In terms of power, he is now the master of a sect, and it is also the envy of all the men in the entire Baohua Mansion who is above ten thousand people

In terms of force, he is not only a martial artist who has played the title of 'Peerless Hegemony Boxing', but also a generation of fierce men who have trained the legendary 'Golden Bell Jar'. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you want to talk about beauty, he is now married to the most beautiful pearl in the entire Baohua Mansion, the eldest lady of the royal family of Tianque City.

You have the honor, force, and wife that a man should have in his life, and what else is there to be sad about.

"Could it be that it is hurt by love", Scar looked at the somewhat haggard sect master, rubbing his chin and thinking carefully.

Thinking of the 'love' scar, he suddenly thought that there was a beautiful bubbling beauty in blue clothes in the Zhike Pavilion today, and when he saw that Sect Master Yang was still sleeping, he handed over a letter to himself, saying that he would give it to him as soon as Sect Master Yang woke up.

"My mother-in-law" Scar smacked his tongue, this young sect master's talent for hooking up with women is really fierce! Just last night when he went out for a banquet and had a drink, he would immediately attract a beautiful woman who was 'I see pity'.

Scar is now admired in addition to admiration, our sect master is not very old, and the appearance of the five big and three rough is not handsome, is it possible that women now like rough types of men, he thought of this possibility.

"Sect Master, a girl asked me to hand you a letter this morning," Scar pulled out the envelope from his bosom that seemed ambiguous to him.

"Handed it over to me?" Yang Qing took the yellow envelope from Scar's hand in confusion, he had neither a fellow nor a confidant in Feilong Mansion, how could someone still send a letter over.

"Could it be a beauty mole?" Yang Qing thought of this possibility, and immediately poked open the seal in a hurry, and took out a white letterhead from it and read it carefully.

'Yang Lang personally opened: Although there are thousands of words in the chest, but I can't tell a single word in the pen, please gather in the afternoon in the Wuyi Lane 'Pinhuaju', if you can be in person, you are not very grateful - Lu Yanyan'.

"What's wrong?" Scar asked suspiciously when he saw Yang Qing's joy when he first took the envelope, and then changed to the calm after reading the letterhead.

"It's nothing" Yang Qing prevaricated back casually, what kind of medicine is the beauty mole selling in the gourd now, a while wind, a moment of rain, do you treat me as a monkey?

Although this letter is only a few short paragraphs, you can deeply feel a kind of entanglement called 'infatuation' between the lines, how can the passion in the fire without love be written.

But from Lu Yanyan's performance last night, it can be seen that she completely interpreted the flower girl's 'ruthlessness' to the fullest.

Yang Qing was a little confused, 'Women are really natural actors', and taking on various roles can make people believe it.

"Where is Wuyi Lane?" Yang Qing raised his head and asked Scar, no matter what, in the deepest part of his soul, he still wanted to meet this former 'comrade-in-arms', and he even had a little anticipation and excitement in his heart.

"I'm a modern person with quality", Yang Qing took a deep breath, trying to suppress the restlessness and joy in his heart.

Lu Yanyan was ruthless to him, and Yang Qing was sad and disappointed. But once he was entangled again, he now had a little headache, but he promised Wang Chan not to mess around outside.

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Wuyi Lane is also famous in the entire Feilong Mansion, from the old coffin that is about to be put into the ground, to the small child who is waiting to be breastfed, who doesn't know, who doesn't know.

As for why it is famous, it is not because it is the number one gold cave in the entire Feilong Mansion, and it enjoys the nickname of 'the daughter is scattered and returns'.

The good thing to say is that it is the same as the Shili Flower River in Baohua Mansion, where there are all kinds of Yaozhai brothels, and it is a place to spend money to roll sheets.

Yang Qing was wrapped in a cloak, his head bowed deeply, there was no way that he needed to pay attention to the influence as a public figure, he sneakily looked left and right to see where the 'Pinhuaju' was.

In order to be able to get together with the beauty mole, he was ruthless this time. The reason is nothing other than that, from today onwards, it will be the day for the disciples of each academy to compete.

Although Yang Qing was not optimistic about the three young seedlings he brought over from Baohua Mansion that were more harmless than virgins, the basic etiquette of accompanying his disciples to participate in the competition as a sect master still had to be there.

Yang Qing was also entangled for a while, just a few breaths, and then he called all the disciples who participated in the competition over and solemnly instructed them, "You also know the recent situation of the Martial Sect, so when it is your turn to compete, just admit defeat." “

Of course, those disciples were angry, as a martial cultivator, if they didn't fight, they would be humiliated for a lifetime, but this Yang Sect Master's later words of departure moved them to tears.

"I don't want anything to happen to you, I'll bring you back as you brought you from Baohua Mansion intact. “

Half of Yang Qing fled to see Xiao San in the afternoon, and half of Ling was also really thinking about these disciples, except for the disciples of Qingxia Mansion and Daxing Mansion in the six mansions in Jiangnan, they would show mercy to their subordinates.

The other disciples of the three mansions competed with this group of little young seedlings of the Chaoge Academy Palace Martial Sect, and they really wanted to do whatever they wanted, and if they didn't die to rectify it, they were really sorry for the word 'martial cultivation'.

Once the cultivation reaches the level of transformation or the realm, the protection of the soft armor suit is no longer useful. At the beginning of the Baohua Mansion Eagle Competition, the disciples of the Tianque City Wang family, who played on the first day of the Northwest Division, were directly killed by the opponent, and they were sad and angry.

That disciple of the Wang family was wearing a protective suit, but in the face of the thunderbolt sword qi of the white-clothed divine sword, it was a bit of a mantis arm as a car.

"I'm for your good" Yang Qing gave himself a very heavy comfort, walking in the Wuyi Alley, looking at the flower girls who were constantly swaggering by, dragging their swaying figures, and dressed up in bewitching clothes, he retracted his gaze unwillingly and swallowed greedily.

This can't be blamed on Yang Qing, since he ate the fairy mole of the beauty mole, he has never experienced the joy of fish and water again. It's okay if you haven't tasted the opium of beauty, but once you know the taste of the marrow, it is difficult to forget that taste for the rest of your life, and I remember it every night.

Yang Qing turned around and finally saw the red brick and blue tile 'Pinhuaju' at the end of the alley, but it was not as fat and powdery as other Yao villages, and Pinhuaju looked very elegant and quiet from the outside.

Yang Qingzhu hesitated for a while in front of the door of 'Pinhuaju', and the hall was empty.

Probably because of the daytime, men are rarely seen in Wuyi Lane, and the benefactors in Yao Village are also sparse, and this flower house is no exception.

"Damn, why do I have a little guilt, I didn't marry Wang Chan, not to mention that the junior in this world is legitimate" Yang Qing was entangled, and the stupid desire in his heart still defeated the hypocrisy of modern people.

As soon as Yang Qing walked into the door of Pinhuaju, an old bustard who was still charming, wearing a colorful dress and holding a delicate fan in his hand to cover half of his jade face, came over and asked.

Yang Qing thought for a while, he didn't seem to be either, so he said, "I'm looking for someone?"

"Looking for someone" The half-aged who smiled and groaned immediately turned cold, "Benefactor, Pinhuaju has all the services, but there is no 'looking for someone' business." “

"Mom, this little brother is here to find me", a beautiful woman in blue clothes walked out of the side room on the side of the stairs on the first floor of Pinhua Ju and came to pick up Yang Qing.

Yang Qing knew this beautiful cutie in blue clothes, he first went to visit the Shili Flower River and saw her on the 'Closed Moon Shy Flower', her name seems to be called 'Biluo', and she is the personal maid of the beauty mole.

Bi Luo sent away the old bustard who was not relenting, pinched the corner of her skirt and saluted Yang Qingyi, "My young lady has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time, please come with me." “

The layout format of Pinhuaju is very similar to the TV series that Yang Qing watched in his previous life, the construction style of "Yihong Courtyard" when Wei Xiaobao first appeared in "The Legend of Deer and Ding", and there are almost no decent furniture in the entire hall on the first floor.

The key is a large back-shaped corridor on the second and third floors, of course, except for the rooms on both sides of the corridor, there are rooms, as for why there are so many rooms in the brothel, you can guess with your toes.

After walking through the long staircase and through the winding corridors, there are countless rooms with carved stickers, and occasionally you can hear the whispering of the bed of the love of men and women.

made Yang Qing blush, "Hey, the sound insulation effect is really poor, let me, the innocent little Zhengtai, go out." “

Yang Qing was indignant and was about to stop to eavesdrop at the foot of the bed, when Bi Luo led him to the innermost room in the cloister on the second floor.

"Young Master Yang, my young lady is waiting inside", Bi Luo turned around and ordered Yang Qing, who was looking left and right, and left incognito.

It was a very ordinary room, with vermilion lacquer and carved flowers, and the two doors were now closed.

Yang Qing took a deep breath, "I just came to meet an old acquaintance, and there are absolutely no other dirty ideas", he felt that this excuse was good, so he pushed open the door of the room.

The familiar beauty was sitting upright on a chair in the center of the room, holding a yellowed book in her hand, and she was looking at it with relish.

Many people say that men under concentration have the most temperament, and Yang Qing suddenly felt that seeing Lu Yanyan at this moment also had this kind of quiet and natural beauty.

She did not wear the red dress that was red and glamorous at the Heroes Pavilion last night, but changed into a close-fitting satin embroidered hundred butterfly skirt, and her hair was as black as an ink-painted three thousand green silk tied by a ribbon, less charming and enchanting, more pure and chaste.

Probably hearing the sound of the door opening, she withdrew her attention from the book and saw the familiar face and figure of her sweetheart Yang Qing.

Lu Yanyan hurriedly put down the book in his hand, immediately walked over and closed the open door immediately, turned around and said eagerly, "Yang Lang, please leave this place immediately, your life will be lost!"