Outside the door of Yu Yilie's bedroom, several maids were guarding outside with nervous expressions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, their young master Lie was lying on the bed writhing uneasily, looking quite helpless.

But it was Ning Rushuang who rode strongly on his back, pressing his arms with one hand, no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Yu Yilie's ass was slapped hard, which was particularly harsh in the empty room.

"Shi Ke kills, don't be humiliated! You, you let me go!" Yu Yilie said with a sad and indignant face.

"Hmph, you know how powerful this girl is, right?!Say, are you wrong?Will you dare to release my pigeon next time?" Ning Rushuang raised the corners of her mouth proudly and said lightly.

“......”

"Smack!"

"You, you stinky bitch, wait until you pass the door and see how I fix you!" Yu Yilie cursed without tears.

"Yes, this girl is waiting for you at any time, but today, hehe..." Ning Rushuang said in a cold tone with a hint of a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

However, Yu Yilie's heart is bottomless, Ning Rushuang, a girl, doesn't like embroidery and flower appreciation since she was a child, but she likes to practice martial arts.

What's even more odious is that her talent for martial arts is quite high, and under the full cultivation of her father, she is now a martial artist in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

Yu Yilie understands that he can actually be said to be a scumbag in martial arts, and he can reach the middle of the day after tomorrow thanks to his strange illness.

His strange illness flared up from time to time, and although it was as uncomfortable as burning his body in flames, he could feel that his physique was improving little by little.

However, when Xiuwei wanted to catch up with the tigress on his back, he didn't know what year and month it was.

After a stick of incense, Yu Yilie was already exhausted from torture, but the tigress on his back seemed to have just warmed up.

"Help! Qiulan, save me!"

"Hmph, the old lady has found a good match before you pass the door?"

"Slap" was another ecstatic slap on Yilie's numb buttocks.

The repeated scene made Yu Yilie feel that his consciousness was almost blurred, and at the same time, he felt more and more weak and uncomfortable.

"It's not good, dead girl, my strange illness is about to attack, let me go. Yu Yilie was startled and hurriedly urged Ning Rushuang to let go of herself.

"Unless you admit your mistake!"

Yu Yilie was willing to admit his mistake, and was about to refute her, but his head rose, and a scorching torrent drowned him like a tide.

"Ahh

The next moment, I saw him holding his head in both hands, constantly rolling on the bed, his handsome face became distorted at the moment, and he kept humming.

Rao is his reincarnation, both in heart and willpower, far beyond his peers, but this strange disease still makes him miserable.

When he had his first seizure at the age of six, Yu Yilie was almost killed by the heat that gushed out of his head, and that time he was in a coma for three days and three nights before waking up.

In the past few years, with the improvement of his cultivation, he was gradually able to hold on for about half an hour, and Yu Yilie found that the longer he could persevere, the greater the benefits to his body.

"You, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, come on!!" Ning Rushuang looked at Yu Yilie, who was in great pain beside her, at a loss.

The door was suddenly opened, and Qiu Lan rushed forward anxiously, and when she saw the young master's painful appearance, she knew that something was wrong.

At this time, several other maids also came one after another, gathered around the bed at a loss.

"Hurry up and inform the housekeeper Baili to prepare the carriage! Send the young master to Sanssouci Villa immediately!" Qiulan's face tightened, and she quickly instructed the sisters who were at a loss.

"I, I'll go too!" Ning Rushuang said apologetically.

"Miss Ning, I'm afraid the young master doesn't want to see you. Qiulan glanced at her lightly and said expressionlessly.

.“ Hmph, I'm not going to go rare!" Ning Rushuang said in shame, and left with her sleeves up.

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The next night, in a manor more than 20 miles away from Golden Scale City, Yu Yilie was sitting naked in a hot spring pool that was about a foot wide, cultivating with a steady breath.

This is the highest point of the mountain villa, this hot spring flows all year round, and Yu Yilie also accidentally found that this place can alleviate his strange illness.

The manor is built on the mountain, covering an area of dozens of acres, with no less than 100 houses, and there is a huge martial arts training ground in the center.

At this time, Yu Yilie was running the sixth layer of the Red Flame Gong with all his might, silently feeling the heat flow that was gradually fading, and Yu Yilie breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

The Red Flame Gong is divided into eighteen layers, and if you break through the first three layers, you can reach the peak of the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and his cultivation is stuck at the peak of the middle day after tomorrow.

The Red Flame Technique was the foundation of the Red Flame Legion, if it wasn't for Zhu Yunxuan teaching it to him privately, no matter how much money he spent, he wouldn't be able to get this kind of top-notch technique.

After each strange illness attacked, he clearly felt that the cultivation of the Red Flame Gong was twice as effective with half the effort, and the true qi was rapidly moving in the veins and veins, growing stronger.

Yu Yilie naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and his mind controlled the continuous operation of the true qi, impacting the bottleneck of the late stage of the day after tomorrow.

With a "boom", Yu Yilie only felt that the crazy True Qi suddenly rushed open a new world, and at the same time, the True Qi condensed a lot, and the dantian expanded several times.

"It's done!" Yu Yilie was overjoyed.

Slowly opening his eyes, feeling the soaring strength, he couldn't help but clench his fists, as if to make that crazy girl look good!

Yu Yilie pressed the joy of resisting the breakthrough just now, stabilized his mind again, continued to run the seventh layer of the Red Flame Gong, and condensed his true qi to stabilize his cultivation.

In the bottom of his heart, in fact, there has always been an unknown secret, his soul does not belong to this world, but was inexplicably brought here by a fiery red jade pendant.

There are legendary martial arts, powerful beasts, and even legends of immortals!

He always felt that the piece of fire jade that brought him to this world was quite extraordinary, and it was actually hidden in his head, but it had stayed in his mind for more than ten years.

Except for an irregular outbreak of heat flow to improve his body, there was no other effect, which made Yu Yilie quite helpless.

Only he understood that the root of the strange disease actually came from the fire jade hiding in the depths of his head.

But he doesn't say it to people stupidly, and others will either call him stupid or have his head knocked open for verification.

There was no word all night, and it wasn't until the sky was getting brighter that Yu Yilie stopped cultivating.

After stepping out of the hot spring pool and getting dressed, he opened the door, and Qiulan was already waiting here.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Qiulan said as she looked at him with concern.

"Hehe, it's okay, although my strange illness is extremely uncomfortable when it attacks, it has twice the effect on cultivating martial arts. This time, he was lucky enough to break through the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and he didn't suffer in vain. Yu Yilie said with emotion.

Although Qiulan doesn't know martial arts, she is also happy for the young master in her heart, and she believes that the young master's strange illness will be completely cured one day sooner or later.

"Let's go, let's go and see if Master Long is urging people to practice martial arts in the martial arts training ground again, I haven't come here to hone my martial arts skills for a long time recently, my hands are really itchy!" Yu Yilie clenched his fists, feeling the greatly increased strength, and couldn't help but say with a little excitement.

Qiu Lan naturally did not object, and quietly followed him towards the martial arts training ground.

The son of the dragon master, Zu Renmad, grew up with the young master since he was a child and practiced martial arts together. However, when he was a child, the young master's talent for practicing martial arts was really miserable, although he never lost, he didn't seem to win.

This villa was built by the young master at a huge cost, but on the surface, it belonged to the martial artist Zu Conglong he hired.

He was in charge of all the servants in Sanssouci Villa, as well as some of the tenants in the vicinity.

Along the way, he met several servants who respectfully saluted Yilie, obviously understanding that he was the real owner of the villa.

Soon, the two came to an open square.

At this time, the morning sun was rising, and the thick fog in the mountains began to recede, and a tall middle-aged man could be seen with his back to them from afar.

And in the middle of the martial arts training ground, a burly teenager was practicing marksmanship, the young man's resolute face revealed a touch of helplessness, obviously forced by his father to get up early in the morning to practice.

When Yu Yilie walked to them about three feet inside, the middle-aged man seemed to notice it and couldn't help but turn to look at them.

"Young Master, you're here. Hey, young master, have you broken through?" The middle-aged man had a Chinese face, and was respectfully saluting Yi Lie at this time, and asked in surprise.

"Well, Dragon Master, the blessing of the strange disease. Yu Yilie said lightly.

"That kid is too ignorant, and he is still practicing martial arts there, so I asked him to come over and meet the young master. Zu Conglong caught a glimpse of the stinky boy peeking at this side while practicing martial arts carelessly, and couldn't help frowning and said.

"It's okay, I was just trying to see how the maniac's martial arts were progressing, and it just so happened that I had broken through the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and my hands were itchy. Yu Yilie waved his hand and said, but his eyes looked at the ancestor crazy.

I saw him tap the ground with his toes, quickly leap towards the center of the martial arts training ground, and at the same time punch the ancestor man's chest.

The burly young man quickly put away the gun and threw it back, accurately inserted the spear into the weapon rack, his eyes showed excitement, and he stepped out, and his fist collided with Yu Yilie.

Yu Yilie's body in mid-air froze, obviously in terms of strength, even if he broke through the late stage of the day after tomorrow, he was slightly inferior to the ancestor maniac.

However, he was not discouraged, and with the help of his strength, he jumped backwards and landed on the ground, and an ancestor madman who swept through thousands of troops forced back and quickly rushed towards him, and at the same time swung his fist at him again.

In a hurry, the ancestor immediately clasped his hands into fists and crossed his block, and then dived and grabbed him. Where was Yu Yilie willing to be caught by this guy, and as soon as his body turned, he used light skills to avoid it.

The ancestor frantically turned around helplessly to defend against the young master's sneak attack, but the young master's cultivation and martial arts were not very good, but the light skills were practiced so that he was superb, and he almost reached the subtle realm that his father said.

This feeling of power and nowhere to use made him quite depressed, and the ancestor's crazy eyes rolled, revealing a trace of cunning, pretending not to notice the young master's sneak attack from behind, and his body remained motionless.

However, his hands were secretly lucky, waiting for the young master to approach. Yu Yilie couldn't help but wonder a little when he looked at the motionless ancestor, but he had to send a fist to his back.

But at this moment, the ancestor turned around violently and hugged him, no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

"Haha, young master, you can't run away now. The ancestor laughed wildly, completely oblivious to how ambiguous and strange the posture of the two of them was at this time.

"Your uncle, let me go! Your young master doesn't have that kind of fetish!" Yu Yilie said helplessly.