Thanks to the rewards of the Battle of the Dragon...

David was obviously very proud when he was mentioned about his collection. He smiled and said, "Please, few people can see my collection. But it is my honor to be able to see Mr. Wen, a guest from an ancient country."

When you step into the banquet hall, you can see a wine party with bright lights and wine appearing in front of Wen Fei's eyes.

In the hall, the band was still playing the classic Porunacabeza, but no one would notice this at this time.

Their attention was all focused on Wen Fei. With all kinds of curious and reserved eyes, they watched Master Wen walk in.

In fact, everyone who attends the cocktail party today also knows the purpose of today's cocktail party. Since they are willing to attend this cocktail party today, it can already explain their attitude.

However, as an alien, he suddenly came here to announce that he had all kinds of incredible abilities and was a god who was above the top. It was like a flock of chickens holding an absolute sense of superiority and seeing a truly graceful crane stepping on it.

This feeling is complex and strange. On the one hand, they want to see the magic brought by Master Wen, but on the other hand, they are now reserved for the superiority brought by their identity. Simply put, it is a daughter who decides to go into business to sell herself, but she can't let go and still holds her pipa and covers her face...

Wen Fei didn't understand the psychology of these people very well, but as a person of the same kind, all three of Ebul knew it very well. They came today to strip the lady's clothes!

Master Wen Da Tian actually felt a bit happy about the evil pleasure of breaking the last trace of dignity of this reserved lady and ravaging it on the ground.

"Hello, Mr. Wen." A brown-haired beauty came to Wen Fei: "Can you ask you to dance?"

"It's very honorable!" Wen Fei laughed in his heart. This was probably the first person who couldn't help but come to approach and test him.

Although this beauty is beautiful and young, although Master Wen Da Tian could not see the age of these magical Western women, when watching some so-called youth idol films, he often turned all the teenage actors into his thirties.

But Master Wen Fei could clearly feel a person's vitality. For example, the person in front of him is definitely only in his early twenties. However, under the careful cover of cosmetics, some signs of indulgence and aging can be seen, and even the corners of his eyes have begun to grow fine eye-finger marks. Obviously, this girl has not yet taken botox.

Tango's hug was closer, obviously this woman didn't mind, and Master Wen hugged her closer.

Fortunately, before the cocktail party, Master Wen Datian conducted special training for more than an hour. He had a little understanding of various dances. Judging from Master Wen Datian's current physical fitness and cultivation, there was no problem even if he danced such a gorgeous and exaggerated tango.

After turning left 90 degrees sideways, the beauty whispered: "You are so strong, I don't know if you have the strength on the bed..." As she said that, she touched the middle of Master Wen's legs skillfully.

Wen Fei smiled and said, "You forgot that Orientals have always been subtle! By the way, what's your name?"

"God. Do you even know my name?" The woman obviously felt very good about herself and complained, "By the way, I forgot that you are not an American! My name is Michelle Olsen. You can call me Miss Olsen."

Wen Fei smiled, not caring about it. This kind of woman with big breasts and brainlessness has it everywhere. He smiled mysteriously and said, "It is because I am an oriental, that I have some mysterious power. For example, I can make a woman live forever and never grow old!"

When I heard what Wen Fei said, the woman named Michelle suddenly stiffened. I heard Wen Fei's low voice, which seemed to be full of evil and temptation, sounded in his ears: "Youth is too short. A woman, especially a Western woman, after twenty years of age, is like a train that rushes out of the track and never stops running towards death.

All kinds of wrinkles quickly appeared on her beautiful face, even with the best beauty, it was not enough to save it. There was no way to hide it with the best cosmetics. Soon, the men around her were like bees facing a flower that was about to wither. They were no longer interested."

It is obvious that Master Wen Da Tian was mocking this slutty woman for being overly indulgent and aging too quickly. But obviously this woman didn't hear it. Perhaps this is also a cultural difference. She even said to Master Wen Da Tian, ​​and felt sad. When she got up at noon to put on makeup today, she had already found that there was one more terrible wrinkles on the corner of her eyes.

Tango is obviously not a good dance music that hugs and whispers, but fortunately the band has changed into a gentle waltz soon.

"Can you really keep me young forever?" Michelle's eyes shining.

"Yes, but there is a price!" Wen Fei said: "What you should know is the principle of equivalent exchange!"

When Michelle heard this, she was not angry, but was happy: "Yes, equivalent exchange. What do you want? Money or beauty? I know most celebrities in New York society, or I can hold a party to allow you to enjoy the services of the king. Otherwise, I can introduce you to a few powerful figures and help you build your connections?"

Michelle is very sincere, and her connections are the most valuable resource. All political and economics are dependent on it. However, Wen Fei fell into disinterest in these things, and he whispered: "I don't need these, I only need soul..."

Michelle's eyes suddenly widened in horror, as if there was only one existence that would be interested in the soul, that is, the terrifying devil. The devil often uses all kinds of sweet words to deceive and lure others into being deceived and take away people's souls.

But at this moment, the music stopped suddenly. Mr. Weber walked onto the stage with great strides. He was so excited that he even ignored his demeanor, he took the microphone and announced loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, my doctor just announced that my heart disease has been completely cured. No, it is healthier than the heart of ordinary people. I can live to be eighty years old. If I don't get hit by a car, I..."

With a bang, the atmosphere of the entire cocktail party changed. All eyes were shrouded towards Wen Fei like spotlights. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

But then, no one cared about their pitiful reserve. Whether it was the well-dressed gentlemen, the big belly, or the ladies wearing backless dresses and ten-inch high heels, they all surrounded them all at once.

It was like the lady who was still half-covered with her face, and was finally hit on her face by a large ball of money, so she no longer cared about any reserve and began to consciously untied her clothes...

"I'm sorry, I'm not here to accompany you!" Wen Fei let go of Michelle and faced the group of people.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen. My heart is also a little bad. Can you help me see?"

"Mr. Wen, my head has been aching. Maybe I can make an appointment to go to my bedroom to take a look..." This is a beauty.

"Mr. Wen, maybe we can develop a super friendly relationship..." This is a handsome guy...

"Quiet, quiet," Tom stood on the stage at the right time, and took the microphone and shouted: "You all know the purpose of Mr. Wen coming here today. So let Mr. Wen say it!"

Everyone made a way out and asked Wen Fei to go to the stage openly with a gaze.

"Maybe some people know, maybe some people don't. But it doesn't matter, you will see it today!" Wen Fei said: "Are you ready?"

"It's ready!" Everyone was screaming, feeling very excited. Maybe they could see a miracle happening today.

Light, a little bit of faint light, began to shoot out from Wen Fei's mouth, eyes, ears and noses. This was a pure light, but it was extremely bright, but it did not stimulate everyone's eyes.

This kind of light can penetrate directly into the heart of a person, making people want to soak their whole body in the warm sea water with California sunshine. Everyone is immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves.

It was not until the thunder sounded outside that each of them woke up.

At this time, most of their body and mind were bathed in Wen Fei's glory. When they saw Wen Fei again, the feeling had changed. It seemed that a child who was lost in the dark suddenly saw a trace of warm fire.

"Damn it!" Wen Fei did not feel happy. If he persisted, the glory of Master Wen Da Tian cleansed the body and mind of these people, and he could turn these people into his most devout believers.

But the sudden thunder interrupted all this. It seemed that Master Wen used his power here to annoy the existence above.

"My Lord, what happened?" Tom asked.

"Stirring that existence!" Wen Fei said slowly. "I should not avoid it first?" Tom suggested.

For such saints, there is no need to avoid any taboos. No matter how devout believers are, their faith can regress, and even with indiscriminate crazy believers, their faith will regress. Only saints do not!

"We're here!" Tom promised.

Wen Fei nodded and said, "No need!" He believed that these two people would help him accomplish everything well. Speaking of which, Tom and Kirkle combined were weaker than Master Wen when he was in the Snow Mountain Cave Heaven.

But Master Wen is never the kind of person who shook his head and avoided when encountering problems.

"You will preside over the next thing!" Wen Fei patted Tom on the shoulder. He was about to fight this existence.
Chapter completed!