Ma Wanda removed the two pairs of pink arms holding him and sat up from the big bed.

His gaze slowly swept over the two youthful, delicate and bumpy bodies, he smiled, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the two treasures one by one and rubbed them slowly.

The two women groaned and woke up. They hurriedly sat up and said coquettishly, "Master, the slave family is waiting for you to change your clothes." ”

Under the attentive and meticulous service of the two women, Ma Wanda wore it without moving his fingers. Walking out of the house, he came to a corner pavilion facing the Wolong River, he sat cross-legged on a futon woven of phoenix tail grass on the side of the coffee table, and ordered: "Come to a pot of 'Zhu Po Ling Tea'." ”

A moment later, a steaming pot of spiritual tea was served.

Ma Wanda drank a cup of piping hot spiritual tea in one gulp, looked towards the courtyard compound on the top of the mountain, and muttered, "When will I be able to move into the courtyard of the courtyard, uncle?"

The woman in red who was waiting next to her smiled: "Master, isn't life very good now?"

Ma Wanda put down the jade cup in his hand, glanced at the woman, and said, "Well, this day is very good, hehe, very good, very good!" secretly said in his heart: "Hehe, your family must have gone to the underworld, of course you will have a good life with your uncle." ...... The eldest brother is still very thoughtful, and every once in a while he sends himself two young and beautiful women. ”

He thought again: "As the Torture Hall Incense Master, although I have obtained some resources to support my cultivation, how can I compare to the resources that the Sect Master has?

Tapping his fingers lightly on the coffee table, he thought for a moment and said, "Go and call Senior Brother Cheng." "Deacon Chen is the second deacon of the torture hall, and he is also the camp leader of the patrol camp in Wolong City.

Less than a pillar of incense, Deacon Cheng's voice came from the gate of the courtyard: "Senior brother, senior brother Cheng Wugui begged to see." ”

After entering the courtyard and taking a seat, Ma Wanda said: "Senior Brother Cheng, it seems that the income of the patrol camp has been a little small recently? Wolong City is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more prosperous, but the monthly income of your patrol camp is only 250,000 spirit stones, which is pitiful!"

Deacon Cheng bounced up like a javelin, and said with a bitter face: "Senior brother, the patrol camp is only in debt to the security of Wolong City, and there is no fixed means of collecting spirit stones, so you can only get some spirit stones by turning into Qinglou gambling houses like 'Qianjiao Building' and 'God of Wealth Fang'. Moreover, senior brother, you also know that these 'Qianjiao Building' and 'God of Wealth Fang' are all behind them, and they can't turn too many spirit stones into ......."

"Hmph! Chen Yingzheng-" Ma Wanda dragged out a long tail note: "Who are you fooling? The deacons of your patrol camp all have moon money in these Qinglou gambling houses, isn't it? The monthly money that the 'God of Wealth Fang' gave you is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, isn't it? Your patrol camp also charges the store for fire prevention, anti-theft, and waterproofing, isn't it? The 'Lu Shi Dan Shop' of the main family of Dantang Lu Xiang alone has to pay this fee of 200 spirit stones in a month, and you said that there are thousands of shops of all sizes in Wolong City, how much do you get from patrolling and arresting them?"

Deacon Cheng broke out in a cold sweat on his face and said: "Senior brother, senior brother, it's like this, like this - although there are many shops in Wolong City, there are few big shops like 'Lu's Danpu', and those fireproof, anti-theft, and waterproof fees can't actually be charged much a month, and they won't exceed 300,000 spirit stones. ”

Seeing that Ma Wanda's face was cold, he hurriedly said, "Senior brother, that month's income is 300,000...... How about thirty-five spirit stones?"

Ma Wanda's face relaxed, and said, "Four hundred thousand spirit stones per month!" Seeing Deacon Cheng's bitter face, he comforted again: "Senior brother, you know, the position of the patrol camp can be stared at by many people, such as the third, fourth, and fifth deacons of the courtyard guard, their cultivation has four or five grades of entry, which is not worse than your fourth rank of entry, why can you be the position of this camp?"

Deacon Cheng said: "That's Senior Brother, you lifted me, Senior Brother, I remember it." But...... But...... If 400,000 spirit stones are handed over in a month, the deacons of our patrol camp will probably not be able to open the pot at home. Seeing Ma Wanda's wooden face, he said: "Senior brother, my wife Gillian has a recurrence of her old injury, and I ask my senior brother to help her heal." ”

Ma Wanda's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, that's it, senior brother and I are free tonight, your wife will come tonight." ”

After a few more small talks, Deacon Chen left.

Ma Wanda looked at the Wolong River at the foot of the mountain in the distance, which was like Bai Lian, and was in a good mood, took a sip of spiritual tea, and sang: "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, spend a full moon, uncle, I-I-I-am going to steal-steal--"

Singing happily, the disciple guarding the gate of the courtyard shouted: "Master, Uncle Ma Fanhua is almost here." ”

Ma Wanda was stunned and said with a smile: "Got it." Secretly said: "The third sister of Fanhua is back, that Liang Feng and Liang Zhenyuan have turned into ashes, haha, haha!" and thought: "Why is it that only the fifth sister Fanhua came, why didn't the seventh brother Wanhong come together?...... By the way, they are afraid that they will attract attention together. ”

Ma Fanhua's face turned pale, and she said hello and rushed into the house.

Ma Wanda was very strange, and followed into the house with a jade tea cup in his hand, and said, "Third sister, what's wrong? Did you fail the mission and didn't kill that person? Or did you not go through that rest point?" and said: "It's okay, if you don't kill it, you won't kill it, and next time you will find a chance." ”

Ma Fanhua's whole body trembled slightly, and she shouted: "Both of them are dead, both are dead!

"What, who are the two of them?" Ma Wanda's face was full of surprise.

"Wan Hong and Qianshi, both of them are dead!

With a "snap", the jade teacup in his hand fell to the ground and fell into several petals—Ma Wanda looked at Ma Fanhua in a daze, and muttered: "How is it possible? How is it possible? That Liang Feng only has the cultivation of the first grade of the Dao, how can he kill Qianshi and Wan Hong, who are the third grade of the Dao, with one move?"

Ma Fanhua endured the fear that emerged from the bottom of her heart, and said: "It's not Liang Feng, it's a man in a cloak and brocade robe—at that time, Wan Jun and Qianshi were ambushed to the east of the rest point, and I was on the west side of the rest point, some distance from Wan Jun and the two of them, thinking about sealing the escape route of that person." ”

"When a slow red light flew from the sky, we all thought that the man must have come—the other seven deacons had already passed in front of him, but the man had not yet passed. ”

"The wind boat had just landed, and I saw Wan Hong and Qianshi lurking forward from a distance, attacking. But, but—it wasn't Liang Feng's guy on the stormy boat, it was a man with a cloak and a brocade robe, that man...... That person can use two medium-grade magic weapons at the same time, one blue and one green. The blue and green magic weapons attacked Wan Hong at the same time, and with one blow, Wan Jun ...... He...... And his head flew out—"

"A thousand stones...... He seemed stunned, and his head was cut off by the swirling green light magic weapon—"

"I ...... I...... Yushu made a sharp U-turn and ran away with all his might, only to pick up a life and come back. Speaking of the situation at that time, Ma Fanhua was still trembling slightly, frightened, and there was a slight chill around her neck, as if the blue and green magic weapons were about to fly to her neck.

Ma Wanda's face was hideous, and he said in a low voice: "That rest point is remote and aura-barren, and there are not even a few demon beasts in the early stage of Peiyuan nearby, how could they meet that brocade-robed man? How could Wan Jun and the two of them attack without sensing the cultivation of the newcomer? Did the brocade-robed man see what he looked like?"

Ma Fanhua said: "...... The man was wearing a cloak, his appearance was not clear, and his figure was ...... Stature...... It seems to be similar to Qianhao. She couldn't remember what the brocade-robed man looked like.

"My son Qianhao is dead, and the seventh brother Wan Hong is also dead! My Ma family has broken two pillars!" Ma Wanda was sad and a little frightened in his heart - the brocade robe man could kill the seventh brother Wan Hong who entered the third grade of the Tao with one blow, no matter how bad his cultivation is, it will not be much worse than him who has entered the sixth grade of the Dao, if such a person intends to target the Ma family, then the Ma family will be in big trouble.

He scurried up and down the house, his head steaming with fog and a fierce wind. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly - two footprints appeared on the hard and smooth steel and jade ground, and asked in a deep voice: "Fifth sister, do you say that the brocade-robed man is likely to be disguised by Liang Feng?" In this case, then the inexplicable appearance of the brocade-robed man in that remote and abnormal rest point can be explained, so it can also be explained by the ambush of Wan Hong Qianhao, who was relatively close, that they sensed the other party's spiritual pressure and each person's unique spiritual power fluctuation method, so they immediately launched an attack.

Ma Fanhua shook her head and said, "Third brother, do you think that Liang Feng can advance from Peiyuan Nine Rank to the Fifth or Sixth Rank of Entering the Dao in less than nine years?" When he came out of the secret realm, Liang Feng was definitely Peiyuan nine ranks, there was no doubt about it, and from the last secret realm trial to now, it was definitely less than nine years, which is also undoubted.

Ma Wanda said: "It's impossible! Even if he is the grandson of the Heavenly Spirit Root qualification of the Sect Master of the Shenmu Sect, he has a very suitable heaven-level high-grade exercises, and countless high-grade elixirs and elixirs, he will not be able to advance to the fifth or sixth grade of the Dao in nine years!"

"It's not Liang Feng, so where did that brocade-robed man come from?" Ma Wanda was entangled.

After being silent for a moment, Ma Fanhua said: "Third brother, didn't you give those deacons a task jade card?" Consume some spiritual power and five-colored spirit stones, and use the magic weapon of the torture hall 'Chasing Essence Mirror' to see if Liang Feng is near Lingant Mountain." ”

Ma Wanda said: "Yes, the deacons who are not in Lingant Mountain are suspicious, but if they are here, it can't be said that those deacons are not suspicious." Except for those who Liang Feng determined that the time was too short to cultivate to the fifth or sixth rank of the Dao, those deacons who stopped for more than ten to thirty or forty years in the early stage of the Dao were all suspicious. ”

Ma Fanhua said: "Yes! I heard that there are treasures that can hide up to three grades of cultivation, and those deacons may want to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers." ”