Early the next morning, Lin Bei woke up from the broken big bed. The whole room was in a mess.
There was so much movement last night that the walls of the villa were cracked, and there was no intact furniture in the room.
Lin Bei rubbed his swollen head and recalled everything about last night.
He found that the five women were quite powerful, especially Zhou Qingya, who was like a wolf and a tiger when let go. Coupled with the powerful physique of martial arts practitioners, they were incomparable to Liu Ruyan and the others.
"It seems a little bit too much."
Lin Bei felt that his legs were a little weak, so he turned around and left quietly.
This was the first time that he didn't try to retreat and just wanted to leave quickly.
Soon after, Liu Ruyan and the other women woke up.
She said in surprise: "Why did Lin Bei run away? I still want to fight him for two more rounds."
Qi Weiwei also rubbed her eyes and said, "He must have been afraid of making a fool of himself by staying here, so he ran away."
Qian Susu said with a smile: "Sister Qingya is still very powerful. She can withstand Lin Bei for so long alone, giving us time to rest."
Zhou Qingya lay on the bed, motionless and said: "Madams, please stop talking, I have no strength at all now."
"You still call me madam?" Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes widened.
Zhou Qingya reacted immediately and shouted: "Sister..."
Liu Ruyan touched her head and said, "That's right. From now on we are all family members. Don't feel that you are inferior. We are all good sisters."
Zhou Qingya nodded, feeling extremely satisfied.
A night of fierce fighting had resolved all misunderstandings and unwillingness.
The process was not important to her. What was important was that she got Lin Bei as she wished and gained so many good sisters.
"I didn't expect sir... no, Lin Bei is so powerful."
"I have to practice hard next. When I break through to the martial arts master level and my physical fitness improves greatly, I will definitely be able to defeat Lin Bei with my sisters."
Zhou Qingya said firmly.
"Good sister, my sisters are waiting for you."
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Lin Bei left Yunlong Manor and asked Lu Tianhe to have breakfast together.
Seeing him holding his waist, the sharp-eyed Lu Tianhe asked: "Oh brother, your waist can't stand the abuse of women at last?"
Lin Bei rolled his eyes and said: "Impossible, brother, I am indestructible. How can a few women defeat me?"
Lu Tianhe suddenly showed a smile that you understand, and said slyly: "Don't explain, men always feel weak sometimes, and martial arts masters are no exception. I am happy here, and a wife is just right, no more, no less."
Lin Bei rolled his eyes at him, but no longer defended himself.
He suddenly realized that he really seemed to be a little overwhelmed.
"No, I need to take some supplements."
Lin Bei thought to himself, having already written hundreds of prescriptions for his kidneys.
Now he has a rich reserve of medicinal materials, so replenishing his body is not a problem.
At this moment, a strange figure suddenly entered Lin Bei's sight.
This figure is a monk, wearing a tattered and patched cloth. He is dark-skinned and tall, but his figure is extremely thin and he looks a little malnourished.
Moreover, the monk even had a thick layer of hair on his head. If it weren't for the six shiny scabs, Lin Bei wouldn't have noticed that he was a monk at a glance.
"Ascetic?"
Lin Bei had a guess in his heart and asked: "Master, is there something wrong?"
The monk didn't speak, just stared at him quietly for a while, then put his hands together and bowed slightly.
"Go, go, go, find someone else to beg for alms, we don't believe in gods and Buddhas."
Lu Tianhe waved his hand and spoke with an impatient expression.
Lin Bei said: "Tianhe, I don't think he is a liar. It wouldn't hurt to give him some help."
Lu Tianhe said directly: "Don't be deceived by Lin Bei. I have seen many fake monks like this. You may think they are ascetics, but in fact they are all pretending. I just noticed that this monk has been staring at you."
, must be targeting you."
Lin Bei frowned slightly: "You said this monk has been staring at me for a long time?"
Lu Tianhe nodded: "Yes, this monk has been here since we came here, and he has been staring at you. He must have been thinking about you for a long time."
Lin Bei suddenly became alert.
He now has an astonishing level of cultivation, and his Immortal Hong body is particularly sharp. Plus, with the addition of spiritual awareness, he is particularly sensitive to other people's sights, and can detect even if someone is watching from behind.
But he didn't feel that the monk was looking at him!
Lin Bei felt that there was something inexplicably wrong with this monk from the beginning, and now he finally realized it.
This monk possesses very advanced concealment techniques, and has even managed to combine the techniques into one. Every breath and every breath is coordinated with the concealment technique.
As he stood there, Lin Bei couldn't feel any breath, as if there was just a tree or a stone.
Even if I scanned it with my spiritual sense, I could still feel that everything was very natural, and I almost didn't notice the monk's existence.
Lin Bei felt more and more something was wrong, and his spiritual sense swept through it again, finally detecting a slight fluctuation in spiritual power that was so subtle that it was difficult to detect.
This is a cultivator, and he possesses true energy. He is already a peak-level foundation-building being!
Lin Bei also noticed that the monk's true energy had undergone subtle qualitative changes, and he had even vaguely touched the threshold of a higher level!
Half-step to the divine realm!
What’s even more shocking is that this monk looks malnourished and extremely old-fashioned, but he is no more than thirty years old!
The talent of a half-step god at such an age is truly terrifying!
Lin Bei didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore, and said without changing his expression: "Tianhe, you go back first."
Lu Tianhe noticed that his tone was wrong, so he stopped pestering him and strode away.
The monk remained motionless there, not saying a word yet.
Lin Bei asked: "Master, what do you want from me?"
The monk still didn't speak, his bright eyes still stared at him.
Lin Bei frowned: "Your vocal cords are good and you are not mute. Why don't you speak?"
The monk still didn't answer.
Lin Bei ordered a cage of vegetable buns from the breakfast stall, pushed it over and said, "You haven't had breakfast? Treat me as a treat to you."
The monk didn't even look at the vegetable buns, his mouth remained closed.
Lin Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally turned into a sneer: "You guys are really insufferable, interesting, since you don't say anything, then I will leave."
After saying that, he stood up and left without stopping.
At this time, the monk also moved, taking steps to follow him, neither hastily nor slowly, keeping a distance of ten steps from Lin Bei.
Lin Bei quickened his pace, and the monk immediately also quickened his pace, still maintaining ten steps.
"Follow me? Can you keep up?"
Lin Bei sneered, speeding up again, and his body disappeared instantly like an afterimage.
When the monk saw this, he immediately sped up, but before he could react, Lin Bei disappeared before his eyes.
At this moment, an expression finally appeared on the monk's face, which was a deep shock.