Chapter 252: The roots of troubles!

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On the edge of Pingshun City, there is a 33-story building. The building was originally close to the city center. As the earth's crust moved, it became farther and farther from the city center.
The building was acquired by a big rich man, and it became a pinhole for eating, drinking, and fun.
Because of marginalization, this place has become a paradise for warriors, and has also attracted some wealthy wealthy and wealthy people. Here you can eat those fierce birds and beasts.
In the restaurant on the 32nd floor of the building, people throbbed. However, everyone's eyes were deliberately or unintentionally directed in one direction.
Near the window, a fairy-like woman is tasting the food on the table. But from her slightly frowning brow, it can be seen that these foods do not fit her appetite.
A woman is beautiful and thrilling. Her silky silver hair is crystal clear, her eyes are rippling with autumn water, her skin is snowy, and she is dressed in white antique clothing.
The only flaw is that she is too cold, it is hard to get close.
But not everyone is afraid of the cold. A handsome, magnificent young man stepped forward on a steady foot.
He is the ancestor of the Leng's Consortium. The Leng's Consortium can be a rich country, and he is worth hundreds of billions of yuan and he is young. Moreover, he is also a man of great fortune. He has taken different fruits and was instructed by a famous teacher. At the age of thirty, he has already set foot in the imperial realm a few days ago, causing a lot of sensation.
"Miss, isn't anyone here?" Leng Fanfan chuckled, politely, not eager or indifferent, just fine.
The silver-haired woman looked at him with autumn eyes, then lowered her head, studying the expensive glass of red wine on the table. Her eyes were curious, as if she had seen wine for the first time. After a while, she stood up and took a sip, then Liu Mei frowned and sprayed out.
Cold and extraordinary stood at the table, red wine just sprayed on his white suit, spotty, like plum blossoms.
The silver-haired woman didn't seem to notice that she had stained other people's clothes, and she was uncomfortably cold and not annoyed by being soiled.
"It's hard to drink!" The woman said to herself, her voice cold and sweet, like a pearl and a jade plate.
Leng Fanfan's beautiful Jianmei picked. According to his knowledge, this glass of valuable red wine was exclusively provided by the royal family of a certain country. The wine grapes were cultivated by milking, and a large number of professionals carefully took care of it. The yield was extremely low. When it arrives, as the treasure of the town shop, ordinary people will stop walking when they hear the price. It was also the first time that he heard someone say that the wine was unpalatable.
Leng Fanfan walked over and sat across from the woman.
"Where does the lady come from?"
But speaking at Leng extraordinary, it is not cliché at all, because there are countless wealthy ladies waiting in line to wait for this sentence.
The silver-haired woman turned a deaf ear to the cold words and went to study the steak in front of her. This is not ordinary beef, but a mutant beast. It took a dozen masters to hunt.
The silver-haired woman Qiongbi sniffed lightly, then pushed the steak aside, no longer glanced.
The diners around were secretly happy because they didn't have the courage to step forward and didn't want to see others succeed.
"Is the lady dissatisfied with these? It seems I have to withdraw the chef here." Leng extraordinary spoke, his words were warm, like a spring breeze.
He is really excellent, looks, family, repair, impeccable.
Unfortunately, the silver-haired woman did not respond in the slightest, as if the cold and unpretentious red wine food made her interested.
This is no small blow to any man, but uncommon but not uncomfortable. At least he always had a smile on his face.
"Xiao Bailian, haven't you seen any beautiful woman who doesn't want to care about you? Awkward, I'm tired of listening." Next, a big bearded man said with jealousy.
"Little white face, let's get out of here! It ’s less of a problem here for my grandfather's eyes. All the girls are imaginary, and if you look at your face, you know that your kidneys are deficient. You have nothing to do with it." Raised, very strong.
"Laozi despise you as a second generation ancestor, and I have a silver-headed stunner. I want to pick a girl and go to the bar to smash those big-breasted scorpions. Seeing you look like you have people everywhere, maybe you can Deceive a big red envelope. "
When someone takes the lead, someone follows the trend, and jokes sound from time to time.
Leng Fanfan always had a smile on his face, and it was getting thicker.
"Miss, do you like to watch dog slaughter?" Leng Fanfan asked very gentleman.
Unfortunately, the silver-haired woman never gave him the slightest response.
"Little white face, who the do you say the dog is?" Someone scolded.
Someone stood up straight, frowning, and learned a cold and extraordinary posture.
Leng Fanfan gently smoothed the non-existent folds on the placket, stood up, and bent down slightly to the silver-haired woman, apologizing: "I don't want dog blood to pollute such a beautiful environment. . "
After that, the cold and extraordinary figure disappeared from the place, and next he appeared next to the very muscular man. The fork for eating steak on the table was sucked into the palm of his hand and stabbed out.
puff!
Blood splattered, and the fork ran directly through Dahan's temple.
Leng Fanfan's body was suffocated, and blood did not stick to his body.
call out!
With a sharp cracking sound, the table knife on the table turned into a chill, running through the neck of the bearded man.
Leng extraordinary body was shaking, with heavy afterimages, and the sound of corpses falling to the ground in an instant.
All the people who had previously abused and mocked him were killed.
The whole restaurant was deadly silent, and the needles could be heard. Everyone was scared.
Who would have thought that this clean and handsome young man was cruel and fierce, and repaired ridiculously high.
Those who did not speak secretly rejoiced, it was really a curse.
"Seeing that, this is the evil of beauty." The old man at the corner table was teaching his junior.
"Does anyone else want to bark?" Leng Fanfan's voice was flat, and even if he killed, his face was smiling.
Everyone trembled and no one spoke.
Leng Fanfan's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he liked the feeling of controlling the life and death of others. It's like he can kill the few people just now, but he likes to kill them by himself, which is an unspeakable pleasure.
A few strong men came over, and silently lifted up several corpses to leave.
Leng Fanfan looked around, "I'm really sorry to disturb you Yaxing for your meal. All your purchases today are considered mine."
As soon as his voice fell, Chu Xun, guided by the machine, stepped into the restaurant door.
"Oh ... it's really cheap and doesn't take up the bastard!" Leng Fanfan saw Chu Xun's face and said subconsciously.
This sentence is not funny, but with a short mouth and a fear of cold and mighty power, everyone laughed in coordination.
The silver-haired woman who was concentrating on studying the decorative crystal vase on the dining table felt something, and took out a piece of white gauze to cover the city's appearance.
After doing all this, her eyes, like Qiushui, slightly rippled, and she didn't seem to understand why she did it?
Chu Xun didn't have the heart to care why everyone laughed? His eyes crossed the cold and looked at the silver-haired woman.
The spirit of Hua Qingwu is on this silver-haired woman, Chu Xun's heart trembles slightly, and her breathing is quick.
"Xiaowu, your spirit is found, and you will soon wake up."
Chu Xun walked towards the silver-haired woman.
Leng extraordinary subconsciously raised his head and looked arrogant. He didn't realize that at this time he was too far away from the usual calmness.
Soon, his pride solidified on his face. Because the other person walked directly past him without stopping, he didn't even look at him. But he ridiculously thought that the other party came forward to thank him.
When he reacted, he turned sharply, and the gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared.
Everyone looked at Chu Xun, some had pity and some were gloating.
Because Chu Xuntang was sitting opposite the silver-haired woman, that position was extraordinary.
"Little bunny, see it, it's a disaster." The old man in the corner once again taught his junior class, instilling his own experience.
Chu Xun quietly looked at the silver-haired woman on the opposite side. Although the other side covered her face with white veils, only a pair of autumn-like eyes were exposed, but he could already feel the woman's allure.
Why is the spirit of Hua Qingwu on the opposite woman? Chu Xun didn't want to explore, the important thing was that he could get back the spirit of Xiaowu, and the rest was doing his best to find the Sanshouhua and awaken it.
Moreover, Chu Xun does not know why? In the face of silver-haired women, there is no trace of malice, but there is indescribable kindness. It may be because the spirit of Hua Qingwu is on the other side, Chu Xun thinks so.
The woman was also looking at Chu Xun, and her curved eyebrows frowned slightly. Gradually, a bit of disgust emerged from the eyes of the water, 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 figure out, why did the other party hate himself? But the spirit of Hua Qingwu must be taken back.
"I have something very important to you." Chu Xun tried his best to modify the wording, and the negotiation was not his specialty.
The silver-haired woman turned a deaf ear, but gave out a touch of air, with deep hostility.
Chu Xun's body was tightly subconscious. Although the other party quickly pulled away the wiper, he clearly realized that the woman's cultivation was terrifying.
"What I said is true, it is very important to me. You can prescribe the conditions. If I can do it, I will never say a word." Chu Xun was very depressed. Why didn't he fight against women? Originally he thought, no matter who it was, he won it first, but now he can't.
"Really?" The woman responded, looking at Chu Xun with irony.
"Yes, as long as I can do it." Chu Xun answered firmly.
"Okay, you commit suicide." The woman's words were casual, as simple as saying you eat and drink.
Chu Xun paused and asked subconsciously: "Why?"
The woman looked at him quietly. Although she could not see the expression of the veil, Chu Xun could feel the corner of her mouth rising, full of disdain.