After turning around, she walked to the French window, where stood an old man over fifty years old, with gray hair, wrinkled face, and slightly bent back.

But his eyes were still sharp, staring out the window without blinking.

He has been standing for half an hour.

Miao Teng'er said softly: "Uncle Yang, if you don't like the atmosphere here, you can go back to the room to rest first."

Uncle Yang is the bodyguard arranged by her grandfather, a sage of the 6th level.

Uncle Yang said in a deep voice:

"Miss, there was an uncomfortable smell outside just now."

Miao Teng'er frowned: "Evil profession?"

Uncle Yang shook his head: "I don't know, it just passed away in a flash. I have already alerted the flowers and plants in the courtyard. I hope it is my illusion."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the guests in the room, hesitant to speak.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry." Miao Teng'er reassured.

There are a lot of masters here, and those who can be invited by her have a minimum level of level 3, and there are many saints, who are not afraid of evil professional attacks at all.

Moreover, this is a private club, and only friends are invited, so the privacy is extremely high, and it is impossible for the evil profession to know in advance.

Besides, Yuanshi Tianzun has recently brought more than a dozen black markets in Songhai, Jiangnan Province, and Bulk Province. Songhai's evil profession has become more and more low-key, and September has not yet arrived.

Raids are almost non-existent.

"If there is any danger, notify Elder Dog immediately." She still needs to be vigilant, she warned, and she left the window and walked to a certain corner.

There were two long sofas, and six or seven girls, young women, and noble ladies with gorgeous faces and gorgeous dresses talked and laughed at Yan Yan, sometimes whispering to each other, appraising the young men in the restaurant, and sometimes letting out a crisp laugh .

"Teng'er, who is that little brother? Can you introduce me?"

As soon as Miao Teng'er approached, there was a woman with exquisite makeup in a black dress, smiling and gesticulating with her eyes.

This elder sister is from the Xie family in Crab City, her name is Xie Lingyun, and her grandfather is the seventh son of the ancestor of the Xie family. Although he is not as powerful as the lineage of the head of the family, he is also a direct descendant of the Xie family.

Miao Teng'er took a look, and saw that it was a handsome young man in a suit with a straight figure, surrounded by elegant uncles in their thirties or forties.

He was the only young man among them.

Miao Teng'er laughed and said:

"That's the 'Blood on the Broken Bridge' of the Hangcheng branch, a level 3 scout, a talented student who graduated from Jiangnan University. He became a spirit walker at the beginning of this year, and he has reached level 3 in half a year. He is the key seed cultivated by the Hangcheng branch. .

"I originally wanted to enter the killing dungeon in June this year, but the Hangzhou branch believed that the evil organization would not let Yuanshi Tianzun go. The danger of the killing dungeon in the middle of the year was too great, so he was not allowed to participate, and missed the golden opportunity to become a saint.

"But with his talent, it will be a matter of time before he becomes a saint. The phoenix man with unlimited potential, if elder sister Lingyun likes it, hurry up and make a move. I asked for you, he's single!"

A lady next to me was surprised and said: "Level 3 in half a year? This is the speed of upgrading."

Not only Xie Lingyun, but also the eyes of the single ladies on the sofa lit up.

Seemingly aware of the gazes of all the beauties, Remnant Blood on the Broken Bridge looked sideways, smiled gracefully, and raised his glass as a gesture.

Xie Lingyun pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are not allowed to rob me." JrNovels.com