Peach Luck Unparalleled

It has to be said that between the precious apprentice and the twenty altars of drunken fairy wine, the master of the psychic sect shamelessly chose drunken fairy wine.

In fact, he had already spurned himself ten thousand times in his heart, scolding himself for being unprincipled, and selling out his apprentice so easily.But thinking about it, there is really no other good way. Ling'er has already been taken advantage of by that guy Qin Feng, so what if he forcibly pulls her away.

Now that the uncooked rice has been cooked, regret is certain, twenty jars of wine will calm the resentment in the old man's heart a little.

Especially when Qin Feng made a gesture to take back the drunken wine, the old man was really anxious. If it really ended up with nothing to return, wouldn't it be even more tragic.

So now he is holding a wine jar in a very unimpressive manner, as if he will fight desperately with anyone who dares not to give it to him.

The little girl Ling'er looked at Qin Feng cheerfully, and said softly, "The big villain husband really has a way, a simple trick of playing hard to get, leaving the master with no choice but to bow his head."

Hearing the evaluation of the precious apprentice, the old man was a little embarrassed, but he still hugged the jar cheekily.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Senior, no one is always robbing you. If you are really afraid, you might as well accept the ring first."

"That's for sure." The old man waved his hand, and twenty jars flew into the ring one by one, and then put on a pose: "Boy, if you let me know that you are not good to Ling'er, I will risk my life. I will also make you suffer."

Qin Shao hurriedly said: "How can it be? I will definitely make Linger the happiest person. Don't worry, we will go to the psychic school to visit your old man when we have time. Don't be too surprised then."

"What do you want to do, fuck Da Ling'er's stomach?" The old man stared.

Ling'er pouted and said angrily, "Master, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Young Master Qin rubbed his nose in embarrassment. This old man really can think wildly. What good does it do me to make your precious apprentice's belly bigger?He said with a dark face: "I mean, don't be frightened by Linger's promotion speed at that time, there is no dirty meaning."

The old man blushed, and snorted: "Then you didn't speak clearly? You really look up to your kid. In just one night, Ling'er has been promoted to three levels. It seems that the benefits of dual cultivation are really many."

"That's right, hehe." Qin Shao thought that in the future, Ling'er can use the huge energy contained in the lotus to practice together with other sisters, so as to avoid the disadvantage of haste makes waste, one step at a time.

The old man glanced at the valley and said, "Actually, it's a very good choice for you to build the Lingmiao faction here. Qin Xiaoyou, since you are a cultivator, you should put your main experience on cultivation. When it comes to worldly affairs, you should take care of as little as you can, do you understand what I mean?"

Although Qin Feng did not agree with this argument in his heart, he still nodded modestly and said, "Understood."

In his opinion, how can one be extraordinary without being in touch with worldly things? Blindly working behind closed doors will not lead to good results.

Obviously, the old man was very satisfied with his attitude, and said with a look of relief: "That's good, I will officially hand over Linger to you now, and I hope you can do what you say. I should go too, Linger you Don't you have anything to say to Master?"

"Master, take care all the way." Ling'er said softly.

The old man waited for her to continue, but Ling'er didn't intend to continue. He stared at him: "That's all?"

"Yeah, is it necessary to say so many polite words?" Ling'er blinked her eyes wide, and what she was thinking about was when will today's bed fight start.

"Hey, it's really a female university." The old man turned and left with a face full of disappointment.

Ling'er didn't show any sentimentality, but tugged on Young Master Qin's sleeve, and whispered, "My husband, when shall we start?"

Young Master Qin was taken aback: "When will it start?"

"Two hours!"

"Ah? It's broad daylight, and it's morning, shall we start now?" Young Master Qin couldn't hold back. Although my brother was used to prostitution in the daytime, he had never been so unconscionable.

"What's the matter during the day, what's the matter in the morning, can't you?" The little junior sister pouted and asked.

"Of course..." As soon as he uttered two words, he saw the master of the psychic sect returning in a daze, and couldn't help asking: "Did you pull something down?"

The old man's face turned green, and he snorted: "I can't find the way out, did you mean to let me go alone, why Mao didn't take the initiative to lead the way?"

Qin Shao said with a smile: "I definitely didn't do it on purpose, so I'll take you out, and Linger will come with me."

Ling'er saw that her career in bed wars was ruined by her master, so she muttered reluctantly: "Really, why can't I even find the way, master is so stupid."

The master of the psychic sect staggered, and almost fell to the ground. This was not only because the girl was not allowed to stay, but she was turning her elbows out. Once she had a husband, she would forget about her master.

The old man regretted it to death. If he knew this was the case, he shouldn't have let Linger come to participate in some kind of immortal meeting. Now it's all right, and it's a big loss.

The two led the way, and the old man followed behind with a look of loneliness, so that he didn't remember how he got out of the fog. When he realized it, he was already standing outside.

He wanted to tell Qin Feng a few more words, but seeing the growing disgust on the baby apprentice's face, he sighed, stepped on the flying sword and left.

Qin Shaojian looked at Ling'er giggly, and said, "Shall we start now?"

"Yeah!" Little Junior Sister nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, it seemed that she was really eager.

Qin Feng's smile became even more lustful. In fact, he didn't expect Ling'er, who looked weird on the outside, to be so interested in sex. You must know that she has always been a pure little girl.

In a flash, they entered the small cauldron.

A big thick steel bed made a creaking sound immediately, and Linger's high-pitched shouting merged into a strange movement.

In the valley, Lin Caiwei and He Muqing were helping Mother Lin pick vegetables, the two girls were chatting and laughing, Lin Meimei suddenly asked: "Brother Feng, it seems that I went out to send off the psychic sect master just now, why haven't you come back for so long? "

"Yeah, are they acting as a send-off?" Leader He also felt strange, and she frowned: "The two of you won't be in a small cauldron again, right? Today's Linger makes me feel like It's a weird feeling."

"How does it feel?" Lin Meili expressed interest.

He Muqing put down the green vegetables in her hand, and said solemnly: "She is a lust-girl."

"What?" Of course Lin Caiwei didn't believe it. Ling'er was a young girl with the appearance of a young girl, synonymous with youth and invincibility. How could she become a lust-girl?