The beautiful woman took it and glanced at the amount of the banknote. She smiled like a flower and leaned over with a sweet voice: "Thank you, sir!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand nonchalantly: "Follow me from now on and live a good life."

"Yes." The beautiful woman nodded softly, gently picked up the wine glass, and handed it to the middle-aged man with both hands.

The middle-aged man took it with a smile and drank it in one gulp.

Just as he raised his head, the beautiful woman suddenly waved her hand. With a graceful and graceful movement, her delicate fingertips traced the middle-aged man's throat.

A red line suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's throat.

The woman floated gently to the other side of the table, smiling brightly and making her face radiant.

Seeing this, Xu Qingluo's face changed slightly.

He didn't even notice that there was a weapon hidden on this woman's body. She had no murderous intent or martial arts skills before.

Even now she looks like a frail and slender woman, and she doesn't look like she has practiced martial arts.

The wine glass fell from his hands and fell on the middle-aged man, and the wine spilled on him. He stared at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

The woman smiled softly and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm offended."

"Why...what?" Lu Jing, the deputy owner of Phoenix Tower, said these three words with difficulty, his eyes widening.

The woman said softly: "Young lady, you don't know who wants to take your life, Mr. Lu. You just follow your orders. Mr. Lu, don't be offended."

"Hiss..." There was a hiss in Lu Jing's throat, but he was breathing in and looked at her with difficulty: "You..."

"Little girl Chunjiao Pavilion Guo Rou'er."

"Chun...Jiaoge..." Lu Jing showed a sudden look.

Daqian's Chunjiao Pavilion, he knows this killer organization.

They were all delicate and weak women, but they all killed countless people, and their hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

I never expected to be targeted by them and find them, so I shouldn't have exposed any flaws.

No one in Phoenix Tower knows who they are.

How did that come to light?

His thoughts were flowing, and he looked at Guo Rou'er with a relieved look on his face. He slowly fell back and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Guo Rou'er looked at him with a smile, but did not help him, nor did she show the slightest trace of sadness or unbearability.

"Chi." A black light shot out from Lu Jing's sleeves, passed under the table, and shot into Guo Rouer's lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Guo Rou'er felt as if she was hit by a high-speed horse and flew away, slamming into the wall behind her.

She was hung up like a painting, stuck in the wall and couldn't get out. Blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and she glared at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's face turned rosy quickly, and his eyes gradually regained their brightness.

"Bang!" Guo Rou'er broke away violently, smashed the window with her body, and shot into the night sky, disappearing without a trace.

"Tsk!" A soft whistle came.

A ray of white light passed through the open window, turned a small corner, and shot into Lu Jing's eyebrows, causing him to stop suddenly.

Lu Jing had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He has a secret technique. Even if he is fatally injured, he can reverse the injury in a short time, boost his yang energy, and take a magic pill to save his life.

With this secret technique, he narrowly escaped death several times, but he never expected that he would fall into trouble this time.

Xu Qingluo and Lin Feiyang walked out of the shadows and floated into the house to look at Lu Jing.

Lin Feiyang shook his head: "It's just such a guy, why should you be careful? Just kill him directly."

"This man's cultivation is still very powerful." Xu Qingluo said: "Uncle Lin, don't underestimate him."

"He died too easily."

"Maybe he lost his guard when he was drunk and passionate. Normally it would not be easy to sneak up on him like this."

"Chunjiao Pavilion..." Lin Feiyang narrowed his eyes.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, do you want to dig into this Chunjiao Pavilion?"

"Under my nose, there is such a Chunjiao Pavilion. I want to see it."

"It should be hidden in the brothel." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that Sister Zhu will say something about you?"

"She won't care too much," Lin Feiyang said.

Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled lightly, without retorting.

Lin Feiyang hummed: "She believes that I won't mess around."

"Hehe..." Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly and floated out of the house.

Lin Feiyang followed.

Fa Kong was already sitting on the couch, bathing in the moonlight, absorbing the moonlight, and practicing the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique.

Even though there was Medicine Buddha and the indestructible power of Vajra, he still did not give up the Jade Liquid Solid Forming Technique.

The Jade Liquid Solid Shape Technique not only prolongs life, but also keeps the body in peak condition.

This is of great benefit to practice.

The Jade Liquid Solid Forming Technique can be regarded as an advanced version of the Taiyin Small Form Refining, which should be practiced for a lifetime.

When Xu Qingluo floated over, Fakong had just finished practicing the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique and drank all the jade liquid in his mouth and nose.

"Master." Xu Qingluo appeared outside the door.

"come in."

Xu Qingluo pushed the door open and entered the room. She looked at Fakong sitting in the moonlight and titheed: "It has been solved."

"Um."

"Why did Chunjiao Pavilion kill the deputy landlord of Phoenix Tower?" Xu Qingluo frowned: "Did Phoenix Tower be exposed?"

Fakong shook his head and said, "It's a personal grudge."

"Personal matters?"

"Coming from Dayun." Fakong shook his head and said, "Chunjiao Pavilion is also pretty powerful."

"It seems that the Phoenix Tower is not strong enough." Xu Qingluo said: "The deputy building owner was assassinated and died in an unknown manner."

"Go and check it out." Fakong said: "There is no good person in the upper echelons of the Phoenix Tower, and it will not be unfair to kill him."

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes flashed.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

Xu Qingluo titheed and left Fakong's room.

When she returned to her yard, she found that Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang were both awake, so she took the two of them and started talking about her plan.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu enthusiastically made plans.

Fakong sat on the couch and shook his head.

These little guys are becoming more and more powerful, and they can vaguely see the shadows of themselves and Ning Zhenzhen.

Xu Qingluo obviously wanted to take advantage of this incident to launch a major purge and cleanse the top floors of the Phoenix Tower.

This will not only consolidate her position, but also give her greater control over the Phoenix Tower, completely turning it into her own power.

If you cooperate with Zhou Yu's assistance, it will be a piece of cake.

He quickly put this aside.

This is not difficult for Xu Qingluo and the others. Even if something happens, it won't be a big deal.

The Guixu Divine Sword appeared in his sleeve.

His eyes quickly became dark, and he began to look at the broken sword, continuing to track the past life of the Guixu Divine Sword and trace its origin.

The time range seen by Fate Vision has always been larger than that of Celestial Vision.

As the clairvoyance can see for longer periods of time, the fate clairvoyance has also improved, and the time range has also skyrocketed, and it can already see hundreds of years away.

But this sword is much older. The history contained in the sword is far more than a few hundred years, and its true origin cannot be seen.

It is still impossible to see where it comes from through the Guixu Divine Sword.

According to what he saw, it was probably thousands of years old, and it was impossible to see its origin with the power of fate.

In addition to destiny, he also used clairvoyance and used the Guixu Divine Sword as a medium to see major events in Divine Sword Peak over the past few decades.

Judging from the Guixu Divine Sword, Divine Sword Peak began to decline thirty years later, which is very sad.

Thirty years later, it was severely damaged by the Great Myolian Temple.

Fakong guessed that the cause of yesterday would sow the fruit thirty years later.

Monk Yuande always remembered this incident and was always afraid of Shenjian Peak.
To be continued...