287: Chapter 287 Miss Lin Yumo, why are you dragging me like that?
Jiang Lan brushed aside the hair covering half his face, hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth curling upward to reveal a set of stark white teeth!
Lin Yumo: "..."
...
Half an hour later.
A Young Maiden dressed in a white gauze skirt, her pert buttocks slightly upturned and her body leaning forward slightly, was passionately explaining a detached villa with a luxury renovation covering 1,000 square meters.
A guy who was handsome to death, wearing a stark black, well-tailored suit encrusted with star-bright diamonds, had his eyes fixed as if caught by a hook, staring intently at the two fully visible, pink and rounded peaks on the Young Maiden's chest.
"Young Revered Master Jiang?"
"Young Revered Master Jiang!"
"Uh..."
"What do you think of this set I'm introducing?"
"So round, so big, so plump..."
"Hmm?"
A blush like the sunset instantly spread across Lin Yumo's beautiful face. Her small fists were clenched tight, and her gorgeous eyes, like blades, glared fiercely at Jiang Lan!
"I didn't mean that! I meant this villa is so big, and the courtyard is so round!"
"And so?"
"Just this one... wait! Young Miss Lin Yumo, how many maidens can this villa come with to cook for This Young Revered Master? This Young Revered Master needs at least..."
"Only manors can be equipped with staff; villas cannot!"
Holy sh*t!?
Sinful rich people, they really know how to play, don't they?
A villa that cost 700 million, and it doesn't even come with a maiden to stick her butt out and cook for This Divine Emperor? A dog wouldn't even f*ck with this villa!
"Then forget it. It doesn't even come with a maiden to cook for This Young Revered Master. A dog wouldn't even f*ck with this villa!"
Jiang Lan clasped his hands behind his head and walked toward the sales department exit with a swagger that disowned all his relatives!
"Eh? Young Miss Lin Yumo, why are you grabbing me?"
Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes turned slightly red. Her slender, fair fingers tightly gripped the corner of Jiang Lan's stark black, well-tailored suit, her knuckles turning slightly white.
"You can't leave!
You are the first deal I've ever made. If you leave, won't I really become someone who can't do anything except eat?"
"So? You'll provide This Young Revered Master with a few..."
"Don't you want someone to cook for you? I'll do it myself, but I get to choose the ingredients freely, and you can't place any restrictions!"
"No way? You...!?"
Holy sh*t!? Why are you taking my card!?"
Suddenly!
Ding!
A crisp metallic sound rang out, and a bank transaction SMS popped up on Jiang Lan's phone.
[Jiangzhou Bank] Your account ending in 9877 spent 700,000,000.00 RMB at 15:35 on May 14th. Current balance is 100,635,560.15 RMB.
"Holy sh*t!? I haven't even said I'd buy it..."
"Here's your card back! Distinguished Young Revered Master Jiang, congratulations on purchasing a luxury villa!
I'll take you to see the villa you bought!
Giggle..."
The corners of Lin Yumo's rose-like mouth curled up, her beautiful eyes curving into crescent moons. She shook a bunch of silver-white keys in her hand, making a crisp jingling metallic sound. Swaying her slightly upturned buttocks, she walked slowly toward the phantom sr sports car at the entrance of the Yuyuan Villa Hall sales department!
...
In the Demon Spirit Realm, the cry of a Phoenix suddenly exploded in the Void Realm like heavenly thunder. The thousand-foot Nine Fire Heavenly Phoenix violently flapped its fiery wings and soared into the sky, turning into a nine-colored stream of light, leaving behind afterimages in the Void Realm as it flew toward the Demon Wind Sect!
Atop the Nine Fire Heavenly Phoenix, a figure stood tall!
An old man with a small cluster of nine-colored flames burning between his brows and silver hair draped over his shoulders. He wore a moon-white robe burning with nine-colored flames, with the words "Mo Yan" written in blood on the back!
That's right!
The silver-haired old man was none other than the closed-door eldest Disciple of the Demon Spirit Daoist, Daoist Mo Yan!
Daoist Mo Yan stroked his silver-white beard, his face full of wild joy. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a set of stark white teeth!
Yes! Daoist Mo Yan was in an extremely good mood right now!
The reason was simple: the Demon Wind Sect's Old Ancestor, Master Mo Fengzi, was dead, and he could immediately receive his share of the boundary crossing fee!
With this large sum of boundary crossing fee, he could purchase an immortal rank Body Integration Pill from the Immortal Realm's black market to merge with his Godly Infant and step into the Integration Realm!
From then on, his Lifespan would increase to over 8,000 years, his white hair would turn back to black, and he would return to being a youth! He could once again ravage three young wives in a single night, being a groom every night!
"Hehe..."
At this thought, Daoist Mo Yan stroked his white beard and giggled like a Child daydreaming!
"Senior Brother, what are you giggling about?"
"Ghost Fourth Brother... when did you get here? Popping up without a sound, are you trying to scare me to death?"
A black-robed man emitting wisps of ghostly Qi, with the bloody character for "Ghost" burning between his brows. He sat sideways on the shoulder of a thousand-foot Headless Ghost Corpse, holding a wine gourd that emitted wisps of ghostly Qi!
Pop!
The black-robed man shrouded in ghostly Qi bit off the cork of the wine gourd and gulped down two mouthfuls!
Black liquid emitting wisps of ghostly Qi and a foul stench, mixed with malevolent and terrifying Phantom Spirits, was poured into the black-robed man's mouth!
The black-robed man puffed out his cheeks, closed his eyes, and chewed fiercely with a look of enjoyment!
The sound of bones shattering mixed with blood-curdling screams came from the man's mouth, making one's hair stand on end and scalp tingle!
The black-robed man emitting wisps of ghostly Qi was the fourth Disciple of the Demon Spirit Daoist, Ghost Daoist!
"Good wine! Hehe... Third Brother Crane Immortal is dead!"
Third Brother Crane Immortal is dead!
"Hmm? How could that be? Third Brother's Natal Immortal Crane's flight speed is such that few in the entire Central Province can catch up!
Even though Revered Master has passed away, we brothers are still guarding the Demon Spirit Realm. Who would dare cross the boundary to kill..."
"I find it strange too, but now we can each get a larger share of the boundary crossing fee, hehehe..."
Pop!
Ghost Daoist held the wine gourd emitting wisps of ghostly Qi, pulled out the stopper, and gulped down two more mouthfuls of Ghost Wine!
Ghost Daoist puffed out his cheeks, closed his eyes, and began chewing again with a look of enjoyment!
The sound of souls being crushed and bursting, mixed with blood-curdling screams, suddenly erupted from Ghost Daoist's mouth!
"Ghost Fourth Brother, don't you find that Ghost Wine you're drinking to be nauseating?"
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