"The invitation principle of our Tianyin Sect has never been to judge heroes by their strength.

Mr. Wu, can you understand what I mean?"

The receptionist looked at Ling Qingchen and asked with a gentle smile.

"That means, the weak chicken is also within your invitation range?"

A trace of understanding flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes and asked.

Reception woman: "???"

Don't harm me!!!

I didn't say that!

"Young Master Wu, you misunderstood what I mean.

Those who can be invited by our Tianyin Sect are all heroes and dragons and phoenixes among people.

There is no weak chicken.”

The receptionist quietly wiped the sweat channel in his palm with his fingers.

This person is too difficult to deal with!

I've been setting traps for myself.

Fortunately, I have experienced rigorous training.

No matter whether it is difficult to deal with, no flaws will be revealed.

“Oh, I understand.

Do the VIPs live together?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

If they are living in the same yard, maybe they can try it yourself and get rid of them in advance?

If you don't have time to steal the magic weapon of Tianyin Sect, you will be besieged by them.

If there are too many ants, you can even bite the elephant to death.

It will be better to defeat one by one than to be besieged by them at that time.

“I can’t stay together!

Mr. Wu, do you have any... ideas?

For women, our Tianyin Sect can provide some help.

But if this is a man, I might be really sorry, Mr. Wu.”

The receptionist looked at Ling Qingchen in a little surprised and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

What are you sorry for? Are you sorry?

Didn't you see three big beauties around me?

Do you still need to do those twists and fancy ones?

"However, every house we have hired a master of formations and set up sound insulation formations.

The sound insulation is very good.

If Mr. Wu has any VIP he knows and even wants to go further with this VIP, it is not impossible.

We can guarantee that there will never be bad sounds coming out."

The receptionist looked at Ling Qingchen's eyes and seemed to be a little confused and surprised, and quickly spoke again and explained.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

I knock...

Sure enough, this Tianyin Sect is not a serious sect.

That female devil is right, is this a high-end brothel in the cultivation world?

And it seems that Tianyin Sect is still doing all kinds of business?

No wonder a few women can make the sect so big and so strong.

Maybe I have a lot of bad stuff from big guys in my hands, and this is a bit of a thing!

"I understand, okay, let's just introduce it here!

I've caused you trouble, thank you."

Ling Qingchen nodded gently and said.

To be honest, Ling Qingchen wants to experience the business of Tianyin Sect.

But, the situation now seems not to work.

After entering the room, I closed the door.

Ning Qingxue and Bai Zitong each added another layer of formation to the room.

Ning Qingxue even took out a top-quality artifact to cover the room.

Isolate all temptations from the outside world.

"Senior Zitong, why did you pinch me just now?"

Feeling that the atmosphere in the surrounding environment was something wrong, and it seemed to be a little targeted at him, Ling Qingchen hurriedly took the initiative to speak out.

Bai Zitong: “…”

I knock, this brat!

I'm a maid or a foot wash, can't I just pinch you and exhale it?

"Yes, why are you trying to pinch my apprentice?

What do you want to do?”

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ning Qingxue couldn't help but frown, and looked at Bai Zitong with an unkind look and asked.

Although it is a pinch, this is also a kind of physical contact in Ning Qingxue's eyes.

This female devil dares to pinch the waist of her foul disciple today, and tomorrow she will dare to pinch the Niu Zi of her foul disciple.

She had to be careful of this!

Bai Zitong: “…”

Why did this... suddenly become interrogation of me?

What a cunning brat!

"He said to me like that, can't I just pinch him and vent my anger?"

Bai Zitong asked with a vague look on his face.

"Isn't that what you said was to play like this?"

Ning Qingxue rolled her eyes a little annoyed and asked.

"I said I wanted to play like this, but I didn't say I wanted to..."

"Forget it, Master, don't blame Senior Zitong.

Everything is the disciple's fault.

The disciple shouldn't have told him about this.

You should bear all this silently and bear everything alone.

Master, don’t blame Senior Zitong. If you want to blame, just blame your disciple!

I blame my disciple for being too talkative! I blame my disciple for not being able to endure enough!"

Ling Qingchen silently lowered his eyes, his face full of a sad look.

The eyes that had light were originally like candles that were blown out, and in the blink of an eye, they became extremely dark.

Bai Zitong: "???"

What am I... Old Green Tea?

Good tea art! I have seen it, I have seen it!

Ning Qingxue: “…”

The aroma of green tea?

Expert, try my own top-notch Biluochun?

The tea tastes so strong that it choked?

“I’m sorry to be born.
To be continued...