Chapter 212 The witch is coming to give away for free again?

The Holy Lord Yaoguang quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Lost his composure! Too much!

How could he drool just thinking about it!

Junior Brother is a face-conscious person, he can't say anything like "join forces to visit Fengyue Land in the future" in front of outsiders.

Thinking of this, Lord Yaoguang said with a serious face: "Junior brother, it is not urgent to take over the city lord. We have to plan for the long term. Why don't you go and meet your old friends first, and when it's over, we will do this matter."

"And I..."

Lord Yaoguang turned his head and looked at the group of beautiful women, with a smile in his eyes: "I will go and observe and see if there are any hidden dangers in this city!"

"Senior brother..."

Zixiao joked: "Then I should thank you for feeding the tiger with your own body and personally investigating the crisis?"

"What?!"

Lord Yaoguang said with a righteous face: "If I go to hell, who will go to hell? Junior brother, if you are not well behaved, the dangerous work will naturally be handed over to me. "

"This is a testimony of my love for me, and it is my duty!!!"

Zi Xiao saw the anxious look of the Holy Lord Yaoguang, and did not want to disturb him, so he said: "Then I'm sorry for the trouble, Senior Brother."

"Thank you for your hard work! All this is for our Holy Land Yaoguang!"

After sighing, the Holy Lord Yaoguang walked towards the place of Fengyue with a tragic look, and while walking, he roared: "I will beat ten of them!!!"

"Young Master, I..."

Just when Lao Qian was about to say something, he suddenly stopped.

A strange expression appeared on his face.

He received a voice transmission.

It was sent by his own palace master, and the voice transmission had a message.

"Let that little bastard come to me!"

After hearing this, Old Qian suddenly wanted Zixiao to go to his own Qingfeng Tower. After all, the Palace Master's methods were too terrifying.

What if Young Master Zixiao...

Seeing Old Qian's constantly changing expression, Zixiao naturally knew that he had received the voice transmission. However, at this moment, he was not afraid at all, but teased: "Old Qian, what's wrong? Are you old? The expression on your face is distorted?"

Hearing this, Old Qian's face was full of embarrassment. He gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master, I think you should..."

"Just go to Qingfeng Tower!"

"Huh?!"

Zixiao has now made a great reputation, and Old Qian thinks Zixiao is a fool.

Since he is a fool, he must have seen that he received the voice transmission!

Knowing there is a tiger in front of you, why do you choose to go after it?

Old Qian completely understood Zixiao's manipulation.

Zixiao shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I haven't been here for a long time, so I will go to your Qingfeng Tower to take a look. Let it go, the spiritual stones are short of you."

"Sir, in fact..."

"No need to talk too much, lead the way."

Without giving Old Qian another chance to persuade him, Zixiao interrupted him directly.

After all, Old Qian must have been implicated by himself before, and this matter will be resolved sooner or later. If you choose a day, you will solve it today.

Old Qian saw that persuasion was fruitless, and if he said more, he would help to beg for mercy when the time came.

Thinking of this, Old Qian took Zixiao directly to Qingfeng Tower.

This area in the city is the gathering place of the romantic places, so the two did not walk far before they saw the familiar pavilion.

It was exactly the same as before.

The two walked towards the interior of Qingfeng Tower, and several maids bowed to welcome them.

After seeing Zixiao, the newcomers were shocked and shy because of Zixiao's face, while the other old people were delighted.

When Zixiao came to Qingfeng Tower before, he was a rich man!

He was so generous!

Just pouring a cup of tea casually, there would be a reward of spirit stones, not to mention kneading and beating legs, the spirit stones could be obtained.

"Master Zixiao, you are here~"

Several maids smiled charmingly and looked at Zixiao.

They were all maids who had served Zixiao before. Now they were competing with them for the position. Do they have a chance?

In addition to Zixiao's reputation, the junior master of Yaoguang Holy Land is the best among the younger generation.

In addition, he is generous and magnanimous. Which woman likes such a person?

Hearing the word Zixiao, even the new maids were shocked. They didn't expect that the junior master of Yaoguang Holy Land, who had been rumored outside, would come to them one day.

And when Zixiao spent money at Qingfeng Tower before, they already knew his generous reputation.

It would be great if more people like this came, but there is only one such person, Zixiao.

"Hmm?"

When Zixiao entered Qingfeng Tower, he saw a familiar figure. It was not the maids, but Qiu Zijian from the Yujian Dynasty. He had pushed him to the ground and rubbed him before.

Now he is here again?

When Zixiao looked at Qiu Zijian, the latter looked back at him at the same time.

When he saw Zixiao and Qiu Zijian again, his eyes were a little evasive. He realized that the two of them... or from the beginning, they were both people of the same level.

Cultivation, talent, background, no matter which aspect, they were crushed by each other.

The Yujian Dynasty must merge with several major dynasties to resist the Holy Land, but it is just a resistance.

Qiu Zijian turned and left without any intention of staying.

His friends on the side knew why he was like this, and asked him, and he went to his room with a dark face.

Although he knew that he was Zixiao's opponent, he had always been resentful about taking Ru away.

On the other hand, Zixiao did not want to do anything.

After all, the difference between the two was too big. Let alone Zixiao, even Zuo Yuanfei, Lin Ye and others would be crushed against Qiu Zijian.

"Young Master, please follow me."

Old Qian gave Zixiao a look that said "May you be lucky", and then took him to the room that was forbidden to outsiders.

The witch was waiting for Zixiao in that room.

Squeak...

As the door was pushed open, Lao Qian didn't even bother to look inside, he hid at the door and said tremblingly: "Sir, someone is waiting for you here, I will take my leave first."

"Hmm..."

Zi Xiao nodded, without any hesitation, and walked directly into the room.

Bang!

After closing the door, Zi Xiao began to look around the room.

What came into view was the witch in red, who was lying on the bed at this moment, with a smile on her face that brought disaster to the country and the people.

The red gauze skirt was scattered on her body casually, and her skin, like a bright moon, was looming in the eyes, and the temptation was full.

Coupled with the faint fragrance in the room.

The scene in front of you will definitely make your blood boil.

But Zixiao's expression was unusually indifferent. He walked directly to a chair and sat down, crossing his legs and looking at the spring scenery in front of him.