Atop the grand bed in the high-rise building, the stunningly beautiful girl, bare of a stitch, suddenly flipped over and sat up. Her waterfall-like hair, reaching her waist, set off her delicate skin, making it seem exceedingly pale.

She was stupefied for a whole three seconds.

"That woman threatened me?"

Her eyes became fierce.

"That bastard, asking me for sixty billion? He clearly doesn't want to sell me the Daluo Heaven Heart Sutra!"

A rose vine crawled up from the foot of the bed onto the grand bed, the blooming flower earnestly nodding its head.

The girl was both angry and infuriated, but after a moment, she seemed to have calmed down.

She got up from the bed.

Barefoot.

Her pale feet stepped upon the dark red flooring,

delicate and slender.

The light pink toenails made her pale and tender toes look as soft as freshly peeled eggs, almost giving the sense that they would break upon touch.

Her waist-length black hair lightly fluttered down her back.

With a long, svelte figure yet slightly immature, she went into the living room with a very cold gaze.

Then, her body suddenly arched as she raised her arm.

Thrust!

A nearly two-meter-long vine shot out and hit right in the center of the massive Nightmare mask on the wall.

Immediately after, she stared hatefully at the Nightmare mask on the wall, took a deep breath, and after a full five seconds, she extended her hand and looked at the blossom in her palm, frowning, "What to do, that Shen Qiang doesn't want to sell me the Daluo Heaven Heart Sutra, I try to scare him but he's not afraid, I can't possibly come up with sixty billion, and I can't just kill him. What would brother do in such a situation?"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the photo of Jing Haotian smiling on the balcony and fell silent.

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When Shen Qiang arrived at Xiduobao's with Xiu Ju and Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing, the place was crowded, particularly on the first floor, because it was no longer charging entry fees, and an exceptional number of visitors had come to look around.

The recovered ring of Nalan Xingde.

Engraved with the well-known verse, "If life were but as the first meeting."

People were currently surrounding it, looking on.

Including several familiar faces.

He nodded in greeting, and after doing so, Kong Richeng followed Shen Qiang upstairs, speaking in a low voice, "It's people from the Long Yan Sword Sect, they're here to support Yaqv and Ancient Moon Pavilion."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang nodded and then said, "You don't have to follow."

Kong Richeng immediately stopped walking and respectfully said, "Understood, boss."

Shen Qiang didn't look at him, his expression calmly continuing upstairs.

On the third floor.

When Shen Qiang entered the reception room, he immediately saw Yaqv's boss, the eldest son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion boss, and three completely unfamiliar cultivators sitting on the sofa in the reception room with sneers on their faces, watching Bianyi, who was playing games on a laptop next to them.

"The enemy will reach the battlefield in 30 seconds, crush them!"

Listening to the background sound of the game coming from the laptop, Shen Qiang coldly glanced at Bianyi.

And this guy, acting as if nothing was wrong, chuckled at Shen Qiang, "Boss, these gentlemen were looking for you, you guys talk."

Hearing these words, Shen Qiang frowned and turned to sit down at a corner, then looked at the big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner, whose gaze was cold and sinister, as well as the refined owner.

Both men were glaring fiercely at Shen Qiang.

But their faces were extremely haggard.

It seemed that they had encountered a lot of trouble after being exposed for selling fake goods.

With a smile, Shen Qiang said, "I heard earlier that you wanted to buy Xiduobao?"

Upon hearing these words.

The three cultivators, with the leading one arrogantly crossing his legs, said with an extremely pretentious tone, "It's not that they want to buy Xiduobao, but Xiduobao realized its mistake and offered itself to Ancient Moon Pavilion and the refined owner as a gift to apologize."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed, "That sounds like dreaming, you do have a sense of humor."

Bang!

The big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner, slammed his hand on the tea table in anger, "Shen Qiang, I advise you not to be too arrogant. Do you think we can't do anything to you just because you've brought people to mess with us and ruin our reputation? These three masters beside me are each like your father. If you dare talk nonsense again, you won't know how you died!"

The smile on Shen Qiang's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at him coldly, calmly saying, "Slap him."

The big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner was stunned.

Before he could react.

Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing appeared before him in an instant, and with a smack, a resounding slap not only ferociously struck his face but also sent him tumbling onto the sofa.

Immediately after, Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing looked at the three terrified cultivators with a smile, walked back behind Shen Qiang, gently massaging his shoulders while smiling at them.

The three cultivators looked a bit pale as they stared at Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing.

It seemed they had realized something.

Meanwhile, the big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner, reeling from the slap, turned around, looked at Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing in a daze, and cursed, "Fuck your mom! You little demon dares to hit me; do you believe I'll get dozens of people to beat you up!"

Hearing this, Shen Qiang keenly sensed Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing's jade hand tighten.

Bang!

Almost simultaneously.

Xiu Ju suddenly appeared, grabbing the big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner by the hair at the back of his head and violently smashed him onto the tea table.

The glass tea table shattered into pieces.

The three cultivators and the refined owner were shocked to their feet.

The refined owner screamed, "You dare to hit someone!"

Xiu Ju smiled innocently, "I also dare to kill."

The refined owner instinctively reached out to pull one of the cultivators by his side, but when the cultivator didn't react, he turned his head in surprise, only to see the three cultivators watching Xiu Ju with a look of sheer horror.

Looking at the big son of the Ancient Moon Pavilion owner struggling to get up from the ground, his face bloody, Shen Qiang smiled and said, "I think he should know to keep his mouth shut by now. So now, the four of you can sit down and have a gentlemanly conversation with me. No profanity, no rudeness, and no threats, right?"

Upon hearing this, the refined owner was stunned.

The leader of the three cultivators hesitated for a moment and said, "There's nothing left to talk about, we shall meet again."

Shen Qiang laughed, then waved his hand, and the door to the reception room slammed shut. He then rocked his crossed leg casually and said, "Whether there is anything to discuss or not, it's not up to you to decide. Do you think my Xiduobao is like a farmers market? You come and go as you please?"

"What do you want!" The leader of the three cultivators shouted, "Don't think our Long Yan Sword Sect is afraid of you."

Shen Qiang's eyes curved into a smile, then he calmly said, "The Long Yan Sword Sect might not fear me, but you do."

Pulling out a small bottle of Corpse Dissolving Powder from the Storage Ring, Shen Qiang placed it on the armrest of the sofa and calmly said, "This is Corpse Dissolving Powder; I guess you know what it's used for. Now, I'm giving you a chance to save yourselves, draw your swords!"

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