Chapter 227: Martial Arts Grandmaster?
"Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
The old woman was thrown out by Gonggong Cao, and her face changed dramatically in an instant.
She couldn't have imagined that a swinger could have a martial arts master as a bodyguard.
At that moment, she already knew that things must not be simple.
But Father-in-law Cao restrained her and didn't give her the slightest chance to get out at all.
"Little lady, your nurse won't get in the way of you and me. Let's have some fun. ”
Xu Jing smiled and pounced on the young woman.
The woman's face was like frost, and she blurted out only three words: "Dengzi!" ”
As she spoke, the woman had already pulled out a soft sword from her waist and stabbed straight at Xu Jing's chest.
This is not the slightest intention to keep his hand, it is clearly to pierce Xu Jing.
"Tsk, such a good girl, why do you learn to dance with knives and guns?"
Li Heng pressed the woman's hand, snatched the sword in his hand, put his face on the woman's cheek and sniffed lightly, and an exotic fragrance came to his nose.
"Cheap!"
The woman's already cold face became more and more ugly.
She didn't expect that in this capital, there was a disciple who suddenly appeared, and he actually had the strength of a seven-rank martial artist.
In the whole world, the number of seven-rank martial artists is very small, and there are not even a thousand people when they are full.
But here, she met a person who was extremely disgusting.
"Let go of me!"
The woman wanted to forcibly break free from Xu Jing's hands, but was grabbed by Xu Jing's backhand and dragged into her arms.
At this moment, Xu Jing had the opportunity to carefully look at the person in front of him.
The woman's appearance is excellent, and she is very similar to the actress named Gu Li seen in her previous life.
It's just that between the exotic eyebrows and eyes, it adds a bit of charm.
Even in front of Concubine Xiao, Jiang Ni and others, it is not inferior at all.
"Let go of me!"
The woman was held in Xu Jing's arms, and she was so angry that she opened her mouth to bite Xu Jing's arm.
"How can a girl learn to be a dog?"
Xu Jing easily avoided it, but pinched the woman's buttocks hard through the clothes.
"You!"
Xu Jing's more and more prodigal behavior made the woman's magnificent mountain rise and fall.
"Wow, that's a big mountain!"
Xu Jing pretended to be surprised, pointed at her crisp breasts and shouted.
was so angry that the woman couldn't wait to cut Xu Jing with a thousand knives.
"Huh! I praise you, why do you still have to do it! ”
After a short breath, the woman swung her soft sword again and stabbed at Xu Jing.
was avoided by Xu Jing again, and completely dodged the soft sword with his backhand and threw it out of the window.
"Who the hell are you?"
Even if the woman was sluggish, she could react, and the person in front of her was by no means as simple as an ordinary disciple.
Nine times out of ten, he is a son from a noble background.
"What do I want to do, the little lady doesn't know yet?"
Xu Jing chuckled and pressed the woman's hands to push her down on the bed, the tip of her nose brushing her cheeks.
"Turn me over!"
It was the first time for a woman to be approached by a man like this, and the two of them turned slightly red and shouted again and again.
"Huh! I haven't done anything yet, so why shout? If the brocade guard called, the girl would be in big trouble. ”
Xu Jing said with a smile as if he was staring at the woman.
The woman instantly understood that the person in front of her was indeed not simple.
Even, it is very likely that they know their identity.
"Who the hell are you, Jinyiwei? Or is it the commander of the forbidden army? ”
The woman looked vigilantly at the man in front of her, who couldn't guess his identity at all.
"Now, I'm in control, and it's up to me to ask. What is your name. Who is your father? ”
Xu Jing smiled at the woman and asked.
"Fang Ling, I've already told you the name, don't let me go yet."
Fang Ling said expressionlessly.
"Fang Ling? It's a good name, but who is your father? ”
Xu Jing continued to ask.
Fang Ling turned a deaf ear and stared at Xu Jing.
"What? Really when I don't dare to do anything to you? ”
Xu Jing sneered, his hand had already swiped between Fang Ling's arms, and grabbed her chest.
"You dare?"
Fang Ling's face changed slightly, and he looked at Xu Jing viciously, like a hungry wolf.
"Give you another chance, to say or not to say?"
Xu Jing's tone raised several degrees, and his other hand was placed on the silk thread of Fang Ling's coat.
As long as Xu Jing exerts a little force, the coat on Fang Ling's body will be completely peeled off by Xu Jing.
"What are you waiting for?"
Fang Ling panicked, no one had ever dared to treat her like this.
Now that she is being pressed by Xu Jing like this, she is almost crazy.
"What do I want to do? I should have asked what the Manichaeans wanted to do! ”
"Several times I have made waves in Daqian, but I really think that there is no one in Daqian?"
Xu Jing's voice was lowered and whispered in Fang Ling's ear.
These words made Fang Ling feel cold, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
The person in front of him does know who he is!
"Who are you waiting for, Jinyiwei? Or the Forbidden Army? As long as you let me go, I can give you countless gold and silver! ”
Fang Ling calmed down, stared at Xu Jing's eyes calmly and said.
"If you want more, like military exploits? Capture Manichaeism? Miss Ben can give it to you as well. ”
"As long as you let me go now."
Fang Ling looked at Xu Jing tentatively and said.
It's a pity that in Xu Jing's eyes, she didn't see the slightest wave.
Obviously, Xu Jing is not interested in this.
"What do you want waiting?"
Fang Ling was a little frustrated, she looked at Xu Jing helplessly and asked.
"It's simple, I want you."
Xu Jing continued expressionlessly: "Finally, I will give you three breaths." ”
"One!"
Listening to Xu Jing begin to count down, Fang Ling's whole body shook like a sieve.
"As long as you do anything to me, my father will never let you go!"
Fang Ling shouted loudly, kicking his feet around the bed, trying to kick Xu Jing away.
It's a pity that she was suppressed by Xu Jing, where did she have extra strength, so she could only watch Xu Jing continue to count down.
"Three!"
When Xu Jing read the last number, his hand gently opened the silk thread.
Fang Ling's first coat was torn apart by Xu Jing and scattered on the side of the bed.
Fang Ling's figure, which was already concave and convex, was more intuitively displayed in front of Xu Jing.
"Don't look at it!"
Fang Ling glared at Xu Jing with resentment on his face and scolded angrily.
"Give you three more breaths, and if you don't say anything, take off another one."
Xu Jing was expressionless and continued to threaten Fang Ling.
But the two stopped talking and looked at each other, as if they wanted to kill each other with their eyes.
In just a dozen breaths, the clothes on Fang Ling's body had been stripped away by Xu Jing, and only a piece of obscene clothing was left that barely covered the last forbidden place.
"Take off this one, and you'll have nothing else to hide."
Xu Jing reminded Fang Ling like an announcement.
"Bastard, disciple, you don't want to die......."
Fang Ling scolded all the foul language he knew.
Xu Jing was still unmoved, but leaned forward and pressed on Fang Ling.
This is followed by a tangy aroma and indescribable softness.
With Fang Ling's size, Xu Jing felt it for the first time.
Compared with Concubine Xiao and the others, Fang Ling's weight seems to be more worthy of Xu Jing's heart.
"You! No! ”
Fang Ling only felt a feeling coming from his crisp chest, and his whole body was as crisp and numb as if he had been electrocuted, and shouted again and again.