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Volume Three: Shennong's Cauldron: The Road to Heaven, the Immortals in Four Realms, and the Underworld!  ¡¾228¡¿The embarrassing scene after sympathy

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    All the eyes in the room were led by Murong Xueji. Shen Peng also became the center of attention. However, the former was for show of beauty, while the latter was for resentment.

    "Mr. Hong, can I dance with you, little lady?"

    The clear eyes did not contain any impurities. The eyes that were as clear as black crystal were alluring. Shen Peng was stunned by the beauty of this woman. But her words made Shen's face completely dull.  A wave.

    "my pleasure."

    When Murong Xueji's hand fell on Shen Peng's shoulder and Shen's hand touched Murong Xueji's waist, the 'bright road' composed of light beams suddenly shattered and scattered in different corners of the field. Only a weak beam  The beam of light still shrouded the two of them at all times, igniting a slight indescribable emotion. It seemed ambiguous or charming. They danced along with the music.

    Jealousy and resentment are like that weak beam of light, always shrouding Shen Peng's body. Like him, love and desire are also projected on Miss Murong's side.

    The two of them didn't care at all about this. They focused their perceptions on each other.

    At this moment, Shen Peng was filled with surprise. Murong Xueji's words about "Mr. Hong" shocked him. Unexpectedly, the joke he made last night turned out to be the handle he left behind. People came to his door.  stepping stone.

    "The red scarf it seems a little obvious that the hongling is exciting." Shen said secretly in his heart. But until now, it has been of no use. The so-called soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. It can't be me.  Immortal Shen is still afraid of this little girl

    Murong Xueji seemed to see the tangle in Shen Peng's heart. She slowed down her dance steps and raised the corners of her mouth with a charming arc: "My little girl's name is Xueji. Her surname is Murong. I don't know how Xueji should call her husband, Shen Peng. Or  ¡­¡­red scarf"

    The words sounded impermanent, but inside they aroused infinite emotions, jokes, surprises, and even the slightest hint of resentment. Shen Peng could only smile bitterly in response. After all, the other party was reasonable and he was in the wrong. But if he wanted to ask for it,  Returning a lost thing. But Shen doesn¡¯t mind being a shameless villain for once.

    Do you need anything?

    It¡¯s fatal.

    ¡°Ahem¡­I can pay with my flesh

    "My dear, Shen Peng. I have heard Miss Murong's reputation many times. Now I see her reputation is indeed well-deserved. Brother Shan and Goubuli Prince are doing well." Shen Peng originally disdained such a shameless trick of pretending to be stupid.  However, this is an unusual time and it is understandable to resort to any means necessary.

    "Mr. Shen can rest assured. I have asked someone to put 250 million US dollars into the competition account announced by the Shenlong Mercenary Corps. I believe Mr. Shen will see it when the dance is over."

    "It's justwhat happened yesterday. Don't Mr. Shen plan to give me an explanation?"

    Soft dance steps, soft words, and soft little hands rubbing softly on Shen Peng's shoulders. The soft feeling in his heart made Shen Peng a little angry.

    "Ahem let's see. What happened yesterday was just a matter of effort. Brother Shan and I hit it off instantly. Not to mention that Prince Goubuli has a funny personality. Besides, the remuneration is also generous. Miss Murong doesn't need to thank you much."  Except for Young Master Kou, Long Ganglie and a certain unscrupulous old man, there is probably no one in the world who has a face as thick as a city wall and as hard as steel like Shen Peng.

    Hearing this, Murong Xueji smiled: "Prince Goubuli, Mr. Shen is much funnier than His Highness Gebril. But what Xueji said yesterday is not this. And Xueji believes in Mr. Shen.  It's not like he dares to do something he dares not to do" The sound fell. A layer of resentment suddenly appeared on those charming beautiful eyes. Looking at Shen Shen, someone's cheeks finally turned red with blood.

    Shen Peng pondered for a long time. Perhaps he could not stop a woman from speaking so frankly. Shen Peng still let out a sigh of relief and sighed: "Since Miss Murong already knows, what kind of explanation is needed?"

    "What kind of explanation?" Murong Xueji's smile faded, replaced by a hint of helplessness and bitterness: "Mr. Shen, do you know what a shock your actions last night caused to my Murong family."

    "The Boiling Festival is held every four years. It was finally my Murong family's turn to be qualified to co-organize it. But because of your actions last night, it turned into mist in the clouds. The century-old foundation of my Murong family was destroyed because of your actions last night.  .Countless business chains suddenly collapsed. Countless industrial operations came to an abrupt halt."

    "There should be no enmity between our Murong family and Mr. Shen. Why did Mr. Shen put my Murong family into dire straits?"

    The bitterness cannot be concealed by pink and white. The haggardness after a night of exhaustion is also gradually revealed at this moment. She seems to be suppressing the sourness in her eyes. Otherwise, a touch of crystal wetness will fall unconsciously.

    Shen Peng's eyebrows gradually knitted together. A trace of shame came to his mind. The palm of his hand that touched Murong Xueji's waist actually gently soothed her back until he felt a strange tremor coming from her body.  At this time, Shen Peng suddenly woke up and stopped his unreasonable behavior.

    &nbsp"It's just an ordinary auction item. How could it cause such a shock?"

    There is shame. But this does not mean that Shen Peng will not feel innocent. He really can't figure out what is linked to such an amazing chain reaction.

    "Yes, in the eyes of me and other onlookers, it is indeed just an ordinary lot. But in the eyes of Mr. Shen, you and the person who obtained it through legitimate means, who is supposed to be the owner of this lot, it is not ordinary.  Otherwise what happened last night would never have happened." Murong Xueji pondered. A bit of anticipation flashed in her eyes. At this time, she also wanted to know what the broken stone cauldron was.

    Murong Xueji¡¯s words instantly awakened Shen Peng. Shen Peng¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up sharply. It turned out to be him Childe & Mark. They seemed to be trying to steal my wife.

    "How much do you know about Chinese mythology?" He restrained the sharpness in his eyes. Shen Peng's eyes returned to calmness again.

    "Chinese myth" Faced with Murong Xueji's exclamation, Shen Peng just nodded.

    "Yanhuang. Sanqing. Heavenly Palace and Underworld. Monkey King" Miss Murong's eyes widened in confusion. She really couldn't figure out what Shen Peng was saying at this moment.

    "Have you ever known about the Shennong Cauldron?" Shen Peng had no need to hide anything about this thing. After all, she already knew what happened last night. What's more, the broken stone cauldron was in the divine realm of her mind. Others could take it if they wanted.  Don't leave. Besidesit's unclear whether Murong Xueji believes what she said.

    "The treasure of Yanhuang the artifact of Emperor Yan Shennong." At this point, Murong Xueji had already thought of something. Her face turned pale with horror: "You mean that broken stone cauldron is the Shennong cauldron in myths and legends.  It¡¯s possible. You are truly a monk and a cultivator"

    This time, it was Shen's turn to be surprised. The word "monk cultivation" was only seen in ghost novels. But now it was mentioned by a princess from a wealthy family in an extremely serious tone. It was really weird. After all, in modern society, people no longer believe it.  There are superstitious legends about ghosts and gods, let alone those about cultivators who live for thousands of years and fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

    When Murong Xueji saw Shen Peng's surprised expression, she immediately murmured a few strange words in her mouth. Shen Peng hadn't figured out what kind of language it was. Suddenly, a spiritual consciousness came from the Beast God Cauldron, which had not moved for a long time. In Shen's mouth,  The waves of low-level spiritual monsters echoed in people's minds.

    The scene seemed familiar. It seemed to have appeared when I encountered the dragon in Jinghu Mountain. But now why did it appear again?

    The doubts have not yet been born. The answers have already appeared.

    I saw a golden creature popping out of the gap between the palms of their hands. At the same time another wave of consciousness echoed in Shen Peng's mind golden cicada Gu, a low-level spiritual beast.

    "This is golden cicada Gu. You are a Gu master" Combining the two fluctuations of divine consciousness from the Beast God Cauldron with the strange spell that Murong Xueji just chanted in her mouth, it seems that the bloodline in front of me is also from the East.  The woman is the voodoo master who also appears in the legendary story.

    But compared to the image of the Gu Master with a wrinkled face and a body full of illnesses, the Gu Master in front of him seemed a bit too young and beautiful.

    At this moment, the two of them seemed to feel some sympathy for each other. Both monks and Gu masters were people who had long been abandoned by the times and forgotten by the world.

    "It's true. You are really a monk My golden cicada Gu is in front of you. You are so scared that you want to run away. There are actually cultivators in this world"

    Murong Xueji exclaimed. The small hand on Shen Peng's shoulder clenched even more unconsciously, grabbing Shen's dress fiercely. The appearance of the fate Gu caused a sudden improvement in her physical fitness. Ever since  ¡­

    An unexpected and embarrassing scene occurred.

    "Hiss."

    The evening dress, which was not thin, was torn apart by a weak woman who seemed powerless

    What¡¯s more important is

    Half of Shen¡¯s body is now exposed in full view of the light beam.
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