518: C518 Bluebottle Pavilion

C518 Bluebottle Pavilion

As soon as he stepped into the Bluebottle Pavilion, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and a hint of astonishment flashed across his face.1

The living room on the first floor was very quiet, and the faint fragrance of flowers filled the air. The ground was covered with jade green profound jade. A few young and beautiful dancers were twisting their snake-like waists.

Many Earth Soul Stage and Heavenly Soul Stage experts were enjoying the Spiritual Tea Immortal Fruits.

The price of the Bluebottle Pavilion was quite high, which made sense. Just the environment here was much better than ordinary places.

Just as Ye Feng entered, a few beautiful maids walked over leisurely. The person in the lead was even more coveted. She had a snow-white chest and was wearing a light red veil. She looked like a fairy from the Heavenly Palace.

"Esteemed guest, come in. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of spiritual tea?" The woman laughed softly. Obviously, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Many of the guests that came to the Bluebottle Pavilion had come to take a look at her, Lan Qingfeng, while the young man in front of her was as calm as water. It was truly shocking.

Ye Feng nodded his head without saying a word. Because at this moment, several hostile gazes had already shot over from the hall.

Lan Qingfeng led him to the sandalwood table at the side and waved to the few maids behind her. They immediately understood.

Not long after, a pot of fragrant spirit tea was served to the table, followed by spirit fruits and spirit materials. It was too much for the eyes to take in.

Ye Feng took a sip of the tea and a wave of heat immediately came from his stomach. This tea actually had the medicinal strength of no less than a tier four Medicine Pill.

Lan Qingfeng's brows furrowed, and her voice was like water as she said, "Fellow Daoist, are you staying here, or do you need help with something? This store will definitely try its best to satisfy your request. "

"What if I want you?" The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at her chin that was three inches lower than his.

If it was an ordinary person who made such a request, Lan Qingfeng would kick him out on the spot. But facing this young man, she suddenly did not have any confidence in her heart. Especially when she used her mental energy to investigate the other party's cultivation. She couldn't help but feel shocked.

Unmeasurable!

Lan Qingfeng slowly stood up and walked to Ye Feng's side. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "That depends on whether fellow Daoist has the ability and money!"

In an instant, the hostile gazes in the hall immediately turned into killing intent.

"Miss Lan, he is just a son of a b * tch who does not know how to flirt. You better quickly come into my arms!" One! A long-bearded man clamored.

"Brat, if you know what's good for you, then get lost. Otherwise, today will be the day you die!"

"That's right, where did this poor brat come from? He really doesn't know the rules."

A luxuriously dressed young master sitting upright in a corner had a faint anger rising between his brows. He slammed his hand on the table, causing the entire table to turn into powder.

His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Feng. He said coldly, "Kid, I'll give you three seconds to disappear."

"Hiss ~ Young Master Zhou, attack! This kid is dead for sure!"

"That's not true. I heard that Young Master Zhou is a Peak of Heavenly Soul Stage warrior, and the Zhou family has a monstrous influence in Demon Subduing City. I really can't afford to offend them!"

"Hmph! This kid deserved it. Miss Lan is Young Master Zhou's property, how can others encroach on her?"

Lan Qingfeng loosened her hands at the right time and quietly retreated to the side. A trace of shrewdness flashed across her eyes. By doing so, how could she not want to see how much weight this mysterious youth weighed?

Ye Feng shook his head and stretched his hand towards the teacup on the table. He did not even bother to look at that Young Master Zhou.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Zhou Haoran's eyes. How dare he ignore the Zhou family's Young Master in front of so many people? He was truly detestable!

With a wave of his sleeve, a ray of light shot out and knocked down the cup on the table.

The tea splashed in all directions.

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