty, he has set foot in the realm of the human emperor a few days ago, causing quite a stir.

"Miss, there's no one here, right?" Leng Bufan smiled at the corner of his mouth, gentle and elegant, not eager, not indifferent, just right.

The silver-haired woman looked at him with watery eyes, then looked down and studied the expensive glass of red wine on the table. Her eyes were curious, as if she had seen red wine for the first time. After a while, she picked it up and took a sip, then her eyebrows furrowed and she squirted it out.

Leng Bufan stood at the table, red wine just sprayed on his white suit, speckled and dotted, like plum blossoms.

The silver-haired woman didn't seem to see her staining other people's clothes, and Leng Bufan didn't have the annoyance of being soiled.

"It's so unpalatable!" the woman muttered to herself, her voice cold and pleasant, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

The cold and good-looking sword eyebrows raised. As far as he knows, this glass of valuable red wine is exclusively supplied by the royal family of a certain country, and the grapes used to make wine are cultivated with milk, and a large number of professionals are carefully cared for, and the yield is very low. It was also the first time he had heard someone say that it was unpleasant.

Leng Bufan walked over and sat opposite the woman.

"Where is Miss from?" the clichΓ© opener.

But when Leng Bufan said it, it was not old-fashioned at all, because there were countless wealthy ladies waiting in line for this sentence.

The silver-haired woman ignored Leng Bufan's words and went back to study the steak in front of her. This is not an ordinary beef, but a mutated beast, and it took more than a dozen grandmasters to hunt it.

The silver-haired woman, Joan, sniffed lightly, then pushed the steak aside and didn't look at it again.

The diners around them were secretly happy because they didn't have the courage to come forward and talk to them, and they didn't want to see others succeed.

"Isn't Mademoiselle happy with any of this? Looks like I'm going to have to get rid of the chef here. Leng Bufan spoke, and his words were warm, like a spring breeze.

He is really good, his appearance, family status, cultivation, impeccable.

It's a pity that the silver-haired woman didn't respond in the slightest, as if Leng Bufan hadn't made her interested in the red wine and food in front of her.

This is a big blow to any man, but Leng Bufan is not the slightest displeasure. At least he always had a smile on his face.

"Little white face, don't you see that other beauties don't want to pay attention to you? Next to him, a big man with a scruffy beard said jealously.

"Little white face, get out of here! If you soak a girl, you will know that you have a kidney deficit by looking at your face, and you will not be able to use it. "This is a middle-aged man with bulging muscles and a very strong body.

"Lao Tzu despises you the most for the second ancestor, the first silver-like pewter gun, if you want to pick up girls, you should take the money to go to the bar and smash those big-breasted bitches. Look at you like this and say that you are believed everywhere, and you may be able to cheat a big red envelope. ”

Some people take the lead, and some people follow suit, and banter sounds from time to time.

Leng Bufan always had a smile on his face, and it was getting thicker and thicker.

"Miss, do you like to watch dogs slaughtered?" asked Leng Bufan very gentlemanly.

Unfortunately, the silver-haired woman never gave him the slightest response.

"Little white face, who the are you talking about dogs?" someone scolded angrily.

Someone stood up directly, with angry eyebrows, and had a cold and extraordinary posture.

Leng Bufan gently smoothed out the folds that did not exist on the placket, stood up, bent slightly to the silver-haired woman, and said apologetically: "I don't want dog blood to pollute such a beautiful environment, but the mad dog barking is really annoying." ”

When the words fell, Leng Bufan's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared next to the muscular man, and the fork used to eat steak on the table was sucked into his palm and stabbed out.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the fork pierced the big man's temple.

Leng Bufan's body protects his body, and blood does not touch his body.

Shout!

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the knife on the table turned into a cold glow, piercing the bearded man's neck.

Leng Bufan's body shook, bringing up heavy afterimages, and in an instant, there were successive sounds of corpses falling to the ground.

The people who insulted and ridiculed him before were all killed.

The whole restaurant was dead silent, and the pins could be heard. Everyone is in the horrors.

Who would have thought that this clean and handsome young man would be cruel and ruthless, and his cultivation was outrageous.

Those who did not open their mouths secretly rejoiced that it was really a disaster.

"If you see it, this is a curse. "The old man at the corner table is teaching his juniors.

"Does anyone else want to bark?" Leng Bufan's voice was flat, even if he killed someone, he had a smile on his face.

The crowd was silent, and no one made a sound.

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Leng Bufan's eyes, he liked this feeling of controlling other people's lives and deaths. It's like he can kill those people just now in the air, but he likes to kill them with his own hands, it's an indescribable pleasure.

A few men in strong suits walked over and silently lifted a few corpses and left.

Leng Bufan looked around, "I'm really sorry to disturb your dining Yaxing." All your consumption today is mine. ”

As soon as his words fell, Chu Xun, who had followed the guidance of Tianji all the way, just stepped into the door of the restaurant.

"Huh...... It's really cheap and doesn't take advantage of the bastard!" Leng Bufan saw Chu Xun's face and subconsciously said.

This sentence is not funny, but the cannibalistic mouth is short, and the fear of cold and extraordinary power makes everyone laugh cooperatively.

The silver-haired woman who was concentrating on studying the decorative crystal vase on the dining table felt something, and subconsciously took out a piece of white veil to cover Allure's face.

After doing all this, her autumn-like eyes rippled slightly, as if she didn't understand why she was doing this?

Chu Xun didn't have the heart to pay attention to why everyone was laughing, his gaze looked beyond Leng Bufan to the silver-haired woman.

The spirit of Hua Qingwu was on this silver-haired woman, Chu Xun's heart trembled slightly, and his breathing became short.

"Xiao Wu, your spirit has been found, and you will be able to wake up soon. ”

Chu Xun walked towards the silver-haired woman.

Leng Bufan subconsciously raised his head, his face was arrogant, he didn't realize that he was too far from his usual calmness at this time.

Soon, his pride solidified on his face. Because the other party walked directly past him, he didn't stop at all, and he didn't even look at him. And he ridiculously thought that the other party had stepped forward to thank him.

When he reacted, he turned around sharply, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.

Everyone looked at Chu Xun, some took pity on him, and some gloated.

Because Chu Xun sat opposite the silver-haired woman in a dignified manner, that position belonged to Leng Bufan.

"Little rabbit, see it, red face and trouble. "The old man in the corner is once again giving lessons to his juniors, instilling his own experience.

Chu Xun quietly looked at the silver-haired woman opposite, although the other party's white veil covered his face, only revealing a pair of autumn-like eyes, he could already feel the woman's alluring face.

Why is Hua Qingwu's spirit on the woman opposite?Chu Xun doesn't want to explore, the important thing is that he can get Xiao Wu's spirit back, and all that remains is to do his best to find the Sansheng Flower and awaken Hua Qingwu.

Moreover, Chu Xun didn't know why, in the face of the silver-haired woman, he couldn't give birth to a trace of malice, but he had an indescribable kindness. Maybe it's because the spirit of the flower dance is on the other party, Chu Xun thought so.

And the woman was also looking at Chu Xun, and her curved willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. Gradually, a touch of disgust appeared in Rushui's eyes, without the slightest concealment, Chu Xun could clearly feel that the other party was very unfriendly to him.

The woman's gaze returned to the crystal vase.

Chu Xun couldn't understand why the other party hated him, but Hua Qingwu's spirit had to be taken back.

"I have something very important in you. Chu Xun tried his best to modify the wording, and negotiation was not his forte.

The silver-haired woman ignored it, but exuded a hint of aura and deep hostility.

Chu Xun subconsciously tensed, although the other party quickly took away the qi, but he clearly noticed that the woman's cultivation was terrifying.

"What I said is true, and it's important to me. You can make a condition, and if I can do it, I will never say a word. Chu Xun was very depressed, why couldn't he do anything to the woman? Originally, he thought that no matter who it was, he would take it first, but now he couldn't do it.

"Really?" the woman responded, looking at Chu Xun's gaze with sarcasm.

"Yes, as long as I can do it. Chu Xun replied firmly.

"Well, you kill yourself. "The woman's words are very casual, as simple as saying that you eat and you drink water.

Chu Xun was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

The woman looked at him quietly, although she couldn't see the veil's expression, Chu Xun could feel the corners of her mouth raised, full of disdain.