68: Chapter 68 Men and dogs not allowed? Then let my female ghost army play with you!

Jinmao Tower, first-floor lobby.

As a landmark building in Jiangzhou, the luxury here was staggering.

The marble floor was polished enough to reflect one's image, and a massive crystal chandelier hung from the thirty-meter-high ceiling; every detail reeked of money.

However, when Su Yang and Lin Bing arrived at the private elevator leading to the "Peerless Beauty" club on the top floor, they were stopped.

Blocking their path were two bodyguards, each one meter ninety tall, wearing black suits and sunglasses.

Their muscles bulged against their suits, headsets hung over their ears, and their faces practically screamed, "No outsiders allowed."

"Sir, please stop."

One of the bodyguards stretched out a hand, blocking Su Yang with an expressionless face.

"This is a private club, and we operate on an invitation-only basis."

"And..." The bodyguard looked Su Yang up and down, his gaze lingering for a second on his cheap casual street clothes, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"The club rules state that men and pets are not permitted."

"Even if accompanying a lady it is not allowed; this is to ensure the privacy of our distinguished female members."

Hearing this, Lin Bing frowned and was about to take out her police badge.

"Police investigation..."

But before her hand could touch her pocket, Su Yang pressed it down.

"An investigation? We're here to spend money, don't be so serious."

Su Yang smiled at the bodyguard and pointed to the camera overhead.

"Men aren't allowed in?"

"Then what if I'm not here to spend money, but to make a delivery?"

"A delivery?" The bodyguard was stunned. "What kind of delivery?"

"Naturally... I'm delivering a few peerless beauties for your boss to appreciate."

Su Yang snapped his fingers, a playful arc appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Come out, little ones."

"Don't stay cooped up inside, come out and get some fresh air, and by the way... teach these two big guys what hospitality is."

Hum—!

As Su Yang's words fell, a small black cloth bag hanging at his waist suddenly vibrated.

Immediately after, three distinct, yet equally heart-stopping auras erupted in the lobby instantly!

Whoosh—

A cold, red mist emerged out of thin air, looking particularly jarring in this lavish lobby.

As the red mist dissipated, three figures—each with a distinct style yet breathtakingly beautiful—appeared behind Su Yang.

On the left was a woman in a bright red vintage wedding dress, her long hair like a waterfall, her skin whiter than snow, and her brows carrying an innate sorrow and beauty; she was the Red-Clothed Vicious Ghost—Su Qingcheng.

On the right was a woman wearing Qing Dynasty official robes, her purple eyes flickering with an eerie light; that was the Zombie Princess—Chu Ling.

Standing in the middle was a Vampire in a black and white maid outfit, with delicate mixed-race features and blood-red pupils—Marie.

"Mas... Master~"

As soon as Marie came out, she habitually rubbed against Su Yang, completely ignoring the shocked gazes around them.

"I was suffocating, why did you only let me out now?"

"Hiss—"

Seeing these three women suddenly appear, the two bodyguards gasped, their sunglasses nearly falling to the ground.

Beautiful!

Too beautiful!

They had been guarding the door at "Peerless Beauty" and had seen countless beauties and socialites, even many popular celebrities.

But these three, whether in terms of looks or temperament, completely crushed every woman they had ever seen!

That kind of beauty carried a magic that didn't belong to the mortal world, making one want to sink into it at a single glance.

"Are... are these also for the boss?"

The bodyguard swallowed, his eyes somewhat fixed.

"What? Are these three ladies qualified to go in now?"

Su Yang asked with his arms crossed, teasingly.

"Qualified... they are qualified..."

The bodyguard subconsciously cleared the way, but immediately reacted, "No! They can go in, but you still cannot..."

"Slap!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a loud slap landed on his face.

The one who did it was none other than Marie, dressed in the maid outfit.

"Talkative."

Marie brushed her hand with disdain, "Master goes where he wants, when is it your turn to bark, guard dog?"

This slap seemed effortless, but it sent the one-meter-ninety muscular man spinning three times on the spot, his eyes rolling back as he fainted.

The other bodyguard was about to pull out his stun baton upon seeing this.

"Freeze."

Chu Ling, standing to the side, simply spat out one word and pointed a finger, delicate as a scallion, through the air.

The bodyguard instantly froze in place, maintaining the posture of drawing his stun baton, like a sculpture, unable to even move his eyeballs.

"Let's go, Master."

Su Qingcheng bowed slightly, waved her red sleeve, and the tightly closed elevator door automatically opened with a "ding."

"Now that's what I call service."

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction and swaggered into the elevator.

Lin Bing followed behind, looking at the bodyguards lying on the ground and that group of non-human "beauty army," her mouth twitching uncontrollably.

These are his "subordinates"?

A Red-Clothed Vicious Ghost, a zombie, a Vampire...

Is this guy running an Agency, or an illustrated guide to the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons?

"Ding—"

The elevator doors closed and began to rise rapidly.

Inside the small cabin, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

The three female ghosts surrounded Su Yang, each vying to outshine the other.

The thick Yin Qi made Lin Bing, an ordinary person, feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Su... Su Yang, is this your plan?"

Lin Bing rubbed the goosebumps on her arms.

"Since it's a women's club, of course, I have to bring female companions."

Su Yang said as if it were only natural.

"Besides, don't you think it's more interesting to let them deal with that Painted Skin Madam?"

"Doesn't that Painted Skin demon like to collect the skin of beauties?"

"I want to see if she has the guts to make a cut when facing these three."

Hearing this, a look of disdain flashed in Su Qingcheng's eyes.

"Painted skin? Hmph, just some low-class creatures that survive by stealing other people's skins."

"In my era, this kind of monster could only eat rotten meat in mass graves." Chu Ling added coldly.

"Ding—"

While they were talking, the elevator reached the top floor.

The doors opened slowly.

A nauseatingly thick scent of perfume rushed towards them.

But beneath this perfume, a persistent scent of decay was masked.

What met the eye was a pink world.

Pink carpets, pink curtains, pink lights.

In the hall, a dozen or so beautiful waitresses in cheongsams with graceful figures were shuttling back and forth with trays.

Seeing the elevator door open and a man walk out, everyone's movements paused.

But when they saw the three "peerless beauties" with full-blown auras behind Su Yang, the waitresses' eyes changed instantly.

Not with amazement.

But... greed.

Just like hungry wolves seeing fresh meat.

"Welcome to Peerless Beauty."

A woman in a bright red cheongsam, who looked like a manager, walked over, swaying her snake-like waist.

Although she was smiling, her eyes were fixed on Su Qingcheng's perfect face, and her tongue unconsciously licked her bright red lips.

"You Young Misses are quite unfamiliar, is this your first time here?"

"This gentleman, this is the women's area..."

"Cut the crap."

Su Yang interrupted her directly, his gaze passing through the layers of pink mist, looking at the tightly closed gilded door deep in the hall.

"Call out your so-called Painted Skin Madam."

"Just say..."

Su Yang pointed to his three subordinates behind him.

"Someone has come to crash the party and compete in beauty."

"If she thinks her own skin isn't good enough, I can help her with some plastic surgery for free."

The smile on the manager's face froze instantly, then slowly turned gloomy, and her originally charming voice became sharp and ear-piercing:

"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."

"Since you're here, leave your skin behind!"

Rip—!

Following her words, the dozen or so cheongsam beauties around them suddenly tore open their clothes in unison.

No, not just their clothes.

What they tore open were their own bellies!

Bloody mouths were actually growing on their stomachs, filled with dense, sharp teeth, emitting waves of nauseating fishy wind.

"Sisters! Dinner time!!"

"Ugh—"

Although Lin Bing was mentally prepared, she almost vomited when she saw this "mouths on bellies" scene.

"Disgusting."

Su Qingcheng frowned deeply, her eyes full of disgust.

"Something as ugly as this dares to call itself Peerless Beauty?"

"Sisters, time to work."

"Let this bunch of monsters know what a real ghost is!"

Boom!

The battle was about to break out!