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Chapter 1763

The girl who welcomed the guest was completely confused.

In just a short moment, she changed into more than a dozen forms.

What is the female scholar who is reading;

What kind of female teacher wears glasses;

What a jumping little girl;

What a charming female singer...

...

The monks who were watching the excitement all had a thought in their minds:

not human!

"Cough cough cough~"

Chen Yang had enough fun, coughed twice and stopped the thoughts in his mind.

The ever-changing appearance of the girl who welcomed the guests finally stabilized, and she transformed into a young lady looking over in anger.

"Dear guest, are you here to cause trouble?"

Our young lady bites her silver teeth secretly.

Chen Yang calmed down, borrowed a breath from the Bull Demon King, turned it between his fingers, and asked smoothly: "Thousand Illusion Succubus?"

Our lady was startled and shivered.

The other women behind her who were about to come forward to greet the guests all shrank back.

"It turns out that Shang Zongjunjie is just a little joke, but the little devils under his disciples can't afford it."

"The little devil still won't apologize to Shang Zong Junjie!"

A voice that confuses all sentient beings came from the red building.

Chen Yang raised his eyes and saw a charming woman in her thirties, walking slowly towards her while twisting her waist and striking other people's spirits with her exaggerated chest-to-waist-to-hip ratio.

Our lady quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yang to apologize: "I didn't know that the great master of the sect was here, but the little devil rushed me. Please forgive me."

Chen Yang turned his fingers, and the aura of the Bull Demon King dissipated between his fingers.

He took out the aura of the Bull Demon King and pointed out the roots and legs of the Thousand Illusionary Succubus, which naturally clearly showed Chen Yang's identity as a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect.

Moreover, most of those who have such demon servants and such vision are elite disciples of the inner sect.

Chen Yang immediately attracted attention and brought out the person in charge of the red building here.

"I guess the person you honor is Hong Gu."

Chen Yang said with a smile: "This junior rarely leaves the sect. Out of curiosity, he acted like a fool and it has nothing to do with this little devil."

"I just didn't expect that there would be thousands of succubi waiting for guests in the Red Mansion, but it's very strange for juniors to see such things."

Chen Yang was really shocked.

The relationship between Gan Qing He Ning Zong and Yin Mo Zong is not only a long-standing good relationship, but also a friendship between suppliers and retailers.

The Thousand Fantasy Succubi from the Yin Demon Realm, without the cooperation of the Yin Demon Sect, would naturally not be able to stab the land for the Heyin Sect's use.

When Chen Yang thought of this, he looked at the brightly lit red building in front of him, and his expression changed.

Everyone came here in full enthusiasm, and it turned out to be a Japanese ghost. This...

Hong Gu waved her hand to let the succubus go down. There were many experienced men, and she could see Chen Yang's thoughts at a glance. She explained with a smile: "Of course it's not just the Qianhuan succubus. It's just people who don't know the details or have special hobbies."

In the eyes of people, this phantom succubus is unique and cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of money."

"Everything is available in the building. No matter what your guests want, as long as they ask for it, our Heyuzong can do it for them."

The firmness in Hong Gu's tone easily made Chen Yang feel her confidence.

Chen Yang couldn't help but nodded, feeling carefree and fascinated that all men know.

There are thousands of phantom succubi that can change as they please, but they are actually only the lowest level.

Heyuzong can also handle high-end customization requirements.

Whether it's a princess from a royal dynasty, a fairy from a fairy sect, a witch from a demon sect, or even a variety of races and styles, as long as you make a request, you will be satisfied.

The question is, who can bear it?

Chen Yang touched his purse, thought about his belongings, and decisively carried it.

He calmly held up his hands and said, "Aunt Hong is here to invite me. I'm a newbie and I'm short on money, so I won't go to the Red Mansion to be a nuisance."

"Honggu, please help yourself."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he planned to leave.
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