The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Unhappily, Wei Xiaobao led a group of guards and continued on his way, heading straight for Mount Wutai.

Duan De was extremely comfortable, staying in the so-called 'ghost house', accompanied by two beauties.

"It's not fair, God, why is it not me, but him..."

In the process of rushing, Wei Xiaobao secretly shouted in wonder.

"That beauty named Shuang'er is really stunning. It's a pity that such a beauty doesn't belong to me." The more Wei Xiaobao thought about it, the angrier he became.

However, Duan De is his boss, so even if he feels upset, he can only endure it.

It is impossible for him to rob Duan De of a woman, and even if he has the guts, he doesn't have the ability.

What's more, Wei Xiaobao is a person who is very afraid of death.

"Shuang'er, did the third young mistress agree?" Duan De looked at his confidante with a smile.

"The third young lady said that I have to think about it..." Shuang'er replied softly.

"Consider?" Duan De was stunned.

"Yes." Shuang'er nodded, "I can see that the third young lady really wants to be by your side...it's just that she still can't let go."

"My son actually doesn't care at all that she was married. After all, her man is dead. She should be free now and have the right to pursue new love and happiness." Duan De smiled lightly.

Shuang'er pouted and said, "Master, why don't you tell Third Young Mistress yourself, maybe she will agree directly."

"Will this make me appear abrupt?" Duan De grinned.

"Probably not." Shuang'er replied slightly hesitantly.

This girl seems to wish that Duan De can get rid of the third young mistress as soon as possible——

At noon that day, after lunch, Duan De walked into a room with the third young mistress alone.

The third young lady was a little reserved, chatting with Duan De unnaturally.

"Master Duan, isn't it inappropriate for us to chat alone?" Third Young Mistress said shyly.

Duan De looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "It's okay. We just talked, talked about life ideals and so on, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary."

"But I'm afraid that some other people in the house will misunderstand us..." The third young lady blushed and said.

Duan De was stunned for a while, then said with a sneer: "No."

At the same time, he thought to himself: Even if he misunderstood, that's all.

The people living in the "ghost house" are not just Shuang'er and the third young lady, but also some other women.

Almost all of these women have lost their husbands.

And their husbands were all framed.

Obai is the chief culprit, and there is another dog official named Wu Zhirong.

If it weren't for Wu Zhirong, the former man of the third young lady, and the entire dealer would not have been ransacked.

So in the eyes of the third young lady, the person she hates the most, besides Aobai, is Wu Zhirong.

In the whole house, the third young mistress is the woman with the highest status.

The third young lady usually lives in seclusion, and she also values ​​her reputation very much.

Otherwise, she would have been like Shuang'er, following Duan De's side and being the little girl behind Duan De.

"Why do you care about other people's feelings and opinions? Do what you want to do, this is your true self..." Duan De said.

The third young lady understood the deep meaning in Duan De's words, she hesitated and did not answer Duan De immediately.

"Don't think about it, just be my woman. I will make you happy." Duan De said seriously.

The beautiful eyes of the third young lady revealed a look of struggle. After a long time, she couldn't help Duan De's strong pursuit, and finally nodded.

"My friend, is this fate?" The third young lady sighed with emotion and said softly.

The third young mistress, a beautiful young woman, could not escape Duan De's clutches, and finally surrendered to Duan De's masculine charm.

Next, Duan De waited in the haunted house for two days.

A group of his confidante, including Princess Jianning, Fang Yi, Mu Jianping, Yueji, Li Xiaoyu, Wan'er, Zhao Feiyan and other beauties, all passed by the "haunted house".

Therefore, it is natural for Duan De to meet with a group of his confidants here.

"Duan Lang, we thought it would take a long time before we had a round with you. Unexpectedly, you were waiting for us halfway..." Li Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise.

Duan De smiled and glanced at a group of beauties with different appearances, but all of them were as beautiful as flowers, comparable to fairies in the world, and said with a smile: "Do you miss me?"

"Hehe, it's strange if you don't want to." Yueji said with a smile.

After reminiscing with a group of confidants, Duan De formally introduced Shuang'er and Third Young Mistress.

When the beauties knew that there were two more confidante beside Duan De, their resentment could be imagined.

However, it was okay, they were very obedient, and even if they were a little jealous, it was impossible for them to raise objections.

Duan De's suave, they are unstoppable.

And in ancient times, it was a matter of course for a man to have three wives and four concubines.