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Chapter 1762

Walk,

you go,

Go quickly,

Don't let me see you.

Chen Yang put down his saluting hand and passed by casually.

There were countless envious glances all around.

Disciples of the Yin Mo Sect are exempt from paying all admission fees when entering the cities within the Yin Mo Sect's influence, including Teng Shefang.

Chen Yang was walking in the city. From the first building he saw, he couldn't help but feel that it was eye-opening.

First there is a building, which is painted red and is called the Red Building.

Besides the red building, there are also red tents.

No matter in the building or in the tent, there are beauties of all kinds wearing better-than-nothing clothes, waving handkerchiefs, welcoming and sending guests off.

Only a few of the monks who entered Fangshi did not stop here.

Regardless of whether you can get in or not, it doesn't cost anything to take a look.

There were even whispers that kept reaching Chen Yang's ears, making him know a lot of things in an instant.

For example, the red building in front of you can be found in almost every city, and it is always placed on the first building in the city.

Basically, they were not established by the forces they belong to. After all, they are a complete system with specialized skills.

The red buildings that various forces cooperate with are contracted by different sects.

The red buildings in Fangshi under the Yin Mo Sect are basically contracted by the Heyin Sect, which belongs to the Demon Sect.

The relationship between the two parties is excellent and their origins can be traced back thousands of years.

The market on the Buddhist side is always run by the great monks and nuns from Huanxi Temple;

The Fangshi on the other side of Daomen is basically dominated by the Shuangxiu Mansion.

As for the market that is sheltered by the scattered cultivators from all sides, it is run by the Red Boat Huafang, a subsidiary of the rogue cultivator alliance.

As soon as Chen Yang stopped for a while, he felt the special service of Hexinzong.

A girl dressed in Japanese Gothic style from Earth jumped up to meet her and said crisply:

"Master~~"

Chen Yang shivered violently, feeling like the world was spinning.

Is this time traveling back in time?

Is this exposed?

Chen Yang's thoughts were as if the bearings were short of engine oil and couldn't rotate.

Suddenly, his heart calmed down again.

Chen Yang found that no one in Saokoon showed surprise, whether he was too cash-strapped to go up to the red building, or he had already gone up with the woman he liked. Some even pointed at the woman in front of Chen Yang and laughed.

I just laughed at it, but I didn't find it strange.

Isn't this strange?

The next second, Chen Yang understood something.

He saw that he was obviously a teenager, with hair on his mouth that had not even grown yet. He was about the same age as the original owner, but he was being hugged into his arms by an ambitious woman in her forties.

Drag it up.

The young man was clearly struggling, but there was an expression of enjoyment on his face. He half-pushed and half-stopped and followed him up the red building.

There was another rough monk dressed as a tutu, and in front of him was a young nun with fair skin and beautiful appearance, with obvious wedding scars.

There was another handsome man, but he was greeted by a vulgar and muscular man with his chest hair exposed. The way they hugged each other was really eye-catching.

Good guy!

Chen Yang called him a good guy.

He reacted.

The reason why a Goth Loli appeared in front of him was entirely because this was what he was thinking at the moment when he saw the red building.

As long as you change your thoughts, the person greeting you in front of you will also change his appearance.

for example......

Chen Yang couldn't help but want to experiment.
Chapter completed!
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