Chapter 133: The Great Pomp and Circumstance

"Then I, Ren Qianxun, might as well be respectful!" Ren Qianxun said loudly, and then laughed. As the so-called art master is bold, Ren Qianxun's combat power is already comparable to the Innate Great Perfection, there are not many cultivators who can defeat him, and there are very few cultivators who can kill him in this world.

"Ren Daoyou, I have a lot of cars, I don't know which one you like?" Walking out of the ninja village, Corporal Yaki Reixian was very polite to Ren Qianxun. After he had finished speaking, a number of ordinary people drove a convoy to meet the two.

"Yaqi, you and I are both innate cultivators, isn't it much faster to break through the air than this so-called car?" Ren Qianxun has always been a pragmatist, and in his opinion, flying is much more used than a car.

"Ren Daoyou. Flying through the air is a breeze for my generation, but it is a pleasure to ride in some gorgeous cars. And because of the cultivators' agreement, it is better for us cultivators not to use supernatural powers in front of ordinary people. Therefore, now cultivators, whether acquired or innate, like a life of mundane luxury. Luxury life is naturally inseparable from famous cars. Yaki explained with a laugh. This Ren Chihiro is still too young, and it is popular to use famous cars to travel in this circle.

"That's fine!" Ren Qianxun scanned the convoy when he heard the meaning of the guest, and then said in a deep voice: "Then let's take this Rolls-Royce Phantom." ”

"Ren Daoyou, good eyesight, the Rolls-Royce Phantom is not only expensive, his meaning is majesty. Yaki said. Saying that, he put on a posture of inviting one by one, Ren Qianhiro also got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom politely, Yaqi got into the car after him, and then left the realm of this ninja village on a horse.

After a while, Ren Qianxun knew what domineering was and what majesty was. The driver drove unruly, going against the road from time to time, and the red street light was a void for him. When all the Fuso people saw the license plate number of this Rolls-Royce Phantom and Nala Feng, their faces changed drastically, and they dodged like a plague god. The so-called traffic police will not stop the car because it runs a red light in the wrong direction.

Now that it is the era of the cultivation of the whole people, some secrets about cultivators are no longer secrets. Now nine out of ten people in Fuso know that in Fuso, they would rather offend the emperor, and the prime minister cannot offend the person in this car, the great god of Yaki. The reason is very simple, he is the first person to cultivate Fuso. There are a total of seven innate people in Fusang Country, and the other six together are not his opponents. He is the uncrowned king of Fuso, the absolute master!

In this way, I drove on a rampage, and half an hour later, I came to a nine-story hotel with ancient decoration style, called the Great God. That's right, this hotel is called Daishami Hotel. When Ren Qianxun saw this, he felt funny and ridiculous. Although in modern terms, a nine-story building is nothing, but nine is the largest number in one digit, also known as the extreme number, and also has the meaning of supreme. As for the name of the great god, it is even more ridiculous, a congenital arrogant and self-proclaimed god.

"Ren Daoyou, I'm smiling, this is the Dashen Hotel I opened, please move and go in and have a look!" This is a recognition of Ren Qianxun. No! It's not so much the recognition of Ren Qianxun, but the recognition of strength. Between Ren Qianxun and strength, the vast majority of cultivators will choose to respect strength.

Ren Qianxun was not polite, full of aura, walking like a tiger, and with the company of Yaqi and the embrace of a group of subordinates, he walked into the Great God Hotel.

"Worship the great god, the great god of Yaqi, thousands of years, and the blessing and longevity are boundless!"

As soon as they entered the door, all the staff, from the manager to the grassroots employees, knelt down in unison, saying disgusting honorifics.

"Slaves who don't have long eyes, don't you hurry up and see Ren Daoyou!" said Yaqi Dashen's reprimand. Ren Qianxun secretly sighed, fists are the biggest truth, and high strength is the ancestor. Powerful cultivators can enjoy higher treatment than the emperor.

"Mr. Ren, Qianqiu ......" At this time, the staff were silent and began to pay tribute.

"No, I don't like these things. Ren Qianxun raised his eyebrows, and interrupted everyone's words with some displeasure.

"Your Excellency, what kind of private room will be arranged for the guests this time?" asked a fat middle-aged man who looked like a manager. This man was not an ordinary person, but a cultivator of the Pseudo-Extreme Realm. Ren Qianxun felt a little sad when he saw this, everyone in this acquired extreme realm had lost his dignity and was willing to be a slave.

"Supreme Private Room!" Yaqi said lightly. On the ninth floor of this Daishami Hotel, there are nine types of private rooms, each of which entertains people with different treatments. The highest nine floors are the so-called Supreme Private Rooms, and there is only one room on these nine floors. You know, the high-ranking officials of Fuso can only eat on the first and second floors, and they already feel honored. Even the emperor and prime minister of Fuso can only eat on the third and fourth floors. What's more, some innate cultivators can only go to the seventh or eighth layer. This nine-story supreme private room has not served guests for decades, which shows Yaqi's respect for Ren Qianhiro.

There is no elevator in this Daishami Hotel, only stairs, and Chihiro and Yaki climb leisurely like a stroll, and at the edge of the stairs, there is a beautiful girl kneeling three steps away, bowing her head to greet her. Ren Qianxun sighed, Baqi is the real emperor in Fusang. The emperor and the prime minister are nothing more than puppets.

Ren Qianxun sighed in his heart, Fusang is really a country with the law of the jungle. The dignity of the weak seems to be inherently trampled on by the strong, and they are not only enslaved by the strong, but even their souls are deeply marked with the mark of slavery.

In this way, Ren Qianxun and Yaqi came to the Supreme Private Room. The Supreme Private Room is worthy of the word Supreme, and it is more gorgeous than any famous Dubai hotel.

"Ren Daoyou, come from afar. Just taste it, let's have our original women's body sheng in Fuso. Yaqi said lightly. Ren Qianxun was shocked when he heard this, his expression was more exaggerated than when he encountered a strong enemy, and then he shook his head again and again and said: "Yaqi, I don't have such a heavy taste, I won't eat this female body, let's change it to the side." ”

The Fuso language means a banquet with the naked body of a girl as a container and sushi. People who engage in this profession are also called "geisha", and the requirements for choosing a "female body" geisha are very demanding, and they must first be virgins, because Fuso men believe that only virgins have inner innocence and outer purity, which can best stimulate the appetite of diners. The second is that the appearance should be better, and the skin should be smooth and fair. Low body hair, well-proportioned, not too thin, too thin to lack sexiness. The blood type is best "A" type, and the Fuso people generally believe that people with "A" blood type, who have a peaceful, calm, and patient personality, are the most suitable for this profession.

This feminine body is a product of extreme machismo and has a long history, more than a thousand years old. Ren Qianxun was also an otaku on the Internet in the past, and he still heard of this female body.

"Ren Daoyou, you're still young. When he heard this, he said meaningfully, but it contained several meanings