The hall was still extremely quiet. The elder who had wanted to dance for the sect master just now wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly returned to his seat.

Her expression was very silent.

Among those present, only Qin Jiuge, who was sitting in the main seat, was drinking. No one else was moving.

"Isn't the Sect Master willing?"

Qin Jiuge put down the wine glass, looked at Yan Chenyue and said lightly.

After he finished speaking, Yan Lingji behind him stared directly at Yan Chenyue with a hint of murderous intent.

The atmosphere in this hall became even more weird.

There were already many disciples of the Lingyue Immortal Sect looking at Yan Chenyue.

Yan Yan and Yan Wan'er, who were sitting next to Yan Chenyue, had strong anger in their eyes at this moment.

How could Shenzhou Daozi make such an impolite request?

If he hadn't just helped them, they would have taken action if he made such an impolite request.

"Sister Chenyue, don't jump."

A suppressed voice sounded in the hall, and many people looked in that direction.

Although they also didn't want their leader to jump, no one present dared to say it out loud.

At least not now.

The scene where the chief of the Golden Giant tribe cut off his own arm to apologize is still vivid in our minds.

But before Qin Jiuge could say anything, Yan Lingji behind him snorted coldly.

"puff."

Suddenly, blood flowed from the corner of Yan Sheng's mouth.

"Say one more word and I'll kill you."

Yan Lingji's voice was as cold as the underworld.

Yan Sheng's heart was really exploding at this moment. Shouldn't any woman have a good impression of him?

Women at the Tianzun realm will generally be influenced by him, although the influence is very small, it is still there.

Not to mention beating him.

The elder Sen who was at the Heavenly Venerate level was influenced by him.

So I was very accommodating to him in many things.

"I am..."

Originally, Yan Sheng was used to saying what he always said before, but the next second he felt as if it was useless to say it, so he slowly suppressed the sound in his stomach.

The Taoist power that he always talked about might be nothing more than that in the eyes of others.

"I jump."

Yan Chenyue said this calmly, then she slowly stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

"Master, please don't jump."

When Yan Chenyue arrived at the center of the hall, a middle-aged man immediately spoke loudly, but just after he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and his body was shattered, leaving only a soul.

His name is Ma Shanyu, an elder of the Lingyue Immortal Sect who has a crush on the sect leader Yan Chenyue. Seeing the woman he likes was about to dance in public, he couldn't help himself.

But it's of no use.

"Take off your shoes, otherwise it will feel a little less beautiful."

Qin Jiuge took a sip of the wine in the glass and spoke slowly.

As soon as this voice came out, the whole hall became even quieter. Originally, they felt that asking their sect leader to dance was too much, but they didn't expect that it was even more excessive now.

They actually made the noble leader of the Lingyue Immortal Sect, a giant at the level of Tianzun, dance in the hall and take off his shoes.

"Sir, I am willing to dance in my sister's place."

Yan Wan'er took a deep breath and said to Qin Jiuge, it was already ridiculous for a sect leader to dance, and now he had to do it barefoot, which was simply trampling on the dignity of their Lingyue Xianzong.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the Taoist of Shenzhou, who looks well-dressed, would be like this.

A beast in human form.

"Stop talking, I'm jumping."

Yan Chenyue seemed to feel Qin Jiuge's chill and quickly took off her shoes, revealing her feet as smooth as mutton fat.

Don’t mention it, the sect leader’s feet are just different.

Anyway, Qin Jiuge thinks she is a feast for the eyes.

"Come to my place. I want to enjoy it alone."

Another voice shocked the hearts of the elders of Lingyue Xianzong present. It looked like he was going to monopolize their position as the sect leader?

"Don't forget, you promised me."

At the same time, Qin Jiuge's voice sounded in Yan Chenyue's ears.

Yan Chenyue sent a message to Qin Jiuge when her sister was about to be suppressed.

She said she was going to take off her clothes.

How could Qin Jiuge, a person of such noble character, go back on his word?

Qin Jiuge himself is the most honest person, so of course he also wants others to be honest.

Please call him Lei Feng Jiuge.

Keep yourself honest while also letting others maintain their integrity.

But Qin Jiuge would not let her take off her clothes in public. Wouldn't that be an advantage for others?

It is still most wonderful to appreciate it alone, and it is still best to eat it alone.

It’s exciting to think about seeing a beautiful woman taking off her clothes under the moonlight.

Yan Chenyue narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the voice, was silent for a moment, and then slowly walked towards Qin Jiuge.

Like a flower or the moon, a beauty dances under the moon. Although there is no moonlight at this time, there is still the graceful dance of the beauty.

All the disciples and elders of Lingyue Immortal Sect who were present bowed their heads tightly.

Strictly speaking, this was trampling on the dignity of their Lingyue Immortal Sect, but they dared not say anything at this moment.

Only the fallen Yan Sheng had traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he had already regarded his sister as his exclusive love.

This was not a joke, but he really thought so in his heart.

After he had the ability to please the strange beings, he had long wanted to have a large harem.

Don't say you haven't thought about it.

A normal man would think in that direction when he gains this ability.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have a big harem?

But now, sister Chen Yue, who had always been his favorite in his heart, had become someone else's backup dancer.

Can he tolerate this?

He held back, feeling as if there was an inexplicable hat on his head.

"Sure enough, it's more fun to watch the Sect Master dance."

A faint laugh echoed in the hall, causing veins to pop out on Yan Sheng's face.

“It looks good. It looks good.”

Qin Jiuge smiled and left the hall in an instant, but when he left, he glanced at Yan Sheng who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

There seemed to be a mocking sound coming into Yan Sheng's ears.

And the banquet ended unpleasantly.

Many elders of Lingyue Xianzong kept this matter strictly secret, as this incident was indeed somewhat insulting to their Lingyue Xianzong.

Of course, maybe it means nothing in that person's eyes.

But letting the leader of a sect dance barefoot is simply shameless.

.....

"Sir, do you like watching others dance so much?"

In a hall, Yan Lingji looked at Qin Jiuge who was lying on the innate spiritual jade bed with resentful eyes.

There is such a beauty as her by my side.

Isn’t it easy to watch women dance?

Why not just go find her?

As she spoke, Yan Lingji slowly took off her dress. This is called a striptease. Want to see it?