Although Min Wenzheng and Yu Wenhao were not as shocked as Wu Fan, they were also full of surprise, and at the strong request of the two, the four of them decided to go to the top floor to have a look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Transparent cylindrical elevators can be found everywhere with your eyes closed! There is no car in the elevator at all, touch the sensor next to the door, it only takes a few seconds, the elevator door will open as if there is nothing, when the four people enter, a white disc appears under the feet, from the first floor to the top floor of three hundred meters of height, it only took seven or eight seconds, such a high-speed movement, the four people standing in the elevator do not have any discomfort at all, not even the feeling of lifting, if it is not for the surrounding scene to fall down in a streamlined manner, the four people will think that they are still standing on the first floor.

The space on the top floor is the same size as the first floor, and the hollow roof that seems to be the size of a grinding disc is restored to a circle with a diameter of a kilometer, and the four people circled around this circle, and it took nearly half an hour to finish, which is still the innermost circle, if you want to really finish this floor, I am afraid it will take two or three hours.

"Alright, we don't have time to walk around here, so let's take you to see the treasure shop first. Yang Jian said as he searched around, and finally his eyes stayed on an advertisement in the distance.

Ten seconds later, the advertisement surrounded the four of them in a flash, and the color changed from pale green to various real colors, and dozens of artifacts of different shapes slowly rotated around the four people.

Yang Jian stretched out a finger and pointed at one of the treasures, and while the rest of the treasures quickly became smaller, they were magnified by the treasures in the point and appeared in front of the eyes of the four people, which was a tiger's head-shaped shoehoe.

Before the four of them could take a closer look, a blue light flashed, and a sweet-looking young woman wearing a professional suit appeared next to the treasure and bowed deeply to the four of them.

"Welcome to the Rose Artifact Trading Center, I am the 16th trader, I am very happy to serve you! This artifact you clicked on is called 'Tiger Head Kick', a primary artifact, the amplification effect is 1.8 times, and it is suitable for martial artists who practice leg art......"

The sweet sound in the ears is like gurgling water, which makes people feel comfortable and can't stop. Just when several people were fascinated by what they heard, Yang Jian stretched out his finger again and pointed at the woman.

"Welcome to the Rose Treasure Trading Center, I'm trader No. 9......" The sweet-looking woman suddenly disappeared, and an exotic woman in a bikini, long blond hair, and chocolate complexion appeared there and bowed to the four of them.

"Wow, this is good!" Yu Wenhao stared at the woman's chest that was only half covered with his eyes and couldn't help but praise, I have to admit that this beautiful woman full of wildness and sexy body does have a lot of lethality to teenagers.

Yang Jian smiled and pointed his finger again, the foreign woman disappeared, and a girl wearing a cheongsam, with a ball head, big eyes, and two dimples on her face appeared. “...... I'm trader number 6......"

"I like this!" Min Wenzheng nodded and said in a muffled voice.

Yang Jian changed more than a dozen beauties with their own characteristics in a row, but Wu Fan just admired them silently and never expressed his opinion.

"Fourth, there's nothing you like here?" Yang Jian looked at Wu Fan curiously.

"The fourth child is different from us, people have already had a sweetheart who is in love!" Yu Wenhao sneered and squeezed his eyes at Yang Jian.

Wu Fan smiled and didn't explain, there was indeed someone in his heart, but it was by no means the person Yu Wenhao said, not to mention that Shen Binglan was just a girl, even a mature woman, and she couldn't squeeze into his heart, it had long been occupied by one person.

"Cough, fourth, people are not romantic teenagers, even if you are not interested in them, but you always have to find someone to introduce you to the treasure, just act on the spot. Yang Jian coughed lightly and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Let's talk about it later!" Wu Fan was funny in his heart, if he said that he was acting on the spot and flirting with beautiful women, not to mention Yang Jian, the three of them, even thirty were not his opponents, waking up and holding a murderous sword, drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman is a true portrayal of his previous life, before he met Aofeng, he was a master among thousands of flowers, the reason why he didn't choose was because although these women had their own merits, but they were too popular, the most important thing in this world was beauty, and the real best woman was not just a good skin can be competent.

Yang Jian shrugged his shoulders and beckoned to him, and the woman who was halfway through the introduction immediately stopped speaking and bowed deeply to the four of them again. "We look forward to welcoming you!"

The surrounding picture quickly turned small and flew back to its original position, and a string of green arrows appeared in front of the four people, and the direction of the arrows was the elevator.

There was no need to do anything, when Wu Fan and the four of them walked to the elevator, the door had opened automatically, and then landed on the 18th floor, and following the arrow that appeared again, the four of them walked for more than ten minutes and came to a wall that was projecting countless green lights and shadows.

The seemingly seamless projection wall opens to the left and right, revealing a gate ten meters wide and five meters high.

"Welcome to the Rose Treasure Trading Center!"

As soon as the four of them walked into the door, there were hundreds of women in different costumes bowing down in unison, many of them were in full bloom, only to see Min Wenzheng and Yu Wenhao's eyes shining, their faces were red, and their nosebleeds almost spurted out.

Wu Fan looked at the two of them and smiled helplessly, to say that the teenagers of this era are really precocious, the two are only fourteen or fifteen years old, but they are not embarrassed, dodgy, or shy, I think it is related to the serious shortage of human beings, and the strategy of the four major cities advocating early marriage and early childbearing, and having more children, which is why the college ignores the affairs of students and men.

The world's population has plummeted from 10 billion before the disaster to 100 million, and has grown to only 600 million today.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was standing beside Min Wenzheng and Yu Wenhao, made Wu Fan pay more attention to his eyes, although his face was also a look of distraction, and his two eyes were also shining with wolf light, but Wu Fan sensed a calmness from his eyes, could it be that this kid is also a master of the party?

In the face of hundreds of beauties, Min Wenzheng and Yu Wenhao were already dazzled, and at this time, two women walked out of it, which were the No. 9 and No. 6 traders they were optimistic about.

The two women walked over, took Min Wenzheng and Yu Wenhao's hands without hesitation, and walked towards another gate not far away.

Min Wenzheng is better, nearly 1.8 meters tall, and he is a good match for the petite girls around him. Although Yu Wenhao is physically strong, after all, he is only a fourteen-year-old boy, and he is not as perverted as Min Wenzheng, his height is less than one meter six, and the foreign woman is already tall and tall, almost a head taller than Yu Wenhao, holding his hand at this time is like holding a little brother.

"Fourth, do you have a fancy here?" Yang Jian leaned over to Wu Fan's side and asked softly, his eyes roaming back and forth between the hundred women.

Wu Fan's eyes swept and he sighed in his heart, there was no one here who could make his eyes shine. "Don't worry about me, you pick first!"

"Then you're welcome!" Yang Jian had obviously found it, patted Wu Fan on the shoulder, and walked in front of the women. "Number 39!"

A woman with a cold look, short black hair, and a silver suit walked up to Yang Jianjian, but did not hold his hand, but just raised her hand and walked towards the door.

Wu Fan's eyes flashed with a different color, Yang Jian's eyes were good, although this woman had a cold expression and slightly dark skin, her facial features were delicate and her skin was delicate, although her whole body was tightly wrapped in a suit, it could be seen from her walking posture that her figure was not much worse.

But these were just for Wu Fan to appreciate, what really surprised him was that he didn't know why, he sensed a feeling similar to Yang Jian from this woman, this weird feeling was like seeing an eagle and a swallow, obviously different but somewhat the same.

"Is there no one among so many beauties that you can fancy?" Suddenly, a faint voice that could not hide the potential of nature came from not far away.

Wu Fan almost subconsciously followed the prestige, a stunning woman in a long black dress, a silver-gray fur shawl on her shoulders, wavy black hair to her waist, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, walked slowly over at the age of twenty-five or sixteen.

The woman could not find any traces of makeup at all, but the skin on her face was unusually clean, except for some necessary folds, there was no trace of extra wrinkles, the facial features were arranged just right, the big black and bright eyes under the soft white light overshadowed the R-shaped PC lenses, the straight nose bridge made the lenses and the eyes reach a perfect twelve millimeters, and the soft and plump lips always shimmered like water, making people can't help but want to taste it at a glance.

The lips, nose, ears, eyes, and cheeks seem to have been meticulously sketched by the world's most rigorous painters, and even the most discerning surveyor cannot find a single blemish in them.

The corners of the woman's mouth are casually raised, and the smile is beautiful and contains a charm that rejects people, and in the face of such a smile, people can't help but feel dwarfed by an inferiority complex, just like Quasimodo (the bell ringer in "Notre Dame") standing in front of Esmeralda.

This feeling of rejection is not arrogant, not indifferent, not condescending, not cold, this feeling is not given by her, but it makes people feel ashamed of themselves in the bottom of their hearts.

But in this smile, there is a desire to refuse and welcome, and there are all kinds of amorous eyes, which makes people see a little spark in the ashes, wandering, struggling, dazed, and lost soul between giving up and not giving up.

Every step of the woman is so natural, like a wicker swaying in the wind, there is no artificiality in sight, but the soft body is vividly expressed, firmly locking every rushing gaze.

Whether it is the proud twin peaks or the strong ****, it arouses the most primitive desire in the heart of a man in one step, and under the slender white jade legs shining like white porcelain, he steps on a pair of high heels entwined with black silk, and makes a crisp 'da-da' sound in the front and back staggering.

After Wu Fan secretly praised him from the bottom of his heart, he was careful in his heart. From the sound of the other party's footsteps that were as light and heavy as the rhythm of copying, he smelled a hint of danger, and the woman in front of him was by no means as weak as she seemed on the surface.

"Situ Aoxue, the director here, little brother, what's your name?" The woman walked up to Wu Fan with a faint fragrance of unknown flowers, and a white and snowy soft wattle stretched out in front of Wu Fan.

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