Chen Lian twitched the corners of his mouth and slowed down to get closer.

Seeing him coming, Ansasa suddenly looked calm, coughed, blushed, and was a little embarrassed, and quickly saluted: "Greetings to the Qi Zhen Zhi!"

But I was muttering in my heart that the seven true scriptures had heard those slutty chats just now, right? Some of the crazy words were purely comparisons and bragging between them, and they could not be considered true.

The other four girls turned their heads one after another, looked up and down, and their eyes lit up.

The burly and toned body, the muscles are tangled and tall, and the strong hormonal aura is emitted. The powerful barbarian pressure is coming to his face, making people feel excited and uncontrollable.

All four girls were crazy about watching.

Chen Lian walked to the front desk and smiled at An Sasa. Before he could say anything, a girl next to him suddenly said, "Sasa, who is this handsome guy? Don't introduce it to me?"

An Sasa shaved the other person and smiled bitterly at Chen Lian, saying, "The four of them are new friends I made in the beauty salon." He paused, and his tone became a bit serious, "Sisters, this is the seventh true legend newly collected by the owner, Chi Wuji, a 51st-level barbarian."

"Wow, level 51! Barbarian!!"

The sound of screams sounded, and the four girls surrounded them with great excitement. Some pointed their fingers at the muscles on their arms, some pinched them directly, and some rubbed them unrestrainedly, and stroked them with all their hearts along the texture of the muscles.

"The barbarians are so strong!"

"What a strong muscle, as strong as a stone."

The four girls smiled and were almost stuck up with the noise around Chen Lian.

At this time, the girl with the most outstanding figure came out. She had an angel face, light blue eyes, black waist-length curly hair, and a sexy beauty mole on her rosy lips.

She stretched out her hand, lifted her skirt with her hands, performed court etiquette, and smiled and said, "Hello, brave Chi Wuji, my name is Asilah Miller, my father is David Miller, the diplomatic ambassador of the Roman Empire, and my mother is Ellie Alexander, the nobleman of the Roman Empire. I am very happy to know you."

"Hello Miss Asila." Chen Lian pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and shook her.

Asila smiled and said, "According to the social etiquette of ancient Rome, you should kiss the back of my hand."

Chen Lian raised his eyebrows, bent down and kissed Asila's back of his hand, and smelled the rich scent of jasmine flowers from his nose.

"And I, hello, my name is..." Another girl also stretched out her hand when she saw this. Seeing this, An Sasa hurried over to rescue the situation.

"Seven True Legends, what are the instructions?" Ansasa smiled brightly, her voice was sweet, and her eyes were rippling.

"When you ask about something about acquaintances, who is the best 'makeup artist' in town?" Chen Lian said lightly.

"Oh, makeup artist? The best, let me think about it..." Ansasa's eyes rolled.

"The best makeup artist, I know." Suddenly, Asila smiled and spoke. She walked forward, held Chen Lian's arm, smiled and said, "The makeup artist you are looking for should be my teacher. Her name is Hua Yunni, I can take you to find her."

As he said that, he led Chen Lian outward.

Chen Lian hesitated for a while and followed Asilah.

Seeing this scene, Ansasa wanted to speak but stopped, opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

I quickly walked out of the martial arts gate and saw a small private airship parked outside the door.

Asila was brisk in her steps, holding her deep arm in her left hand and gracefully holding her skirt in her right hand, and then she went straight to the manned airship, leaving three other girls standing at the door and glaring angry.

The manned airship has a large interior space, and the structure is similar to a bar, with a wine cabinet, a long bar counter, a vertical steel pipe, a bathroom, a bedroom, etc. This level is expensive and suitable for long-distance travel.

"Please sit."

Asila let go of her hand.

Chen Lian sat on the animal skin sofa.

Asira walked to the bartender without saying anything, and the bartender immediately made two cocktails.

"Try my favorite 'flame red lips', it tastes a bit spicy." Asila brought it over and handed it to Chen Lian for a cup. After Chen Lian caught it, she gently touched the cup and sat next to Chen Lian.

Shenling was in the form of a barbarian and drank it all in one go.

The strong wine enters the throat, and the hot taste burns. From the throat to the stomach and intestines, it seems like it is on fire, which is very exciting!

"good."

Chen Lian praised with a strong and rough voice.

"You look very masculine when you drink, and men should drink like you." Asila smiled with a sip of wine, moving her body over, only keeping a distance of ten centimeters, and laughing: "Barbarian, what type of girl do you like?"

Chen Lian grinned and said, "I'm not picky."

Asila covered her mouth and chuckled: "That's fickle, it's okay, fickle men are the cutest, I like them."

Chen Lian asked with a change of tone: "How is your makeup teacher, how good is her?"

"Teacher Hua is a 42-level makeup artist, and he is definitely the best makeup artist in the coastal county. Moreover, the makeup artist is her first level of god. Her talent, potential, and skills are beyond doubt." Asila said with great confidence.

Chen Lian nodded and said nothing more, but Asira was very excited and talked about the topic.

"Chi Wuji, where is your hometown?"

"A small village in a forest was later attacked and destroyed by the 'beast tide', and I became a wandering child. My childhood memories have become blurred, and I don't even remember where my hometown is."

"What a sympathetic encounter. Then why did you choose to be a savage?"

"I think this divine level can make me survive."

"Well, a wise choice."

"Miss Alahi, how many years have you been to the East Continent?"

"I came with my parents when I was eight years old. I have lived here for eight years."

During the chat, the manned airship stopped.

"Here." Asila smiled and took Shenlian's thick arm, she got off the airship together. Suddenly, a manor full of British style came into view.

The huge garden surrounded by a gorgeous Gothic castle, looked particularly familiar, Chen Lian looked around, his eyelids jumped suddenly. He had been to this place, and it was Madame Vantier's mansion!

"This is Hua Yunni's home?" Chen Lian asked in surprise, "Is the makeup artist's income so high?"

"No, this is Mrs. Vantil's residence."

Asila smiled and shook her head, "Mrs. Vantil is a famous witch doctor. She often holds 'best friends parties'. My mother and Teacher Hua are all her best friends."

Chen Lian suddenly realized.

At this moment, Asila's servant ran over and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the ten-meter-wide iron door separated from the middle to the sides, revealing a straight white gravel road.

Through the huge garden lawn, pass by an artificial fountain, and the end is two thousand meters away is the castle.

The two arrived together.

The castle gate is black, and it seems to be a bulky iron gate. The door is carved with a relief of a long snake coiling around a dead tree. The scales on the long snake's body are lifelike and the carvings are delicate and realistic, especially the snake's eyes, which are shining with luster, as if they are alive.

When a person stands in front of the door, he feels like he is being watched by snake eyes.

The black door is open, revealing a spacious and luxurious dark red hall, with the walls decorated with some kind of mahogany.

There is no electrical lighting installed in the room, and candle holders and lit candles can be seen everywhere.

The candlelight sets the mahogany walls full of psychedelic colors.

On the wall facing the door, a three-meter-high oil painting was hung. It was a smiling young woman wearing a fiery red floor-skirt, leaning against her body, revealing her charming and white back. Her right hand was holding a gold-edged backrest chair, and her left hand moved her long black hair like a waterfall. Her eyes were slightly lowered, staring at the snow leopard lying on the chair.

"She is..." Chen Lian's gaze narrowed.

"She is Mrs. Vantil. This is her portrait, it's very exaggerating." Asila had an extra feather fan in her hand and whispered in a low voice covering her mouth.

Chen Lianxin said with a sound, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the portrait.

At this time, a tall man in a tuxedo came over and said with a smile: "Great Miss Asira, Madam and your mother are holding a tea party on the second floor. Your makeup teacher is here too. Are you going to go there?"

"Well, can I take my friends with you?" Asila looked at her.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. You know, the lady doesn't like men attending her tea party."

"Then please take Chi Wuji to the lounge. I'll just go there myself." Alaxi nodded and walked in, climbed a spiral ladder leading up, and disappeared around the corner.

"Please, here." The butler stretched out his hand.

Then, he led Chen Lian into a room, which was very simple, with two sofas and a coffee table. Through the window, he could see a piece of tulips planted outside.

"What do you want to drink? We have tea, coffee, wine, juice." The housekeeper asked with a smile.

"No need." Chen Lian waved his hand and sat down.

"Okay, if there are other needs, we will try our best to satisfy you. Please take a break." The butler left politely and closed the door.

Dongdong!

After waiting for a while, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Asira's voice: "Can you come in?"

"Please come in." Chen Lian stood up.

The door opened, and Asila and another middle-aged woman walked in. The latter was about forty years old, with an eastern face, one meter seven in height, wearing a black velvet dress, with a dignified appearance. Except for the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she was still radiant and charming.

This must be the makeup artist Hua Yunni.

Asira smiled and introduced her. After getting to know each other, Hua Yunni smiled delicately and said, "Young Master Chi, I heard you are looking for the best makeup artist? I dare not claim to be the best. I can be ranked in the top ten if I boast about it."

Chen Lian was silent for a moment and said, "To be precise, I am looking for a 'body makeup artist', and the other party must be able to completely disguise the deceased's face as another person."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yunni raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Asira with a surprised look, and smiled and said, "I should be able to do such a look, but I'm sorry, I've never tried it."

"Then are there such talents in your circle?" Chen Lian asked without any surprise.

"Yes." Hua Yunni opened her bag, took out a business card from it, and said, "He is my friend and should be able to meet your requirements."

"Yao Tong, Fumu Funeral Home." Chen Lian looked at the business card, put it away, smiled, bowed and said, "Thank you."
Chapter completed!