Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Fuxi City under Guiyan's sect is still so lively. The influence of the demons seems to have passed, but it seems that it hasn't yet. In the extremely tense atmosphere, Fuxi City opened a Fengyulou.

It is the same place as Yueyin Pavilion, except that Fengfenglou is lower than Yueyin Pavilion, and it specializes in skin and meat business.

The Wind and Rain Building is luxuriously decorated, and there is a sense of customs everywhere, but there are more people who come to patronize it than the Yueyin Pavilion.

An unexpected person ushered in Room Peony on the second floor of Fengyu Building.

In this room are the top names and the most beautiful girls of Fengfenglou, and they serve the same person.

Lying on a low couch covered with soft silk cloth was a young man in a tight red robe. His face hit any woman in the room, and his amorous peach blossom eyes were raised up like a smile, his eyes were extremely light, with a bit of a smile on his face. Jin, like the best colored glaze, has more exquisite facial features than all the women present, so that all the women looked at him shyly and shyly, and squeezed towards him one by one.

His black hair is scattered on the low couch, he is evil and flamboyant, he does not show femininity, maybe it is the red lips that always suppress the overly delicate facial features with an arrogant and unrestrained smile, so handsome, extraordinary and evil Unstoppable.

"Mr. Jiang eats grapes." A woman in red and light fir handed a peeled grape to his mouth.

Jiang Yitan raised his sword eyebrows, with a slight disgust in his eyes, he stretched out a white finger and pushed the woman's hand away.

The woman was not annoyed when she was rejected, but blushed in shame, touched... touch hands!

Jiang Yitan has been here for three days. Within three days, he called the most beautiful girls in Fengyu Building, and asked them to try their best to seduce him, but none of them aroused his desire.

On the contrary, it was these people who were blushed and soft-footed by him, and he has been in this dazed state since he secretly got bored.

Countless Yingying and Yanyan surrounded him, and some of them wanted to beat his legs beside him, and he let people go down with a slight lift of his hand.

These girls looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why he just lay there motionless when he came here. Could it be that they couldn't catch his eyes?

They looked at his exquisite face again, maybe he really didn't like them...

Jiang Yitan's wandering eyes suddenly returned to his senses, and he suddenly let go of the hand that was playing with the wine glass, and the wine glass rolled on the soft carpet with a rumble.

With an unruly smile, he raised the chin of the woman in red shirt who was lying on his couch.

When their eyes met, the Sequoia woman was the first to be unable to hold back the affectionate eyes in his eyes and lowered her head, she whispered softly, "Young Master Jiang~"

This shout was full of affection, which made the other women jealous, even if Jiang Yitan was the best, they would be willing to serve her.

Jiang Yitan faintly evoked a sarcastic chuckle, he lowered his head and whispered something softly in the woman's ear, the next moment the woman's eyes widened, and then she glanced at her unwillingly. turn around and go out.

"You guys go out too." Jiang Yitan turned over and lay flat, raised his hands above his head, picked up the jug on the low table next to him and poured himself a glass of wine.

Before the women could be happy that the woman in the red shirt was going out, they didn't expect that they were kicked out too.

But they dare not disobey, the first rule in Fengfenglou is to be obedient.

With reluctant eyes, the few women leaned on each other and went out, until the sound of the door closing, Jiang Yitan's eyes darkened, and there was endless depth in the beautiful glass eyes.

Less than two minutes after the door closed, it was pushed open again, and the turbulent waves in his eyes subsided, and he returned to the carefree and rebellious Jiang Yitan.

"Meet Young Master Jiang"

"Young Master Jiang, please tell us as much as you can"

Pushing the door open were two teenagers with delicate features. One of them was dressed in white with wide sleeves and the other with blue wide sleeves. The wide-banded clothes covered them loosely, revealing a large expanse of white skin.

The two teenagers were full of youthful tenderness. When they looked at Jiang Yitan, their eyes shone like wolves seeing meat. The two teenagers swallowed at the same time.

The blue one is cuter, and the round face is so tender that one can't help but want to pinch his face.

The young man in white is more feminine, with a little red rouge on his thin lips, which are moist and moist. The most eye-catching thing is his long and narrow eyes, black with mist and water, which are like hooks when he raises them slightly. People's hearts itch.

Jiang Yitan stared at those eyes for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards the boy in white for some reason.

The white-clothed boy was overjoyed, and immediately ran towards him with a smile on his face. The blue-clothed boy lowered his head and was annoyed. It's a pity that such a top-quality product was snatched away by Bai Tian.

The boy in white took his hand and rolled over in his arms, so Jiang Yitan, who was reclined, seemed to hug him tightly.

Jiang Yitan, who was stunned for a moment, didn't expect him to be so good at it, and he almost sneezed when a strong smell of rouge rushed into his nose.

He wanted to throw him away, but when he saw the smiling eyes looking at him, he stopped that thought, and hid his gloomy expression instead.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't do it anyway, he was ruthless in his heart, he squeezed the chin of the boy in white tightly, and the face underneath gradually overlapped with a certain face.

"Jiang...Young Master Jiang~" An ambiguous soft word came from the boy's mouth.

Jiang Yitan came back to his senses, the face in his arms was emotionally imprinted in his eyes, he couldn't help it all at once, a nauseating feeling rushed to his throat, subconsciously he threw the person out fiercely He turned his head and retched.

The white figure slammed against the door, making a loud noise, the boy in blue was stunned, until the boy in white's cry of pain brought him back to his senses.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Ah! Bai Tian! Bai Tian, ​​are you okay? How are you?"

"roll"

Jiang Yitan calmed down his nausea, and yelled at the two of them fiercely.

There was gloom in his glazed eyes, his expression was completely different from his before, and the murderous aura enveloped the two of them, stopping the hearts of the two teenagers for a second.

The two people who were crawling and rolling used their hands and feet to use the door of his room.

Until the two disappeared, the murderous look in Jiang Yitan's eyes hadn't been suppressed, he took out a handkerchief and wiped vigorously the hand that was grabbed by Bai Tian just now, even pulled off the red robe that was touched by the other party and threw it away to the side.

No matter how many times he wiped it, he felt that his hand was still so dirty that he wanted to chop it off.

The sound here attracted everyone's attention, but no one dared to come over. After knowing that the person inside was him, no one dared to provoke him. Now Jiang Yitan is the hot topic of discussion in the cultivation world, and his cultivation background Everything is strong, no one wants to mess with him.

Jiang Yitan picked up the jug and took a big gulp. The sake flowed from the corner of his mouth to his neck, wet his clothes, and his sexy Adam's apple kept swallowing.

bang~

The empty wine jug was thrown to the ground by him as if venting, and the sound made the people outside shrink back again.

This... who messed with this little ancestor!

There is a river and lake behind the Fengyu Building, and now a layer of ice has formed on the lake, Jiang Yitan opened the window to let the cold wind hit his face to wake him up.

His bald hands were propped by the window, his head was drooping, and his loose black hair stuck to his knife-like side face. He was muttering to himself, and the sound of the cold wind blowing and taking him away was inaudible. What is he saying.

After Xiaoxiao's rumors passed, I heard a small sentence, "...I might be sick..."