When it was just dawn, the hero limped away from He Qinghuan's residence.

He was severely repaired.

Although the old man used the reason for practical training, his tattered clothes and bruises on his body told him that it must be related to the cluster of green bamboos that he destroyed.

You are so stingy! You don’t look respectful at all. Any saint is just an old thief.

He cursed in his heart, but the deep joy and excitement on his face could not fade.

Across three or four feet apart, he cut off dozens of bamboos with one knife, leaving a deep knife mark on the tiles in the courtyard wall.

In other words, as a "middleman", he used the God-killing Amplification to reduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with his left hand and right hand, and played a level above the fourth level of warrior. Although his power is still lacking, it is enough to distort the real one.

Moreover, He Qinghuan also said that in time, as his proficiency in spiritual control increases, it is easy to exert the strength of the seventh, eighth grade, and even the grandmaster.

At that time, he was born extraordinary and deserved to be truly famous and could officially move towards the gate of the Heavenly Realm.

With this good news, getting beaten up doesn't seem to be nothing.

He whistled and hummed the song. The hero returned to his yard. As soon as he entered the door, he heard someone crying in the room. He carefully determined that it was a coincidence. He was so panicked that he rushed into the bedroom.

The morning light was dim, and the green gauze curtains were used to sit on the bed, one of which was crying, while the other hugged her and persuaded her.

They were all half-tied and were slid down to their waists. Even though they were hazy through the gauze tent, the hero could still see how dazzling they were.

"ah!"

Su Yanyan let out a scream and wrapped himself in a sheet. His pretty face was red, his eyes were spinning constantly, and he was so beautiful.

Cut! It's ordinary, I don't have to watch it.

The hero pretended to be disdainful and curled his lips. Just as he was about to speak, Xiaojia rushed out of the curtain and threw himself into his arms.

"Young Master, Jia Qiao is sorry for you... Jia Qiao's body is not... unclean..."

The hero was shocked.

What's the situation? The idiot goddess is really a man. She took advantage of my inattention and gave me a chance to eat my little family?

As soon as he saw his eyes, Su Yanyan guessed what he was thinking, and said laughing and crying: "What are the stinky girls talking about? My aunt just hugged you, why is it not clean?"

"You took off my clothes and touched...and touched..."

Jiaqiao originally accused loudly, but halfway through the words, his voice became low and his little face buried in the hero's arms.

I touched you wherever you said it! I was so anxious.

The hero breathed a sigh of relief, but the heart he lifted did not fall back, but instead beat violently, and was so excited.

The scene of a beautiful girl lily! It’s a once-in-a-lifetime experience and I’m happy to see it. Why didn’t I come back early?

He wanted to ask more details, but knowing Xiaojiajia's character, the girl is sad now. If she wants to make her shame, she may leave a psychological shadow if she is not careful, and she may "break it" and it may be "breaked".

It would be fine if someone else was there, but it wouldn't hurt if you play a fool. It's better if you watch the girl you grew up with, or if you are physically and mentally radiant, you're better for being healthy.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." He used great perseverance to cover up Jia Qiao's open clothes, and the hero hugged her and sat down, "Yan Yan is a girl like you, so it's normal to hug and sleep together!"

"But... Jia Qiao's body belongs to the young master, how can she let outsiders touch it?"

"Haha, I love to hear these words." The hero smiled and wiped Jia Qiao's tears, "But the same thing is true. There is nothing to do with girls. As long as there is no other man in it, the young master doesn't mind.

If you are really angry, you can go back to seek revenge on her. You can treat her as she treats you, and the young master will help you."

As he spoke, the hero sucked his nose, afraid that he would be irritated by the scenes he had in his brain to make up for.

Jiaqiao stopped crying immediately, and looked back at Su Yanyan on the bed, with light flashing in his eyes, eager to try.

"Hey! Dead hero, don't do anything randomly!"

Su Yanyan was a little scared. She didn't mind taking revenge at home, but it was too much for heroes to help.

"My mother...I'm going to be angry."

Jia Qiao slapped her mouth and said depressedly: "Young Master, we can't beat her if we join together."

Is this girl so cute every day? I'm so cute!

"It doesn't matter. A gentleman takes revenge. It's not too late for ten years. If you don't have it today, you will be the next day. The young master promises you that one day you will be ashamed of today."

"Yes!" Jiaqiao finally laughed, hugged him hard, and said coquettishly: "Young Master, you are the best young master in this world!"

In the gauze tent, Su Yanyan blushed like freshly cooked prawns.

One day? Does he...he really want Jiaqiao and I to be in bed together...Well...Big villain! Stinky silver thief! Shameless!

The hero didn't know that the fool goddess could not help but imagine many scenes. He only knew that Jia Qiao, who was only fifteen years old, had really grown into a big girl. The body that made many women envious, jealous and hated was only wearing a thin underwear and twisting in her arms...

My throat is so dry and I want to drink water.

His arm was unconsciously used force. Jia Qiao seemed to hear the meaning of his violent heartbeat. His face became even redder and his delicate body trembled slightly.

Expect? That's for sure; fear? A little bit.

Anyway... no matter what the young master wants to do, Jia Qiao is willing to do it!

"Cousin! Cousin! Sister-in-law, she disappeared..."

A panic sound instantly dispersed the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

"Ah! I...I didn't see anything!"

Jiang Ruier hurriedly ran in and saw Jia Qiao sitting in her cousin's arms in disheveled clothes. She was so scared that she turned around.

The hero shook his head speechlessly, let go of Jiaqiao, got up, knocked heavily on his cousin's head, and scolded: "If you dare not knock on the door in the future, I will publish the embarrassing things you did when you were a child into a book, and every student in the school will get one!"

After scolding him, he went out.

Although the clothes on my body are loose, it is very uncomfortable to bend over.

Jiang Ruier grimaced at his back, turned around, saw Su Yanyan poking her head out of the gauze tent, and then looked at Xiao Jiaqiao, who was blushing and bowing her head and helpless, and was stunned.

Three...three people? My cousin is so awesome!

At the same time, an old man with a crutch walked into the gate of He Qinghuan's residence. Behind him was a young man in deacon's clothes, Mo Tu.

He Qinghuan stood in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his back. Seeing that the old man wanted to salute, he quickly reached out to support him.

"Mo Da, we two have grown up together since we were young. We have been in love for a hundred years. Why are we still obsessed with these common etiquettes?"

The old man named Mo Da couldn't bend down, so he insisted on nodding and bowing, saying seriously: "You are the only disciple of the Lord. After the Lord goes up, the old slave's master is you, and the courtesy must not be abolished!"

"When you deduct my salary every month, why don't you remember that I am your master?"

"The Lord is the Lord, and money is money, so it cannot be confused. The Lord has spent too much effort on the school today, and I cannot watch it ruined in your hands."

Mo Da looked at him with a selfless face, and was so angry that He Qinghuan's goatee was shaking constantly, but he had no choice but to do anything to him.
Chapter completed!