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Chapter 865 - 285: The 81-Year-Old Veteran Requests to Fight_4
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Chapter 865: Chapter 285: The 81-Year-Old Veteran Requests to Fight_4

The associated club industry chain has always existed among the Yangxiang Race. After all, this is a very mature society, it’s quite normal.

"This... how old is this one?"

Mr. Zhen’e pointed to the youngest Yangxiang Race member and asked.

"This... 18 years old!"

Zi’e smiled mischievously. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Ah, 18 years old, what a good age.

"For this flowery age, as an 81-year-old veteran, I will head out once more!

"Disciple, accompany your master to conquer the Heroic Passion Club."

Mr. Zhen’e sighed deeply.

Heroic Passion Club.

The name was inspired by the Divine Land, and indeed, it has enough heroic spirit.

"Your disciple obeys!"

Zi’e quickly smiled.

...

After that, the master and disciple left the tent together.

Su Yue could see that Mr. Zhen’e’s status in Jing Niao City was very high, as those Grandmaster Guards were all very respectful.

A son acting as a pimp for his father.

The Yangxiang Race’s way of doing things is indeed bold and fierce, even Su Yue had to admire it.

And this Mr. Zhen’e is quite playful too.

An 81-year-old veteran, still embarking on campaigns, not afraid of dying in the embraces of others.

Su Yue was faster than the master and disciple.

He had already rushed to the Heroic Passion Club ahead of them.

On the way, Su Yue purposely bumped into Zi’e.

With just that bump, Su Yue used the Sikong Battle Technique to steal Zi’e’s Pardon Order pill, while also leaving a regular pill for Zi’e. Anyway, it was hidden in beast skin, so it couldn’t be seen. Su Yue specifically challenged a similar pill.

Besides, on the way to the club, who would have the mind to pay attention to other things.

As for Mr. Zhen’e, Su Yue didn’t need to make contact, as the Evil Suppression Lock and the Pardon Order weren’t with him.

This was also an opportunity for Su Yue.

Su Yue quickly found a money-loving young attendant in the club.

He quietly called the first-grade young attendant into a corner and bribed him with three Human Race pills without saying a word.

"Which girl’s room does Zi’e like to visit the most?"

Su Yue got straight to the point.

"Oh, sir, are you an enemy of Master Zi’e?"

The young attendant was taken aback.

"I ask you what, you say what, you’ll benefit from this."

Su Yue was impatient.

"Sir, don’t be angry, the girl Master Zi’e likes the most is Lan Yuan."

The young attendant quickly said.

He didn’t dare to offend someone as generous as Su Yue, who handed out three Human Race pills. This was his opportunity.

After refining these three pills, the young attendant could break through to the second grade.

At that time, he could become the leading attendant.

"Which room is Lan Yuan in?"

Su Yue asked again.

"On the second floor, at the very end!"

The young attendant replied.

...

On the street, Su Yue already heard Zi’e’s voice.

At this moment, a Female Yangxiang Race member with second-grade strength, a Qi and Blood Martial Artist, came running out of the second floor.

The Yangxiang Race in this club were only for people to have fun with.

"Sir, that’s Lan Yuan, she might have seen Master Zi’e from afar."

The young attendant quickly said.

"Alright, I got it."

With that, Su Yue vanished in a flash, the young attendant could only feel a gust of wind, then he was left bewildered in the breeze.

Where did he go?

He didn’t even see clearly.

He must indeed be a master to trouble Zi’e; this was a skilled person.

Meanwhile, Su Yue had already used all his speed to rush to Lan Yuan’s room, hiding directly under the bed.

It must be said, the Yangxiang Race truly has strong learning abilities.

Because the air in Jing Niao City is relatively dry, the bed is also luxurious and high, Su Yue was able to do a few push-ups under it.

"God bless!"

Praying under the bed, Su Yue hoped that after Zi’e arranged something for Mr. Zhen’e, he would come to the room to release his stress.

As long as Zi’e could unload the Evil Suppression Lock, Su Yue would have a chance to modify it.

This way, the seven Divine Land Grandmasters would be saved.

And under the bed was pitch black, so the glimmer from the Evil Suppression Lock wouldn’t leak out.

Su Yue had already stolen the white Pardon Order pill on the way there.

"Why am I so smart?"

Hiding under the bed, Su Yue began to admire his own intelligence.

In such a short time, he was able to judge so many things and find the only way to turn the tide.

This must be a genius.

Cre-ek!

Su Yue anxiously waited for over 20 minutes.

Finally, the door to the room opened.

It was Zi’e’s voice.

And it was a very hungry voice, Su Yue could even smell the scent of passionate desire in the air.

Boom!

"Stupid old man, clearly my dad, yet afraid to take responsibility and won’t acknowledge me.

"Leaving such a heavy burden on my shoulders, he’s simply an old coot afraid of mishaps, why doesn’t he carry it himself!"

Throwing the Evil Suppression Lock beside the bed, Zi’e laid back on the warm bed.

"Master, it’s best to calm your anger, after all, Mr. Zhen’e is favored by the Divine Elder, you have a bright future!"

Lan Yuan helped Zi’e undress.

"Lan Yuan, you truly understand me.

"Come, today I, the master, will fight for 800 rounds!"

Cre-eek! Cre-eek!

The bed was shaking madly, Su Yue’s mind raced with curses.

Ignoring the Yangxiang Race’s ’battle’ upstairs.

Su Yue quietly reached out his hand to steal the Evil Suppression Lock under the bed.

He needed to replace the pill as quickly as possible.

"Heh, Cang Ji, oh Cang Ji, once the battle starts and a pig appears in your team, I wonder what expression you’ll have."

Su Yue’s hands flew swiftly.

Amidst the roaring battle above, the 800 rounds were unstoppable.

Zi’e wouldn’t even notice someone under the bed.

And because the combat was too intense, Zi’e didn’t notice the disappearance of the Evil Suppression Lock under the bed.

Actually, it’s understandable, the Evil Suppression Lock was clinging to the edge of the bed, making it a visual blind spot.

Faster!

Faster!

A little faster.

Su Yue wished he had three heads and six arms.

He had already exerted his peak speed, his eyes were already a bit blurry.

What is dancing on the edge?

This is it!

Since God is helping, Su Yue couldn’t let down the divine intention.

These seven grandmasters absolutely won’t die, I’m saying it.

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