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Chapter 370 My domineering villain CEO is called Chen Banxian

There happens to be a big city below Taoist Sect. I'll go there to avoid the limelight.

Recently, Chen Changsheng has been undergoing a tribulation. A lot of experts have come, but they are generally concentrated on the main peak of Dao Dao Peak. He plans to go to the city to carry out a dimensionality reduction strike.

Traveling through space, falling clouds, Chen Banxian came to the big city. The Qingxuan world was different from the earth, and still had a dynasty system.

Because cultivation is the mainstream, technology has not advanced, and it is still the style of the Tang and Song Dynasties. When he walked in the city, there were hawkers, taverns, shops, etc. everywhere.

The best rouge.

Don't miss it if you pass by. We have the best golden sore medicine here, which is refined by the disciples of Daozong Danfeng.

When purchasing the furs of spirit beasts and monsters, we will give you preferential treatment if the quantity is large. As long as you can afford it, there is nothing we can't afford.

Girl, I see you like a fish and a wild goose, why don't you wear some jewelry? I have silver hairpins, gold hairpins, and jasper earrings. Do you want to see them?

Chen Banxian's face turned cold. He just found a tavern and sat down.

It's very noisy inside. Although the tavern is small, it has a unique atmosphere. After entering, there are several floors here, and each floor is different.

There are dozens of tables on each floor, as well as private rooms, which are obviously not affordable for ordinary people.

You can naturally hear a lot of sounds in your ears.

Have you heard? The sea in Dongzhou Bianxu has been very abnormal recently. I don't know what kind of pollution is in the sea water.

Really? Then I ordered a clam just now, so I quickly asked the waiter to come back.

I don't know which bastard did it. If I were to find out, I would have to beat him until he doesn't even recognize him. He can't eat so much seafood. It's hateful!

You don't need to take action. The other diners smiled: Does Venerable Yunfeng know? He took action himself. It is said that he found the source. It is a group of dwarfs who practice evil magic. They directly poured the polluted seawater back and returned it to the original route.

What a joy!

The diners were all smiles.

Such discussions abound.

Qingxuan Realm had the smoke and smoke of Qingxuan Realm. Chen Banxian found a seat by the window and sat down. At this moment, a waiter came quickly.

Girl, are you going to...

Huh? Chen Banxian frowned: Say it again.

Ahem, this master, little Zhang Zui, Zhang Zui.

The waiter hurriedly slapped himself hard on the mouth while still smiling.

While he was smoking, he could still speak: Master, I didn't know you were here?

If you don't come here to eat, why are you here? Chen Banxian stopped his hand and said, Hurry up.

He means, serve the menu.

But the waiter doesn't think so. If he doesn't come to eat, that's the secret code of this restaurant.

Master, please give me a VIP seat upstairs!

Oh, that's quite the deal. Chen Banxian felt much better and followed him upstairs.

Master, I don't know if you want to use human quality, earth quality, or heaven quality?

The waiter's face was full of smiles, and Chen Banxian's eyes moved: Which grade do ordinary Dharma cultivators use?

Ouch, it's too late for my shop to curry favor with this kind of person. He must be a top-notch person, and he doesn't charge for it.

No charge?

Then it's a top grade one.

He put his hands behind his back, obviously focusing on those three words.

Oh, big customer! The waiter suddenly shouted loudly: We are a top-notch customer!

This immediately attracted a lot of attention!

Many people looked at him with envy, including all kinds of jealousy and hatred.

Tianpin! Oh my god.

This man is young and really rich.

Isn't that right? I feel so comfortable. I don't want Tianpin. It would be a waste of my life to go to Renpin.

They talked a lot, which gave Chen Banxian great satisfaction.

Tsk tsk, wherever you go, money is the last word.

At this time, the Tianpin area was buzzing with excitement. A dozen major cultivators each hugged several beautiful women and were surprised.

I thought it was just us today. I never thought there would be anyone else enjoying the heavenly treatment.

This Tianpin is specially designed to receive great monks. Maybe they are from the same sect and we just happen to have a drink together.

Maybe it's other fellow Taoists who were tricked by Junior Brother Chen, but they didn't come in the end, haha.

Plague Overhaul smiled and raised and lowered his hands.

Senior Brother Zhiqing looked downstairs, but unfortunately he could no longer see the person who was going upstairs, so he focused his eyes on the beauty in his arms again.

Girl, do you want to see the carrot in Jade Rabbit's hand?

I hate it. The girl was shy, but most of her body was leaning against the monk.

The real person is dead. Her cheeks turned red, making people salivate.

This made Senior Brother Zhiqing move his index finger. He wished he could taste it now to see if it was salty or bland, but a sound came from downstairs.

Master, come this way, I will arrange a private room for you.

Everyone looked here involuntarily.

Zhiqing's expression was stunned, and he unconsciously exerted some force on his hand, causing the female cultivator to cry out in pain.

Master, be gentle, it hurts~

Normally, this would probably have provoked people to start, but now Senior Brother Zhiqing doesn't dare to move.

It's you!

They all shouted, Why are you chasing me here!

Mengu was angry: We are all in the same class, and we are really dead, not at all.

Not a single trace of their Dharma remains.

Oh, what a coincidence.

Chen Banxian showed a harmless smile. He really didn't expect to meet these people three times.

How about... gathering another handful of wool?

Thinking about it, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Actually, fellow seniors, what do you think when you go back? Why do you feel that you are in the wrong? You shouldn't have taken such a heavy hand.

Seeing the suspicious expressions on the faces of the senior brothers, he cried and cried: I have only entered the Dharma Realm for two days, and my cultivation is not yet stable. In fact, I really have no intention of harming any of the senior brothers.

The senior brothers obviously didn't believe it and were waiting for his next words.

That's not what you were like when you yelled, Come and talk to me!

Chen Banxian's face was full of sincerity, and he blinked his big, fluttering eyes, and said, No, I have always been ashamed, and I have been thinking about how to compensate you. After all, a hundred years of seclusion is really a long time.

This time he talked about pain, Mengu's eyes turned red unconsciously, which surprised the female cultivator in his arms. A hundred years of seclusion was one-third of her life.

The Kun Dao here can only reach the level of Qi refining and foundation building at most.

You have the nerve to say that. Mengu said sullenly: A hundred years, I have just finished thousands of years of seclusion, do you know how terrible it is!

If you keep shutting it up, your inner demons will come out.

For thousands of years? The female cultivator's heart was moved, could these people be the big monks out to play?

But you have to take good care of me, maybe give me some rewards... Who is still in such a bad class?

Seeing this, Chen Banxian squeezed out more self-blame on his face: I have thought about this, and decided to compensate all senior brothers.

He meant something: Did you know that there is a divine fortune teller on Daodao Peak? It is said to come from Guantian Pavilion. It can tell people who have broken through the realm and know most of what happened before and after?

Fortune teller? Mengu's heart moved, and he heard a little bit about it.

It is said that my junior brother has found the way to the Dharma, but it is very expensive. I heard that it requires a finely crafted spiritual stone.

Little things. Chen Banxian patted his chest and said:

I have an old relationship with him. All you need is a low-grade spiritual stone to ask for divination. The address is next to the Wanwan stream on the mountainside of Daofeng Peak.

The senior brothers believed it a little. After all, their starting point was good. It was just a low-grade spiritual stone. To them, it was not even a drop in the bucket and they could not afford it.

Then let's go and take a look later. Mengu nodded seriously: If it is really a divine plan, then senior brother, I can forget about it.

Chen Banxian thought that this matter was almost settled.

If he said he was good at fortune telling, no one would believe him, and these fellow students would only run faster.

But as long as you say: I know a fortune teller who is very good, you can try it, others will subconsciously believe it.

People you don’t know are often awesome.

I happen to be hungry too, let's serve.

Chen Banxian opened the door of a private room by himself. He liked silence.

While he was talking, he noticed that the girls on this floor were looking at him frequently.

It has to be said that the service method of choosing a beautiful female nun as a waiter is very avant-garde, very advanced, and it is pleasing to the eye.

It was similar to Baihu City's Shui'an Restaurant. He originally thought that these female nuns would serve the dishes, but unexpectedly, as he rained flowers, all the female nuns gathered around him.

This young master is so good-looking, even if it’s the opposite, they are still willing to do it!

Inside the door, there was only a small table and a huge soft bed, and the entire room was filled with ambiguity.

Chen Banxian raised his eyebrows and realized something was wrong.

He looked from the crowd of Yingying Yanyan to several fellow disciples outside the door, and realized that this did not seem to be a place to eat, and it was not very formal.

Mengu raised his glass, feeling a little sour: Junior brother is so capable.

Can you bear so many Kun Dao?

It's so urgent and there's no emotion at all.

Kun Dao has already taken off his outer clothes, revealing the pearly interior that is both embarrassing and concealing. The sight makes his mouth go dry.

Wait a minute, I'm here to eat!

Chen Banxian exclaimed, and all the female cultivators rushed towards him: We know that the young master is here to eat.

I really came here to eat!

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he used his extraordinary abilities and suddenly disappeared from here.

This place is even better than Goulan!

Outside the restaurant, Chen Banxian was shocked and confused, and he remembered this location tightly.

Later...

No, I will never come again.

It's good to be in another world.

With thoughts racing in his heart, Chen Banxian gave up wandering and returned to the Taoist Sect, where he began to decorate himself.

You have to change your appearance no matter what, so that others don't think you are playing tricks on them. Then it will really be unclear.

The number of Taoist monks has increased.

The female devil Kongyou held her mobile phone and watched the TV series in ecstasy, which made him relax a little. It seemed that no one could resist the charm of the Internet, and the great cultivator of the God of Refining was no exception.

But when he saw the name of the TV series, he became a little uneasy.

My domineering villain CEO is called Chen Banxian

? ? ?

He looked at the title again to make sure he read it correctly.

What's going on? Something's wrong.

Who the hell allowed this TV series to pass censorship and even film it?

Don't watch this. He quickly grabbed the phone, called up My Chief, My Company and said:

Look at something positive. Those just now were crooked.

Kong You held his tongue: Everyone has seen the finale.

This made Chen Banxian even more angry: Have you seen the finale?

Don't you want to rest?

It’s over, I must settle the score with the photographer when I go back!