After driving all the way, the car soon arrived at Yanjing.

It's getting late.

He Junxuan looked at the bustling night scene outside the window through the car window, but his eyes were a little embarrassed, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the lights in Yanjing at night are still so dazzling and gorgeous.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the car window, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

The familiar city is gone, and there are no familiar people, so cold.

He now desperately wants to return to Jiangcheng and return to Shen Mengyue's side, because only with her can he clearly feel that there is still a little warmth hidden in his heart.

Along the way, Cui Yong was very knowledgeable and shut up and didn't say a word.

He may not be able to understand the complicated emotions in his boss's heart, but he knows that it is definitely uncomfortable for his mother to be killed.

It's no wonder that He Junxuan's obsession with revenge is so deep.

In the past three years in prison, I don't know how the boss survived, maybe the belief in revenge also helped him.

"Boss, where are we going next?" Cui Yong asked.

"Let's go to the night hotel first, I'll go meet my old friend, the He family will definitely not be defeated so easily, we must make adequate preparations."

He Junxuan's eyes were deep.

On weekdays, He Junyu's attitude towards the second elder of Yuncang is not good, it stands to reason that ordinary people, even the eldest young master of a wealthy family, treat them with such an attitude, they will not give him the slightest face.

But the opposite is true.

Instead of being annoyed, they continued to help him in his misdeeds.

This makes one suspicious.

How could an immortal cultivator like them be willing to stoop to a secular family and become an offering?

There must be a being in it that is stronger than them, acting as a hub.

The night hotel is a notoriously bad place, and from afar you can see a large group of women dressed in fancy clothes soliciting business in front of the hotel, as long as you have money, whether it is one or two, or even a group, it is no problem.

"Boss, are we going to stay here tonight?"

Cui Yong looked at these angry women at the door, and his saliva was about to flow out.

He had long heard that the women in this place were of high quality, but he was still a little amazed when he came here for the first time today.

Thought.

The boss is the boss, he can play!

He glanced at He Junxuan, who had a straight face, and couldn't help but admire, sure enough, the boss is a person who has seen the world, and the beauty can still be calm and relaxed, worthy of being the boss!

"Look at your unproductive appearance, you will open a double room tonight, you sleep in one bed, let the three of them stay in the same room with you, if you let me know that you accidentally let them slip away, then I will only ask!"

He Junxuan patted his head and said seriously.

"What about you, boss?"

"I've got some things to do, so let's go first."

After speaking, He Junxuan turned around and disappeared into the night, Cui Yong looked at his figure, and his face wanted to cry without tears.

I don't want to sleep in the same room with these old guys!

But the order given to him by the boss did not dare to disobey.

"Look what, get in!"

Cui Yong kicked them on the ass and beckoned them in, his tone was very unkind, because he felt that it was these guys who disturbed his nightlife, so his attitude towards them was also extremely bad.

"Cui Yong, now that others are gone, why don't you let go of me quickly, dare to be disrespectful to me, do you want to die?"

When He Junyu saw He Junxuan leaving, he immediately became bold, and shouted at Cui Yong in front of him, telling him to let himself go.

If it was before, Cui Yong would indeed not disobey his orders, but now......

"You kid, you don't know when you're dying, who do you think you're ordering, and your brother Yong is also something you can command at will?"

Cui Yong lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and then spit it out in He Junyu's face.

If he hadn't secretly protected He Junxuan's thoughtfulness, he would have thought about teaching He Junyu a hard lesson, but he had no chance.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he will definitely not give him a good face.

"Ahem......"

He Junyu was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed constantly, and seemed to realize that Cui Yong in front of him was in the same group as that Juntian, he was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Cui Yong, I'm not afraid to tell you, in fact, with Juntian's strength, he can't threaten our He family at all, he thinks of our He family too weakly, and there will be times when he regrets it in the future!"

"And as long as you are willing to let go of me, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future, and all the previous things will be written off, I will not embarrass you, but will reuse you more!"

"I'll give you the money and status you want!"

He believed that his words would definitely make Cui Yong's heart move.

However, Cui Yong did smile disdainfully, and said coldly: "What you said, I am not rare, I only follow my boss!" ”

"From now on, you give me another half a word, don't blame me for beating you!"

After saying this, He Junyu was so angry.

This Jun is so innocent, did he pour ecstasy into him, why is Cui Yong not moved in the face of such a temptation of money?

"Xiaoyou, I see that your roots are not bad, as long as you are willing to let go of me, I promise to accept you as my closed disciple and become my closed disciple, this is the lifelong pursuit of countless people!"

"And me, I have countless pills that can help you prolong your life and grow rapidly!"

Yun Lao and Cang Lao also threw olive branches.

This Cui Yong, since the temptation of money is not good, then use other things to tempt him, they don't believe that he will not be tempted by the opportunity to become an immortal.

"You two old men don't give me verbosity, and then confuse me like this, be careful that I smoke you!"

Cui Yong said impatiently.

He thought it annoying to him that these people were making noise in his ears, so he simply found a piece of tape to glue them all in.

They can only make a "woo-woo" sound.

After doing all this, Cui Yong clapped his hands with satisfaction and announced that it was done.

……

The other side.

After He Junxuan turned around and disappeared into the night, he relied on this memory and walked into an alley and came to a fortune teller.

The old fortune teller, wearing black sunglasses, sat on a small table, holding the hand of a lost girl dressed in sexy clothes, constantly stroking.

"Beauty, I see that your palm print is not very good, it must be fateful, and you experienced a lot of ups and downs in your early years, which has caused you to become a dusty woman now!"

The old fortune teller touched her slippery hand and kept rubbing oil.

"Huh?"

The woman was obviously a little flustered: "Master, what should I do, you must save me, otherwise my life will be ruined!" ”

"I'll pinch my fingers, you have a great omen on you!" Fortune teller old man Shinto.

"So what should I do?"

The woman was a little frightened and subconsciously hugged her chest.

"I can solve this big omen, but you still can't escape the two major waves of life."

The old fortune teller pointed to her towering breasts with a lewd smile on his face.

At this moment, a pair of hands covered his eyes, making his eyes dark, and suddenly he could not see the pair of huge pride, and his face changed suddenly.

"Who, who is covering my eyes, let me go!"

He stretched out his hand and brushed away the hand that was covering his eyes, and once again looked at the lost girl in front of him.

"You old god, it turns out that you can see it, and you are not a blind person at all, I almost fell for you!"

I saw that the girl's face was full of shame and indignation, pointing at him and scolding angrily, and then left in a huff, leaving only a beautiful back.

"Don't go, I'm blind!"

The fortune teller let out a miserable scream, trying to keep her, but there was no chance, and her beautiful back gradually disappeared into the night, never to be seen again.

At this moment, a handsome young man sat across from him.

Because the night was dark, he couldn't see the appearance of the young man in front of him clearly while wearing sunglasses, and suddenly he pushed his sunglasses up, and then he saw the young man's appearance clearly.

"Is that you? Why are you going to spoil my good deeds! ”

He recognized He Junxuan's identity, but this did not prevent him from getting angry.

"Stinky old man, I haven't seen you for three years, you are still squatting here every day staring at these girls, it seems that you have not changed much!" He Junxuan said.

"You fart, what do you mean by lust? I'm saving a lost girl, you know? The old fortune teller shouted.

At this moment, he was exposed by He Junxuan, and he was really not ashamed, and he didn't even blush, which was enough to see that he had tempered his face very thickly.

"You kid, you're out of jail?"

"Hmm."

"Why did you suddenly come to me today, is there something you want me to help with, I can tell you, I won't get involved in the affairs of your He family, I advise you, it's better to die of this heart!"

The old fortune teller didn't say anything, but stood up and prepared to pack up his stall and go home.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave, I came today to ask you something, as long as you tell me, I can give you money."

"With this money, you don't need to look at beautiful women, since you want to save the lost girl, it's not enough to just look at it, you have to do it yourself!"

He Junxuan forcibly pulled him to sit down and threw him a heavy temptation.

Suddenly the fortune teller old man's heart moved, he really didn't look at it like this, after so many years, he didn't save a few, if he really wanted to save it, he still had to go deep into the tiger's den.

As far as his eyes could see, he looked at the night hotel.

The girls in front of the hotel are very confused, if they can really save them, it can be regarded as a merit!

"Just ask me a question?" The old fortune teller said tentatively.

"That's just a problem."

He Junxuan said noncommittally, his face full of sincerity.

"Then you ask, I'm not here for money, I'm here to save the lost girl!"

The fortune teller swore an oath that he was not tempted by money, but to accomplish good deeds.

He Junxuan shrugged.

It has long been strange for such a shameless behavior of a fortune teller.

"He family, what is the real strength?"

After listening to He Junxuan's question, the fortune teller didn't say a word, shook off He Junxuan's hand, and began to clean up his small stall, ready to turn around and leave.

Just kidding, I don't want to die!