In fact, Feng Sanniang never thought of letting Yun Tianxing pay the bill, her net worth was so rich that she couldn't care about this little expense. What's more, her whole body and mind are dedicated to this man, what is everything outside her body?

The footsteps of Yun Tianxing hurriedly leaving naturally attracted the attention of those who were interested. In the private room next door, a man dressed in white, who looked twenty-eight or nineteen years old, had a handsome face, and showed a graceful bearing with his gestures. This person is the Flower Bush Holy Hand that everyone said in their mouths, Long Da Shao, the head of the nine major families in Bixue City, the heir of the future head of the Long family, and the first person among the young people in terms of strength cultivation.

As for the name of the Holy Hand of the Flower Bush, throughout the ages, that beauty has withstood the temptation of a suave hero, and of course, the hero will not refuse to throw a beautiful woman into his arms. The so-called time does not hide Yu, young people are so beautiful, as long as you are willing to do so, it is not surprising.

This dragon master has been obsessed with that Tianfeng Pavilion Lord for several years, but he has been ruthlessly rejected by him, and it is usually difficult to see the immortal posture, let alone get close to him.

At this time, Long Dashao was showing an intriguing look on his face, listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, his eyes were filled with an eager color that could not be concealed. Even the heavens are merciful to him, the goddess of the holy hand of flowers, and let him think about it in the twilight, and the ghost makes the god appear in the private room separated by a wall, isn't this fate?

Even if you encounter such a God-given opportunity, how can you let it go, it seems that tonight will definitely be able to get your wish. No matter what means, means and tricks are used, regardless of the consequences and consequences, even if the overlord is hard-handed, he must get his hands on it.

"Big and little, don't miss the opportunity...... A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi beside him showed an evil smile that he understood.

"Well, go ahead, try to be as gentle as possible, don't frighten Ben Shao's goddess!" Long Da Shao smiled, with a smart and dexterous subordinate by his side, he didn't have to worry about many things himself.

"My subordinates understand!" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi nodded, got up and walked towards the private room next door.

Feng Sanniang quietly tasted the wine, her bright eyes cast into the moonlight and starry sky outside the window, the hazy lake and mountains, and the delicate and plump red lips floated with a faint smile, as if she was reminiscing about something infinitely sweet.

Someone knocked on the door outside the private room, and Feng Sanniang shook slightly, this guy couldn't have solved it in a corner somewhere outside the door, did he? He came back so soon......

"Can I come in?" A feminine voice sounded, Feng Sanniang frowned, this was not her man's voice.

Idlers are not allowed to disturb this private room, this is the property of the city lord's mansion, who has the courage to do this?

Feng Sanniang was about to speak out and refuse to let anyone in, but the door of the private room was forcibly pushed open. The person who came didn't have the consent of the master here, so he walked in presumptuously.

The person who came was a middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi, with a polite appearance, and a pair of narrow eyes narrowed slightly, which made people feel vigilant when they looked at it, and gave birth to a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Hehe, let me introduce myself!" the middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi showed a subtle and quite friendly smile; "I am a staff member in the mansion of the young master of the Long family, and my young master of the Long family has admired the lord of the Tianfeng Pavilion for many years, and has never had a chance to get close...... ＂

"What is Long Shao?" Feng Sanniang's heart swelled with anger, and her warm face became cold as ice; "I'm not interested, Your Excellency should please!" With the word "please" in the words, it was already very good for the other party, and I hope that the other party can leave with interest.

But in the ears of this middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi, it was particularly unpleasant, and the anger on his face flashed away, but he still maintained a friendly smile; "Why does the Lord of Tianfeng Pavilion refuse people so much, my family Long Shao really wants to get acquainted...... ＂

"Get out!" Feng Sanniang raised her eyebrows, and reprimanded with anger, and the middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi suddenly felt a thunderclap explode in his head, and there were traces of blood stains spilling out of his ears and nose.

The middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi is just a guy with puffed lips and tongue, although he has a little bit of cultivation, but he is very limited. Feng Sanniang's rebuke contained the sound wave of Yuan Li, which shocked the whole body of this thing, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You...... He is so ignorant of lifting!" The middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi pointed at Feng Sanniang with trembling fingers, "None of the women that my family Long Shao fancied could escape from the palm of his hand. You wait...... As the words fell, one turned around and rushed away in a panic.

The young master of the Dragon family of the Flower Bush Holy Hand, Feng Sanniang naturally heard about it, and I don't know how many beauties in Bixue City automatically threw themselves into their arms, and the women who were wantonly played with by him didn't know how much, they were simply a sanctimonious Sepi, I didn't expect that this scum had been secretly playing with his own ideas, it seems that this time he would never give up like this.

At this moment, a roaring roar came from the private room next door, "Useless things, even this little thing can't be done!"

Immediately, a young man in white appeared at the door of Feng Sanniang's private room, with a handsome face and a tall figure, quite a bit of the style of a beautiful son, and his body naturally exuded a commanding, arrogant and confident atmosphere, just as soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped the middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi, who was running in a hurry; ＂

The middle-aged scribe in Tsing Yi nodded again and again, closed the door casually, and thought viciously in his heart, "What kind of ice and jade are you pretending, see how you are tactful and coquettish under the hakama of my family's Long Shao...... ＂

Feng Sanniang was about to step forward to close the door, when a young man in white suddenly appeared in the private room, and looked at him with a pair of somewhat dull eyes, full of a fiery greedy look, he couldn't help frowning in disgust, turned around and walked towards the seat by the window.

Under the soft light, the royal blue skirt is particularly eye-catching, the slender body is curvy, convex and concave, the black hair is high and the temples are high, setting off the white neck, and the delicate collarbone is snow-white, indescribably elegant and wonderful. A pair of stiff shallow ravines between the twin peaks are faintly visible, and the lotus steps are like willows in the wind, especially under the slender waist of Yingying's hand, Hun Yuan's full buttocks are writhing back and forth, which is even more tempting of the pit father, making the blood in the body accelerate, full of infinite imagination.

"It's perfect, it's impeccable!" the young man in white rolled his throat, and he felt like he was going to have a nosebleed. It's just that when he found that the other party didn't even look at him, as if he had completely ignored his existence, a pair of eyes as bright as water quietly looked at the starry sky outside the sky. Only then did he calm down the hot blood surging in his body a little, and walked to another seat elegantly and sat down freely.

"I am the young master of the Long family, Long Tianya, uninvited, a beautiful woman!" Long Tianya shamelessly raised a glass of Bixue Tianxing wine on the table; "I apologize for the rudeness of the previous subordinates, and I apologize for punishing myself!" He raised his glass and drank it all, and said with a bold smile: "In order to show my sincerity, I will cover all the accounts here." Shen Qi, go and settle the account in this private room!"

Feng Sanniang snorted disdainfully, but she sneered in her heart, see if you can still be chic after the meeting?

It is rare to have such an opportunity to pay for the goddess in his heart, which is definitely a desirable thing for this dragon master, so that he can greatly shorten the distance between each other, and sooner or later he will be able to win the beauty. Seeing that the other party did not say anything to refuse, Long Dashao secretly rejoiced in his heart that "there is a play......

The footsteps outside the door quickly went and returned, and then a slightly trembling voice came from outside the door, "Young Master, the account has been recorded in the name of the Long family, and the total is five million two hundred thousand top-grade Saint Crystals!"

"What? how is this possible?" Long Da Shao stood up with a hula call, and his muscles twitched on a handsome face, which seemed a little distorted. He is a frequent visitor to this Tianhao private room, and he knows a lot about the consumption in this room, usually not more than 200,000 high-grade saint crystals, which is not a luxury for the wealthy Long family, who has consumed three or five times in a year. That's why he proposed to pay for the beauty so chic to show that he was rich, and he didn't hesitate to spend thousands of dollars for the goddess in his heart.

His eyes swept over the table, and there were only five or six delicate side dishes, which were considered superlative, and with the private room fee, at best, it was only 200,000 yuan to death, how could it be that there were 5 million more at once? No one would believe that the account room must have made a mistake!

Long Dashao thought of it with great certainty, and only then did an infinitely gentle smile resurface on his face, and it was just a false alarm. Just kidding, the top-grade Saint Crystals he can control every year are only about 800,000. Five million is definitely an astonishing number for him, and it is not something that he can easily carry as a young family head.

It's just that the corners of his smiling mouth have just been raised, and they have frozen. For his gaze fell on a bottle of wine beside the table, and the blue wine in it shone with a little starlight, like a dream.

"Bixue Tianxing Wine?!" Long Da Shao's eyelids jumped wildly, his lips trembled and he exclaimed, and he felt that he was about to vomit out his heart, which was too bad! Just this bottle of wine was enough to cover the total income of the entire Long family for a year, and even the head of the Long family had never had the courage to taste it, let alone a mere Long Da Shao, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

However, he had drunk a whole glass of "Bixue Tianxing Wine" before, that is to say, he was confused just now, and he swallowed at least 200,000 top-grade holy crystals in one gulp, Long Dashao suddenly felt like he was about to squirt blood, and his face was distorted, turning from white to blue. Only then did he suddenly remember the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him, that was the Heavenly Phoenix Pavilion Lord who was rich and rivaled the city! A mere bottle of "Bixue Tianxing Wine" was not even a dime, and it was a Long family that could be compared.

Suddenly, he felt that he was covered in a cold sweat, and there were cold sweat droplets on Junlang's face, and the Holy Hand of the Flower Bush finally played Dafa this time, and I really don't know how to end it next? The goddess in his heart melted in an instant, this is what he can climb, and the toad wants to eat swan meat, which greatly overestimates him.