Breaking the Day

After a while, a person was transferred from the front hall. This person was Zhou Guangcai's younger brother.

Zhou Guangfa sat at the place where Li Chengfeng was before, and he whispered: "Isn't it settled?"

Zhou Guangfa thumped the table bitterly, "Huh, no oil and salt!"

Zhou Guangcai whispered: "Then what shall we do next?"

Zhou Guangfa stared at the dishes at this table and said in a low voice, "Did anyone send out?"

Zhou Guangcai nodded: "Yeah!"

Zhou Guangfa whispered: "Is it safe?"

Zhou Guangcai smiled confidently, and drank a drink on his own: "It's the tunnel in the village!"

At this time, Zhou Guangfa came to his heart. There were no more than five people who knew the location of the Zhou family's tunnel, and the tunnel exit was outside of Tong'an City. No matter how powerful the people of the Lingshan faction were, they would never expect Zhou's family to have this hand!

"But..." Zhou Guangcai looked worried. "Are we really going to rip apart the Lingshan Sect? After all, they are the third cultivating sect in the world! This time the masters of the Xuansheng Sect... The nameless **** of Jiange! If those who have been famous for a long time come back, wouldn't it be...finding your own death?"

Zhou Guangfa turned his head and stared at his younger brother with a sneer: "Then have you ever thought that if Xuanshengmen learns that we have fallen into the arms of the Lingshan faction again, how will they feel and what revenge will they have?"

Zhou Guangcai was stunned, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Although he is not the head of the Patriarch, his intelligence is not inferior to his elder brother. At this point, he immediately reacted: If the Xuansheng Sect learned that their disciples were completely annihilated by the Lingshan Sect in Zhou's house, he would definitely doubt it. The Zhou family and the Lingshan faction made an effort to collude to deal with them!

When the time comes, the Xuansheng Sect will be dispatched, and those who are waiting for the Zhou family must be destroyed!

Even if it can be avoided, the Zhou family will definitely suffer a lot of bleeding to satisfy Xuanshengmen's astonishing appetite. In that case, the Zhou family will definitely be devastated!

Zhou Guangfa said earnestly: "Xuanshengmen has been operating in Tong'an for decades for today! They have endured for decades, and now they are in trouble, it is considered that the Lingshan faction will definitely fall into internal and external troubles, and they are unable to take care of them. That’s why this shot!"

Zhou Guangcai couldn't help but said, "But, the unknown little nameless **** of the Lingshan School is so powerful, isn't it worthy of awe?"

Zhou Guangfa sneered: "Yes, the third under heaven must have the truth about the third under heaven. Of course, the martial art that has been standing for hundreds of years has an extraordinary background! It's just that they will leave tomorrow if they ask for money, but when Xuanshengmen comes again, What is necessary is our life!"

Zhou Guangcai said: "However, if the Lingshan Sect does not get the money, it will also kill us!"

Zhou Guangfa snorted: "Yes! We are now with a knife to stretch our head, and to shrink our head with a knife! Just like in the sword mountain, we are in a dilemma! But you must know that the Lingshan faction is five hundred miles away from us, and the Xuanshengmen is close at hand! We fall to the Lingshan Sect, and the Xuansheng Gate is here! Our Zhou family, and the entire Tongan, will never be peaceful! We fall to the Xuansheng Sect, and the Lingshan Sect will continue to send monks to fight in different places. The distance of five hundred miles is The distance of war!"

"Furthermore, the Lingshan Sect wants money, but the Xuansheng Sect is terrible! We worshipped the Xuansheng Sect for more than ten years and found nothing. I have only worshipped the Xuansheng Sect for five years, and the business has been thousands of miles away! Zhou's children have already invested in Xuansheng. The sect of birth began to practice, and the sect master of Xuansheng was even willing to marry our Zhou family!"

Businessmen, at any time, they are businessmen. This is a fixed mindset that they can't get rid of even if they die. They are always concerned about the gains and losses, even including their lives and property.

There was pain in Zhou Guangcai's eyes, and he gritted his teeth immediately: "As long as our Zhou family can survive this time, in the future our Zhou family will no longer have to be subjected to endless exploitation!"

First-class monk, second-class scribe!

Their Zhou family is a poor merchant, but they are determined to be the first-class master!

Zhou Guangfa patted his brother's arm and said in a low voice, "I will go to raise money tonight. You arrange everything. You must stabilize the monk named Li, stabilize him, and stabilize the overall situation!"

Zhou Guangcai smiled and said, "Don't worry, brother, I have everything ready!"

Just as the two were whispering in private, a black shadow outside the window that Li Chengfeng glanced at before flashed, like a harrier turned over and quickly disappeared into the night.

...

Under the guidance of the maid, Li Chengfeng returned to his residence. Every spiritual practitioner of the Lingshan School was best settled, and in order not to arouse their vigilance, their wing rooms were next to each other.

Seeing Li Chengfeng's smooth return, Ouyang Nan and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and then rested tiredly.

After some thrilling fights, even the iron-struck people couldn't stand it.

Li Chengfeng returned to his wing and was about to breathe a sigh of relief before **** and going to bed, but suddenly he turned his head and shouted in a low voice, "Who!"

With a hiss, a faint candlelight lit up in a corner of the room, illuminating a curvaceous figure. The figure whispered and softly said: "The son, it's a slave..."

Li Chengfeng relaxed slightly, and pulled out the hand that had been in the magic treasure bag. He said solemnly, "Is it Baolian?"

Bao Lian walked out of the shadows, and it turned out to be the pitiful face of "I feel sorry for me, let alone a teenager". She was not wearing luxurious clothes at this time, nor was she wearing colorful jewelry on her head. There is no trace of makeup, her long black straight hair shawl, and a thin layer of soft veil on her body makes her beauty looming.

Under this faint candle red, the beauty without powder and makeup is incredibly attractive!

I feel pity, let alone young people!

As a healthy young man, Li Chengfeng swallowed subconsciously. His heart jumped wildly, took a step back subconsciously, and asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Bao Lian gently placed the candlestick on the cupboard next to the bed, and she gently lowered the hanging curtain with one hand, and whispered in a low voice: "Single alone can't sleep at night, the bedside candle is red and rolls up the curtain. The slave...come to serve the son to bed."

Late at night, single, beautiful, empty bed, whispering, whispering, looming, let your pick!

This is a force that a man cannot resist!

Li Chengfeng stared at Baolian for a long time, and saw that her cheeks were reddening, and she was leaning on the head of the bed, as if this could support her body like water.

Bao Lian whispered: "My son, it's late at night, let's rest early."

Li Chengfeng nodded, and stepped forward to hug Bao Lian. Bao Lian felt a strong masculine aura on her face. Her face flushed with tension, her body trembled, her hands clenched tightly. Together, put it on the chest.

Li Chengfeng put her on the bed, then covered her with the quilt, and stared at her with a smile: "Bedside candlelight rolls the curtain? It's a good time, this roll is very good! Then I can roll it tightly, Don't let you catch cold at night!"

With that said, Li Chengfeng carefully tucked the quilt for her.

Bao Lian looked strangely: "My son, aren't you coming up?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Since it is a rolling curtain, then it can't come up, otherwise, wouldn't it destroy the poetic and artistic meaning?"

Bao Lian got up in a hurry, but she was together, the tulle quilt on her body was rolled up, and she fell down, revealing a large white and dazzling chest, but she didn't notice: "My son, the slave family doesn't mean that, the slave family …Ah, I heard that the slave family heard that you practitioners can’t...have **** in the first place? Son, the slave family knows many other ways to make the son happy, and it won’t break the son’s Yuanyang body. Son, you and Lie down and let the slaves serve..."

Before Bao Lian finished speaking, Li Chengfeng pressed her on Bao Lian's shoulder and pressed her down firmly and gently. He put a finger on Bao Lian's lips, and said slowly and firmly: "Hush! Don't say it. Don't spoil this poetic and artistic flavor!"

With that said, Li Chengfeng sat down at a desk not far from the bedroom, pulled the chair away, put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and slumbered.

Bao Lian stared blankly at the man who was in estrus and stopped ritual, but tears fell somehow, like broken pearls, big and small beads falling on the white and flawless jade plate on her chest in.

She had never met a man who didn't covet her beauty, and had never met such a gentleman who was in front of her, who was chosen by him without taking advantage of others!

Bao Lian stared at Li Chengfeng obsessively, as if to imprint the heroic face deeply in her mind. After a while, she suddenly opened the bedding and flew towards Li Chengfeng. Grasping his hand, he whispered and quickly said: "Young Master, Young Master Li! You go, you go!"

Li Chengfeng opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes pierced, and his eyes looked like swords!