Chapter 201: Ten Thousand Magic Stones

Although Emperor Tingfeng didn't understand what the "Spring Breeze Building" was, looking at the atmosphere around him, he also understood a rough idea in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After all, Emperor Tingfeng is a teenager with life experience, and he still knows a little bit about this kind of thing between men and women.

That woman is obviously a spring girl who pulls customers, and she actually picks the emperor to listen to the wind and a young man like them does it, which is really scheming.

Those who have too little experience and generally can't get into temptation are much easier to deceive than those uncles who are accustomed to seeing the wind and snow, and when the time comes, they will cheat money and sex, and young people will have no complaints.

The uncle level is completely different, what kind of woman has not been touched by the uncle, and will he still be interested in selling spring girls? Naturally, he will not.

Moreover, it costs money to sell spring girls, and those uncle-level men will not suffer this kind of secret loss, but they will specially coax some ignorant little girls.

There is no difference between the means and the spring girl, the only difference is that the relationship between the two is different!

"Young man, do you think that after coming into our Chunfeng Building and bullying the girl in our Chunfeng Building, you can go out blatantly!"

Emperor Tingfeng's face was full of embarrassment, and it wasn't he who wanted to come into Chunfeng Building, and it was the woman who stuck it up, how could it be his fault.

"You're in charge here!"

Emperor Tingfeng raised his head, looked at the charming proprietress standing on the second floor, and said forcefully: "Your girl here eats my tofu first, I didn't ask her for compensation It's polite, what do you want me to do!"

"You ......" The proprietress turned red with anger, and snorted coldly: "The old lady doesn't care how you got into the Chunfeng Building! In short, the girl who bullied our Chunfeng Building can't just forget it." ”

"Cheng!" The emperor took out fifty taels of silver and explained: "Even if I am unlucky today, these silver will be regarded as compensation for that girl." ”

"Just this silver will be compensated!" The proprietress shouted loudly and said sarcastically: "This son, you really don't understand the rules of our Chunfeng Building!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Emperor Tingfeng made a face, all of them were mortal disciples here, and they were basically women, he could neither use spells nor make a move on women.

"This is easy to say!" The corner of the proprietress grinned, and said with a wicked smile: "Ten thousand magic stones, otherwise, leave your life behind, choose one of the two, son, please!"

"What magic stone?" The emperor pretended to be crazy and stupid, looking incomprehensible, and denied: "I don't know what you're talking about, can you spit out people's words?"

"You ......" The proprietress stomped her foot angrily, and she was about to scold, when a thick smoke rose behind her, and suddenly a black-robed man appeared.

"Master Sima!" the proprietress shouted in panic, the black-robed man raised his hand, and the proprietress glanced at the others in the Chunfeng Building, and everyone hid.

There are only black-robed people left in the main hall of the Chunfeng Building, and there is Emperor Tingfeng standing at the door on the first floor, as for the spring girl who was hung in the air by Emperor Tingfeng, she has already been packed and moved elsewhere.

The black-robed man's cold eyes stared at the emperor for a long time, and a slightly hoarse voice came out, and asked, "Where did the prince come from, he doesn't look like a native of the Tiandu Kingdom." ”

Seeing that the emperor didn't open his mouth to answer, the black-robed man then asked, "Gongzi is not from the Demon Sect, right? ”

Seeing that the emperor still didn't answer, the black-robed man became a little anxious when he heard the wind, and said aggressively: "What is the purpose of your coming to Yuanyang City?"

The emperor still didn't speak, not because he couldn't understand what the black-robed man was saying, but because the question asked by the black-robed man was a question that was clear to all monks, and there was no need to answer it at all.

"Farewell!" The emperor turned around and wanted to leave when he heard the cold words of the wind, and the black-robed man flew over, and the black robe on his body also fell to the ground due to too much movement.

I saw a middle-aged uncle with a spring face staring at the emperor with his eyes wide open, and he didn't know when there was an extra horn in his hand, and his expression was so exaggerated that he didn't know how to describe it.

"Is there something wrong with you?" the emperor listened to the limelight and tilted slightly to the middle-aged uncle's side, his eyes were crimson, and his whole body exuded the breath of a beast.

Emperor Tingfeng hates that others will attack him at every turn, and ah! There are really few people who can survive casually to Emperor Tingfeng.

"Of course there's something!" the middle-aged uncle sneered, "Who is okay and still causes trouble!" The middle-aged uncle stared at the emperor and paused for a moment.

"Little brother, you are unlucky today, do you know who is covering this Spring Girl Building!" the middle-aged uncle pointed to his chest, "That's right, it's me, it's my Sima." ”

"And Uncle Sima, I'm telling you one thing, that is, the proprietress of Chunnu Building is my Sima's sister, and if you provoke my sister, you will be tantamount to messing with me. ”

Sima narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Little brother, as long as you take out 20,000 magic stones, we can discuss everything!"

"Hmph!" the emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind, and said, "You guys are quite good at sitting on the ground and raising the price!"

Emperor Tingfeng didn't bother to care about his sister of Chunnulou, he came to Tiandu Kingdom to find a spell to solve the spell, how could he waste time in such a place.

"Stop!" Sima raised the horn in his hand and shouted, and between the audio broadcasts, the entire hall of Chunfeng Tower was blown to tatters, and even the door at the door was blown out.

Isn't it because Emperor Tingfeng is an immortal cultivator, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been blown away along with the gate, and he would still stand motionless in place.

"That's good!" Emperor Tingfeng showed an appreciative expression, and said regretfully: "It's a pity." ”

Emperor Tingfeng's attachment to magic weapons is not strong, otherwise, he would have snatched the horn in Sima's hand and kept it back, anyway, there is a shortage of a few low-level magic weapons to use now!

"What a pity!" Sima didn't understand what the emperor said when he heard the wind, and looked at the horn magic weapon in his hand for some reason.

"That magic weapon of yours will also be effective against mortal disciples! You exude the spiritual power of both immortal and demonic breaths on your body, and your cultivation is not high in the first place. ”

"Moreover, your qualifications are not very good, as for why you met other low-level cultivators, especially outsiders, mainly to enhance your prestige in the eyes of mortal disciples!"

Emperor Tingfeng said a lot of things in one breath, not because he became verbose, but because he was doing it in the mortal disciple world, it was really too depraved and not worth it.

What's more, what request the other party made was purely to find a mellow excuse to make a move, what kind of Sima was enough to shock the mortal disciples, and he would shrug when he met a monk casually.