The accommodation arranged by the Tong family for Pang Feng is very luxurious and quiet, the house is detached, the style of a European-style villa, there is a swimming pool outside the villa, there is a tennis court, a wide view, and an excellent location.

Pang Feng felt very tired when he returned to his residence, in order to treat Tong Zhengkang, Pang Feng's spiritual power was very badly damaged, and the damage to his divine consciousness was not small.

"Tong Zhengkang has encountered a plot, the other party must be a person from the cultivation world, the originator of the evil sect in East Asia is Taiping Dao, it seems that Taiping Dao has penetrated deeply on Hong Kong Island!" Pang Feng frowned slightly, and gradually began to ponder.

The situation in Asia is very complicated, from East Asia to West Asia, most countries have expressed their submission to China, but there are a small number of forces that frequently make trouble in secret, and they all have the shadow of China's old rivals and Europe behind them.

Among them, the two forces of the Yamanaka Society and the Taiping Dao are the forces that have suddenly made moves against China in the past two years, and they have a huge influence on the rivers and lakes of East Asia, especially the Yamanaka Society, known as the first gang in Asia, out of the Chinese mainland, their power penetration is pervasive.

Pang Feng has seen the ability of Hirata Saburo in the mountains, Hirata Saburo has a mastery of cultivation, and his combat power is not under Zhao Shixing. Such an existence, there will be more than one Yamanaka, his brother Hirata Ichiro is much more powerful than him, the international killer rating will Hirata, Ichiro Hirata is rated as "S", and Hirata Saburo is only "A" grade, the difference between this level is like a moat.

There are no more than ten "S" class killers in the world, but there are more than fifty "A" class killers, and the huge gap in strength between the two can be seen from the number of people.

Therefore, Pang Feng did not dare to have the slightest contempt for the enemy in the face of the mountains, and now that he has come to Hong Kong Island, it is the beginning of a new challenge.

"Tong Zhengkang was plotted, who did it?" This is the situation that Pang Feng wants to find out now.

"Forget it, let's sleep and rest first, anyway, it is estimated that we will have to stay on Hong Kong Island for a while, and now the Tong family will gain a firm foothold, and then slowly figure it out!" Pang Feng said secretly in his heart.

He walked into the bedroom, took off his pajamas, and burrowed into the bed like a fish.

"Huh!" Pang Feng suddenly felt that he had touched something soft, and then he smelled a wisp of fragrant wind into his nose, and heard a very amorous moan from a woman in his ears. At a glance, he saw that there was a woman in the bed.

Look at this woman, almost all over her body is red, only wearing a *** on her lower body, and covering her chest with a touch of bra, but she can't cover the pair of jade rabbits with white flowers at all.

"I'm a grass!" Pang Feng was shocked, he was not shocked by the encounter, but there was a big living person hidden on the bed, and he didn't even notice the shock.

Pang Feng is a cultivator, even if his divine sense is damaged, but within a radius of 100 meters inside and outside the villa, where there is a mosquito flying, he can clearly know.

And now, there is a big living person sleeping in his bedroom, and he doesn't even notice it, which is simply incredible.

A huge vigilance rose in his heart, and Pang Feng's spiritual power worked, grabbing the woman's back shoulder with one hand.

"You lightened it, it hurt me......! What are you going to do when you break into my bedroom? Do you want to be rude to me?" the woman said sharply, Pang Feng turned her body over, and her face changed greatly, this woman-Zhao Yalan?

Since Pang Feng embarked on the path of cultivation, he has been very restrained in terms of women, but he is not Yanagishita Hui.

The woman in front of her can be called stunning, more amorous than Zheng Xiaoshan, and now that the two are naked opposite each other, any man will have blood in his blood when he encounters such a situation, Pang Feng frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and pulled the quilt on each other's bodies.

And he himself casually pulled a bath towel around his waist, and the embarrassment was that the reaction below was strong......

Anyway, this is the Tong family, Zhao Yalan is one of the hostesses of the Tong family, and Pang Feng slept with the wife of the richest man in Asia on the first night he lived in the Tong family, which is too much to say.

The woman suddenly giggled, and she said, "Mr. Pang, you went to the wrong room, right?

She gestured to the room across from her, a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Pang Feng didn't look back, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that there is such a strange kung fu in the inheritance of the Zhao family, and it is amazing that your cultivation can hide it so tightly." However, I treated Mr. Tong's illness and his consciousness was very depleted, otherwise he would ......."

Zhao Yalan said: "My kung fu is not only peculiar, but also very fragrant, isn't it? If I shout now and say that you want to ** me, do you think the next scene will be very exciting?"

Pang Feng shook his head and said, "That's not exciting at all, if I want to find a woman in my identity, I don't need to go through this low-end way." Besides, I'm now the personal bodyguard of the princess of the Tong family, how good is it for me to find someone's yellow flower girl, do I have to be the richest man's wife?"

"You ......" Zhao Yalan's face turned red, and she glared at Pang Feng in annoyance and said, "You...... Do you mean I'm old?"

Pang Feng laughed and said, "I didn't say that you were old, it was your own subconscious that thought so, of course, compared to me, you are older than me, aren't you?"

Zhao Yalan glared at Pang Feng fiercely, but giggled again.

She suddenly lifted the quilt, and a tiger pounced on Pang Feng.

Pang Feng was stunned for a moment, staggered and retreated, but suddenly touched the wall behind him, the space in the room was too narrow, Zhao Yalan was a dignified grandmaster, besides, Pang Feng also had to take care of the bath towel on his waist, and after a few thoughts, Zhao Yalan had already thrown herself into her arms.

Wen Yu was full of arms, Zhao Yalan hugged Pang Feng with both hands, and the two balls on her chest caused a fierce squeeze, Pang Feng raised her eyebrows, grabbed her shoulder and said:

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yalan's behavior was too abnormal, even if Pang Feng was full of blood and his desire was difficult to contain, but he was a person of cultivation after all, and his will was still there at a critical time, he tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart, but Zhao Yalan hugged him and turned over, and the two rolled onto the bed.

"What am I going to do? What do you say? Sister just wants to taste the taste of the little fresh meat, can you?" Zhao Yalan chuckled.

Pang Feng frowned, the spiritual power in her body turned, Zhao Yalan only felt numb all over, as if she had been electrocuted, she stared at Pang Feng with wide eyes, Pang Feng snorted coldly: "Put on your clothes and talk well, otherwise I will abolish you!"

After Pang Feng finished speaking, he turned to the living room and said, "Give you a minute, or I will do what I say!"

Zhao Yalan was completely stunned, and she suddenly screamed: "You...... Are you a man......? Go to ......"

Zhao Yalan shook her head fiercely, in order to prepare for today's matter, she can be said to be deliberate, she has made up her mind to sacrifice the hue, she didn't know how long she had been entangled before this, but she didn't expect it......

(End of chapter)