Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

the next day.

At the third pole of the day, Qian Youju, the owner of Wanbao Building, stretched and got up from the bed.

This is the most comfortable sleep he has had since he founded Wanbaolou or embarked on the journey of cultivating for so many years.

As we all know, normal cultivators no longer eat and sleep like ordinary people.

Pushing open the door, Qian Youju breathed the fresh air, feeling so comfortable,

Strolling in the Shenzhai compound of Wanbaolou, from time to time there are servants coming to say hello.

"Lord, morning!"

Qian Youju smiled and nodded in response.

When passing by the other courtyard where the unfilial son Qian Duoduo lived, he also saw two figures leaning on the stone table in the courtyard, and several wine jugs that were overturned.

Qian Youju couldn't help sighing.

"Sigh, this unfilial son, who spends all day with that old thing, doesn't learn well at all, and even treats the killer leader Mu Canglan as an idol..."

But when it comes to this, I feel that this sentence seems to have been said before.

Just when he was a little confused, the two figures flashing past in front of his eyes woke him up.

He raised his head and found that it was Huo San, Sun Xiaokong's master and apprentice.

"So it was just a dream..."

"It's rare to have a good night's sleep for so many years, and I still have nightmares."

Qian Youju shook his head and muttered to himself.

"I also dreamed that Fanyunlou came to attack my Wanbaolou and captured Master Huo San."

"It seems that the preparations for the auction conference these days and dealing with those things are a bit too stressful."

...

"I'm making noise here as soon as I come back early in the morning. As a guest, how can I disturb the cleanliness of the host's house?"

Hu Liliu, who floated over from a distance, frowned slightly, and let out a coquettish voice.

"Xiao Kong is still young and ignorant, so don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, the master and apprentice who were chasing and fighting fell silent in an instant.

The two walked back dejectedly one after the other.

"Lord Qian, I'm sorry, the master and apprentice are too playful to disturb the cleanliness of Guibao Land, please forgive me."

Qian Youju chuckled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Young people should be energetic, haha."

I just don't know how Qian Youju felt when he learned that the energetic young man in his eyes had quietly destroyed the Fanyun Building.

Hu Li smiled slightly.

"Then I would like to thank Lord Qian Haihan."

But just as he turned his head, his face became serious again.

"Did you have fun last night?"

Huo San nodded, and then forced out an ugly smile.

"Then why have you been here for so long!"

"I heard that that place is the famous Flower Street and Willow Lane in the Eastern Imperial City."

Hu Li's calm-sounding words scared Huo San into a cold sweat.

"Daughter-in-law, I am wronged. You know that I am a gentleman, and I never go to that kind of fireworks place."

"Then why did you say it took so long? With your strength, it takes a whole night to destroy a killer organization?"

"Daughter-in-law, listen to me, I really don't blame me for this, if you want to blame it, blame the Fanyun Tower!"

The more Huo San talked, the more angry he became.

"You said it was hidden so deep in such a crappy place as Fanyunlou, as if you were afraid of being stolen."

"I cooperated so well last night, and those unlucky killers took me around and walked for several hours before returning to the headquarters."

"Oh, it's been a long time looking for the door, and it's hard to beat the door."

Seeing Huo San's worried look, Hu Li couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, but she pretended to be angry.

"Then it's really not your fault, after all?"

"of course."

Huo San chuckled.

"Daughter-in-law, I not only destroyed the Fanyun Tower, but also demolished the entire street."

As he spoke, Huo San turned his back to the sky, showing a selfless look.

"I hope that my good intentions can make those girls who have lost their footing wake up soon!"

Hearing this, little stars appeared in Sun Xiaokong's eyes.

"Master, you are too great. One day in the future, I will be as selfless as you, punishing evil and promoting good!"

"Ambition! You are worthy of being a good disciple of your teacher!"

Huo San reached out and touched Sun Xiaokong's head, and said.

"Next time, we will destroy...then punish the evil and promote the good, and I will definitely take you with me as a teacher!"

However, the plain conversation and calm expressions of Huo San and the others made the expression on Qian Youju's face extremely exciting.

Qian Youju seemed to have lost his mind at this moment.

What were they talking about just now?

Destroy the Cloud Building?

It's easy to hear that?

Isn't Fanyunlou the second-ranked killer organization on the mainland?

No, no, I must have misheard, the Fanyun Building must have the same name.

Qian Youju couldn't help shaking his head, just like the rattle drum.

But why is the sword in Master Huo San's hand so similar to the legendary Fanyun Sword of Bu Fanyun, the owner of the Fanyun Tower?

Just when Qian Youju was wondering, he heard a panicked voice in the distance.

"Landlord!"

"Something happened to the landlord!"

A bald middle-aged man rushed in panting.

"You are the only one who has a big accident, and your whole family has a big accident!"

Money is full of black lines.

"Qin Zhan, you said that you are also the commander of the guards of my Wanbao Building, so why are you in such a panic?"

"Also, aren't you a cultivator who has survived a small Heavenly Tribulation? Do you need to run down? You are still running out of breath, what do you look like!"

The middle-aged man named Qin Zhan scratched his head, as if he also felt that he had lost his composure.

"Okay, okay, stop scratching, it's all bald."

"You're talking about something big."

Qian Youju raised his head and chest, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

"Reporting to the host, the Fanyun Tower...was destroyed last night."

"Well, I see."

Qian Youju nodded.

"Isn't it just that the Fanyun Building was destroyed? As for..."

While talking, Qian Youju's expression froze suddenly.

"what?!"

"Fanyun Tower...was really destroyed?!"

"you sure?!"

Qin Zhan nodded heavily.

"Lord, not only I am sure, but now the entire Eastern Imperial City knows."

Then, Qin Zhanyou sighed lightly.

"Sigh, I just don't know what happened to Master Huo San who was captured by the Cloud Tower last night."

"Master Huo San is fine, isn't he right there?"

Qian Youju's expression was dull, and he pointed stiffly at the two masters and apprentices who were being criticized and educated not far away.

Qin Zhan's expression brightened immediately.

"It's great that Master Huo San is fine, that mysterious expert must have rescued him by the way when he destroyed the Cloud Tower last night."

The corners of Qian Youju's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he grinned without smiling.

"I'm afraid that the mysterious expert who destroyed the Fanyun Building last night was him."

"Lord, don't be joking. After all, Fanyunlou is also the second-ranked killer organization in the mainland, and its strength is not much worse than our Wanbaolou..."

But when Qin Zhan saw the strange expression of his landlord, his heart skipped a beat again.

"Landlord, what you don't say is true, right?"

"What do you think, when did Qian Youju make a joke?!"

(ps: Dear readers, I will go to the hospital with my family for a review tomorrow. If I come back early, I will update it as usual. If I come back late, I will definitely make it up the day after tomorrow!!!)