She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 208 Fifth Master
Liu Changgen held Zhou Enqiao in his arms, gently placed her on the ground, closed her eyes, and said softly:

"Enqiao, you've been tired after all these years, so just have a good sleep."

“Hehehe…”

At this time, a series of girls' silver bell-like laughter were heard.

"who!"

Liu Changgen turned around suddenly.

I saw a young girl sitting on the windowsill, swinging her two little feet.

She looked at Liu Changgen calmly:
"Humans, they're really interesting."

Liu Changgen's eyes twitched:
"Lord Ringer?"

This voice is very familiar, it is the black cat in the dream.

The bell has a sweet smile:
"Have you chosen the location for the Imperial Capital Devil Club?"

Liu Changgen said:

"Does Lord Rattle have a favorite place?"

Yaoling held his finger in his mouth, thought for a moment, and said:

"How about the Seven Stars Building?"

In the imperial capital, the Seven Stars Building is quite famous and is considered one of the most luxurious shopping malls in Asia.

There are more than 300 well-known luxury stores in the mall.

Tio, Guchi, LX and so on.

There is also the Maggie Lin restaurant, a disco that has been listed in the top 100 electronic music culture venues, and a sizeable aquarium.

A true little world where fashion and luxury blend perfectly.

The Seven Star Building is the source of the Liu family's huge capital flow and the business heart that Zhou Enqiao painstakingly built over decades.

Only when Liu Changgen completely controls the Seven Star Building can the Liu family be considered the Liu family.

Liu Changgen hesitated for a while.

It’s not that I’m reluctant to dedicate the Seven Star Building to the god of death.

However, it will take some time to clean out the remaining directors of the Zhou family group and take control of the Seven Star Building.

Yaoling narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, revealing his cute little canine teeth:

“What’s the problem?

Although my master looks down on these worldly things of yours, I still like them very much.

Please don't embarrass me in front of other apostles~
You must remember that the Master’s blessing to you is only a spur of the moment and you have not been appreciated by the Master.

Tell me, can I kill you who have been given a long life?"

Liu Changgen bowed his head and said solemnly:
"I will try my best!"

Yaoling glanced at Liu Changgen with satisfaction:

"So nice."

Liu Changgen looks like he could be a grandfather who rings the bell.

Liu Changgen didn't feel uncomfortable at all when the bell was shaken and he was praised for being "good".

. . . . . .

Night, Imperial Capital, Mandala Bar.

Li Yang sat near the bar and watched short videos on his phone.

The hot topic of the revival of spiritual energy has attracted many bloggers to take advantage of the popularity.

All the secrets about the ancient legends of the Xia Kingdom seemed to be unearthed in this era.

For example, the Tomb of the Princess of the Western Han Dynasty, the Dragon Locking Well, and the General Mountain.

And so on and so forth. It has indeed made a large number of bloggers popular.

The most popular one is "Adventure Jason".

Netizens have mixed opinions about him.

Some people say that we should advocate science. Even foreigners understand this truth, so why is it that no one in our great country understands it?

Some people say that the Xia Kingdom has been passed down for 5,000 years. Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. How can you say that the ancient legends of the Xia Kingdom are false?

Li Yang put down his phone.

The more controversial the spiritual energy revival is, the more benefits it will bring to him.

This controversy has indirectly pushed the revival of spiritual energy to the highest level.

Three ruffians walked into the bar.

They started making a lot of noise as soon as they entered the bar.

"Where is the bar manager?"

"Fuck, are you mute?"

Among the three men, the leader was a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a string of stars and moons around his neck.

Judging from his attire, he is an old hand in the imperial capital.

Yang smiled and looked at these people with narrowed eyes:
"What can I do for you?"

Lao Pao sat on a high chair with a gloomy face and said:

"Do you know me?"

Yang Xiao shook his head. He really didn't know a single person in the imperial capital.

The old man smiled contemptuously:

"How dare you eat in Liuli Hutong without knowing me?
Doesn't your boss know that he has to pay respect to the mountain leader?"

Yang Xiao glanced at Li Yang.

It seems to be asking, should we kill it now or find a deserted place later and kill it?

Li Yang looked down at his phone.

He was so engrossed in what he was doing that it seemed as if the surrounding environment had nothing to do with him at all.

The old man sneered:
"Take some money, and forget about this matter today.

Don't even think about calling the police. I'm a frequent visitor to the police station.

Stay for half a month, and I will come out to find you."

These old guns in the imperial capital are pure scoundrels, they know the law too well.

Know how to squat for the shortest time possible.

They are like flies, harmless but disgusting.

Anyway, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those who can afford to open a bar certainly don’t have time to deal with them.

Sooner or later, you have to pay the "protection fee".

This is the kind of person that people who run a bar are most afraid of.

Those with backgrounds have made friends with the local big brothers, so no one comes to cause trouble.

Those without background will be troubled by these scoundrels and will have to pay money to avoid trouble.

These scoundrels are also picky. For a small bar of this size, generally speaking, the owner does not have a very strong background, or even no background at all.

They have seen many young artists who want to start a business by opening a bar.

At this time, the door of the bar opened.

A thin middle-aged man walked in, went straight to the bar, and stood among several scoundrels.

He is a regular at the bar, having arrived on the first day it opened.

The thin middle-aged man spoke softly:
"roll."

The two younger brothers beside Lao Pao showed anger and were about to point at the thin middle-aged man and curse him, but Lao Pao quickly stopped them.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man carefully, with astonishment in his eyes:

"You, you are Master Wu?"

The thin middle-aged man glanced at Lao Pao:
"know me?"

Lao Pao laughed twice and rubbed his hands:
"I used to see Master Wu from a distance when I was working at a construction site.

It's really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. If I had known earlier that this was the territory protected by the Fifth Master... "

The thin middle-aged man was in a bad mood and said impatiently:

"Don't make me do it again."

"Okay, Fifth Master, you go ahead and get busy." Lao Pao quickly winked at his two younger brothers.

How could the two younger brothers not know that they had met their big brother?

They lowered their heads quickly, fearing that their appearance would be remembered, and left quickly.

The thin middle-aged man glanced at the backs of the few people, sneered, and said to Yang Xiao:

"Two whiskeys."

After saying that, he found a seat and sat down.

Not long after, the sexy waitress with short white hair came with a tray and placed three glasses of wine in front of the thin middle-aged man.

The thin middle-aged man frowned and said:

"I just want two cups."

Zhi Qiluo said:
"The other drink is for our boss."

Zhi Qiluo's attitude was cold and not at all like that of a service staff.

However, the guests here don’t care and are used to it.

Zhi Qiluo has a good figure and is very beautiful.

This kind of beauty is enough to make you drink just by looking at her, and her attitude doesn't matter.

The thin middle-aged man looked at Li Yang at the bar.

He is an old customer here, so he naturally knows who the owner of this bar is.

The boss likes quietness, likes reading, is a heavy smoker and doesn't like to talk.

The gift of wine was probably a thank you gift for helping out.

The thin middle-aged man picked up a glass of wine, nodded to Li Yang, and drank it in one gulp.

It's a toast.

The bar owner who loved reading nodded slightly at him.

Then, one person continued to read and the other continued to drink.

It sounds just like a sentence.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

(End of this chapter)