"It wasn't until last year that she went to the Land of Demonic Fall and hooked up with Qingyu, who is known as the best person in Taoism in the world. After she came back, she broke through to the fourth level.
Before the martial arts competition, she hooked up with Han Yun of the Yin Yang Sect. Han Yun is known as the best martial arts person in the world. Under Han Yun's guidance, she made faster progress and finally won the first place in the martial arts competition."
"Oh, she's still a playboy, but that's her ability."
The ancestor smiled.
"Yes, ancestor, but..."
The young man seemed to understand his ancestor’s thoughts. Why?
"It is rumored that Qi Xiaoyu and Han Yun have made a lifelong commitment. Han Yun will come to marry her in a while. Do you think this means letting her go..."
"Oh? According to you, you are still a married woman?" m.
The ancestor’s eyes became brighter.
The girl kneeling below felt that the thing in her mouth immediately became a bit bigger.
"Then who is Han Yun? Is he powerful? How come I haven't heard of it?"
Considering that it might cause trouble, the boy couldn't bear the responsibility and didn't dare to hide it, so he said,
"I heard that Han Yun is the youngest second-grade strong man in the world. During the martial arts conference, a treasure was born. He fought with dozens of third-grade strong men in the world and the world turned upside down.
In the end, the Buddhist second-grade Buddha's golden body was blown up by Han Yun, a dozen third-grade Arhats died, and seven or eight third-grade masters from the Demon Sect also died.
As for the strong men from the other major factions, none of them could do anything to Han Yun, and they were suppressed and beaten by Han Yun."
"Tch, bragging doesn't mean drafting."
The ancestor sneered, but the desire in his eyes diminished and became deeper.
"Whose family does this Qi Xiaoyu belong to?"
The ancestor suddenly asked.
"Her grandfather was the previous clan leader, but her father was a concubine, so she is just a concubine. But you do know her mother, she is your favorite Qi Zhang."
"Oh? Is it her daughter?"
The image of that plump woman appeared in the ancestor's mind.
"It turns out she is her daughter. In this case, you go and call me Qi Zhang first."
"Okay."
The boy quickly ran out of the door.
More than half an hour later, the boy came back, followed by a beautiful woman.
The woman looks to be in her mid-thirties, with plump breasts, slender waist, and a mature peach butt that twists and turns as she walks, making her look very charming.
Perhaps it was because she was walking so fast that the woman's face turned red and she was panting.
The boy closed the door sensibly.
"Meet the ancestors."
Mrs. Qi Zhang bowed her knees and turned a blind eye to the dirty scene in front of her.
In other words, it is commonplace.
"Your face is so red. Did you, a slut, hang out in some pretty boy's bed last night?"
"Nujia naturally sleeps with her husband. Is it possible that she stays up all night?"
Qi Zhang came to the ancestor, pulled the girl up, knelt down, and took over the other person's work.
"Hiss... your skills are better, those young chicks are too stiff."
The ancestor closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, then stood up, picked up the woman, and walked to the inner room.
The girl lowered her head and stood nervously. The one after another screams inside seemed like a desperate howl to her.
Three minutes later, the sounds inside subsided.
The ancestor's big dry hand touched the woman's smooth shoulder. The burst of joy did not make him enter the sage time, but instead made him become more evil.
"You are now at the age where you are like a wolf and a tiger. You are not like me, who is old and can't satisfy you anymore."
"My ancestors are very strong."
Qi Zhang nestled in each other's arms, but her eyes were full of disdain.
"It's no longer possible. I'm getting older and my blood has declined so much that I'm afraid I won't be able to live much longer."
You'd better die now!
Qi Zhang cursed secretly in her heart.
"By the way, I heard that you have a daughter."
Hearing this, Mrs. Qi Zhang sat up suddenly, her plump breasts exposed to the cold air.
"What are you going to do!"
Mrs. Qi and Zhang glared angrily.
"What can I do? I have an outstanding junior in my family, and I am very happy. Naturally, I want to give personal guidance on martial arts practice."
"Even if you kill me, I still can't bring you my daughter!"
Qi Zhang said angrily.
"Haha, you are not afraid of death. Where is your man? Where is your daughter? Are you afraid that your whole family will die?"
"you……"
Qi Zhang's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she said aggrievedly,
"Ancestor, I will accept whatever you want to do to me, but my daughter is still young..."
"Shut up, get out, and bring your daughter here tonight. Of course, you can also try to escape. Then we will see who is faster, your whole family, or me chasing after you."
The ancestor kicked Qi Zhang out of bed. Qi Zhang put on her clothes and left expressionlessly.
"Served by pen and ink."
The ancestor got out of bed, got dressed, and came to the outer room.
"Turn around."
The boy turned around immediately.
The ancestor picked up the pen and wrote quickly on the paper. After finishing writing, he folded the paper and put it into an envelope.
"Give this to the clan leader. Don't let anyone see it. If you dare to take a look, I will skin you."
"I don't dare."
The boy took the letter and ran away quickly.
The ancestor’s eyes were focused and he murmured to himself,
"Everything is for the Qi family..."
The boy went out and ran all the way to the main hall on the top of the mountain, where he found the head of the Qi family.
At this time, the patriarch was looking at the account books of business in various places. He was the only one in the room. After the servant came in, he knelt on the ground and said,
"Chief, this is a letter from our ancestors."
"Bring it here."
"yes."
The boy held the letter in both hands and handed it to the clan leader.
After the patriarch opened it, he looked at it, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy,
"You haven't seen it, have you?"
"How dare you, slave?"
Hearing this, the clan leader sighed and waved his hand,
"Let's go."
After the boy left, the patriarch took the letter, read it carefully for a moment, folded the letter, put it in his arms, and walked outside.
"Gather all the third- and fourth-grade elders of the Qi family and ask them to gather outside the ancestor's attic."
"As commanded."
After waiting for a while, the head of the Qi family got up and walked towards the ancestral attic.
He didn't fly, he didn't even walk fast.
Holding a sword in his hand.
It took him a full two-quarters of an hour to reach the outside of his ancestor's attic, where many strong men had already gathered.
Seeing the clan leader coming, people all started asking what was going on.
The head of the Qi family shouted coldly,
"kneel!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock when they saw this, but they did not dare to disobey the order, and they all knelt down towards the ancestral attic.
The head of the Qi family walked to the front, drew his sword, knelt down, and shouted,
"Ancestor, please take back the order. Qi Xiaoyu is the genius of our Qi family, and we will not allow our ancestors to blaspheme!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, but from the clan leader's words, they also heard that their obscene ancestor was going to take action against Qi Xiaoyu, the prodigy who had been in the limelight recently.