Chen Yaotian is actually not very familiar with the urban area, and he is even less familiar with the XX massage club on XX Street in XX District, which Yan surnamed Yan said. So I had to go out of the mountain gate and take a taxi to the place surnamed Yan said.

The little monk has been vulgar for a while, but he is still very unfamiliar with this world of flowers. Although Chen Yaotian knew about the existence of a massage club, he had never been in it, nor had he heard anyone mention it. The environment he is in is relatively pure, and the table mate in the school is Su Nuannuan, and Su Yatou doesn't know this tune. Although Liu Siyuan knew that he didn't dare to mention it to Chen Yaotian, he was afraid that Chen Yaotian would tell his father or grandfather that he would die. The office over there is full of girls, including Lin Feiying, who only knows that this is not a good place, but where the bad is, but they can't say four, five or six.

But when Chen Yaotian got into a taxi and talked about the XX massage club on XX Street in XX District, the driver smiled ambiguously, which made Chen Yaotian feel a little weird.

The xx massage club is in a dimly lit place, and the burgundy light is indescribably charming. Chen Yaotian walked to the door and looked at the light box billboard on the wall, the yellow characters on the red background were very eye-catching, labeling European oil pressure 98 yuan for 60 minutes, essential oil back 136 yuan for 100 minutes, genital health care or something, with Chen Yaotian's knowledge, many people can't understand it, what can be understood is Chinese medicine massage or something, and I don't think there is anything unserious.

Chen Yaotian was dangling at the door, and suddenly a figure flashed over, and Chen Yaotian fixed his eyes and saw that it was his founding disciple Yan's surname.

"Master, you're here, it's almost over if it's too late!" Yan's surname is with Chen Yaotian.

"I look at this seriously, could it be that Yan Zhi twisted his waist while taking care of the vegetable garden, and came to the master to massage it twice?" As a complete layman, Chen Yaotian felt that he had to ask clearly.

"Master......" Yan looked at Chen Yaotian's pure eyes, and couldn't help but think that Master was really Bingqing Yujie!

Although the surname Yan was an apprentice, he was a monk halfway, and after he came out of prison, he broke the jar and broke it, and he never went to the land of fireworks. is familiar with the work in the massage club.

"Master, just go and see for yourself." The surname Yan feels that facts speak louder than words, and everything he says with empty teeth is in vain, anyway, it's all here, it's better to look at it directly than to say anything.

"Weird and weird ......" Chen Yaotian glanced at the surname Yan, this old apprentice smiled very obscenely, and it didn't look like there was anything good at first glance.

"Lead the way."

"Yes!"

Yan and Chen Yaotian walked in from the main entrance one after the other, and as soon as they entered, a beautiful female manager greeted them: "What service do you two need......

"Find someone!" Yan didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he directly pushed back the words, he looked burly, shaved his head again, obliquely strangled a black eye patch to cover one eye, and put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking like a ruffian. If you know that the surname Yan has left this impression on others, she will definitely burst into tears, Nima, burly is also guilty? The bald head was shaved by the master! One eye was gouged out by the previous master! With his hands in his trouser pockets...... It's not a shame to put it outside without inserting it in your trouser pocket and looking like a chicken paw?

He was powerless to complain, but he scared the female manager into taking two steps back, looking at the surname Yan, she couldn't help but wonder if it was a friend from the underworld who came to find fault.

Yan ignored her and led Chen Yaotian upstairs. The two of them traveled quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the door of a massage room on the third floor, and their surname was Nunu: "Master, it's right here!" "The reason why I bother is because my hands are not good...... Yan Zhi didn't know that his good life was over, and he was enjoying the massage of a beautiful technician at this time. Now Yanzhi is already stripped naked, and he is really lying naked on the massage table.

The beautiful technician behind her has stripped off her upper body and is using her pair of plump breasts to push oil for Yeonji. Yan Zhi only felt that his blood was surging, and the little monk under his crotch had already turned into King Kong.

This girl's breasts are not only big, but also very firm, the two grapes are hard and hard, sliding on the back muscles, it's really cool! Yan Zhi thought contentedly, fortunately, he was smart and opened up such a way of extra money, and he could earn fifty or sixty yuan a day, and more than a hundred yuan when he was lucky. Otherwise, where is it possible to come and enjoy such a refreshing beauty massage every night?

Just thinking about it, Yan Zhi suddenly felt that the beautiful technician behind him had shifted the focus of the strategy to the buttocks. Apply essential oil to your buttocks first, rub your hands for a while, and then push your big breasts again. When the grapes of the beautiful technician squeezed through his ass groove, Yanzhi felt that he was about to go crazy, and he didn't care about the next steps, so he hurriedly turned over and said, "Come on, don't bother so much, come directly!" ”

The beautiful technician grinned, she actually knew that this was a monk for a long time. After Yan Zhi patronized her a few times, because he had not been deeply involved in the temple, he was told the truth by this beautiful technician. The beautiful technician thought that the monk would be more pure when he came to push the oil, but he didn't expect it to be more anxious.

Knowing what Yan Zhi wanted, the beautiful technician poured the essential oil on Yan Zhi's high-spirited little King Kong first, then rubbed his hands hot, held the little King Kong in the middle, and gently rubbed it, Yan Zhi was suddenly so happy that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were nirvana.

"Oh, oh...... With your mouth! With your mouth! Yan Zhitian shouted shamelessly, and the beautiful technician deliberately shook her head: "Master Yanzhi, you know......"

"I understand, I understand, I'll tip, give-" Yanzhi had to send it at this time, where did he care about any money or not, anyway, he would naturally have money to send it to the door every day by guarding the small iron gate.

The beautiful technician got her wish and smiled with satisfaction...... At that moment, the door was kicked open!

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the door slammed against the wall, knocking off a piece of wall skin, and the men and women in the room were instantly petrified. The beautiful technician and Yanzhi were all confused in their minds - the police raid?

This apprentice is really impulsive...... Chen Yaotian glanced at the surname Yan, why didn't he knock on the door?

But when he looked at it, Chen Yaotian immediately felt that he should be impulsive.

I saw a bald man lying naked on a narrow bed, covered with shiny oil, and the little King Kong under his crotch was held in the mouth by a woman who was wearing a short skirt that just covered her buttocks. When Chen Yaotian looked over, the little King Kong was rapidly wilting...... Say!

Chen Yaotian was furious when he saw it, the bald man who was naked and covered in oil was not Yanzhi, who else could it be?

With a black face, Chen Yaotian walked over in two steps, and waved his hand with a big slap, which made Yanzhi wail, and along the grinning mouth, several big teeth flew out with a whirl.

When the beautiful technician saw that it was not a policeman, she immediately calmed down and quickly went to find clothes to wear. This kid is destined to be silent when he sees anything, and if he wants to say anything, he must at least get dressed.

The surname Yan blocked the door, staring at the two security guards who were led by the female manager. The two security guards are burly strong men with shaved heads, and when they come over, they will use their strength to knock off the surname Yan.

It's a pity that although the surname Yan has no eagle claws, it is not something they can deal with. Yan raised his foot and kicked the security guard in front of him in the face, and the security guard fell directly backwards and fell into a coma. This shocked another security guard, shouting at the door, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Yan Zhi was slapped in the face, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and in the panic, he didn't recognize Chen Yaotian, jumped out of bed and pulled away from the fight, and hit Chen Yaotian's face with his Tianlong Arhat Fist, which had only been practiced for decades.

"Hey! Lunge punch! ”

This kid gave himself courage, and even shouted out the tricks, only to see him move up, the center of gravity moved forward, the right foot into a right lunge, the left fist retracted and hugged the left waist, and at the same time the right fist rotated forward and rushed out with a flat fist. It's not wrong to move, but it's a pity that the momentum is too far behind, not like you want to hit someone, but like telling others not to hit yourself.

Chen Yaotian sneered, also took a lunge with his right foot, his left fist was retracted to the waist, his right fist was rotated inward, and he rushed out with a flat fist forward.

"Uhh

The two fists collided together impartially, and the fists faced the fists, Yan Zhi suddenly screamed, flew backwards, and hit the wall directly, and then rolled down when his whole arm couldn't be raised, and tears flowed.

I went and told my mother that she was a dragon monk! The beautiful technician looked at her heart and ...... cold, "You, you, you...... Who are you? "Yan Zhi has been in Tianlong Temple for decades, how can he not see that Chen Yaotian uses the same tricks as himself? He managed the vegetable garden, which was too remote, and he didn't face Chen Yaotian at all. It was because he looked at Chen Yaotian and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Chen Yaotian jumped over, then lightly and skillfully jumped over the massage table, approached Yan Zhi, who was shrinking against the wall, stepped on Yan Zhi's chest, and said with a smile full of anger: "Ami Tofu, the old man has long hair, you can't recognize it, senior nephew?" ”

As soon as he saw this signature demonic smile, Yan Zhideng was shocked and trembled and shouted: "You...... Eternal Uncle? ”

"Do you still know my uncle?" Chen Yaotian slapped Yan Zhi's bald head, leaving a red finger print, and still asked with a smile: "Senior nephew Yan Zhi, why did you come here without sleeping in the middle of the night?" ”

"Uncle Eternal Life, I, I ......" Yan Zhi didn't know how to lie for a while, and subconsciously he didn't dare to tell the truth in front of Chen Yaotian, and he didn't know how to hold back a lame reason:

"I'm here to consecrate her!"

(To be continued)