I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

A man's happiness is often so unpretentious and pure.

Get started if you like it, take advantage of it when you have the opportunity, as long as you can get a little sweetness, you will be so happy that you can't find it.

It's just some physical contact, so they never get tired of it, and they are willing to listen to Xuan Yang's orders.

And they all like Xuan Yang's personality very much, he is generous and not pretentious, and he is not like other Holy Maidens who always put on airs. He is very approachable and has no defense against them.

The act of mobbing is already obvious, but Xuan Yang is not at all annoyed, and treats them like family members.

Under the friendly exchanges of holding hands and hugging waists and hooking shoulders and backs, Baby Xuanyang easily handles a group of old women.

But he was also a little nervous.

These guys don't seem to be quite right, and they always talk with hands and feet, which is very annoying.

He was still too naive to think too much about it.

He thinks it is the unique customs of Jinxiu Prefecture, good brothers get along so intimately, he can't see more strange things, lest he be laughed at as a bumpkin.

Slowly, more and more people came after hearing the news.

In the end, they all fell into the sound of Xuanyang's orchid fingers and clips.

Although some people suspected that Xuan Yang was a man during the period, after all, the chest part cannot be said to be completely absent, it can only be said to be flat.

But when Xuan Yang briefly took off the veil on his head, revealing his peerless face, all doubts disappeared in an instant.

It is so beautiful!

The face is delicate and elegant, and the skin is more frosty than snow.

The eyes are sparkling, the eyelashes are blinking, and there is a seductive glow, and the pear-shaped smile seems to have thousands of styles, and a look can make people fall.

Lang Qing, the arsonist who came here after hearing the news, just happened to see this scene and was dumbfounded.

In life, there is indeed such a person. When you saw her for the first time, you already knew that this life must belong to her.

Lang Qing's heart is like a deer, thinking that any beauty in the world is inferior to meeting Xuan Yang.

With just a glance, it seems that a happy and wonderful life has already passed in my mind.

Lang Qing even thought of his grandson's name.

"Miss Ji, you belong to me, and no one can steal it from me."

When he saw those smelly men around Xuan Yang, he was jealous.

Afterwards, he took the opportunity to approach Xuanyang, offering all sorts of courtesies.

Seeing this, the others didn't show any weakness, and competed with him to be jealous, and these color embryos quickly rolled up.

As a result, Xuanyang's fame grew and attracted more and more people.

...

Willow shoots on the moon, people make an appointment at dusk.

The lakeside of a quiet small lake in Qianyang Forest.

The retired elder Zhen Zhen, who is ranked sixth in Feng Hua Xue Yue Sect, finally waited for that old uncultivated and heartless man with a stinky not wanting face that she had been thinking about so much.

No one would have thought that an old woman like Zhen Zhen, whose loess was already buried up to her neck, would be so indiscreet in Life, and even have a tryst with someone.

"Lang Lang, you are finally willing to come to see me."

When Zhen Zhen saw the man appear, her cloudy old eyes showed joy, and she couldn't help but greeted him.

But as soon as he got close, he put on a gesture and snorted coldly, "Hmph, why don't you go to see your little fairy, why come to see me."

It was a middle-aged man who met her.

He has a burly figure, regular facial features, sharp edges and corners, and silver threads mixed with his temples, which is quite majestic and domineering.

He is Lang Qihong, the owner of Fumeng Pavilion, Lang Qing's father, and a well-known big shot.

If anyone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked. It is unimaginable that Lang Qihong actually had an affair with Zhen Zhen.

"Ah Zhen, what nonsense are you talking about? There are no goblins, only Old Beibi."

Obviously, Lang Qihong didn't deal with this situation once or twice, he was very experienced, so he directly stepped forward and hugged Zhen Zhen into his arms domineeringly.

Next, it was supposed to be a forced kiss without saying a word.

But when he looked down and saw Zhen Zhen's wrinkled face, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, and couldn't speak.

"I don't believe it, you must have found the younger one without telling me."

Zhen Zhen likes this very much, but she still feels dissatisfied and feels very insecure.

Lang Qihong chuckled, "You know me well, I can swear that I didn't find someone younger."

When he said this, he was full of confidence, not like lying.

But I didn't tell the truth, it was true that I didn't go to the young one, but the old one.

It's not that this guy likes cooking old lotus root, but that these old women not only have high status and authority, but are also very easy to fool.

Just by playing some small tricks, they can be played around with applause.

Over the years, Fumeng Pavilion has developed rapidly, from a second-rate force to a first-rate force, all of which are inseparable from Lang Qihong's hard work.

But unlike what was rumored outside, Lang Qihong didn't rely on his own strength, but relied on soft food and hard food to easily develop Fumeng Pavilion.

He secretly maintained a very close relationship with many high-ranking old women.

After hearing Lang Qihong's sweet words, Zhen Zhen's anger finally dissipated, and she complained, "You have no conscience, you don't know, a few days ago I fell into that stupid scheme, and almost exposed our affairs It's okay. It's not a matter that we have been sneaking around, why don't you get rid of the yellow-faced woman at home and marry me. "

Lang Qihong's eyebrows twitched wildly, he was most afraid of hearing such words.

He really wanted to say, Zhen Zhen, don't you have any compulsions in your heart, don't you usually look in the mirror?

You alone have the right to call my wife Huanglian Po?

Naturally, it was impossible for him to divorce his wife and marry Zhen Zhen, not to mention that he couldn't stand the rumors caused by this matter, who would marry such an old woman back home.

Although he is not young, but he does not look old, so he naturally dislikes Zhen Zhen.

Now he has to use Zhen Zhen, and he can't turn his face. Lang Qihong suppressed his nausea, and said another sweet talk, and then he coaxed Zhen Zhen.

"Now the selection of the leader of Fenghua Xueyue has been suspended. This is not conducive to our plan. What are you going to do next?"

Lang Qihong asked urgently, with complaints in his words.

I feel that Zhen Zhen is such a waste that she can't even do such a little thing well.

According to the previous plan, it was to support Fengzong's Linglan as the new leader, but I'm afraid it will be difficult now.

Zhen Zhen gritted her teeth, "Yuezong somehow created a Ji Mo, that kid is not small, if it is really based on strength, the other three Holy Maidens should not be able to compete with him, so we can only change the plan."

"Boy?"

Lang Qihong was full of question marks, Holy Maiden can still be a man?

Zhen Zhen then told the whole story, causing Lang Qihong to sigh.

What the hell, it's a big loss.

If I knew that the Holy Maiden could be a man, when I was so young, I should do everything possible to get into the Fenghua Xueyue Sect, try to become a Holy Maiden, and compete for the position of leader.

Then, it is much easier to reach the sky in one step, and you can save tens of thousands of years of struggle.

Thinking of all these years, betraying his appearance and trying every means to please these old women, he felt so wronged and sad.

"This mother surnamed Ji is a talent, she knows how to take shortcuts!"

Gritting his teeth in anger, Lang Qihong swore in his heart that he would kill Ji Mo.

I'm so pissed off, why wasn't I so witty back then.