Do you still see me as your mother?
"Brother!"
When Luo Zheng walked into the golden palace, he was stunned for a moment. A pretty girl in apricot yellow clothes pounced on him and rushed into Luo Zheng's arms.
"… Qing Er, why are you here?"
Looking at the girl in his arms, is this the daughter of the owner of the golden ship? How did she become my sister?
Then who is my mother?
Luo Zheng raised his head and saw a tall girl with an outstanding temperament looking at him lovingly from afar.
This girl was around thirty years old. She was tall and had a face similar to his. She was wearing a purple dress that showed off her graceful and enchanting figure vividly!
Her breasts were on the verge of bursting out. She had a slender waist and perky buttocks.
"This is my mother? She seems to be the owner of Qing Er … "
Luo Zheng had the urge to vomit blood. This is my mother? This figure is too hot!
The girl in purple also looked at Luo Zheng with a faint teasing look in her eyes.
Sensing the smile in her eyes, Luo Zheng was extremely depressed. At this moment, Yun Jian, Daoist Dragon Sword, Jin Jian, Lei Jian, and a few other second generation experts were watching from the side.
"Mother … Mother!"
Even though he was unwilling to accept this, Luo Zheng could only reveal a joyful expression as he called out.
"Hmph! Do you still see me as your mother? You left home and didn't go back. I thought I had never given birth to a son! "
The girl in purple looked at Luo Zheng and snorted.
"This girl is obviously trying to trick me. She actually dares to take advantage of me!"
Luo Zheng resisted the urge to vomit blood and said honestly, "Mother, I was wrong …"
"Haha, Madam, it's good that Luo Zheng knows he was wrong. Don't blame him. His talent in martial arts is unparalleled, and can only be displayed in a wider world. "
At this moment, Lei Jian walked up and looked at 'Guan Lan' with a strange light in his eyes.
"Lei Jian's voice is clearly rough. How did he become so gentle?"
Luo Zheng couldn't help muttering in his heart. When he looked at Lei Jian, he discovered that the way Lei Jian looked at his fake mother was filled with greed. His gaze would occasionally linger on her curvaceous body.
"This old fart is at least a hundred years old, right? Don't tell me you're still up to something? "
Thinking of this, anger rose in Luo Zheng's heart. Although this purple-clothed woman was pretending to be his mother, she was still very powerful.
However, Luo Zheng felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw a man having ideas about her. An incomparable sense of disgust rose in his heart.
"Hmph!"
The purple-clothed woman ignored Lei Jian and turned her head to the side.
"Alright, Luo Zheng, I've already instructed Huang Wei to pick a courtyard on the mountainside for your mother and younger sister to live in. Now, bring them to Huang Wei. After settling down, come to the golden hall. I will bring you to meet the two Grand Elders. "
The sect master, Yun Jian, looked at Luo Zheng and smiled.
Since Luo Zheng's mother and younger sister had joined the South Sea Sword Sect, they had something to control him with. They could be nurtured without worry.
"Thank you, sect master!"
Luo Zheng nodded and left the hall with the purple-clothed woman and Shang 'er.
"Hehe, Junior Lei Jian, Luo Zheng's mother's appearance isn't particularly outstanding. Have you taken a fancy to her as well?"
Daoist Dragon Sword smiled at Lei Jian when he saw Luo Zheng, Shang 'er, and Shang' er leave.
"Senior Lei Jian, you have close to a hundred wives and concubines. Which one of them is more beautiful than this woman? Her figure may be impressive, but she's already a mother. Do you still take a fancy to her? "
Shi Jian also smiled.
Everyone present had seen how Lei Jian looked at the purple-clothed woman earlier, so they all teased him.
Lei Jian had always been lustful and was an expert in the art of the bedroom. He would not be happy without a woman. He had close to a hundred wives and concubines of high status.
However, Lei Jian had always been fond of virgins. This time, he was trying to curry favor with Luo Zheng's' mother ', which indeed caused everyone to be somewhat astonished.
"Hmph, I must have this woman. She just happens to be Luo Zheng's mother. As long as I have her in my hands, I won't have to worry about him having other thoughts. I'm doing this for the sake of the sect."
Lei Jian smiled faintly.
When everyone heard this, they knew that Lei Jian was hiding something, but they did not ask any further.
Although everyone thought highly of Luo Zheng and saw him as the hope of reviving the South Sea Sword Sect, they did not let down their guard.
Luo Zheng brought the purple-clothed woman and Shang 'er to the outside of the golden hall. Huang Wei was already waiting outside.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they walked down the mountain.
The courtyard had been arranged long ago. There were already odd job disciples sweeping it clean. Although there were only a dozen rooms, they were quiet and elegant. There were even a few maids.
"This purple-clothed woman seems to only be in the Viscera Refining Stage, but her true strength is probably far above mine. I don't know what kind of cultivation technique she cultivated. Even Sect Master Yun Jian could not see that she was hiding her cultivation. "
Huang Wei was present, so he had some misgivings. Luo Zheng did not ask too much as he could not see the purple-clothed woman's cultivation.
There were a few times when Luo Zheng secretly transmitted his voice to the purple-clothed woman, but she did not reply. She acted like a strict mother and scolded Luo Zheng in front of Huang Wei from time to time.
On the other hand, Shang 'er, the little girl, kept pestering Luo Zheng with questions. She was lively and cute, and even Huang Wei liked her very much.
"This woman, just you wait. Since you teased me today, I'll definitely teach you a lesson in the future!"
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