"Brother He, is this good?"

Wan Tingjun was even more impatient, picked up the tea bowl, and turned around to leave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You guys, tear down all the private rooms and let the soft beds be exposed!"

"Uh, this ......"

A few people groaned, and they couldn't help but slander in their hearts, they had seen prostitutes, but they had never seen prostitutes like this.

"Don't dismantle it yet!"

Wan Tingjun put down the tea bowl and reached out to pull the door.

Suddenly, a wave hit through the door, instantly knocking out half of the room where Wan Tingjun was. The wooden door panels and wall debris were scattered all over the place.

At this time, everyone outside also noticed Wan Tingjun standing in the room, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Wan Tingjun looked at these arrogant gentlemen with cold eyes, snorted coldly with disdain, and then stepped over the broken wood chips on the ground and walked towards the staircase, it seemed that he couldn't stay here.

There were six people in this group, one of whom was in his twenties, dressed in a purple brocade robe, with a cold face, but his temperament was superior to the others.

"Brother He, there are people here!"

It wasn't until Wan Tingjun walked out that the person on the side said in surprise.

As he spoke, Wan Tingjun had already bypassed a few people and came to the staircase, just about to go downstairs.

The purple-robed young man suddenly said coldly: "Master, I've been unhappy lately, you guys have arrested him for me, and I can get rid of the girls here, so as to relieve my boredom!" As he spoke, an evil smile unnaturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Haha, what kind of scene will it be, it's really exciting!

Listening to this person's proposal, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they all unconsciously showed a very discordant smile.

Since he came to visit the kiln, he was naturally not a good bird, and the young man in the purple robe came with nothing more than the two young people, and his mind was full of bad water.

Wan Tingjun was standing at the top of the stairs, but his left foot was about to be lifted, and when he suddenly heard this group of people talking, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he didn't go downstairs at the moment, but turned around and looked at the purple-robed young man with a pair of cold eyes.

The purple-robed young man was stunned, and unconsciously avoided his sideways eyes.

Then he became even angrier.

"Good boy, you despise me!"

At this moment, there was a sound of small footsteps, and seven or eight gorgeously dressed women were walking over with the old bustard's fan. When the leader of the bustard saw this battle, he couldn't help but shudder, his legs and stomach turned tendons, he was stunned for a moment, and turned around to leave.

The purple-robed young man burst out, "No one is allowed to leave!"

For a moment, these warblers and Yanyan were dumbfounded, and they all stood in place and didn't dare to move half a step.

Serving others with their bodies is like duckweed, and their lives are cheaper than grass, how can the lives of these Qinglou women have ever been put into the eyes of these guests among the flowers? They don't doubt that if they are careless, it is normal to lose their lives.

"Yo, Miss Moxin is here too, I miss you so much. ”

A young man with a little red birthmark on his face walked towards a woman in Tsing Yi with a smile, but he wanted to reach out and touch the woman's chin.

"Yifan, arrest him first!"

The purple-robed young man scolded coldly.

Hearing the purple-robed young man's reprimand, although the young man named Yifan was a little unwilling, he could only retract the hand that had been stretched out in front of Mo Xin stupidly, and then turned around, still murderous when he faced Wan Tingjun.

Rub!

Yifan has wind under his feet, like a rabbit, and the light on his body flickers, which is the first light. Although this guy's strength is not very good, he is also a monk anyway.

His body moved, and Wan Tingjun's figure flashed at the same time, and he had already met him. It's just that the moment he moved, a miniature small Qingxiao shield suddenly appeared in his palm.

Bang!

Yifan's hazy fists slammed into Wan Tingjun's chest.

He was secretly happy, but suddenly felt a chill that penetrated through the bone marrow hit his heart.

Phew!

Wan Tingjun's body floated a few steps back, the light in his hand flashed, and the whole person named Yifan seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared completely.

Suddenly, everyone was extremely shocked.

A big living person, just gone?

Wan Tingjun's body swirled, and he was already standing in place again.

"Where did Yifan go?"

A young man looked around, but there was no shadow of an ordinary person. Suddenly, he let out a sad cry and rushed towards Wan Tingjun.

"You killed Yifan, killed the young city lord, you die!"

This young man was obviously out of order, and his attack had no discipline at all, and his attack had not even touched the corner of Wan Tingjun's clothes, it had already been slashed by the cyan Qingxiao shield, and his soul was sucked away in an instant.

There was a small thud in the air, and the unknown young man died.

"You, what kind of magic do you use!"

The purple-robed young man scolded, the first light gushed out all around his body, his mouth opened, a light flashed, and a sword-shaped magic weapon was summoned, and at the same time, his body floated, and he jumped into the air,

"Looking at the dust realm, it's good. Wan Tingjun slowly spit out a few words.

The purple-robed young man didn't speak, and with a finger of his right hand, the magic weapon flew towards Wan Tingjun, and instantly rippled in the entire room.

Wan Tingjun's expression moved, and he was touched by the ripple fluctuations, and his heart suddenly swayed, and he instantly felt that he couldn't hold it.

Seeing that Wan Tingjun's face suddenly became solemn, the purple-robed young man laughed wildly, and waved his left hand sharply, and the ripples on the magic weapon instantly increased by a few points.

As the ripples dispersed, everyone around them unconsciously fell into it, all of them were uncertain, like the walking dead, and their eyes were even more dull and abnormal.

Wan Tingjun's heart was cold, and his steps changed at the moment, and he changed several positions in the blink of an eye.

He didn't expect that this person's magic weapon would be so terrifying, and the power of the soul dementor was really strong.

In an instant, Wan Tingjun had already flashed behind those Qinglou women.

"Haha, it's in vain to find a backpad! Under my sword, you will die today!"

The purple-robed young man urged the Sword of Punishment, and with a thought, the tip of the sword was aimed at Wan Tingjun.

Disease!

Hearing a soft cry from the purple-robed youth, he saw that the Heart-Destroying Sword spread out countless sword lights and rushed straight over.

Wan Tingjun frowned, his body moved, he took a step forward, and at the same time opened and closed his hands, and pushed several of these Qinglou women apart at once.

I only heard a few muffled sounds, and I didn't know which people were lucky enough to save their lives under Wan Tingjun's kindness.

At the moment when Wan Tingjun's hands were opened, a cloud of blood mist suddenly rose in front of him, pieces of corpse pieces of flesh flew up, and several people died under the sword aura of the purple-robed youth, and one of them was a young man who came with him.

The magic weapon drank blood, and seemed to be more and more excited, and when he landed as if he was psychic, he cheered and jumped with joy, and his power increased greatly, and there was already a blood light hidden in the sword qi when he pounced on Wan Tingjun.

Wan Tingjun's face sank violently, and suddenly a blue light rose under his feet, and then his whole person was like lightning, like a ghost!

"Ah, Nine Turns Dragon Xiang!

The moment the purple-robed young man saw the blue light rising under Wan Tingjun's feet, a huge inexplicable fear suddenly appeared on his face, he only had time to say a few words, and a flashing talisman appeared in his lightning-like hand, only to see that he pressed the talisman on his body without thinking about it, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant!

Call!

Wan Tingjun flashed, but it was empty!

Not good!

An ominous thought suddenly rose in Wan Tingjun's heart, this person must have met Guo Xiangba! This person's escape will inevitably lead to endless troubles.

Wan Tingjun was worried, but he was about to chase after him, but he heard a weak voice behind him.

Seeing that the purple-robed young man disappeared in an instant, Wan Tingjun was worried in his heart, it was expected that this person must know Guo Xiangba, once this person escaped, it would not be long before the Guo family generals and even demigod powerhouses would flock to him, and then the entire Ochre City would definitely become a place of right and wrong.

Thinking of this, Wan Tingjun didn't dare to delay, but was about to get out, when the woman named Mo Xin suddenly spoke.

"Childe doesn't have to chase it, the talisman seal used by that person is a thousand-mile divine escape talisman created by the Star City Divine Rune Pavilion, and you can't catch it in an instant. ”

Wan Tingjun was stunned, but he didn't look back.

A Thousand Miles of Divine Escape?

Wan Tingjun was suspicious in his heart, and he couldn't judge whether to believe this person's words or not for a while.

He had naturally heard of the Escape Talisman, but it was the first time he had heard of such a fleeting Heaven-defying Talisman Seal, and it was impossible for him to believe that it was naturally impossible to hear it.

The woman behind her seemed to know what Wan Tingjun was thinking, and she didn't say much anymore, but stepped forward and handed a jade slip to Wan Tingjun.

"In this jade slip is a complete secret of the stars, and you will naturally understand it after reading it. ”

Wan Tingjun hesitated for a moment, took the jade slip, and then slowly entered a wisp of divine consciousness into it, and with the integration of divine consciousness, soon, four simple seal characters appeared in his mind that seemed to be vicissitudes but did not lose their great weapons: the secret of the stars.

At the glance, Wan Tingjun knew that the capacity of this secret story of the stars had reached an astonishing level, so he didn't expect to be able to read it all in a short time, thinking of this, he just looked at the first part of the whole book at a glance.

The first part of this secret story of the stars almost begins with the beginning of heaven and earth, and there are exact almanacs that can be traced back to the primeval times hundreds of thousands of years ago. The countless fairies, demons, ghosts, gods and demons, and strange geniuses mentioned in it all have an earth-shattering deed.

Ke Rao is Wan Tingjun has a lot of experience, but he has never heard of the strangeness of the people mentioned in it.

Suddenly, four words suddenly came to mind: Yu Demon True Monarch!

Wan Tingjun's heart froze, and then he looked at it carefully, but found that there was only a short sentence below: Demon Lord Qinglan, the first demon of the ages, killed countless people in his life, and everything he passed was stained with blood, and finally fell in front of the Pantheon of the God Realm.

Looking further down, there is no record of the Yu Demon True Monarch.

After pondering for a while, he felt that he probably couldn't find more information about Yu Demon True Monarch here, so he continued to look down at a glance.