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Chapter 523 Mission, True Monarch!

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    "My lord, this is all your offerings, including the reward for just being promoted to the upper-level dark list."

    In the room, a pretty and enchanting woman handed the mustard seeds in her hand to Bu Feifan, her eyes were full of irresistible charm, and from time to time she 'accidentally' lightly touched the back of Bu Feifan's hand with her white fingers like jade.  Lighten up.

    A female cultivator with low strength but a bit of beauty like her can only be a "receptionist" position in the dark list. If she makes a mistake, she may end up becoming someone else's plaything.

    Therefore, it is their dream to hook up with a strong man with a high level of cultivation, and in this dark list, those who can enter the upper-level dark list are all of this kind.

    It's no wonder that she kept giving Bu Feifan all the looks.

    It's just a pity that although Bu Feifan is not Liu Xiahui who sits in his arms and is calm, but he is not a vulgar person full of carnal desires, but after accepting the mustard indifferently, he no longer pays attention to the woman in front of him.

    When the woman saw this, although she was annoyed in her heart, she could only let it go.

    "After entering the upper-level dark list, in addition to the rewards obtained after completing the task, there will also be a monthly spiritual stone salary, and various pill talisman papers, which are not available for those lower-level dark list!"

    "In addition, since you have just entered the upper-level dark list, you will also be given a breath-hiding ring. After wearing it, no one under the saint can see through your cultivation, bone age, breath, etc."

    Bu Feifan checked back and forth, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded and said, "Thank you."

    After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

    Only the two reception women in the room were left, looking at each other.

    "What a dumb head, Miss Wan'er, you don't even take a look at your beauty. I don't think it's any different from those Buddhist monks who have abstained from sex!" The maid on the side couldn't help but coldly snorted.

    However, the woman didn't seem to care too much about it. She was able to go from an ordinary maid to the position of 'reception' step by step. This scene has long been seen too much.

    "Those who can enter the upper-level dark list generally have the combat power of the Daluo Jinxian realm. With such a cultivation base, they naturally only have hard work in their hearts. Otherwise, how can they get this far? You still have too little knowledge!  "

    When the maid heard this, she felt unbelievable, and asked in amazement: "But I think that the lord is quite young, did he actually have the realm of the Daluo Jinxian?"

    The coquettish woman said with a smile: "These big Luo Jinxians are all old monsters who have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It is not a trivial matter to restore their youthful appearance with secret techniques. Besides, the task he just took over is not a problem.  But ordinary strongmen in the Golden Immortal Realm of the Great Luo would not dare to act rashly

    Next!  .  "

    "Is it really that scary?"

    The coquettish woman carefully looked around, and then said in a low voice: "That's natural, after all, it's a dragon that is about to transform!"

    In an inn, Mohan Zhenjun looked gloomy.

    When he walked into the inn earlier, the eyes of the people around him seemed to be watching a show, which made him feel uncomfortable. It was really embarrassing to be squeezed out of the upper-level dark list.

    Although those people did not dare to ridicule, the sneer at the corner of their mouths was undisguised.

    "Girl please!"

    The waiter in the inn blushed, and gently pushed the door of the box open, his eyes kept wandering on the woman's body.

    "close the door."

    "yes!"

    Seeing that Xiaoer retreated from the box in a sensible manner, Mohan Zhenjun put away his gloomy face and said with a smile: "Is there any news?"

    With a smile on her face, the woman seemed to be very proud, and said softly: "How dare a little girl be careless about what the real king entrusts?"

    "That's good!" A trace of hatred flashed in Zhenjun Mo Han's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly laughed, and said: "That's good, you can rest assured, my promise is absolutely true!"

    The woman was overjoyed, and quickly said: "In that dark list, I live like a year every day. If the real king is willing to take me out of the sea of ??suffering, the little girl is willing to promise me with her body! Even if it is risking her life, the task information that the man will take over  Tell Zhenjun, and I will not hesitate!"

    "Thanks for your hard work!" Mohan Zhenjun said heavily: "The dark list is so strict that if people find out that you leaked the information, I am afraid that there will be no life, but fortunately, the heavens and the earth know you and me.  I know, no third person will know, if you are willing to take this risk, I will naturally

    I can afford you!  "

    "Yeah!" The woman nodded repeatedly, with tears in her eyes, and said with a smile."That person didn't hide his identity. He recorded it with his real name. He was called Bu Feifan. He just took on a big mission, which was to go to Longtan Lake to kill a dragon that was about to transform!"

    Zhenjun Mo Han was startled when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief: "Shaping Flood Dragon? That's a monk at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian who dare not act rashly! Does he have that strength?"

    The woman shook her head slightly and said, "That's why I don't know."

    Immortal Mo Han's face was a little embarrassed, but he still couldn't swallow the breath, and said with a sneer, "Now the next step is not far away, only those who are on the dark list of the upper step can participate, so I can't give up this spot.  The big deal is to pay more capital.

    Comparing it to the harvest, it is nothing at all!  "

    The woman on the side smiled and walked gently to Zhenjun Mohan, wrapping her arms all the way around. The little bird leaned on Zhenjun Mohan's chest and said, "Then I wish Zhenjun the victory!"

    Unexpectedly, Mo Han Zhenjun pushed the woman away.

    "True Monarch?" The woman was a little puzzled.

    However, Mo Han Zhenjun patted his clothes on his chest, and said disgustedly: "You are just a maid, and you are not considered a beautiful country, let alone a beauty like you, I have long been tired of playing, if it is not for cheat  How can I treat you so well with this news? I hope you are a little bit more confident

    Zhizhiming, if I don't kill you to silence you, it would be kindness!  "

    After finishing speaking, Mohan Zhenjun threw the woman in the box and left alone.

    After a long time, the woman who seemed to have lost her mind suddenly burst into tears, crying and shouting: "It's a pity that I believed you wrong! If you don't kill me, you are just afraid of being checked on the dark list.  This despicable villain!"

    The sound of crying echoed in the box for a long time, but the restriction of the box prevented the sound from getting out at all.

    Zhenjun Mo Han clenched his fists tightly, and said through gnashed teeth: "Bu Feifan!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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