"Senior, Senior, Senior Sister?"
Qin dynasty stuttered.
"Ah!"
Zhao Jingjing, who was taking a bath, also let out a scream.
She immediately covered her embarrassing parts with a towel and stared at Qin dynasty with a red face and anger.
"Qin dynasty, you, you pervert, what are you doing!"
"I, I don't know!"
Qin dynasty was also panicked. "Isn't, isn't this a lounge …"
"Yes, it is a lounge, but this is a women's lounge!"
Zhao Jingjing looked like she was about to go berserk.
"This, this is not my fault!" Qin dynasty waved his hand repeatedly. "It, it's Xiaohu who told me!"
"You bastard, you dare not admit what you did, and you even put the blame on Xiaohu! I have known Xiaohu for several years. He is a very honest child. How could he do such a thing! Qin dynasty, I will fight with you! "
As he said, he tore the big bath towel into two pieces. One was wrapped in front of her chest, and the other was wrapped between her legs, covering the most beautiful parts of her body.
However, this way, it was even more tempting. Qin dynasty only thought that this was a unique bikini.
Wearing it on his Senior Sister, it was really hot.
His Senior Sister's figure was simply the best in the world. After all, she was a martial arts practitioner, and she was particularly good at maintaining her figure.
Especially the curve of his Senior Sister's buttocks, Qin dynasty had always thought that it was an amazing work.
Withdrawing his gaze with difficulty, Qin dynasty kept stepping back. "Senior Sister, I, I really didn't mean to do it."
He took two steps back and stepped on a piece of soap.
Suddenly, he lost his balance.
Fortunately, he had practiced, so he quickly stabilized his body and stood on the ground again.
But his bath towel was happily separated from his body and fell to the side.
Little Qin Chao, with his head held high and chest puffed out, immediately appeared valiantly in front of his Senior Sister.
"Ah!"
Zhao Jingjing was scared and turned her head to the side.
"You, you are a hooligan! Pervert, wretched man! "
"I didn't mean it!" Qin Dynasty was about to cry.
He quickly operated the Nine Secret Law and wrapped his body with the black scales.
It was as if he was wearing a black scale armor, which prevented his little Qin dynasty from swaggering through the streets.
"Qin Chao, since you've come, then spar with Senior Sister!"
Zhao Jingjing was infuriated. She was already a hot woman, and now that she was almost naked, she was even more furious.
"Senior Sister, what are you going to do?"
Qin dynasty trembled a little.
"Fight!"
As Zhao Jingjing spoke, she pulled herself out of the pool and jumped into the air. Then she raised her leg and kicked at Qin dynasty.
"Senior Sister, don't be rash!"
Qin Dynasty quickly raised his arm and used his body strength to block his Senior Sister's kick.
His Senior Sister was not weak either. Her kick made Qin Dynasty slide back for some distance.
It was not that Qin Dynasty could not stand firm, but that he was barefoot and the ground was too slippery.
"Be careful of dropping the bath towel …"
Qin dynasty was actually looking forward to this.
"Don't worry, I tied it very firmly!"
Zhao Jingjing landed, and at the same time, she raised her palm and slapped at Qin Dynasty's chest.
Qin Dynasty used his chest to take this palm.
He had the Vajra Body, and his chest was as strong as a steel plate.
"Dang!" Zhao Jingjing was almost bounced back.
"Well, you bully your Senior Sister just because you have practiced the Diamond Sutra!"
Zhao Jingjing raised her eyebrows and seemed very unhappy.
She put her arms around Qin dynasty's waist. At the same time, she stretched out her foot and pressed down on Qin dynasty's calf. She actually put Qin dynasty on the ground.
Then she reached out, grabbed Qin dynasty again, and turned him into the pool.
"Plop!"
The hot water immediately splashed everywhere.
"Senior Sister, it's, it's enough!"
Qin Dynasty knew that his Senior Sister was also proficient in small grappling and joint techniques, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.
"I was wrong, I lost, okay?"
"I'm not surprised yet!"
Zhao Jingjing leaped into the pool once again, "Do you know how big of a thing it is for a girl to be seen naked by others? If this was in ancient times, no one would be able to marry! "
"Then you should marry me …"
"Bah! Didn't you only marry Su Ji! Don't coax me with such words, take this! "
As she said, she flew up again, and a pair of white legs wrapped around Qin dynasty's neck, pressing him directly into the pool.
"Now, let's see if you're convinced!"
As she said, she clamped her legs even tighter, trying to squeeze Qin dynasty until he fainted.
This was a locking technique.
If it was an ordinary person, after being clamped for a while, they would faint because of difficulty in breathing, dizziness, and vision.
But Zhao Jingjing ignored two things.
First, she was not wearing clothes, only a bath towel to cover a little.
Second, Qin dynasty had practiced Diamond Sutra, so his neck was as hard as iron, and she couldn't clamp it at all.
On the contrary, her buttocks and valley were all seen by Qin dynasty.
Qin Dynasty only felt hot in his nose, and a stream of blood flowed out disappointingly.
Zhao Jingjing couldn't see it. She was now riding on Qin dynasty's neck, pressing Qin dynasty's legs with her hands.
"Are you convinced?"
"I, I …"
At such a beautiful moment, how could Qin dynasty say that he was convinced?
Moreover, that part was so close to him that he couldn't help but use his tongue to gently lick it.
"Ah!"
Zhao Jingjing felt as if an electric current passed through her body, and her body directly softened. She had no strength at all and collapsed on Qin dynasty.
"Junior, junior … what, what are you doing …"
"Senior Sister Apprentice …"
Qin dynasty finally regained the initiative of his body. He took the opportunity to hug Zhao Jingjing, who was lying in the bath, from behind.
Zhao Jingjing was a little panicked. She crawled forward two steps, but because of Qin dynasty's strange hands on her chest, she lost her strength again and finally lay on the edge of the bath.
His beautiful and attractive senior sister apprentice, at this time, completely turned into a big meal, placed in front of Qin dynasty.
The scales on Qin dynasty's body also disappeared.
"Junior Brother, we, can't … um …"
Zhao Jingjing wanted to say something, but ended with a muffled hum.
Qin dynasty only felt that he was driving straight in. Although it was tight, there was no obstacle. This surprised him, and he hurriedly asked.
"Senior Sister Apprentice, you …"
Zhao Jingjing naturally knew what Qin dynasty wanted to ask. She blushed and looked back at him.
"When I was a child, I practiced martial arts too much and broke it … Don't worry, I, I, have never had a boyfriend …"
Although it was a bit of a pity, Qin dynasty could still accept it.
In this bath, he staged the second erotic battle with his senior sister apprentice.
He thought to himself, "Hey, Xiaohu, I wanted to beat you up when I went out. Now, I'm going to treat you to a drink. "
Because his senior sister apprentice had practiced martial arts since she was a child, the two of them actually did all kinds of difficult movements in this bath. As for which kinds, well, it was not convenient to disclose.
They didn't know that while they were having an erotic battle, Xiaohu was lying on the door of the bath, listening to the movement inside.
When the quarrel between the two of them finally turned into a muffled groan, Xiaohu couldn't help but smirk.
His junior brother apprentice and senior sister apprentice obviously loved each other, but they were alienated from each other. Especially his senior sister apprentice, in order to avoid his junior brother apprentice, she even ran to the capital to open a martial arts club.
This time, it could be regarded as learning from Lei Feng and doing a good deed.
Thinking of this, he went out happily, humming a little song.
However, he didn't know that after he left, a black shadow quietly appeared from the darkness.
"In the end, it's still the same Ying Tian Immortal from back then."
Cao Yu wrote down something in a notebook, "It's just a piece of trash who can't live without a woman." Sigh, but if the king were to find out, would she be sad? "It seems that I have to hide this matter and not tell the king."
As he spoke, he tore off the paper from the book and nimbly folded a paper crane.
Then, he sent the paper crane out of the resting room's window.
The paper crane flapped its wings, then flew into the air and disappeared.
The two martial artists had extremely profound skills, and in a short period of time, they actually did not leave the line of fire.
Unknowingly, it was already a quarter past two in the afternoon.
Inside the fragrant teahouse, a group of Martial Masters were sitting in a private room on the second floor, drinking tea and chatting.
"Aren't the people from the Renwu Guild Hall a little too arrogant!"
A Martial Master wearing a black Martial Uniform slammed the table and said angrily, "Tell them to come at two o 'clock. It's already a quarter past two, and they still haven't shown up! Seriously, what arrogance! "
This Martial Master was the Eagle Claw Fist's Martial Master, Du Hao.
Although he was only in his thirties, his Eagle Claw Fist could be said to be at the pinnacle of perfection.
He had performed in the sect before. A solid wood stake was lying there, but he had managed to create five inch-deep fingerprints with a single claw.
"These newbies who don't know anything are purely here to cause trouble!"
Another Martial Master also complained, "These people should be taught a good lesson. Uncle Hong, you can't let these people ride on our heads. "
"Of course we have to teach them a lesson."
The old man sitting at the head of the table slowly patted the lid of the tea in his hand and said slowly, "Xinghai, don't you know your friends from the industry and commerce? Let them help me check this dojo. See if they have completed all the procedures. If they haven't completed it, they should check it out and seal it. Don't be polite. "
"Don't worry, Uncle Hong. I've already greeted them, hehe."
The Martial Master called Lin Xinghai learned the Eight Trigrams Palm.
The reason why he was able to sit next to Uncle Hong was not because his martial arts were the best, but because he knew the most people.
If the other dojos had any problems, as long as they asked him for help, they would usually be able to settle it.
"I've checked, the owner of the Renwu Guild Hall is called Zhao Jingjing, he is the successor of the Liu Clan Fist. She had just returned from the island and opened a restaurant in the capital. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the procedures to be completed so quickly. There must be some things that have not been completed, so they opened the restaurant first. "
"Hur hur, isn't that easy?"
Uncle Hong chuckled, then said, "Of course, we are all martial artists, we should not be competitive, we should be more united. If they are willing to obey everyone, we will give them a chance to make a living. As for me, I am a very reasonable person. In this era, it is not easy to practice martial arts. "
Uncle Hong's words were filled with compassion, and the others agreed with him.
"Yes, yes, yes. Uncle Hong is right."
"Uncle Hong is still the broad-minded, living Bodhisattva!"
"But!"
However, this old man's kind eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of sternness, "If they don't obey everyone … Hmph, don't blame me, Hong Lingtong, for being impolite!"
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