There is a thirty-three-story building on the edge of Binh Thuan City. The building was originally close to the city center, but due to the movement of the earth's crust, it became farther and farther away from the city center.
The building was acquired by a large chaebol and turned into a gold-selling cave integrating eating, drinking and having fun.
Because of its marginalization, this place has become a paradise for warriors, and has also attracted the favor of some wealthy people. Here, you can eat those ferocious birds and beasts.
The restaurant on the 32nd floor of the building was crowded. However, everyone's eyes were glancing in one direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Near the window, a fairy-like woman was tasting the delicacies on the table. However, it could be seen from her frown that these foods did not suit her appetite.
The woman is very beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, with silky silver hair with a crystal color at the roots, eyes like rippling autumn water, skin like snow, and a white ancient costume that makes her look like a fairy.
The only drawback is that she is too cold, making it difficult for people to get close to her.
But not everyone is afraid of the cold. A young man with handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing stepped forward with steady steps.
He is a direct descendant of Leng's consortium. Leng's consortium is as rich as the country, but he is worth hundreds of billions and has a lot of money at a young age. Moreover, he is also a man of great luck. He has taken the strange fruit and received the guidance of a famous teacher. At the age of thirty, he has already set foot in the human emperor realm a few days ago, causing quite a sensation.
"Miss, is there no one here?" Leng Bufan had a smile on his face, he was gentle, not eager or indifferent, just right.
The silver-haired woman looked at him with her autumn eyes, then lowered her head to study the expensive glass of red wine on the table. Her eyes were curious, as if she was seeing red wine for the first time. After a while, she picked it up and took a sip, then frowned and sprayed it out.
Leng Bufan stood at the table, red wine just sprayed on his white suit, making spots like plum blossoms blooming.
The silver-haired woman didn't seem to notice that she had soiled other people's clothes, and Leng Bufan wasn't bothered by someone else's clothes being soiled.
"It tastes really bad!" the woman said to herself, her voice cold and sweet, like pearls falling on a jade plate.
Leng Bufan raised his handsome eyebrows. As far as he knew, this valuable glass of red wine was exclusively supplied to the royal family of a certain country. The grapes used to make the wine were cultivated by watering with milk and carefully taken care of by a large number of professionals. The yield was extremely low, and the Leng Consortium also spent a lot of effort to make it. As a treasure of the store, ordinary people will be deterred when they hear the price. This was also the first time he heard someone say that this wine was unpalatable.
Leng Bufan walked over and sat opposite the woman.
"Where are you from, young lady?" is the cliched opening line.
But when Leng Bufan said it, it was not cliché at all, because there were countless rich and famous ladies lining up waiting for this sentence.
The silver-haired woman ignored Leng Bufan's words and went back to study the steak in front of her. This was no ordinary beef, but a mutated beast that took more than a dozen masters to hunt.
The silver-haired woman sniffed it gently, then pushed the steak aside and didn't look at it again.
The surrounding diners were secretly happy because they didn't have the courage to come forward and strike up a conversation, and they didn't want to see others succeed.
"Miss, aren't you satisfied with all this? It seems that I have to remove the chef here." Leng Bufan spoke, his words were gentle, like a spring breeze bathing him.
He is really outstanding, his appearance, family status, and cultivation are impeccable.
Unfortunately, the silver-haired woman did not respond at all, as if Leng Bufan was not interested in the red wine and food in front of her.
This is a big blow to any man, but Leng Bufan didn't feel displeased at all. At least he always had a smile on his face.
"Pretty face, haven't you seen that this beautiful woman doesn't want to talk to you? It's annoying to hear her chirping." Next to her, a big man with an unshaven beard said with jealousy.
"Young pretty boy, get out of here! Don't bother me here. You're just trying to pick up a girl. I can tell by your face that you have kidney failure. You're worthless." These are the muscles of a middle-aged man. Raised and strong.
"I despise a second-generation ancestor like you the most. You have a silver pewter gun head. If you want to pick up girls, you should spend money to go to the bar and hit those big-breasted bitches. Looking at you, people believe you everywhere, maybe you can still Get a big red envelope."
Some people took the lead and others followed, and banter sounded from time to time.
Leng Bufan always had a smile on his face, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
"Miss, do you like watching dogs being slaughtered?" Leng Bufan asked in a very gentlemanly manner.
Unfortunately, the silver-haired woman never gave him any response.
"Young boy, who the hell are you calling a dog?" someone yelled angrily.
Some people stood up directly with angry expressions on their faces, as if they were trying to teach Leng Bufan a lesson.
Leng Bufan gently smoothed the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes, stood up, bowed slightly to the silver-haired woman, and apologized: "I don't want dog blood to pollute such a beautiful environment, but the barking of mad dogs is really annoying. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Bufan's figure disappeared from the place, and the next moment he appeared next to the muscular man. The fork used to eat steak on the table was sucked into his palm and stabbed out fiercely.
puff!
Blood spattered and the fork penetrated the big man's temple directly.
Leng Bufan's body-protecting energy appeared all over his body, and blood did not touch his body.
call out!
With a sharp sound, the knife on the table turned into a cold light and penetrated the bearded man's neck.
Leng Bufan's body shook, bringing up numerous afterimages, and in an instant, there was the sound of corpses falling to the ground one after another.
All those who had insulted and teased him before were killed.
The entire restaurant was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone is in shock.
Who would have thought that this clean and handsome young man would be cruel and ruthless, and his cultivation level was ridiculously high.
Those who did not speak secretly rejoiced, for it was true that disaster came from their mouths.
"See, this is beauty's curse." The old man at the corner table was lecturing his junior.
"Does anyone else want to bark?" Leng Bufan's voice was calm. Even if he killed someone, he still had a smile on his face.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, no one said a word.
A flash of satisfaction flashed in Leng Bufan's eyes. He liked this feeling of controlling other people's lives and deaths. Just like he could clearly kill those few people from a distance, but he preferred to kill them with his own hands. It was an indescribable pleasure.
Several well-dressed men came over, silently lifted several corpses and left.
Leng Bufan looked around and said, "I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's enjoyment of dining. All your purchases today are mine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xun, who had followed Tianji's guidance all the way, happened to step into the door of the restaurant.
"Ha... It's really cheap and you don't want to take advantage of the bastard!" Leng Bufan said subconsciously when he saw Chu Xun's face.
This sentence was not funny, but being short-tongued and afraid of Leng Bufan's power, everyone laughed in unison.
The silver-haired woman, who was concentrating on studying the decorative crystal vase on the dining table, felt something in her heart and subconsciously took out a piece of white gauze to cover her beautiful face.
After doing all this, her autumn-like eyes slightly rippled, as if she didn't understand why she did this
Chu Xun didn't have the intention to understand why everyone was laughing? He looked past Leng Bufan at the silver-haired woman.
Hua Qingwu's soul was in this silver-haired woman. Chu Xun's heart trembled slightly and his breathing became rapid.
"Xiao Wu, your soul has been found. You will wake up soon."
Chu Xun walked towards the silver-haired woman.
Leng Bufan subconsciously raised his head and looked arrogant. He didn't realize that he was far different from his usual calmness at this time.
Soon, his pride solidified on his face. Because the other party walked directly past him without stopping or even looking at him. But he ridiculously thought that the other party came up to thank him.
By the time he reacted, he turned around sharply, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.
Everyone looked at Chu Xun, some felt pity and some were gloating about his misfortune.
Because Chu Xun sat majestically opposite the silver-haired woman, that position belonged to Leng Bufan.
"You see, little bastard, beauty brings disaster." The old man in the corner once again taught his junior class and instilled his own experience.
Chu Xun quietly looked at the silver-haired woman opposite him. Although the woman's face was covered by a white gauze, only a pair of autumn eyes were exposed, but he could already feel the woman's alluring appearance.
Why is Hua Qingwu's soul in the woman opposite? Chu Xun didn't want to explore. The important thing was that he could get Xiao Wu's soul back. The rest was to do his best to find Sanshenghua and awaken Hua Qingwu.
Moreover, Chu Xun doesn’t know why? Facing the silver-haired woman, there was no trace of malice, but an indescribable kindness. Maybe it's because Hua Qingwu's soul is in the other person's body, Chu Xun thought.
The woman was also looking at Chu Xun, her curved eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Gradually, a trace of disgust appeared in Ru Shui's eyes without any concealment. Chu Xun could clearly feel that the other party was very unfriendly to him.
The woman's eyes returned to the crystal vase again.
Chu Xun couldn't understand why the other party hated him? But Hua Qingwu’s soul must be taken back.
"I have something very important for you." Chu Xun tried his best to modify his words. Negotiation was not his strong point.
The silver-haired woman turned a deaf ear, but she exuded a sense of energy and deep hostility.
Chu Xun's whole body tensed subconsciously. Although the other party quickly suppressed the aura, he could clearly sense that the woman's cultivation was terrifying.
"What I said is true. It is very important to me. You can make conditions. If I can do it, I will never say no." Chu Xun was very depressed. Why couldn't he attack the woman? Originally, he thought that no matter who it was, he would capture it first, but now he couldn't do it.
"Really?" The woman responded, looking at Chu Xun with a sarcastic look.
"Yes, as long as I can do it." Chu Xun answered firmly.
"Well, you can commit suicide." The woman's words were very casual, as simple as saying you should eat or drink.
Chu Xun was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why?"
The woman looked at him quietly. Although she couldn't see the veiled expression, Chu Xun could feel the corners of her mouth raised with disdain.