Longevity, Invincible From Taking Concubines.

Jiangchuan drank tea calmly.

This kind of tea with profound energy is good.

Plant some more in the future.

Improve their quality and they should taste better.

He glanced at the old man who spoke.

"You think I'm in need of a woman?"

A woman from this sect is simply a sinkhole.

If anything happens, it's definitely not a trivial matter.

Unless the quality of the other party is high enough, don't even think about it.

Old Wang didn't expect that he would refuse so simply.

"Okay, let's just watch the fun here."

In the square below, everyone is testing their martial arts.

They use something like a crystal ball to test.

As long as the target puts his hand on it, the form of the martial spirit and its basic data will be displayed.

The masked female disciple in a white dress on the side will record the information of these people.

Those who are qualified to become disciples will be arranged individually.

All those who had no qualifications were dejected.

At this time, two white figures appeared on the second floor.

Everyone looked respectful when they saw them.

Jiangchuan drank tea leisurely and didn't pay attention to the things around him.

But Old Wang across from him opened his mouth wide and patted his shoulder gently.

"If you have something to talk about, why don't you take pictures?"

The two of them were sitting facing each other, and this guy was still doing this.

"No, it's not. Brother, you'll know when you look back."

Jiang Chuan was a little confused, but he still turned around and looked.

With a pop, the tea in his mouth spurted out.

"You! You're not!"

Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded, holding the handsome man beside him, looking very proud.

Jiang Chuan turned to look at Old Wang.

"Who is she from?"

"Pavilion Master, you idiot."

"Yes, yes. I think I heard you say this just now."

He looked at her suspiciously.

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Wuhen's expression froze.

The ruthless person next to him glanced at his master lightly.

To this day, she doesn't know what her obscure pavilion master wants to do.

Feng Wuhen grabbed his collar and stared at him fiercely.

"Take a closer look! Who is I?"

Jiang Chuan looked suspicious.

"We know each other?"

"That's right."

"But I have no impression at all."

"Asshole! The ancient temple was abandoned forty years ago."

Old Wang on the opposite side pricked up his ears and ate a huge amount of melon.

Jiang Chuan frowned and thought, and a white figure gradually appeared in his mind.

He distanced himself a little and looked carefully up and down at this woman who looked to be in her early thirties.

"Which masked one are you?"

"Humph, you remembered me."

Jiang Chuan asked her to let go of her hands and sit back in her seat.

"I mean eldest sister. You were wearing a veil at that time. I didn't even see what you looked like."

"Besides, I don't know your name."

"What's the point of telling me this now?"

Feng Wuhen smiled proudly and pulled his apprentice over.

"This is my man. Is he handsome or not? Is he more handsome than you were before?"

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right. If nothing happens, don't bother me."

Feng Wuhen slapped his hand on the table and looked at him fiercely.

"Hey, I have a man!"

"so what?"

Jiang Chuan was puzzled. This woman must be sick.

"You! You slept with me. I have a man now. Shouldn't you show some emotion?"

Old Wang opposite took a sip of tea and sprayed it out the window.

What a good guy, he is indeed my brother. This method is really not ordinary cruel.

Even the master of Qingfeng Pavilion slept with him.

Mad, is it true that being handsome can do whatever you want?

block auto

(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({});

Some people watching the show downstairs felt a little strange.

I looked at the sky above and found no sign of rain.

Where did the water just come from?

Feng Qingqing was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect his master to be like this.

But Jiang Chuan's words turned all the beautiful fantasies in her head into powder.

"Can you stop spreading rumors? I was resting in the temple that day, and you rushed in on your own. You raised and lowered your hands on me, and the overlord forced your bow."

"Early the next morning, he disappeared without a trace again."

"You want me to sleep with you?"

This kind of woman who distorts the facts is really a trap, a sinkhole.

"Huh, that's not important. What's important is that you slept with me. And you didn't come to me."

Jiang Chuan didn't even look at her.

"I'm sick. You didn't leave your address, your name, and you don't even know your appearance."

"Where do you want me to find it?"

"Besides, do you still remember what you said before leaving?"

"Wha, what?"

"You said it was just for fun, don't take it seriously."

Everyone...

Feng Qingqing looked at her with an expression that said, "Master, you are so awesome."

Old Wang across from him opened his mouth wide, not knowing what expression to use to look at this pavilion master.

That's outrageous.

"By the way, what do you mean when you brought her to tell me this today?"

Feng Wuhen went crazy, and blurted out immediately when his mind became hot.

"This is the compensation I gave you. How about it, be beautiful. From now on, we will not owe each other anything."

Jiang Chuan blinked and looked at this inexplicable woman.

I wonder if she had any idea when she said this.

Feng Wuqing beside him suddenly became furious.

"Master! Don't go too far."

Feng Wuhen was so frightened that he shrank his neck and felt a little guilty.

"You, don't get excited."

Jiangchuan really didn't want to have anything to do with this lunatic.

What a shame.

On the quiet second floor, footsteps could be heard, and several women walked in.

"Husband."

Lin Yuxi and the others did a little maintenance today and rushed over quickly.

Come and sit next to him.

The appearance of such a group of Supreme Grade immediately made the entire second floor of the tea house extremely quiet again.

"So soon? I thought it would be noon."

Wu Meiniang found that the atmosphere here was a bit strange, and her eyes fell on the two women in white beside him.

"Husband, are they your new concubines?"

He covered her broken mouth.

Don't open any pot and lift it.

"Don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with them."

Wu Meiniang put her arm around his neck and showed an ambiguous smile.

"Husband, what are you afraid of? Sisters won't have any ideas."

Everyone smiled and nodded.

Jiang Chuan felt helpless to complain.

Feng Wuhen behind him couldn't help but blush slightly when he saw the beauty of this table.

"Ah, Master. Are you okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuah, you are a scumbag. Why don't you marry me? Am I bad? I have been waiting for you for more than forty years. This is how you treat me!"

Everyone looked at him.

This made Jiangchuan's scalp numb.

If she continues to make trouble, there will be trouble.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble. If you have something to say, please say it."

"What's there to say? I'll give you two choices. Choose one of the two, do you want me, or do I want our master and apprentice."

Jiangchuan...

Feng Qingqing was furious, and his master began to fall ill.

She knew that nothing good would happen this time.

But she didn't expect that she would play so big this time.

"Master! You are the master of Qingfeng Pavilion."

"So? There is no rule that the pavilion master cannot marry."

The wind is ruthless...