This is Zhuo Bufan’s previous-life cultivation technique, travelling from starry sky, captured from Saintess of Miao Yuzong, known as the Sutra of Women’s Heart Sutra, and one of the top cultivation techniques in Cultivation World. Those who practice this cultivation technique must have the mind Clean, do not have a hint of thoughts, otherwise you will lose everything.

Shijian has a simple mind and a kind heart. This cultivation technique is very suitable for her.

After Zhuo Bufan received the power, Lian Shijian closed his eyes and sensed something in his head. A lot of information came out in his head.

“I planted a Spiritual Power seed in your body, and the rest depends on your fortune.” Zhuo Bufan said, “You are now back in the room to practice the exercises, and familiarize yourself.”

“Well, Young Master, I’m going back to the room now.” Shijian said excitedly with a smile, and then bouncing moved towards the room.

After Shijian left, Zhuo Bufan printed his hands and arranged a simple array to protect Shijian’s room. He came to Dianzhou this time. Maybe it will soon attract the attention of the Bai Family. The other party did not get permission to use it without permission. My own prescription, maybe there will be killing thoughts.

Lijiang’s most famous is the nightclub at night. Zhuo Bufan walked alone on the street and found the largest nightclub.

Like the pitying high-pitched singing of Russia in the eighteenth century, the glass door was pushed open, and a hot wave was pushed open on the face. Numerous beautifully dressed boys and girls fell in the corners of the nightclub in search of solitary comfort.

On the stage, the pretty girl in sexy clothes twisted her waist, hips, and acrid fragrance permeated the air, stimulating countless young people with excessive hormone secretion.

Zhuo Bufan found a corner and ordered a glass of whiskey, either fast nor slow.

At this moment, the warm voice in the nightclub suddenly quieted down. I saw a few staff members walked up, placed the microphones on the circular stage, then stepped back from the stage, followed by a beautiful silhouette slowly on the stage.

Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were attracted. The woman was wearing silver tights, exposing snowy thighs, and stepping on a pair of silver high-heeled shoes under her feet. The skin was like fine jade under the light, and her figure was beautiful.

Looking at her appearance, her goose-shaped face, and a pair of big and bright eyes under the delicate eyebrows, are considered to be the best-looking beauties in the crowd, and her long black hair spreads over the owner’s body with a hint of melancholy. Temperament.

“Your eyes will laugh and bend into a bridge …” The woman sat on the high chair, adjusted her posture, held the microphone and opened her lips slightly.

“The end is me, but I will never arrive. It feels like you are coming. It is the howling wind.”

The woman’s voice is very ethereal and very penetrating. The warm atmosphere was quiet after her two lyrics, and many people quietly listened to her singing.

“The so-called goodness, I rely on tightly, hold fast, don’t dare to miss, the slightest.”

A woman’s voice always carries a touch of sorrow. If she is angry, she feels quiet.

After a few days of seclusion, Zhuo Bufan was not the kind of person who didn’t understand. He had intended to drink and relax, but he didn’t expect to hear such a wonderful song.

Soon after the song was over, the woman bent down and bowed, “Thank you.”

Immediately went down from the stage, at this moment, a dressed in suit, a man holding a beer belly moved toward her, “Long smoke, you sing well.”

“Mr. Fu, you have won the prize.” The woman said indifferently, no expression on the expression.

Zhuo Bufan glanced, only thinking that her current appearance is similar to the ice-cold temperament of the previous Ye Ziqin, so she took her eyes off and continued to drink. The beauty he saw a lot, naturally, he would not be the same as a pig head because of a woman. .

Manager Fu poked his hand, did it mean: “Cold smoke, Du Shao is here, and I would like to invite you to chat and have a drink.”

“Manager Fu, I didn’t say I was only responsible for singing, and I wouldn’t drink and entertain.” Leng Yan eyebrows knit, said the head.

Manager Fu rubbed his hands and looked embarrassed. “Xiao Leng, you know that our bar can only be opened thanks to Du Shao’s care. If you don’t go, you offend him. Can we still open this bar? Are you wronged? No way, when I beg you. “

After a moment of hesitation, the cold smoke lightly sighed and nodded.

Manager Fu finally sighed in relief, took him to the corner of the sofa seat, separated by a layer of purple curtains, there were several men and women sitting in the middle, a young man in white casual clothes, in his early twenties.

Manager Fu looked at the young man and said, “Du Shao, Leng Girl is here. Toast to everyone.”

“Du Shao, thank you for joining me. I don’t know how to drink alcohol and use fruit juice instead.” Cold smoke picked up a glass of juice and smiled reluctantly.

Du Shao’s eyes were slightly narrowed, knocking on one leg over the other, and touching one hand over the thigh of the girl who accompany the wine, she said coldly, “Cold Young Lady is too shameless for me, you have to drink if you want to drink.”

“Xiao Leng.” Manager Fu hastily hit meaningful glance.

Leng Yan was sighed, and smiled stiffly, “Well, I’ll drink.” Finished speaking, people poured a glass of whiskey, “I respect you all.”

Finished speaking, the cold cigarette drank with the wine glass, and the pretty face showed pain. She would not drink at all, and she drank one glass at a time, which was very uncomfortable.

“I still have something, Du Shao, play slowly, I’ll go first.” Leng Yan put down the wine glass and turned to leave.

Suddenly two bodyguards stood up and stopped Leng Yan’s way.

Manager Fu’s face changed slightly, and Leng Yan frowns, “Du Shao, what do you mean?”

“It’s not interesting, just want to let the cold Young Lady accompany me to chat with him. You drink a glass of wine and leave. Who are you Du Mingli? Those trash rich second generation, do you want to pass?” Du Mingli said with a sneer.

Du Mingli’s father is Deputy Mayor. He is also the Top Eldest Young Master in the payboy circle of Dianzhou. He has long coveted the cold smoke, so how can he easily let her go.

“Cold smoke, or else you accompany Du Shao, he, and wine?” Manager Fu revealed his plea.

Zhuo Bufan sat not far from here, six senses keenly listened to their conversations clearly, but he is not a good person, and this kind of thing happens every day around the world. Since I chose where fish swim with Where the dragons are mixed, there should be awareness.

He was about to leave, and suddenly Du Mingli fell out of a wine glass and smashed it under Zhuo Bufan’s feet, and it turned into a glass dross. Zhuo Bufan couldn’t help frowned.

“Damn it, I asked you to accompany me to drink to give you face, and to pretend to be pure with me?” Du Mingli stood up, sneered and drank cursed, without any regard for the girl’s sense.


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