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Chapter 173 Two Thousand Wives
Zhu Jue was moving towards the place where the smoke was cooking.

Although it can't fly, the footsteps are not affected.

After a while, he rushed to the vicinity of the smoke.

Pushing aside all kinds of messy leaves blocking his view, Zhu Jue saw an unbelievable scene not far away.

There are actually people living here!

And it was a man-made wooden house.

He lowered his eyebrows in thought.

In my impression, there are no other residents living in the vicinity that was swallowed by the monster just now.

Then this house should not have just been swallowed up.

It's possible this is the house the past has been swallowed into.

But there is another possibility, that room is the ruler of this place.

Zhu Jue's heart was beating violently, and all the cells in his body were warning him at the same time that there was a terrible presence in that room.

The latter is more likely to be guessed.

The wooden house is very exquisitely designed, and it is quite large overall. It is a two-storey villa.

Surrounded by a flower garden, there are a lot of flowers and plants planted in it, half of which Zhu Jue can't even name.

Among them, there are many rare treasures that can be called magic medicines.

The identity of the person in the wooden house is even more ready to be revealed at this moment.

Zhu hesitated in his determination, wondering whether he should move forward.

If he accidentally offended the ruler of this place, he might not be able to continue living.

While thinking about it, unexpectedly, the door of that wooden house suddenly opened by itself.

A person walked out of it and waved at Zhu Jue from a distance.

Just by looking at his expression, that person seemed very eager and easy-going, and he couldn't see any hostility for the time being.

Zhu Jue swallowed his saliva.

Is this going or not going?
Forget it, since people are actively inviting, there is no reason not to go.

Anyway, I can't leave here now, and I can't fly out.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

If that person is willing to reveal some information about this place, I won't be so blinded.

Zhu Jue straightened his chest, raised his head, and walked over frankly.

When he approached the entrance of the small courtyard, the huge wooden door opened automatically.

At the same time, the flowers along the ground also bloomed by themselves, as if paving a layer of flowers for him.

Zhu moved in determination.

This person can control plants, maybe he is the master of this art-like jungle.

If such a character wants to kill himself, he will die when he arrives at this place.

Looking at this appearance, Zhu Jue felt that the owner of this house seemed to be quite welcoming to him.

Without doubting him, he walked into the cabin with generous steps.

As soon as you enter the room, a fresh fragrance immediately hits your nostrils.

It is the smell of countless chaotic flowers intermingled with each other.

However, the taste is not stimulating, but very soft and blended together.

Fragrant.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, but this fragrance made Zhu Jue's brain more clear-headed, and the aura in his whole body became more active.

Zhu Jue found three people in the house.

One man and two women.

The man is the one who greeted himself outside the door just now.

He was sitting at a round table, and two beauties were obediently serving him.

These two women, if you randomly find one and put it outside, they are the kind of disastrous beauties who can cause chaos in the world.

But Zhu Jue also knew that he was a guest, so it was a bit impolite to see him that way.

He immediately turned his gaze away from the female relative.

The appearance of the man is very feminine, even Zhu Jue, who is often misidentified as his gender now, is more masculine than him.

Even so, Zhu Jue could tell at a glance that he was a man.

This feeling is very strong, and I don't know the reason.

The man was wearing a close-fitting and elegant pure white robe, and his long, smooth gray hair hung casually around his waist, looking a little free and easy.

The index finger and middle finger held a long and thin bone product, and there was a faint playful smile on his face.

He was looking in Zhu Jue's direction.

After looking up and down, a clear voice rang out, "The body made by the Blood Demon Daohua is really a great skill."

Zhu was horrified in his determination.

Although he was horrified that he could see his own details at a glance, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Looking at the white and slender thing in his hand, he said loudly: "It's not bad for you to play with the saint's finger bone."

"And it's the phalanx of the Book Saint. Its value is much higher than that of ordinary parts."

A look of surprise appeared on the man's face, and he casually put down the saint finger bone.

He stood up and walked towards Zhu Jue.

"Good eyesight, I was really rude just now. It was also the first time I saw someone successfully condense the blood demon body, and I was a little excited for a while."

"But don't be surprised."

Zhu Jue nodded and returned a polite smile.

The man's whole body was exuding a breath of spring breeze, and he was also looking at Zhu Jue with a smile.

There was actually a hint of flattery towards Zhu Jue in the words, as well as a strong sense of appreciation for him.

But for some reason, Zhu Jue felt unwell all over.

From this guy, he felt deliberate, as if he deliberately behaved so gentle and easy-going in front of him.

Zhu Jue has always been very sensitive about knowing people.

However, he doesn't know what the other party's real intentions are, and it's not easy to expose them directly.

The man continued, "My name is Shang Hao. I can't remember my age. It's older than you. Just call me Brother Hao casually."

"What about you?"

"Zhu Jue." Zhu Jue briefly introduced himself.

At the same time, I searched back and forth in my brain, but I couldn't find the name of "Shanghao".

Could it be an expert hermit?
Suddenly, Shang Hao in front of him showed an apologetic expression.

"Speaking of which, I'm really sorry for bringing you in. I didn't mean to drag you in."

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhu Jue's eyes, this person is indeed the ruler here.

Shanghao was also keenly aware of his eyes.

Haha smiled and added, "Yes, I am the boss here."

"I originally wanted to pull in the girl from the holy place in the sky, but I didn't expect to go out too late, so I pulled you in."

"It's really a sin. You must not hate me. I will send you out with my own hands in a while."

Zhu Jue was dumbfounded.

The co-author was accidentally shot?
However, he also heard a key word.

"Girl from the Holy Land?"

Even he doesn't know who is the existence of the holy place in the sky, and this person can see through it at a glance when he is underground?
Shanghao nodded, "Well, I originally wanted to invite her to be my 330rd wife, but I missed it.

"Oh, maybe it's fate that hasn't arrived yet."

He shook his head helplessly.

"?"

Zhu Jue's face was full of question marks.

The 330th wife.

In other words, this guy actually has more than 2000 wives? !
No matter how strong a person is, they can't stand doing this, right?

No wonder he looks so imaginary, there are traces to follow.

However, this is all a private matter, and Zhu Jue is not easy to intervene.

After thinking about it, I still want to leave here immediately, "Since this is the case, what can I do to send me out?"

"Anytime..." Shang Hao still smiled.

However, his voice was suddenly in the middle, and his expression froze for a moment.

Rushed to Zhu Jue's side, looking very excited, "Do you have enlightenment tea on you?"

(End of this chapter)