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Chapter 61 He wants to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect? (Please vote)

"I see.

Ning Yuan was suddenly enlightened, then turned sideways, pinched Madam Ma's pointed chin, and asked with a smile: "I will call them both tomorrow, but how are Madam Ma going to repay me?"

A smile appeared on Mrs. Ma's face, her brows and eyes were full of spring, and her watery eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

"The widow has nothing else, and only this ruined body can repay her. As long as the young master does not despise the widow's meager wealth, the widow is willing to do her best to make the young master happy."

Madam Ma stretched out her arms, hugged Ning Yuan's neck, put her cheek against his, and kept rubbing it gently.

Her words were greasy yet astringent, soft and indescribably lingering. The buttons around her neck were loosened, revealing her white neck and collarbone, and the edge of a red satin tube top.

The two candles lit on the table were white, and the red candlelight shone on her rosy cheeks. The night breeze was blowing, but the pavilion was filled with spring warmth.

"Young master, please don't pity me. Everything I have tonight belongs to you."

Mrs. Ma smiled slightly, her voice and eyes were full of charm. She slowly stood up and slowly untied the white rope that tied her hair. Her long hair hung down to her waist, as silky as lacquer.

At the same time, he untied his snow-white belt and slowly opened his plain clothes, revealing the bright red corset and slender waist underneath.

A pair of jade hands stretched out towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan pulled gently, and suddenly the warm and fragrant soft jade fell into his arms.

"Since Mrs. Ma is so sincere, if I don't accept it, I won't be neglecting the beauty."

Ning Yuan pulled Mrs. Ma into his arms and kneaded her slowly.

After a moment, the red corset flew up and landed in the grass outside the pavilion.

"Ma'am, those lips are really alluring."

Ning Yuan pinched Mrs. Ma's chin and said.

Mrs. Ma licked her thick lips, gave me a flirtatious look, and said with a smile: "If the young master likes it, I will satisfy him with my body."

"good!"

Ning Yuan pressed Mrs. Ma's head down.

On the other side, Bai Shijing was walking around, feeling restless.

"Old beggar, what are you doing walking around? It's very annoying."

Feng BoE couldn't help but scolded.

Bai Shijing showed anger on his face, but he quickly suppressed his anger and said with clasped fists: "Please go and ask Mr. Murong how the matter went, and when will Mrs. Ma return?"

"Mrs. Ma is not your wife, why are you anxious?"

Feng Bo evil laughed, and then showed a strange expression, "You are not having an affair with her, are you?"

"That's right, that's right. Madam Ma is so sexy and tight at the first sight. It's normal for you, old guy, to be unable to control yourself. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Bao Different also clapped his hands in agreement.

"you!"

Bai Shijing's face turned pale with anger, and he seemed to have been caught in pain. In the end, he could only snort coldly, "I hope the two heroes will show mercy. Madam Ma is the wife of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, and she is my younger brother and sister. Now that Ma Dayuan is dead, leaving only a widow, my reputation, Bai Shijing’s, doesn’t matter, but I can’t let brother Dayuan’s wife sully his honor and tarnish brother Dayuan’s reputation.”

"hehe……"

Bao BuTong chuckled a few times, and then he saw the lights on the island opposite flickering a few times, which was the promised message.

Bao BuTong turned around and said expressionlessly to Bai Shijing: "Young Master has ordered that Mrs. Ma was so distraught when she learned about the real murderer of her husband that she passed out. Now Young Master has arranged for someone to take her down to rest. You If you want someone, come back tomorrow.”

"tomorrow?"

Bai Shijing raised his brows and was about to get angry, but when he saw Bao Difenfengbo's threatening look, he could only suppress his anger.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Bao Di Feng Bo Evil.

But he was afraid of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu not only had the possibility of knowing his secret, but the most important thing was that he was not the opponent's opponent and could not do anything to him.

"Okay, but I can't let Brother Dayuan's widow have an accident. I will wait here tonight."

Bai Shijing said with a dark face.

"it's up to you."

Baibuting shrugged, turned around and said, "The storm is bad, the wind has been blowing all night. Come on, let's go have a drink."

"Hahaha, okay, okay!"

Feng Boe laughed loudly, and the two walked away arm in arm, leaving Bai Shijing sitting on the shore, looking at the island opposite, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although it was only separated by water and there were boats around, he didn't dare to row across the other side.

The willow waist is full of spring pulse; the cherry mouth is slightly out of breath.

Listen to the perfume pavilion.

Mrs. Ma's voice was gentle and her voice was just right.

Even Mrs. Wang knows how to seduce people and inspire men's surging love.

She is a real foxy girl.

Especially her plain clothes made her as pure as a white lotus.

It adds a bit more fun.

Bai Shijing sat on the opposite bank, feeling the cold wind blowing, waiting with deep thoughts.

On the opposite island, it was a fiery scene.

The next day.

As soon as it got dark, Bai Shijing stood up impatiently and looked at the island on the opposite side of the lake.

His face was anxious and uneasy.

"I wonder if she and Murong Fu have finally discussed it?"

"Can Murong Fu really hide this from me?"

Bai Shijing clenched his fists, worried.

His eyes were fierce at one moment and helpless at the other.

If there is a way, he will definitely choose to kill and silence.

pity,

He can't do it.

"Go ahead."

Ning Yuan sat cross-legged on the couch, patted Mrs. Ma's raised T-shirt, closed his eyes and said, "Do you know what to do?"

"Don't worry, sir."

Madam Ma turned around, suppressing the tears in her eyes and bowed, then picked up the snow-white plain clothes on the ground and put them on, hiding the bright red whip marks on the snow-white jade back. As soon as the clothes touched, Madam Ma couldn't help but He couldn't help gritting his teeth, taking a breath and making a hissing sound.

"I will definitely let them help the young master ascend to the position of leader of the Beggar Clan."

Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth, endured the pain, lowered her head and said.

"Go ahead."

Ning Yuan smiled noncommittally. He was not interested in the position of the leader of the Beggar Clan. He had two main reasons. One was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

On the other hand, he wanted to see if he would also get good luck if he became the leader of the Beggar Clan.

After all, the next leader of the Beggar Clan will also be half-walled.

There should be some luck.

The stronger the luck accumulated in this world, the greater the benefits will be when he returns to the main world.

Mrs. Ma had just returned to the shore with the boat.

Bai Shijing couldn't wait to step forward and asked, "Why did you come back?"

"Then what did Murong Fu say? What did he mean?"

Bai Shijing asked impatiently.

"snort!"

Mrs. Ma snorted, raised her hand to avoid Bai Shijing's grasping hand, took a few steps forward, and said calmly: "He did see everything. I worked hard to prevent him from exposing our affairs in public."

"What does he want?"

Bai Shijing's eyes flashed and he immediately asked.

"Beggars!"

Mrs. Ma faintly uttered two words.

"What?"

Bai Shijing's eyes widened, he took half a step back, and shouted angrily: "Does he still want to be the leader of the Beggar Clan?"

"good."

Mrs. Ma turned around, stared at Bai Shijing and said, "He asked us to join forces and help him become the leader of the Beggar Clan. In this way, he will hide our secrets and promote you to the deputy leader."

"What if I don't?"

Bai Shijing asked angrily.

Madam Ma shook her head, "He will expose what you did in front of everyone in the world."

"Hmph, will the heroes believe what he says? There is no evidence, just because he said he saw it?"

Bai Shijing clenched his fists and said angrily: "As long as we refuse to admit it, what can he do to me?"

"Don't underestimate Nan Murong. He is more difficult to deal with than Qiao Feng. In his hands, he has tangible evidence. Even if no evidence is needed, just saying this matter will arouse suspicion."

Mrs. Ma showed a sad look, "I'm just a weak woman, how can I stand up to such rumors."

"Don't forget who the disciples of the Beggar Clan are. When the time comes, they may not care about the truth and only want to believe in gossip."

Mrs. Ma said angrily.

After hearing this, Bai Shijing's eyes flickered.

Of course he knew what was going to happen.

At that time, I'm afraid no one cared about the truth.

Even if he can insist that there is no evidence, due to the reputation of the Beggar Clan, I am afraid that he, the law enforcement elder, has reached his limit and needs to take a back seat.

Bai Shijing was naturally unwilling to do this.

Although Ma Dayuan was killed not to improve his status, but because his affair was discovered, he had no choice but to kill him to silence him.

But now, no matter what the reason is, he is unable to get off.

"This Murong Fu is really ambitious!"

In the end, Bai Shijing snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

At this moment, a disciple of the Beggar Clan suddenly staggered over and said, "Reporting to the law enforcement elders, Ye Zilin was attacked by Xixia warriors. All the brothers and elders were wiped out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful finger force from afar penetrated the beggar's chest.

The beggar who reported the news immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground, refusing to rest in silence.

"What?"

Bai Shijing's face changed drastically, and he was extremely horrified.

He quickly looked up into the distance and vaguely saw a group of people approaching on horseback.

"This is not good, let's run!"

Bai Shijing immediately shouted in a hurry.

Kang Min was also frightened and turned pale. He woke up after being pulled by Bai Shijing. After taking two steps, he suddenly shook off Bai Shijing's hand and said, "Run? Where can I get it in time? Get on the boat quickly and seek the protection of Mr. Murong. Maybe you can escape." Get through this calamity.”

"Yeah!"

Bai Shijing also reacted and nodded repeatedly, "Go find Murong Fu."

The two quickly jumped on the boat, slid the oars, and headed towards the island in the middle of the lake opposite.

Not long after the two of them left, the four villains and Xixia warriors also arrived at the lake.

"This is Yanziwu. I heard from those beggars that Murong Fu lived here."

Xixia Zhengdong General Helian Tieshu urged his horse to take two steps forward and said.

"Boss, now that there are so many of us, I don't believe we can't kill Murong Fu!"

Yue Laosan immediately jumped out impatiently.

Back in Dali, Murong Fu almost sucked all his energy away, but he was frightened to death.

If this revenge is not avenged, it will be like a stick in one's throat.

"Haha! Send someone to deliver the greeting card."

Duan Yanqing sneered twice and said to Helian Tieshu next to him.

"I have seen the strength of Bei Qiao Feng before, but I want to see what is so mysterious about Nan Murong."

As soon as Helian Tieshu raised his whip, a Xixia warrior behind him immediately stepped forward, found a small boat and left quickly.

Listen to the perfume pavilion.

[World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

[Countdown to escape: 54 days]

[Luck: 455]

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current talent: Advancing by leaps and bounds (in effect, cultivation speed increased by 100 times)]

[Cultivation: Super first-class]

[Martial arts: Beiming Divine Art, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Liumai Divine Sword, Lingbo Weibu, Douzhuanxingyi, Canhe Finger...]

"This Kang Min doesn't have any luck at all."

Ning Yuan opened the attribute panel and muttered to himself.

But he didn't feel sorry or surprised, this was completely expected.

A villain, how could he have any luck.

"But the cultivation speed has increased by a hundred times, although it is not as good as Duan Zhengchun's other women, but it is better than nothing."

Ning Yuan opened a secret book and silently comprehended.

Although these are only second- and third-rate martial arts, they can be applied to other things.

But at this time, he also heard the movement.

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