Chapter 135: The Underground Intelligence Network

Somewhere in the Holy City.

A silver-clothed man walked up to a green building and strolled in.

When the old bustard saw the silver-clothed man, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and the surrounding Qinglou women also quieted down.

There was no way, even if the silver-clothed man was wearing a mask, he could see that he was obviously extremely handsome.

He took out a bag of silver coins and shook it in front of the old bustard, making a "ding ding dong" sound, and threw it in front of the old bustard.

Even such an action is elegant and out of control, like the aristocratic gentlemen of later generations.

"If my perception is correct, then, except for the Qinglou, it's still the same here, right?" The silver-clothed man smiled lightly, leaned over and whispered in the bustard's ear.

When the old bustard heard the silver-clothed man's words, his face quickly became serious, and then the corners of his mouth were hooked.

The old bustard in this green building is already young, and although his seductive face is not as good as the face deliberately beautified by those cultivators, it is also a scenery in the mortal dust.

"It turns out that the young master is looking for Miss Leng Kite, please come with me."

The silver-clothed man nodded, and followed the old bustard's footsteps upstairs.

After the surrounding Qinglou women and noble brothers saw the silver-clothed man and the old bustard leave, they exploded in an instant.

Those noble sons and brothers are more or less envious.

Miss Leng Kite, try the top brand of the green building, what man doesn't want to? When he saw that the man in silver could go to see her, he was naturally envious.

And those women are more jealous cold kites.

On weekdays, as long as there are men with better faces, they all run to her, and the silver-clothed man who is here now, like those men, they can't get a piece of the pie......

……

But said that the man in silver followed the bustard up the seven floors, and finally stopped in front of a rather luxurious small door.

Although the style is the same as that of the other doors, the carvings inside are noticeably more elaborate, and the soundproofing array has been built.

As soon as the silver-clothed man thought of the ** sound coming from the small doors he had passed through before, he felt a burst of heat on his face.

Haven't you done it with your daughter-in-law yet......

And the bustard looked at the heat on the face of the silver-clothed man, which was a gorgeous misunderstanding.

She also thought that the silver-clothed man was still a "chick", and she would be shy when she heard this voice.

As everyone knows, the silver-clothed man just wants his daughter-in-law.

The bustard reached out and knocked on the door a few times.

A moment later, the door opened softly, and the voice of a clear spring sounded:

"Mom, what's the matter with me?"

The old bustard looked at the door that had only opened a crack and stepped forward gently:

"There is a distinguished guest who said that he wants to use special services......"

Hearing the word "special services", the cold kite behind the door seemed to be surprised, but he calmed down for a moment.

"Let him in, I'll take him there."

The door was a little more open, wide enough for one person to pass through.

The man in silver ignored it, and a teleportation was to rush inside.

"No need."

He looked at Leng Kite coldly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Lonely already has dependents, Miss Leng Kite doesn't have to be so cautious." ”

Leng Kite has a good face, a very plump figure, red lips like flames, and a little tear mole under the beautiful apricot eyes, which is enchanting and pure, which is indeed very wonderful.

It's just that the silver-clothed man already has a family in his heart, and he feels quite bored when he sees other women.

It's a strict wife.

Leng Kite couldn't help but be a little moved by this man, but she pursed her lips when she thought of her identity.

"Then, please follow the slave family." The Xuan Qi in Leng Kite's hand lit up, floated in the air and clicked a few times, and the points of light scattered in all directions, forming a Yongdao......