The Villain’s Diary – The Heroine’s Character Crumbles

The maid in blue gave Ling Aotian a blessing.

Young Master Ling, hello.

My name is Juan'er, and I'm the person in charge of the dark night building on the bright side.

The landlord asked you to go up to the seventh floor, please come with me.

The landlord asked me to go up to the seventh floor?

Why?

Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment.

He has heard that not everyone can go up to the seventh floor.

it is good.

Although he didn't know the reason, Ling Aotian stood up from his seat and followed Juan'er.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall showed a surprised look.

To know.

The owner of the Dark Night Tower, Lu Churou, is one of the three beauties in Xuecheng.

And rumors.

Lu Churou's cultivation realm seems to be the same as the most powerful City Lord Xue in Xuecheng, and he is also in the Yuanyuan realm!

The only one who can be invited to the top floor of the seventh floor is City Lord Xue so far!

Even City Lord Xue took a lot of effort to get up.

So who is this Young Master Ling?

Can you be invited by Lu Churou?

Everyone looked at Ling Aotian carefully.

He looks good, but his clothes are a little dirty.

He was dressed in ordinary cheap black clothes, and the navy ring he was wearing also looked inferior.

And judging from the spiritual aura emanating from his body, the cultivation realm is only the gathering spirit realm.

Generally speaking, he should not be a son of a famous family or a sect.

Such a person can also be invited by the landlord?

Almost everyone disagrees.

A shaggy man stood up.

He stood in front of Ling Aotian and questioned:

Boy, why did the landlord invite you to the seventh floor?

Ling Aotian didn't answer, just looked at the other side expressionlessly.

The thick-haired strong Chinese has a bad temperament, and said contemptuously:

Boy! I think it's been a few years since you stepped into the Spirit Gathering Realm. Apart from a good pair of skins, what else do you have to be valued by the landlord?!

Ling Aotian's eyes instantly turned cold.

He didn't like people who looked at people with dog eyes, and replied coldly:

What's the matter with you!

The shaggy man laughed and said, Haha, I don't like seeing you well.

Ling Aotian narrowed his eyes: So?

The thick-haired man clasped his ears with his thumbs and said with contempt:

Don't say Lao Tzu bullied you, both are in the gathering spirit realm. If you win Lao Tzu, let you go to the seventh floor. Otherwise, you can climb out of the dark night building from Lao Tzu's crotch.

As soon as the words came out.

It caused laughter in the hall.

Ling Aotian also laughed angrily: Oh, why should I fight you? Reason?

The thick-haired man said impatiently, Why is there so much nonsense, chattering like a bitch.

After he finished speaking, he flicked the yellow and black earwax of his thumb towards Ling Aotian like a sneak attack.

Ling Aotian escaped in shock.

The earwax passed from the tip of his nose and shot into the mouth of a boy in the crowd.

vomit! !

The little servant vomited and fainted on the spot, and everyone covered their mouths and felt nauseous.

Ling Aotian was instantly furious:

court death!

He suddenly burst into spiritual power, and the whole person rushed to the thick-haired man.

in an instant.

He punched out, and the fist hit the shaggy man's face.

The thick-haired man had no resistance and was knocked out on the spot.

After hitting the pillar, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Bah, what the hell!

Ling Aotian coldly folded his fists and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the face of the shaggy man on the ground.

The result was not well controlled and spit on his blackened lips.

One move. The eyes of the people around Ling Aotian changed.

Both sides are in the gathering spirit realm, this son actually knocked down the other side with one move? !

Even some monks on the second floor of the Qi Sea Realm felt pressured when faced with the punch from Ling Aotian just now!

At this moment.

Only when someone recognized Ling Aotian, he couldn't help exclaiming:

I see! It's him, Ling Aotian!

What?

Ling Aotian? ?

Everyone suddenly realized that, and then they commented.

Is he the man who broke off the marriage for Xue Qianjin last night?

Is he the man who made Sect Master Jiang vomit blood into a coma?

Ah? It's him? No wonder the landlord invited him!

This guy is so brave!

This son is extraordinary!

It's so scary!!

Now, everyone no longer looks down on Ling Aotian.

I even feel that he has great potential and will become a great player in the future!

Young Master Ling, you

Juan'er looked at Ling Aotian in surprise.

She naturally knew about Ling Aotian's divorce deeds.

It's just that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't have much feeling.

However, seeing his strength with his own eyes today was truly shocking.

Amazing.

No wonder the landlord sees him alone

Presumably the owner already knew his potential

Thinking silently, she looked at Ling Aotian's back with a strange look in her eyes.

Ling Aotian turned around handsomely and said to Juan'er:

Girl Juan'er, let's go to the seventh floor, please lead the way.

After speaking, the evil charm smiled.

So handsome!

Juan'er's heart beat faster in an instant.

This evil and charming look, this free and easy and confident breath, made her face start to heat up, her head was even a little dizzy, and she couldn't help showing a nympho face.

It feels so amazing.

She turned around quickly, covered her undulating chest, and took a deep breath.

Then he pretended to be calm and walked towards the stairs.

It's just that her voice has become unnatural:

Young Master Lingling, please. Please come with me

it is good.

Ling Aotian laughed and followed directly.

Soon, the two went up to the seventh floor.

On the top floor of the seventh floor, there is only one room.

It was the private residence of Lu Churou, the owner of the Dark Night Building.

Juaner pushed open the door.

After Ling Aotian entered, Juaner closed the door.

Before the door closed, she shyly glanced at Ling Aotian's back through the crack of the door, and her face turned red again.

Even standing is so pretty

The spacious and elegant room is filled with a faint fragrance.

Ling Aotian held his head high and looked around with his eyes like torches.

If you guessed correctly, the landlord should be watching him secretly.

So make a good impression.

In front of him is a screen painted with a sea of ​​blue flowers.

Behind the screen, the heat is dense, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the sound of gurgling water, and the soft hum of a woman, make people feel happy when they hear it.

Is this landlord taking a bath?

In Ling Aotian's heart, a burst of anticipation rose inexplicably.

Is she implying me by calling me alone now?

correct! She must have investigated me and knew my potential!

In this way, she is likely to have a crush on me!

Ling Aotian squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He immediately took his legs and walked towards the screen.

Sudden.

Just when going over the screen to enter the bathroom.

Several invisible sound waves surged out from behind the screen.

The sound wave was like a million fine needles, after piercing Ling Aotian's ear, it began to rage in his brain.

For almost an instant, Ling Aotian felt that the whole world was upside down and chaotic, and fell into an endless shrill hum.

what--!!

He hugged his head in pain, knelt on the ground, his face was extremely red, the blue veins on his forehead burst, and his throat made a hoarse roar.

He felt that his soul was about to be torn apart!

Gradually.

After the sound wave dissipated, he fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, his clothes were wet with cold sweat, his breathing became heavy, his head was still spinning, and his soul was trembling.

Ling Aotian, isn't it? You are pretty good if you can hold up your concubine's voice and soul technique without passing out of a coma.

A soft mature woman's voice rang in Ling Aotian's ear.

He struggled to look up despite the dizziness.

I saw a beautiful woman in a blue dress.

The face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are like fleeting years, the smile is peaceful and tender!

What a nice view.

Ling Aotian stared blankly.

If it is said, Xue Menghan is a delicate and beautiful lotus.

Then, the owner of the Dark Night Tower, Lu Churou, is a ripe peach waiting to be picked.

She deserves to be one of the three beauties of Xuecheng!

Lu Churou was a little surprised when she saw Ling Aotian staring at her in a daze.

Is this the so-called male protagonist?

Consistency is a bit poor.