The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Mansha..."

Looking at the slender figure, leaning on the wall with one hand, his face was painfully bent over and vomiting, Ye Tian frowned slightly, and gently called out her name, thinking of the girl's tragic death in her previous life, and her heart hurts. For a moment, couldn't help but sigh.

Only four or five minutes after Mansha came out, the bar’s retro solid wood door squeaked open, and seven or eight clever men in black suits filed out. These people have fierce and steady gazes, and their postures are very small, but The speed is very fast, divided into two rows cautiously, standing meticulously at the door.

A man in his early forties walked out wearing a neat white suit. Two rows of men in black suits bowed together, capable and neat, neat and uniform.

A shiny silver Mercedes stopped in front of the door, the white suit glanced away, and he inadvertently saw Mansha in the corner, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. He lowered his head on the Mercedes, and the black suit entered the back. One of the black cars, two cars quickly disappeared into the night.

These naturally did not escape Ye Tian's eyes. The moment he saw these people, he gave a surprised "Hey", "These people are cultivators! That white suit is actually an immortal!"

Ye Tian looked at Mansa with his drunken eyes and dim eyes, his back leaning against the wall, head drooping, and he was puzzled. "When the white suit looked at Mansa just now, the expression he showed clearly knew her, it is very likely that Mansa Being drunk has something to do with him, is it that Mansha is also a cultivator?"

He was just an ordinary person in his previous life, unable to distinguish the breath of the cultivator, and they have always been two worlds, and his understanding of Mansha is also limited.

Now he realized that Mansha was not simple.

Mansa walked staggeringly on the brightly lit street, bustling with people. Countless men were attracted by Mansa's unique and alluring temperament. They couldn't help but put their eyes on this pure but sexually innocent woman, even some men. Accompanied by his wife or girlfriend, she couldn't control her turning her head with Mansha.

Mansha saw the man's enthusiastic gaze, the snow-white exquisite face, and a casual smile, not only didn't care, but deliberately teased them with a smile and charming eyes.

There was a gentleman with eyes on the road. He swallowed after seeing Mansha. A pair of eyes seemed to have rooted in her. Mansha smiled and hooked him with his fingers, "Do you like me? Come if you like it." !"

The man's face flushed suddenly, and blood seemed to be rushing over. Mansha raised his arm to hook his chin. The man suddenly saw a tattoo on Mansha's raised arm. He was frightened. He shrank his head back.

Mansha chuckled, "Is this scared?"

The man was stunned and didn't dare to move. He knew that this was not a woman he could meddle with.

Mansha's face became cold, and she slapped the man's face with a "slap", and shouted: "If you dare not, just get out of here!"

The man didn't dare to say a word, and he slid away and disappeared.

Mansha laughed, completely as a pastime joke.

Ye Tian felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He knew very well that Mansha had this kind of character, but he was not slutty. In the Spring Festival evening between him and Mansha in the previous life, Mansha was still innocent, which surprised Ye Tian at that time.

Ye Tian quietly followed behind Mansa, his mind swept away, and found that Mansa did not have the breath of a cultivator. Thinking of the white suit, it was a bit strange. Generally, cultivators rarely have anything too deep with ordinary people. The intersection of.

After Ye Tian had a relationship with Mansha in his previous life, he met twice. The first time was more than two months later. In a cafe in Chinatown, Mansha told him that he was pregnant. The second time was in the morgue more than a month later, where Mansha's pale body was lying, covered with cuts.

Ye Tian looked at the photos of the death scene. When Mansha died, there were more than 20 various knives in her upper body, including fruit knives, daggers, and table knives. There were four or five in the slightly raised abdomen.

"You and I are also considered unfinished, and I will not let the same tragedy happen again in this life."

Just thinking of this, a few well-dressed thugs broke into Ye Tian's sight.

Four or five gangsters slanted their shoulders, did not hide the greed and desire in their eyes, followed Mansha happily, and pointed at her.

Seeing a few gangsters, Ye Tian felt even more strange, "These people are obviously deliberately dressed up as slap-boys, because they are also cultivators, and their cultivation level is actually quite good. They are the masters of transformation, what do they have? purpose?"

In Ye Tian's view, the transformation is nothing, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a god-like figure.

Ye Tian was even more worried about Mansha. He followed her down and turned out a secluded street. The lights were already dim. Mansha walked into a park in front of him. Under the cover of banyan trees, the park was even darker, almost No one can be seen, only the night breeze is quiet.

At a corner of the park, a few gangsters took a few steps and stopped in front of Mansha with a grinning grin.

"Miss Mansha, the night is sultry, why don't you accompany a few of us, don't let down the situation in front of you."

With a sneer on Mansha's face, she didn't have the slightest fear because of them. She sneered, "Heh, a bunch of stinky shit!"

The **** immediately furious, "Sucky bitch, you go to the bar and drank thirty bottles of beer in order to meet Mullen, but only in exchange for a humiliating meal, like a falling dog, what kind of image of a lady is here."

Ye Tian listened, naturally knowing that the Mullen they spoke of was the white suit in the bar, and this person should have a higher status.

The ridiculed voice rang, "You might as well take care of our brothers. When we are happy, if you have any request, we may help you. Don't ask that arrogant Mullen again."

Mansha's tongue licked her lips, her flaming red lips pulled out a dazzling smile, even if she was disdainful, she looked so sexy.

"Help me? Lie to a three-year-old! Since you know that I met Mullen tonight, it must have come to kill me."

The gangsters smiled, "Mansha, you really guessed the truth, you are a smart man."

"You should be from the Kang family. You seem to be very good at playing these tricks. Tonight I saw Mullen, but then died inexplicably. You made some tricks on my corpse and made a pair of Mullen who killed me. Falsely, in this way, if this matter is not handled well, it will provoke an internal fight between the Xiao family and the Ma family. Your Kang family will reap the benefits of the fisherman, and even kill two birds with one stone."

"It's not bad at all. Who made you the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family? If you die, the Xiao family will not give up with the Ma family for the sake of face. It is inevitable to fight with each other. But know what Well, you still can’t change much. Your sorrow lies in the fact that you are in the world of cultivation, but it is a waste of no cultivation. Hey, tonight you will undoubtedly die..." He revealed a hue, "Tsk tsk, what a pity You beautiful woman."