Traveling through the female channel: the opening routine of the glamorous female villain

In the small courtyard of the Wuming Sect.

Wu Jia received a courier by accident, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a brand new smartphone.

It is still the most sought-after fruit brand at present, with a top match and a five-figure price.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are [-] call credits stored in it!

"This... this must be a dream!" Wu Jia couldn't believe this reality, she stretched out her trembling hand, and twisted Ma Dongxing's arm severely!

However, Ma Dongxing did not respond!

"Sure enough, it's just a sweet dream..." Wu Jia muttered to himself.

If it is realistic, senior brother should fight back immediately and give himself a headache.

"Alas..." Wu Jia just sighed twice, but Ma Dongxing suddenly raised his hand!

She was startled, but found that Ma Dongxing didn't fight back, but slapped her fat face!

clap clap clap!

Wu Jia was dumbfounded on the spot.

"It's not a dream! This is not a dream!" Ma Dongxing yelled while pumping himself.

It turned out that Ma Dongxing encountered even more unrealistic things.

Many creditors have sent news that someone has paid off the debts for Wu Mingzong!All cleared!

"Who! Who did it!?"

Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia looked at each other.

They couldn't guess who this benevolent person was at all, so they rushed to the house and told Master.

He Laosan remained calm after listening to his apprentice's stuttering and incoherent narration.

"It's true that I met a kind person..." He Laosan gently twirled his beard, "It's just that we don't get rewarded for nothing, we can't accept favors from others for no reason... we should find a way to return it."

"Yes! Master is right!" Ma Dongxing nodded in agreement.

"Hmm..." Wu Jia clutched the new phone with a look of reluctance on his face.

He Laosan pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Xingdong, take Wu Jia to the city again, and ask my old friend to help you check...it should be possible to find out."

"Yes, Master."

Ma Dongxing took the order of his teacher, and after a brief tidying up with Wu Jia, they left the village and came to the main road, and took a truck to the city.

……

The city center is full of traffic and the lights are feasting.

Countless fashionable beauties in cool clothes strolled along the commercial street, displaying invincible youthful charm.

But Ma Dongxing's stern gaze swept across the forest of meat, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

This is the result of decades of practice, which is far beyond ordinary people.

However, suddenly, a black air passed through the crowd!

Ma Dongxing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly chased after him.

But it was too late, the other party disappeared into the crowd in an instant, never to be seen again.

"Eldest brother! What did you see?" Wu Jia chased after him with a confused look on his face.

"Evil aura..." Ma Dongxing looked solemn, "The evil aura of a heaven-level monster..."

"How is it possible? Senior brother, are you dazzled?" Wu Jia expressed serious doubts, "A heavenly monster will appear on the street? There are only people here..."

Ma Dongxing's throat rolled, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's just a human... a human being taken away by an evil god..."

Yes, this is the only reasonable explanation.

Generally speaking, evil gods do not occupy human bodies.

Because the human body is too fragile to withstand the power of the evil god.

Even the phenomena of house seizures recorded in ancient books are all under extremely special circumstances. If they occupy them temporarily, the evil god will soon return to a more powerful body...

The person I saw just now... what's going on?

Wu Jia realized the seriousness of the situation, and hurriedly asked, "What does that person look like?"

"I didn't see clearly..." Ma Dongxing shook his head helplessly, "I only saw a tall, thin man with blond hair..."

"Blonde?" Wu Jia frowned, "From outside the island?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's just dyed..." Ma Dongxing could only shake his head and sigh, "We definitely can't find it, just wait and see... It will make a big difference sooner or later..."

……

No one has counted how many Xuanmen warlocks are left in this world.

It is estimated that it will not reach three digits...

Most of the sects rarely communicate with each other, the reason is very simple, everyone is living in a difficult life...

It is said that there was a sect gathering many years ago, and because of the issue of paying the bill, a big conflict broke out...

Afterwards, no one organizes parties anymore...

And the old friend Master mentioned, Fan Xian, came from another sect in Kowloon Island, so-and-so sect.

It doesn't matter what the name is, because it announced its disbandment more than 30 years ago...

As the last batch of disciples of a certain sect, Fan Xian retired with extraordinary abilities... Ah no, he has applied for the examination for public office.

Later, he got along quite well and became a senior member of the Kowloon City Hall.

Ask him for help, and general problems can be solved.

Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia went to visit Fan's house, and they were already familiar with the road.

It's just that unfortunately this time, Fan Xian was not at home and went fishing.

The one who received them was Fan Xian's youngest son, Fan Yong Erlang.

"You two sit and rest first, my dad will definitely be back before dinner." Fan Yong Erlang had a beastly smile on his face, and brought tea and snacks to the two guests.

"Good guy! Your muscles... are even more exaggerated!" Ma Dongxing looked at Fan Yong Erlang and exclaimed, "Honestly tell me, did you secretly practice Xuanmen secret arts?"

"Hey..." Fan Yong Erlang smiled without answering.

"Come on, sit down and have a good chat!" Ma Dongxing wanted to drag Fan Yong Erlang to his side.

To be honest, Ma Dongxing is very interested in the secret arts of other sects.

Those are secret techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years!

As a result, it has been passed down to the present, and there are no successors, and they are finally buried in the dust of history...

What a pity!

"No, no." Fan Yong Erlang shook his head, pointed to the other end of the living room, "I have other guests here..."

Ma Dongxing turned his head and looked over, it was a pure girl.

That's right, it was Ye Feifei.

Of course she didn't catch Lu Chengming in the entertainment club, that scumbag had already run away!

Fan Yong Erlang was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions and mess around outside, so he took her home...

"Oh, that girl, you seem very unhappy..." Ma Dongxing always spoke casually, "Did you bully others?"

"How is it possible!?" Fan Yong Erlang immediately denied, "I was kind enough to help her! She was scumbag by her boyfriend... That's why she got so angry!"

"Oh, why are there so many scumbags?" Ma Dongxing couldn't help looking at Wu Jia, "My junior sister was also scumbag... ah!"

He deserved it, he was pinched severely by Wu Jia.

"Ahem, it's all right..." Ma Dongxing rubbed his arms, and smiled awkwardly at Fan Yong Erlang, "You can persuade that girl, there are many good men, let's find another one! This is also your chance... "

"Oh, it's easy to say..." Fan Yong Erlang smiled bitterly, "Her boyfriend is unknown, and it seems that his background is not simple... Go to the entertainment club, and he can make hundreds of thousands of dollars..."

"Oh?" Ma Dongxing couldn't help being curious, "What's his name?"

Fan Yong Erlang replied: "His name is Lu Chengming, please pay attention to me..."

Hearing this name, Ma Dongxing and Wu Jia looked at each other.

"What?" Fan Yong Erlang was startled, "Have you heard of it?"

"It's not just that I've heard of it!" Ma Dongxing patted his thigh, "We lived together before! We just separated!"

We did live together, in the 72nd inning...

"Ah!?" Fan Yong Erlang looked shocked, and then looked at Wu Jia with sympathetic eyes.

He misunderstood, thinking that what Ma Dongxing said just now was... the same scumbag!

Not convinced!Lu Chengming is worthy of being a Neptune-level scumbag!

Even female disciples who practice Taoism cannot escape his clutches!

Wu Jia sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to explain when she saw Ye Feifei walking over.

"You..." Ye Feifei stared at Wu Jia coldly, "Are you also a fish raised by Sea King Lu Chengming?"