Ye Zheng's brain hurt as soon as he heard Lu Zhou's words, is this really his disciple and grandson of the Wanhua Sect? Why such a loser!

He couldn't help but think of the dazzling array of spirit beasts of all levels in the Beast Control Hall before he shattered the void and left.

In just 1,000 years, there is not a single one left! I'm so tired.

Lu Zhou saw that the Holy Son's face was not good, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he directly gave a few disciples behind him a look, and then those disciples sneaked away.

Ye Zhenggang purified the poisonous gas, and the spiritual power consumption on his body was a little large, and he dragged his slightly tired body back to his small courtyard.

But as soon as he walked outside the courtyard, he noticed that something was wrong, when did this place change?

What was originally a simple thatched house has been turned into a small courtyard made of bricks and tiles. As soon as he reached the door, he smelled a strong fragrance coming from the courtyard.

"It smells so good!" Ye Zheng couldn't help but wonder, did he go to the wrong place?

Just when he was about to turn around and ask Lu Zhou to confirm, he suddenly found that the door of the small courtyard was open.

"Welcome back!" More than a dozen beauties walked out of the courtyard, lined up in two columns on both sides of the courtyard gate, and respectfully saluted Ye Zheng.

"Who are you?" Ye Zheng was a little stunned.

"Holy Son, please come in, this is specially arranged for you by Master Lu." A man dressed in a chef's costume said with a smile.

"Lu Zhou? What is he doing here? What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" Ye Zheng's brows furrowed even tighter, this Lu Zhou must have asked him again, otherwise he wouldn't be so courteous. However, smelling the smell of such fragrant food, Ye Zheng really couldn't hold back, and finally walked into the small courtyard with the support of everyone.

No matter, let's go and see first. Lao Tzu is the Holy Son, what else can he do with Lao Tzu.

Walking into the courtyard gate, Ye Zhengcai found that not only the houses had been repaired, but even the yards had been repaired more exquisitely, with bamboo forests, rockeries, and pavilions in the water pavilions. It seems that Lu Zhou has made a bloody investment this time.

Hmph, it's not the spirit stones of Lao Tzu, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's hard work to get so many spirit stones from outside, the disciples of the entire Wanhua Sect would not be able to eat.

You can't think about it, and the more you think about it, the more angry you get.

Ye Zheng walked into the front hall and saw a table of exquisite dishes on the table, and there were several good-looking and beautiful women standing at the table, who were looking at him with a look of hope at this time.

Ye Zheng didn't look at those people, he walked directly to the table and sat down, and a beautiful woman came up to help him pour wine, cloth and vegetables, and someone brought a basin of towels to serve him to clean his hands.

After eating a big meal, Ye Zheng was a little sleepy, and went directly into the inner room to prepare to rest.

But as soon as he walked to the bedside, a row of more than 20 beautiful women walked in, all smiling like flowers, some came over to help him change his clothes, some helped him change his clothes, some helped him make the bed, took him to lie down, and some helped him cover the quilt.

Ye Zheng hadn't been served like this for many years, and he was a little resistant, but he wanted to know what Lu Zhou wanted to do, so he endured it in the end.

Because there were so many people in the house, Ye Zheng seemed to be asleep on the surface, but in fact he didn't fall asleep at all. Ever since he was attacked and killed by the Seventy-Two Immortals, he hadn't trusted anyone anymore.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng felt a trace of killing intent rise up beside him. He unleashed his senses and focused on a woman sitting not far from him, discovering that she had hidden a dagger in her sleeve.

At this time, the rest of the room was bored, so they sat a little farther away and began to talk quietly.

"I didn't expect this Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Transformation Sect to be so young and good-looking." A woman whispered, a bit of a nymphomaniac with a smile on her face.

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