Abandoned Master's Cultivation

In the practice room of huanghuatai, Jiang Wuchen was lying on the floor, while the young lady sat on his belly and shook up and down.

Feng Yuqiu only felt that the blood filled the pupils and the blood vessels on his temples expanded. He had an impulse to kill.

That's Miss Feng's family. Looking at thousands of people in the whole family, they regard her as a treasure, but she sits on master Jiang's belly and shakes

Master Jiang, master Jiang, you have gone too far. You have desecrated the purest thing in the Feng family. No, miss, it's not a thing, it's a person.

Master Jiang, master Jiang, your dirty hand... Er, it's shameless and shameless to rub it on Miss's skin stock. I can't stand it. I want to challenge you!!

Feng Yuqiu's old face is iron and blue. In the Dantian, his internal strength runs around. He wants to rush up and beat Jiang Wuchen immediately. He has almost lost his mind.

He didn't want to see more of this indecent and damaging picture of the young lady for a second.

Feng Yuqiu took down the telescope and stamped his foot.

Click.

The stone slab on the ground of Huanghua pavilion was immediately crushed by him.

Unwilling to see more, but wondering what Jiang Wuchen would do next, he clenched his teeth and raised the telescope again.

In the practice room, the young lady knelt on the ground, her waist bent, her face stuck to the ground, and her skin strands cocked up. Mr. Jiang stood behind the young lady, holding her hand with both hands and pulling hard. With the pulling, the young lady also showed an expression of pain and joy.

"Poof."

Feng Zhanshen finally couldn't hold on. A mouthful of old blood gushed out. The whole person sat down in the Yellow Flower Pavilion with a pale face. Recently, he was too impatient in practice, resulting in a disorder of Qi and blood in his body. After this mouthful of old blood gushed out, he felt a lot easier.

In Feng Yuqiu's eyes, Miss Feng is just like the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain. She is pure and clean. People can only admire and can't touch it. Although she and Jiang Shi are both wearing clothes, just now Jiang Shi's posture of pushing with both hands, they definitely touch the place they should touch.

"Death, only death can wash away the insult to miss..." Feng Zhanshen's breath was heavy, and his eyes released a strong murderous spirit.

Are you still watching?

Feng Zhanshen hesitated. He didn't want to see Master Jiang bully Miss Jiang, but... He wanted to see if the two would break through the taboo. If so, Feng Yuqiu would rush in recklessly.

I'll kill him, kill him alive!

Feng Zhanshen thought that since he was going to kill him, don't be angry. It doesn't matter to look at him.

Thinking so, Feng Zhanshen raised the telescope again with his trembling hand.

"HMM... no one?" Feng Zhanshen was surprised. "How can there be no one? Where can we go?" at that moment, Feng Zhanshen was a little anxious. He quickly looked up and found that the light in the room on the second floor was on, but he could not see what was happening in the room with the curtains pulled.

"No, miss, I'm not a casual person. I'm Feng Yuqiu. I'm handsome and talented. If Miss was casual, I should have been casual first... Er, cough, cough, could it be... What Miss likes is not my mature and stable weight, but the small fresh meat of Jiang Shi." Feng Yuqiu's heart is very painful, "No, I can't let Miss make mistakes. I have to go. I won't go now. Once they make a big mistake, it's too late to regret."

Then Feng Yuqiu collected his binoculars and strode to the Chongyang hall. He came to the gate of the Chongyang hall. The rain was still falling, and Feng Yuqiu's clothes were wet.

Do you want to go in?

He hesitated, looked at the second floor, then jumped up, jumped to an edge of the second floor, reached for the guardrail, hung it on it, and put his ears against the window to listen to the two people inside.

"Are you comfortable?" Miss Feng couldn't help whispering.

"HMM." Jiang Wuchen responded indifferently.

"What about this? Is it cool?"

"Well, it's OK."

"Oh, what about that?" said Miss Feng.

"Yes, yes, oh."

"Does it hurt?" Miss Feng's breath is a little messy.

The next second, there was a rhythmic knocking sound.

"My God... Ah!" Feng Zhanshen's nose blood flowed out, and he couldn't help thinking of a picture full of guilt in his mind, "no, I can't do it."

"Miss!!" Feng Yuqiu shouted, pulled his hands hard, drove his body, and kicked his feet on the window.

Clatter.

The glass on the third floor was crushed by Feng Yuqiu, and then jumped into the bedroom on the second floor.

But when she saw Jiang Wuchen sitting in a chair, Miss Feng stood behind Jiang Wuchen and was pinching his shoulder. It was time to pat his shoulder with her palm. That was how the sound came out.

The sudden explosion of the window also frightened Jiang Wuchen and Miss Feng. They stared at Feng Yuqiu like a drowned chicken.

"Er... Miss." Feng Yuqiu just felt cold all over. There was a mistake. They didn't even take off their clothes. It was a massage,

"Feng Yuqiu, you're crazy!" Miss Feng was angry immediately.

"No, no, i... I'm worried that the young lady will be bullied by this man with human face and animal heart."

"Fart." Miss Feng scolded angrily, "Why are you here? Oh, you've been eavesdropping on me outside the prison room?"

"No, not so."

"You bastard," said Miss Feng angrily, "what did I say? No one is allowed to listen to me. You... Go, go!"

"Miss, I'm just worried about you. Just now..."

"Don't worry, what if I sleep with him? You son of a bitch, get out." Miss Feng scolded angrily and accidentally showed her northeast accent.

Feng Yuqiu stared at Jiang Wuchen with a face that wanted to eat people, "master Jiang, I'm Feng Yuqiu..."

"Wait." Jiang Wuchen raises his hand.

Uh? What's up? Do you want to apologize? Feng Yuqiu squints at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen moved his neck. "I feel more comfortable." then he said, "I really want to find you."

"Looking for me?"

"Well, I challenge you." Jiang Wuchen said faintly.

what? Challenge me? Shit, I'm the God of war. The God of war of Chongyang island is unbeaten for 300 consecutive games. I haven't challenged you yet, but you challenged me first.

Oh, I'll go. You're awesome.

Miss Feng was stunned and looked back at Jiang Wuchen. "Are you serious?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "no way, entrusted by others."

"Who?" asked Miss Feng.

Feng Yuqiu said, "don't ask who it is. I accept it, but I have a condition. If you lose..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Jiang Wuchen interrupted, "if I lose, whatever you do. If you lose, kneel down and kowtow to admit a mistake."

"Eh? What are you talking about? I lost? Hahaha." Feng Yuqiu laughed wildly and burst into tears, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "No one below the master is my opponent. Are you the venerable?"