Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 161: The Holy Son of Yaoguang, Xian Changge

Ye Hongyu's peerless building is decorated in a very unique way.

The floating pavilions are stacked one on top of another.

Like a cloud palace in the sky.

It is magnificent.

The female monks, who look like fairies, are laughing and dancing in groups of three or five among the clouds and pavilions.

It is dazzling and overwhelming.

It really feels like being in a fairyland.

Stepping on the purple disc, the three of them flew vertically upwards.

Ye Hongyu talked endlessly, introducing every aspect of the peerless building to Chu Xiu.

Recently, he has strictly followed Chu Xiu's method to build this industry.

It has attracted many repeat customers and new customers.

The benefits have doubled.

It's profitable.

Chu Xiu nodded frequently.

To be honest, Old Ye is really a talent.

For many things, he just mentioned them casually and gave a general direction.

Ye Hongyu can get inspiration from them and come up with new things.

Just talking about the peerless building.

There are so many styles that it's scary.

Even he couldn't help wanting to spend money here.

Not to mention this world, those hardworking monks who have never seen the world.

Feng Yao quietly watched the surroundings.

Listened to the two people's discussion silently.

After a long time.

Seeing that the two people had finished their discussion.

She asked, "Brother Ye, how come the costumes of these girls are so similar to those of the female disciples of Yaochi Holy Land and Taiyi Holy Land."

Feng Yao's eyes were like water, and she looked at Ye Hongyu very seriously, "Aren't you afraid that the two holy lands will cause trouble for you if you do this?"

"Ahem..."

Ye Hongyu laughed strangely, "Brother Yao, don't talk nonsense, the girls' clothes have nothing to do with the two holy lands."

"Look, there are no related signs on their dresses... Hehe!"

"Even the two holy lands can't be unreasonable, right?"

Feng Yao clenched her fist, and almost couldn't help but punch him on his smirking face.

Chu Xiu laughed secretly, this can't be said to be unrelated, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

Ye Hongyu, this guy, is really playing tricks.

However, the cultivators just fell for it.

As a casual cultivator, a cultivator from a small family or a small sect, who wouldn't want to hold the holy fairies who are usually high and mighty in their arms? A burst of hehehehe...

Hehehe...

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In the highest attic in the clouds.

There are clusters of flowers.

The sound of stringed instruments is endless.

The beautiful female cultivators dressed in cool clothes are singing and dancing.

The most beautiful fairy courtesans are accompanying them.

During the banquet, the Saint of Yaochi behaved very calmly.

"Sir, there are only a few of us here, why don't you take off your veil?"

The courtesan Qiulan handed the wine to Feng Yao with a smile on her face.

Feng Yao took the wine glass without saying a word.

The veil fluttered slightly.

The action was so fast that no afterimage could be seen.

The wine in the glass had been drunk by her. 33 Novel Network

Chu Xiu and Ye Hongyu bared their teeth.

: "Wow, this speed..."

Feng Yao turned her head and looked at Chu Xiu, her eyes as clear as water, with a hint of smile.

As if to say, want to show off? Dreaming...

Chu Xiu shrugged, the plan didn't work, and he didn't care, and took the courtesan beside him.

He raised his glass and drank with Ye Hongyu.

......

The dusk was setting in the west...

The capital city was getting more and more lively.

The two left the Peerless Building.

Old Chu thought carefully, he agreed to accompany someone for a walk, but ended up walking in the chess/card/room, which was a bit unreasonable.

So, he decided to walk with the Saint of Yaochi for a walk.

Well!!

Just a few thousand meters, and then go back.

But just after walking out of the main gate of the Peerless Building.

I met an acquaintance.

They were two young men.

One in white and the other in green.

The two looked 50% similar.

Both were rare handsome men.

The one in white was Xian Xingyu.

The sunny and warm man in green clothes with a gentle smile on his face was none other than the Saint of Yaoguang, Xian Xinghai.

They naturally recognized Chu Xiu and Feng Yao, who was dressed as a man.

Compared to his brother, the Saint of Yaoguang, who was calm and composed.

The expression of his younger brother Xian Xingyu was much uglier.

He frowned, looked at Chu Xiu, and asked coldly, "Saint Chu Xiu, what are you doing?"

Chu Xiu was puzzled, "Who are you?"

Xian Xingyu's eyelids twitched, and he took a deep breath, "Xian Xingyu of the Saint of Yaoguang, this is my brother, the Saint of Yaoguang."

: "Oh~" Chu Xiu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

: "So it's the Saint of Yaoguang in person, I'm sorry."

The Saint of Yaoguang glanced at Chu Xiu with deep eyes, and then looked at Feng Yao.

The smile was gentle, "Fairy Fengyao, I haven't seen you for two years, and your fairy appearance is even better than before."

Being ignored by the Saint of Yaoguang.

Not only was Chu Xiu not angry, but he smiled even more brilliantly.

The Saint Yaoguang glanced at the nearby Jueshi Tower and asked, "Fairy Fengyao, why are you here..."

Yaoguang smiled on the surface, but he was very gloomy in his heart.

What is the Jueshi Tower?

He naturally knew.

He didn't expect that the Yaochi Saint, who was as quiet as water, would come to such a place, and with a man.

Facing the implicit questioning of this pursuer.

Fengyao was very calm, and said softly, "Chu Xiu wanted to come, so I came with him."

Hearing this.

The handsome cheeks of the Saint Yaoguang twitched.

He didn't say anything yet.

But his younger brother Xian Xingyu couldn't help it.

"You are so good, the Saint Taisu, you actually brought the Yaochi Saint to such a dirty place."

: "As the son of Taisu, aren't you afraid of embarrassing Taisu?"

Chu Xiu ignored this little character and turned his eyes to the son of Yaoguang.

Sneered: "Son of Yaoguang, are you anxious?"

The four eyes met.

The sights met.

Sparks collided.

The corners of the mouth of the son of Yaoguang raised a soft smile.

: "Son of Taisu."

: "You may have misunderstood something. I, Xian Xinghai, am not that impatient."

Chu Xiu smiled brightly, "Look, I took Fengyao to visit a yaozi and you got anxious."

He smiled very proudly and asked for a beating.

Beside him, the saint of Yaochi heard the words and her ears turned red.

She spat secretly.

What a yaozi, that's really ugly.

The son of Yaoguang narrowed his eyes.

He almost couldn't suppress his killing intent.

Chu Xiu was even happier to see his old rival in such a bad mood.

He simply reached out and held the slender and soft waist of the Saint of Yao Chi.

With a force, he held her in his arms domineeringly....

Old Chu took a deep breath.

A refreshing fragrance filled his nose.

The Saint of Yao Chi stiffened, but did not struggle, and leaned obediently on his broad chest.

Seeing this.

The pupils of the Saint of Yao Guang contracted, and the smile on his face froze.

: "You..." Xian Xingyu was so angry that he couldn't help but want to do it.

But he was stopped by his brother.

The Saint of Yao Guang said to the Saint of Yao Chi: "Fairy Feng Yao, there will be a party at Yue Lake tomorrow, please come..."

He was a deep person, and his emotions were not revealed.

Even though he was provoked by Chu Xiu, he did not lose his temper on the spot.

Hearing this, Feng Yao raised her head slightly, and looked at Chu Xiu with her watery eyes.

Then she said: "If Chu Xiu goes, I will go... I will listen to Chu Xiu..."

It looked like a husband and wife following each other.

The Saint of Yaoguang looked at Chu Xiu deeply.

He smiled at Fengyao and said, "Okay!!! Fairy Fengyao will take his leave today. We will meet again next time."

After that, he took his brother and turned away.

His eyes were full of coldness.

He, the Saint of Yaoguang, had not felt so aggrieved for a long time.

. You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This disciple who rebelled against his master is not a saint.

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