Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 259 Like a father, like a child
Jun Qianluo held three silver needles between his fingers, just in case a villain like Wang Kun would sneak up on Feng Yi.

"You are indeed at the level of Xuanhuang, but with such a high level of cultivation, you still come to my Sword Spirit Sect as a disciple, isn't it more doubtful? Say, what is the purpose of your coming to Sword Spirit Sect?"

Wang Kun is very suspicious, maybe he has done too many bad things.

There is a saying: If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts one day.

He has been walking at night all these years, so he suspects that the special case of everyone entering the Sword Spirit Sect is to kill ghosts as soon as possible.

"The suzerain is so cautious, is he afraid of something? If the cultivation level is higher, the purpose of coming to the sword spirit sect is not pure? What is the purpose? With my current cultivation level, do I still need to come to the sword spirit sect as a disciple? Just kill it and get in."

Feng Yi was not polite, he slapped Wang Kun with his palm.

"Very well, let's see what happens."

On the contrary, Wang Kun was fooled by Feng Yi's blunt words. Indeed, Xuanhuang's peak was enough to instantly kill all the disciples of Sword Spirit Sect.

At the [-]th move, Wang Kun withdrew his profound energy and laughed out loud.

"Okay! Today is the first day for the new disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect to report, and the suzerain welcomes them. From now on, I hope that everyone can stay in the Sword Spirit Sect to learn real talents and knowledge, and carry forward our Sword Spirit Sect."

Wang Kun changed his face, which would be kind like a noble white lotus.After a burst of impassioned speeches, they began to assign the disciples' places.

Just without Jun Qianluo and Feng Yi.

"The two of you are staying in the guest room temporarily, waiting for the suzerain's arrangement." This is what the green robed venerable said.

"it is good."

A disciple came and led the two of them away. Before they had walked a few steps, a group of Yingying and Yanyan came in front of them.The one walking in the front was a middle-aged woman, followed by a man and a woman, and behind them were several beautifully dressed women.

The most attractive one is the woman next to the middle-aged woman, who is three times her size.

A group of people are all gorgeously dressed, and they are rightly guessed to be Wang Kun's wife and children.

"The disciple pays homage to all the ladies, sons and misses."

Jun Qianluo and Feng Yi only glanced at each other, but they lowered their heads and didn't dare to take a second look, because the white powder on Yingying Yanyan's face was very thick, if these people stood in the dark night, Jun Qianluo would definitely I thought it was Bai Wuchang who came.

But just as he lowered his head, a wide black figure appeared in front of him, and the scream that almost pierced the eardrums shocked the two of them.

"Ahhh, what a handsome man. Mother, I don't care, I want him to be my husband, if you and father disagree, you have to agree..."

"Na'er, don't mess around. Look at the clothes on his body. How can he be worthy of your status as a dignified young lady with a low status. Mother will find you the right one."

"Mother, he looks good, my daughter wants him."

"Which one of the ones you liked before is not good-looking? Let's go, your father is still waiting for us."

"mother……"

Another voice said, "Among the new disciples this time, are there any beauties with good looks?"

"Returning to the young master, there are twenty girls in total, but the disciple didn't pay attention to their appearance."

"Useless things, get out!"

"Yes."

Jun Qianluo heard the scream getting farther and farther away, so she really wanted to slap it.

Damn, like father, like son!
It seems that Wang Kun is also an old pervert, otherwise where did so many Yingying Yanyan come from?

The scenery along the way is good, which shows the taste of the first suzerain.Although it was just spring, the sect was full of flowers, and the scenery of the Sword Spirit Sect under the sunset was not inferior to that of the imperial palace.

(End of this chapter)