Longevity Family: Invite Taoist couples, girls please stay

Chapter 73 The Weasel Demon
Hu Shi, Bald Wolf, Fei Lang, Wan Jian, Wang Han, and Ma Chao have a total of six ninth-rank martial artists, and there are still four places left to complete the progress of the family.

It was getting late, so Su Yang went home to prepare for bedtime.

inside the room.

A burst of female fragrance wafted in the air, Wang Chunxiao's personal maid, Qingzhu, cleaned the room early.

"Grandpa, you are here."

Seeing Su Yang enter the yard, Qingzhu hurriedly came out to greet him. She was dressed in emerald green clothes, tall and slender, about 1.7 meters tall, and among so many girls in the yard, Qingzhu was the tallest.

Hei Lian and Wang Chunxiao are tall, but they are only about 1.7 meters or 1.7 meters tall. Girls as tall as Qingzhu definitely come out on top.

The green bamboo looks quiet and delicate, like the green bamboo in the old forest, especially the pair of long legs are slender and straight, definitely the longest legs I have ever seen, but a little flat chested, which is normal.

If it is such a figure, it will be a bit weird with the fullness of the peaks and mountains. Such a body that has just taken shape is just right.

Just like Jin Ping'er, her body is petite and exquisite, no more than 1.5 meters, thin and light, and she also has a different taste.

"Well, where's your lady?" Su Yang asked.

"Miss is in the room."

After Qingzhu finished speaking, Su Yang had already entered the door. Wang Chunxiao was sitting on a chair in the inner room. A candle beside him flickered faintly, and the afterglow shone on Wang Chunxiao.

That beautiful figure is indeed enough to attract people's imagination.

"We are still the same as before. I sleep on the ground and you sleep on the bed."

After Qingzhu, the personal servant girl, left, Su Yang threw the bedroll on the ground, and then lay down on the ground to sleep without taking off his clothes, leaving only Wang Chunxiao sitting on the chair, frowning and staring at him with displeasure. Su Yang on the ground.

"Tonight, you sleep on the bed." Wang Chunxiao walked to Su Yang and said.

"Is that bad?"

Su Yang was slightly taken aback, and said, "I'd better sleep on the floor, after all, it's your bed, and it's not good if I get on it."

"Let you go to sleep and go to sleep."

"I'm going to sleep on the bed. It seems inappropriate for you to sleep on the floor?" Su Yang said.

If Wang Chunxiao persisted in this way, he would naturally be happy too. Who wants to sleep on a cold and hard floor without sleeping on a soft bed.

"What's wrong?"

"Let you go to sleep and go to sleep."

Wang Chunxiao's attitude was firm, so Su Yang got up from the ground and prepared to sleep on the soft bed.

"Tonight, I'm sleeping in bed too."

In the next second, Wang Chunxiao's words made Su Yang stop immediately, looked at Wang Chunxiao with a face full of surprise, and said, "Miss, is your head burned?"

"I'd better sleep on my floor."

After all, regardless of Wang Chunxiao's attitude, he lay down on the floor to rest.

For the rest of my life, I don't want to sleep in the same bed with a woman like Wang Chunxiao. It's not only torture, but also bad news.

Although he didn't know what Wang Chunxiao's plan was, Su Yang always felt that this woman was uneasy and kind, and sleeping with such a woman, it would be better to go back and pamper Yinlian.

That delicate and watery body, obedient and well-behaved, does whatever it is told to do, like a clingy kitten, a thousand times more sensible than this Wang Chunxiao.

So, Su Yang lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Whether Wang Chunxiao will be angry or not has nothing to do with him, he has so many women, why hang himself on a big ugly tree.

Seeing that Su Yang no longer paid attention to him, Wang Chunxiao felt powerless and sad, gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to go back to bed and sleep.

It's just that there is endless bitterness in my heart.

In the past, Wang Chunxiao looked down on Su Yang as a son-in-law from the bottom of his heart, but with the passage of time and Su Yang's various performances, Wang Chunxiao felt that this man seemed to be okay, at least he passed the test.

I wanted to take advantage of today to ease the relationship and give this man some opportunities, but I didn't expect that this man has already...!
I am already dispensable to myself...!
That's right, he has so many women, each of whom is gentler than him, how can he still care about himself?
Thinking of this, Wang Chunxiao felt as if his favorite toy had been snatched away. Lying on the bed and looking at Su Yang on the ground, his heart was full of unwillingness, but he was helpless.

Liu Wenxiang eavesdropped outside for a while, but seeing that there was no sound coming from inside, she couldn't help showing a hint of helplessness, and went back to her room.

……

Under the shadow of night.

Outside the Wang family compound.

A hunched and short old man in khaki clothes, leaning on a cane in his hand, mung bean looked at the height of the wall, and climbed up like a tree, with some gray brick fragments remaining in his withered yellow claws and nails .

"Come in."

Butler Huang's face showed a hint of relief, he tried his best to sniff his nose, and started wandering around the courtyard of the Wang family. Because most of them were uninhabited, Butler Huang didn't smell anything.

"Hey, I found it...!"

Butler Huang, who wandered around the yard for a while, had a wrinkled old face full of excitement, and followed the faint scent in the air, and approached step by step.

The wall, turning over and entering.

"It's here, it's here..."

Butler Huang cautiously rolled over from the window, and two figures appeared in front of his eyes, one was Su Yang who was sleeping on the floor, and the other was Wang Chunxiao who was sleeping on the bed.

The source of the fragrance is Wang Chunxiao lying on the bed.

Staring at Wang Chunxiao, Steward Huang walked towards the big bed step by step. The elder, whose shadow was pulled under the moonlight, soon came to Wang Chunxiao, and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Chunxiao.

"Whoosh."

At this moment, there was a blow of fist blowing from behind, Huang Butler's expression changed drastically, and he turned around quickly, covering his slender but lean arms in front of his chest.

"Boom."

With a dull sound, Butler Huang gritted his teeth and said, "You are actually a seventh-rank martial artist? How did you notice it?"

"The coquettishness in the room is due to the smell on your body. It would be strange if you didn't find it."

Su Yang couldn't help cursing, and punched him again, but was also caught by the weasel monster.

"Boy, I won't be entangled with you anymore."

Sensing the power of a seventh-rank warrior in Su Yang, Steward Huang quickly jumped out of the window and was about to leave this place. His own strength was comparable to that of the human beings in front of him. If there was a fight, no one would know who would win.

It's better to go back to the mansion and find the master to make a move.

"Want to run? Where to run?"

A gleam of light bloomed in Su Yang's eyes. The person next to Wang Chunxiao's bed just now was not a human, but a monster, and his strength was similar to his own.

Even if he loses in the end, he can completely ask his subordinates to call the government, and everything will be in time.

If he can kill the opponent by himself, he will make a lot of money. The corpse of a demon is a great supplement to a warrior, and it is like an old medicine. If he can stew this weasel.

Adding the three hundred incense sticks on his body, it is enough to enter the ranks of the sixth rank.

(End of this chapter)