Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 500: Yang Junmo’s Path of Cultivation_1

Chapter 500: Chapter 500: Yang Junmo’s Path of Cultivation_1

"Brother Su Cheng, Lu Yunxi... she’s not your girlfriend, right?"

Once Qin Muge asked this question, she regretted it instantly. Wasn’t this revealing intentions as conspicuous as daylight?

"Of course not. With your intelligence, you must have noticed that at the party that day, she was deliberately trying to harm me," Su Chengyu replied nonchalantly.

"Then you’re not at loss. You have benefited a bit, after all," Qin Muge remarked.

There was a curve at the corner of Su Chengyu’s mouth as he replied, "Just going along with the charade."

"So, do you have a girlfriend?" Qin Muge couldn’t help but ask.

"Yes, I do," said Su Chengyu without any concealment.

Hearing this, Qin Muge looked visibly dejected and remained silent for a long time. As they made their way to the parking lot, she finally said, "She must be very lucky to be your girlfriend."

"Not necessarily. I have many enemies. Being associated with me can be dangerous. Plus, I’m quite fickle and have more than one woman by my side... it’s not something everyone can accept," Su Chengyu replied.

Qin Muge wasn’t surprised at all. In her view, it wasn’t unexpected for a charming man like Su Chengyu to have many women around him. Especially considering whether people involved are willing to accept it or not.

"Well, at least you’re honest. Lust and fickleness are inherent in many men, aren’t they? It’s certainly more real than those who flaunt their allure while pretending to be faithful," Qin Muge commented.

"Goodbye."

Su Chengyu waved, opened the door of his car and got in, leaving the Dragon Soul Headquarters.

Qin Muge stood in place for a long time before she finally turned back and walked away.

After leaving the Dragon Soul Headquarters, Su Chengyu started his car on his way back to the hotel, preparing for the right moment to deal a fatal blow to the Black Dragon Commerce Association.

"Su Cheng, join me for a drink."

Nearing the hotel, Su Chengyu suddenly received a transmission. It was from Yang Junmo.

He immediately extended his Divine Sense and noticed Yang Junmo sitting on the terrace of a nearby building.

"What are you doing here in Jiangyang?"

Su Chengyu parked the car on the side of the road and asked via a transmission.

Yang Junmo jumped down from the terrace of the building, some hundred meters high, and put an arm around Su Chengyu’s shoulder saying, "I met a stunning lady in Jiangyang recently, who completely won me over. I was in a hurry to Nine Peaks Mountain at the time, so I didn’t get a chance to flirt. I must win her over, else I won’t be able to put my mind at rest."

"You really are an old lecher," Su Chengyu said contemptuously, then realized that he was one too.

"What do you know? Love, it’s the most incredible, most magical thing in this world. It possesses incomparable power. It’s apparent you’ve never been in love. You wouldn’t understand," Yang Junmo said haughtily.

Su Chengyu grinned and added, "Indeed, love is wonderful. But that’s not love, is it? You’re just lascivious. You shouldn’t profane the holy word, ’love’!"

"Come with me. Let me broaden your horizon and let you experience the beauty of life. Then you’ll understand that my words are the truth."

Yang Junmo led Su Chengyu around a block and into a luxurious business nightclub.

"Is this the place you were talking about?" Su Chengyu asked.

"Indeed! Look at the great writers of the olden days. Every day they frequented the brothels and heard wonderful music, which elevated their state of mind. Amid the company of beauties, savoring the music and wine, they wrote exceptional, divine lines that have lasted generations. The experience in the brothel, too, was a form of Cultivation! Understand? You’re still too far behind, lad. It’s a pity that there are no longer any brothels. But this nightclub I’ve been to before. It’s quite good."

Yang Junmo’s ill-founded argument left Su Chengyu nothing short of impressed.

Yang Junmo candidly defended his indulgences, making a great show of what was usually covert. Compared to him, Su Chengyu felt as if his personal practice was considerably lacking.

They both entered an opulently decorated private room. Yang Junmo took out a pack of cigarettes, threw one to Su Chengyu, and lit one for himself. With one arm around a girl, his legs crossed, and seeping out smoke, he brimmed with narcissistic arrogance, nothing like the demeanor of a Cultivator.

Old Junmo brother of mine was in a world of his own, spouting perverted quips quite often.

Su Chengyu didn’t have a habit of smoking. For a Cultivator, these trivial things held no appeal. He sat earnestly to one side.

Soon a manager walked in, recognized Yang Junmo with a coquettish tone, "Mr. Yang, it’s about time you came over. The girls under me miss you terribly."

"Do they? Well, I’ll help them loosen up tonight."

Yang Junmo, the disgusting pervert, did not hesitate at all in giving replies rife with innuendos.

"Today, I brought my brother with me. It seems to be his first time in a place like this, you’ve got to arrange well for him." Yang Junmo said.

"Rest assured, I’ll take care of it. He’ll walk out of here feeling like a different person."

The manager, bearing an hourglass figure, walked toward Su Chengyu. Seeing the thick layer of makeup on her face, Su Chengyu felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Handsome, what’s your surname?"

The manager had a fantastic figure indeed, but her years were showing. Working in a place like this with caked-up makeup, Su Chengyu felt uneasy.

"Surname Su."

"Looks like Mr. Su is quite reserved. Tell me what type you like. I’ll arrange it right away."

As she spoke, the manager’s fingers roamed over Su Chengyu’s body.

"I don’t need any, you can just arrange for him."

Su Chengyu stood up and walked away. He quickly said to Yang Junmo, "Didn’t you say you wanted to drink? What kind of drink is this? Are you drinking while carousing with women?"

"What’s the difference? Shouldn’t we have some fun while we’re drinking?" said Yang Junmo.

"I’m not interested. You can drink at your leisure. Excuse me!" Su Chengyu said.

"I’m not letting you go. Are you able to leave?" Yang Junmo put out his cigarette and said.

"Yang Junmo, you bastard, are you bullying me?"

Su Chengyu felt helpless. Yang Junmo surpassed him by far, and he had no choice but to sit back down.

After a while, the manager brought in a group of extravagantly dressed and heavily made-up women who introduced themselves one by one.

"Don’t say I didn’t take care of you as my brother, you can pick first," Yang Junmo generously offered.

"Can I not pick?" Su Chengyu inwardly cursed Yang Junmo, a dignified Tongxuan Realm cultivator, for his frequent visits to such places.

"No! If you don’t pick, I’ll pick for you," Yang Junmo said with a wicked smile.

"Ok, ok! I’ll do it myself, no need to trouble you."

Su Chengyu felt speechless. If Xu Nanzhi, Lin Chuxue, and Gu Ying discovered him in such a place, it would be the end of the world!