Chapter 779: Secret Stronghold
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Chapter 779 Secret Stronghold
Night is the prime time of the entertainment industry, and Qin Hao naturally won't let it go. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info And Dugu Feng got the "Master Lonely World Blood Divine Palm" taught by Qin Hao, and the name of the palm method was naturally secretly despised and complained by Miss Feng, and she was also very excited, so she turned passive into active, and took Qin Hao around very enthusiastically to search.
In this way, the two of them kept wandering around Luoyang City until the early morning of the next day. It wasn't until the sky was bright and even the most dedicated Qinglou was closed, that Qin Hao returned to the accommodation that Dugufeng had prepared for him.
This is a small courtyard, although the decoration is simple, but the living facilities are readily available. There is even a well, so it's easy to live in.
It's just that the simple appearance of this small courtyard is not commensurate with the fact that the bedrooms in the house are very elegant and sophisticated. The bedding is luxurious, with a dressing table in front of the bed and a Persian carpet on the floor. The pink sheets and quilt covers, as well as the fresh fragrance in the room, all indicate that this room was originally the residence of the daughter's family.
"This, this, this is someone's secret stronghold. Dugu Feng's little face was slightly red, his eyes wandered around, and his tongue was a little knotted when he spoke, "People, people have, sometimes, I don't want to listen to those people at home, so I come here to hide for a night." You, you know, there are many people in the family, and there are many troubles. ”
"Well, understood. Qin Hao walked to the bed, jumped to the top, threw himself on the bed, buried his face in the fragrant and soft big bed, squinted his eyes slightly, and said a little tiredly: "Thank you Miss Feng today." But after a day and a night in the city, you are also tired. Go back and rest. Afternoon...... Call me again...... Help me when I go out...... Close the door, thank you ......"
When Qin Hao threw himself on the bed where only she had slept and still had her body fragrance, Dugufeng's heart jumped inexplicably. When the two were arguing on the boat that day, he was holding her legs tightly, her bald head against her lower abdomen, and the strange scene between her mouth and nose and legs resurfaced in front of her eyes.
"Monk Lai!Monk Se!" Dugu Feng secretly sighed in his heart: "Obviously, his martial arts are so high that he is still playing scoundrels with others, he clearly wants to take advantage of others and bully others!"
If Qin Hao knew her thoughts, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing. God is pitiful, he can just be beaten, this projection body is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and the body reaction can't keep up with the speed of the master's shot. He just can't hide if he wants to, he can really only play scoundrel with grappling.
Dugu Feng didn't know the details of Qin Hao, and wishfully imagined him as a demon in the liar realm and the super master realm. Thinking about it, the strange taste of the day unconsciously rose again, making her ears hot and flustered.
She hurriedly lowered her eyes, suppressed her fluttering thoughts, and listened to Qin Hao silently at the same time. As he listened, his voice lowered. After a few moments, it will be inaudible.
After waiting for a while and not being able to hear Qin Hao's voice, Dugu Feng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Qin Hao quickly. This glance suddenly made her feel bitter for a while: the monk didn't take off his shoes, just spread his limbs and threw himself on the bed in a large shape, letting out bursts of even snorting, and it turned out that he had already fallen asleep.
"Dirty ghost! lazy ghost!" Dugu Feng gritted his teeth hatefully, his little hand was clenched into a fist and waved it twice, he wanted to leave, but only half of his body turned around, he stopped suddenly, walked to the side of the bed with silent steps.
She looked at Qin Hao for a while, puffed out her cheeks, and muttered: "People don't want to take care of you, they are afraid that you will stain the sheets......" As she spoke, she bent down and removed the shoes for Qin Hao. He lifted him onto the bed, changed him from prone to supine, and then gently covered him with the quilt.
When she fiddled with Qin Hao, Qin Hao didn't realize it, she only snorted and fell asleep, letting her do it.
"Hmph, sleep like a dead man, if someone comes in and sneaks in, keep your bald head and move. Dugu Feng spit at Qin Hao and made a grimace, and slashed twice on his neck with a knife in his hand, making a head-cutting action, and then smiled silently with satisfaction, and walked to the door with the attitude of a winner.
Before going out, she glanced back at Qin Hao, who was sleeping like a pig, and couldn't help feeling a little lost: "This lustful monk coerced and enticed people to accompany him to visit the Qinglou for a day and a night, and he lost face by harming others." Giving him a secret stronghold, he refused to say even a few more words, so he left others to fall asleep by himself, without any grace at all. If you don't send people out, you don't say anything, but you want me to close the door for you. I thought that if I passed on a set of palms with a particularly stupid name, even if I sent someone, it was really wronged, and I don't know what I owed him in my previous life......"
With this kind of inexplicable resentment, the little phoenix of the Dugu family gently closed the door with her backhand, and walked out gently in the faint morning light.
Not long after Dugu Feng left, two people climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped into the courtyard.
The two men were a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a white robe and was about forty years old. He is long, handsome and dashing, with gray temples, like a scribe and a poet who has read all the vicissitudes of life.
Next to the man is a beautiful girl in her twenties. The pretty face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, and there is a touch of shyness in the big eyes, but it reveals a bit of ripple. Her bumpy figure gives people a feeling of weakness and moving, as soft and helpless as the willows on the bank of Luoshui.
The two entered the courtyard, looked at each other and smiled, walked directly to the front of the house, pushed the door and entered. After entering the house, the two listened for a moment, and then followed the even snort to find the bedroom.
"Uncle Shi, is that person really sleeping or fake sleeping?" In front of the bedroom door, the girl's voice condensed into a bunch and reached the man's ears.
"What about real sleep, what about fake sleep?" The man smiled disapprerovingly, and he didn't use the method of voice transmission, so he said so naturally: "You and my uncle and nephew join forces, and the three great grandmasters can also fight, so why should you be afraid of a young monk?"
He reached out and pushed the door open and walked straight inside with his hands behind his back. The girl did not hesitate and entered after the man.
Bypassing the screen, the sleeping monk fell into their sights.
"Are you really still sleeping?" Looking at the monk covered with a pink quilt on the bed, the girl's voice was a little surprised: "Don't you understand martial arts?"
The man frowned and shook his head: "No, the little phoenix of the Dugu family is very proud, and she has no real skills, how can she be willing to accompany her to visit the Qinglou?
As he spoke, the man slowly paced to the bed with some caution. Seeing that the monk was still asleep, the man's right hand quickly poked out, and he pointed to the monk with two fingers in the middle of the food and pointed to the monk's "human acupoint".