"Break the machine, how much level 2 arrogance value does it take to immediately restore to the second-order consummation cultivation?" In Lijia Village, in a private house, Yun Shibao said to the self-service reincarnation machine.

Level 2 arrogance is worth not coming easily, Yun Shibao originally planned to save money, this time the world will luxury reincarnation suit already contains the "cultivation for fifteen years recovery plan", as long as it is five years, his strength will be able to return to the peak state.

But today's Xiaoqing's words gave him a sense of urgency, and Xu Xian's peeping made him have to speed up his pace.

"The host's current strength is a second-order mid-grade, and it takes a second-order arrogance value of 1,000 points to restore to the second-order consummation..."The voice of the self-service reincarnation machine sounded in Yun Shibao's mind, and he seemed to be a little excited.

"If you don't have guts, you won't have a birth, your father is an old basket, and he's done..."Yun Shibao rolled up his sleeves and said viciously.

This amount of money is not a small amount, and it was only after Yun Shibao in the main world that he almost wiped out the third-order mid-grade ability of the Drought Fish, and only then did he brush up on 1000 points of second-level arrogance.

Now in order to save five years, he has to spend this money painfully, but it doesn't matter, he has already settled the account on Xu Xian's head.

Leather whip, wax oil, happy balls, he will never give up if he doesn't earn back the 1000 points of level 2 arrogance value that he spent.

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The next day, in Leshan Mansion City, in the Palace of Bliss, the fairy music was swirling, the sound of the zither was bursting, a middle-aged man with a stubble was sitting lazily lying on the tiger skin soft chair, and from time to time a beautiful maid fed it into his mouth with wine in her mouth.

And the middle-aged man's big hands were wandering among the clothes of another beautiful maid, pinching them fiercely from time to time, looking at the maid's face full of pain but not daring to speak, a smile like a T on her face.

This person is none other than the palace master of the Bliss Palace, Xu Xian's henchman Lin Maoran.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Lin Maoran frowned slightly and sat up from the soft chair.

The music stopped abruptly, and all the maids, dancers, and musicians stood and knelt down in horror, and one by one fell silent.

Lin Maoran stood up and slowly walked towards the group of dancing girls on the dance floor, every step he took, these dancing girls' bodies would subconsciously tremble, and even a timid dancing girl couldn't bear his momentum, and was already paralyzed on the ground, and a puddle of water appeared under his body.

"Kill!" Glancing at this dancing girl coldly, Lin Maoran spit out these two words in a cold tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, two guards in white impermanence high hats and white power suits walked in through the door and dragged the dancing girl out of the lobby.

Lin Maoran walked in front of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun and the others, stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he bent down, pinched Bu Jingyun's chin, and raised his head.

"What's your name?" Lin Maoran's eyes lit up, licked his lips, and asked.

"Apricot Blossom!" Bu Jingyun tried to squeeze out a smile, but he had a cold face all the year round, and his facial muscles were extremely stiff, although he had tried hard, but in the end, he only let the muscles on his face twitch slightly.

"What an iceberg beauty, good, good..." Lin Maoran let out a wild laugh, and the next moment, his body bent and picked up Bu Jingyun.

The corners of Bu Jingyun's mouth twitched, his face turned a little dark, he endured it, and finally did not break out, but the hatred for Xiongba and Yun Shibao in his heart was another layer.

"Continue..."Bu Jingyun, who was disguised as a man, carried back to the tiger skin soft chair, waved his hand at everyone, the music sounded, and the dancing girls danced again.

Seeing this, Nie Feng and Duan Lang couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, unlike Bu Jingyun, who has a deep hatred of blood and has excellent patience, if they are groped by a big man, they are afraid that they will be ashamed and directly hit the wall and commit suicide.

The so-called dead friends do not die in the poor way, although the two of them sympathized with Bu Jingyun's experience, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

In Lin Maoran's arms, feeling the hand that kept wandering behind his back, he bit his lip tightly, and his eyes were full of humiliation.

He must endure, and he can only endure, only in this way can he gain the trust of the male father and son, and only in this way can he have the opportunity to avenge the Huo family's blood revenge...

After entering the Tianxia Society, although he was finally accepted as an apprentice by Xiongba with his unremitting efforts, he knew that he was just a tool for Xiongba's father and son to expand their territory, and he had never really gained their trust.

"Bang!" Just as he was in the midst of self-hypnosis with a numb look, a soft sound came from his chest, which seemed extremely abrupt in the curling fairy music.

Lin Maoran only felt that his hands were empty, and the expression on his face couldn't help but stagnate, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his wet right hand, took his hand out of his clothes, and subconsciously put it on his nose and sniffed...

Some of the smell, it's a pig blowing bubble...

In fact, not only Lin Maoran was stunned, but the entire hall, including the guards, dancers, and musicians, couldn't help but put down the movements in their hands, and looked at the left chest that was stunned.

"It's over, it's over..."Seeing this, a trace of despair flashed in Nie Feng and Broken Lang's eyes, and such a thought rose in their hearts at the same time.

In order to be more like women, they all hid two pigs with water on their chests, and pinched them gently, the feel was similar to the real one, I thought I could fool the past, but I didn't expect this Lin Maoran to be so ruthless, and he was directly pinched...

"You're a man?" Lin Maoran looked at the "peerless beauty" in his arms blankly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Well, what about men? Lao Tzu has never tried to look such a handsome man..."Immediately, Lin Maoran's face showed a trace of hideousness, and he pinched Bu Jingyun's neck and wanted to get up.

"!" When things got to this point, even Bu Jingyun couldn't bear it anymore, so he used his internal force and slapped Lin Maoran's head with a slap of his palm.

Nima, if not discovered by the other party, Bu Jingyun can also comfort himself, after the disguise and before the disguise are completely different people, although there is some suspicion of self-deception, but it is acceptable in front of the head, but at the moment, this situation...

"Pai Yun Zhang? Are you a member of the World Society? Seeing this, Lin Maoran waved his hand and easily dissolved Bu Jingyun's palm, and said with some surprise.

"Oh, whoever it is? When I arrived at Lao Tzu's territory, it was the dragon that gave Lao Tzu a coil, and the tiger that lay down for Lao Tzu..."

"Whoever I want, there is nothing I can't get." While speaking, Lin Maoran pinched Bu Jingyun's neck with one hand, restrained his hands with the other, and carried him to the screen behind the chair like a chicken.

Behind the screen is a huge soft bed, dedicated to Lin Maoran's enjoyment...