The red brick house didn't look that big from the outside, but after going through a famous designer's design, there was an astonishing amount of space inside.
Not only did this include the living room, but it also included the bathroom.
The enormous bathtub could fit four or five people bathing at the same time without feeling crowded.
Qin Fen felt like he was bathing in a public bathroom, bathing in a public bathhouse.
However, when he held Song Jia, who was like warm and fragrant jade, in his arms, this bathing in a public bathhouse feeling immediately turned into bathing in heaven.
Song Jia lay in Qin Fen's arms. Her heart felt an indescribable sense of peace and happiness.
She secretly opened her eyes to look at her man. So it turned out that he was very, very handsome.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Sometimes it could be said that Pan An is in the eye of the beholder.
Qin Fen's appearance could only be described as a man brimming with a masculine aura at best. The word handsome, which was a bit feminine, was more or less in a state of being eight poles apart.
It was just that when a person liked another person, many things would begin to change, including one's sense of beauty.
Qin Fen's eyes locked with Song Jia's at this time. He asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
"Mhm …."
Song Jia sat up from Qin Fen's arms and sat on his thighs. Her twin peaks were faintly discernible on the horizontal surface, causing his heart to run wild.
"If you take me, your future path will be very difficult."
"Difficult path?" Qin Fen scratched his head. "I was mentally prepared when I made up my mind to send those ten people to the hospital."
Song Jia leaned forward slightly, her twin peaks touching the skin of Qin Fen's chest. She held his face with both hands and said softly, "Maybe you weren't mentally prepared enough."
"What do you mean?" Qin Fen circled his hands around Song Jia's body. He couldn't help but place them on her snow-white butt.
"Do you know what my grandfather's order represents?"
"I know." Qin Fen gently patted her butt. "In the entire world, any man who wants to marry my wife must fight me."
"Wife." Song Jia giggled as she chewed on this title. Her heart was filled with incomparable happiness and sweetness.
After a while, she said once more, "You are very strong. That's right. However, the younger generation of the Federation has quite a few strong people. Also, anyone under the age of thirty has the qualifications to propose to me. In other words, the generation of martial artists from five years ago and the generation of martial artists from ten years ago have the qualifications …. "
Five years! The first generation!
After a martial artist reached the age of seventeen or eighteen, their martial prowess would begin to advance by leaps and bounds. Moreover, this growth period was very long. Even if they reached the age of thirty, this growth period would not completely pass.
Five years meant that Qin Fen's martial strength had advanced by leaps and bounds five years earlier.
If it was ten years, it would mean that it was ten years too early. The gap in between was not something that could be explained in a few sentences.
"Let's not talk about the previous two generations of martial artists." Song Jia looked at Qin Fen worriedly. "The martial artists of our generation also have very outstanding experts on the various planets."
"For example?" Qin Fen made a questioning gesture.
"The son of Venus' White Tiger, Jarl Lassen, Young Netherworld King, Hades, is known as Venus' strongest martial artist of this generation. There were also the Four Golden Heavenly Kings of the 28 constellations under the White Tiger: Golden Ox Niu, Golden Dragon Kang, Golden Goat Gui, and Golden Dog Lou.
The children of the Four Golden Heavenly Kings also had outstanding descendants. For example, Golden Ox Niu Tang Ao's son, Tang Hu, was very famous among the young martial artists of the Federation.
And Mars' … Shang Guan Chuan Qi … "
Speaking of Shang Guan Chuan Qi, Song Jia's mood was obviously not high. She had seen that man once half a year ago. He was just like his name, a legend!
"In short, you may face a lot of challenges in the future." Song Jia gently leaned in Qin Fen's arms. "You must win, you must not lose."
Qin Fen hugged Song Jia tightly in his arms and blew into her ear. "I will not lose. Moreover, I will not let countless hot-headed people come to fight with me. I have already thought of a way. "
"Oh?" Song Jia raised her beautiful face. "What way?"
"It's very simple." Qin Fen's smile was calm and confident. "I won't wait for them to come to me. I will go to them first. I will defeat those who are famous and have some strength. I will defeat them one by one. Naturally, other people who want to challenge me must first consider whether they can defeat those who have already been defeated by me. If they can't even defeat those who have been defeated by me, why would they come to challenge me? "
"You …" Song Jia looked at Qin Fen in surprise. He changed from passively accepting challenges to actively challenging them? This idea was too shocking.
"There's no need to do this, right?" Song Jia was a bit worried. Not everyone would do things according to the rules.
On Earth, with the Earth Martial God's name shrouding them, no one dared to sneak an arrow in the dark. If a family won by sneak attack, then the Song Family's power on Earth could quickly investigate everything. When the time came, the family that defended against sneak attacks would be looked down upon by Song Wendong.
A martial artist's glory and dignity. This was the bottom line that Song Wendong believed a martial artist should have at the very least.
However, if he took the initiative to issue a challenge, then it was very likely that he would leave Earth. When that time came …
"You don't have confidence in me?"
"It's not that I don't have confidence …"
"If I challenge someone, I will definitely choose Earth as the battlefield." Qin Fen smiled. "If I run to another planet, who knows if they will do something in the dark. Of course, I don't know what they will think if Earth is the battlefield. "
"Cunning."
Song Jia smiled very happily. If Earth was the battlefield, then wouldn't the young martial artists of other planets be worried that there would be sneak attacks here? Perhaps, when the time came, they would refuse to accept the challenge. It was hard to say.
After laughing, there was still a hint of gloom between Song Jia's eyebrows.
As Qin Fen's girlfriend, she unconditionally supported Qin Fen. But as Song Wendong's granddaughter, she could still make an accurate judgment of a martial artist's strength.
From the current point of view, the strength of Shang Guan Chuan Qi should be stronger than Qin Fen.
If they were to fight now, Qin Fen would lose by a large margin. Even if he used the ultimate move that almost killed Ge Bing not long ago, he would still not be able to win against Shang Guan Chuan Qi.
As for Young Hades, Song Jia had not seen his strength with her own eyes. But to be pushed as the strongest young martial artist of this generation of Venus was enough to show how strong his strength was.
Time passed quickly. The two took a shower for a while and knew that it was not a good idea to stay like this.
Once again, he carried the naked Song Jia back to the living room and put on his clothes with a rustling sound.
Qin Fen looked at the ambiguous blood stains on the sofa, and Song Jia's face turned red again. She did not expect that her first time would not be on the bed, but on the sofa with Qin Fen. This was too bold, she did not even dare to think about it before.
"This … what to do …?" Song Jia blushed and pointed to the blood stains on the sofa, asking for Qin Fen's opinion.
Pa pa …
The joints of Qin Fen's five fingers exploded again and again. He directly grabbed and tore off the part of the sofa that belonged to Song Jia's blood. He carefully folded it and hid it in his military uniform. He said, "Can you give this to me?"
"Yes …" Song Jia's voice was as soft as a mosquito. She looked at the damaged sofa again. "Then this …"
"How much is this?" Qin Fen looked at the damaged sofa and asked, "I will buy the same one."
Song Jia quietly stretched out five fingers.
"Five thousand?"
"Fifty thousand?"
Qin Fen guessed twice, and Song Jia shook her head. He was a little uncertain in his heart.
"It can't be five hundred thousand, right?"
This time, Song Jia nodded.
"Five hundred thousand?" Qin Fen looked at the sofa next to him. This sofa was worth more than all his belongings.
Song Jia looked at Qin Fen's embarrassed look and whispered, "I will lend it to you first. Return it to me later."
"Okay."
Qin Fen agreed in a very happy manner.
Song Jia said to lend money. How could he not hear that she was taking care of his face?
He was a big man. He couldn't do something like reaching out his hand and asking his woman for five hundred thousand.
"Then you can leave first." Song Jia waved her hand and said, "That kid Lin Liqiang's eyes are too sharp. I'm afraid he will see …"
"Then, are you still in Shengjing?"
"I will stay for a few more days."
"Then … I will come find you another day."
"Okay."
Qin Fen forced himself to calm down. He was about to face the prodigal son of love, Lin Liqiang. He was a bit nervous as well. He wasn't afraid of his friend seeing through him. He was afraid that Lin Liqiang would chase and pester him endlessly.
It would be fine if it was Enzo Rota, but it was Lin Liqiang, the young master Lin. Qin Fen was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the bombardment of fatigue.
The Song Family's construction workers were very efficient. The courtyard, which had been destroyed to the point that it was no better than a ruin, was now completely new. It was impossible to tell that an intense martial arts competition had taken place here.
Lin Liqiang leaned against the courtyard wall and whistled at Qin Fen, who walked out of the courtyard. "Old Qin, I just learned a palm technique called the Buddha Vanquishing Devil Palm. Are you interested in exchanging pointers? "
Exchanging pointers?
Qin Fen's heart was moved. How is this exchanging pointers? He is clearly looking for an excuse to teach me the Buddha Vanquishing Devil Palm.
He was very clear that Lin Liqiang came from a famous family. A palm technique that could catch his eye and be used for exchanging pointers would not be bad.
"Okay, I have a set of Raging Berserker Tide. I was also looking for an opportunity to exchange pointers with you and Old Enz."
"Oh? The palm technique that made Ge Bing temporarily unable to take care of himself? "Lin Liqiang moved his shoulders." It should be that one, right? When the palm technique is used, it really has the aura of a monstrous wave. "
The two of them walked side by side on the uninhabited country road.
Song Jia, who was standing on the second floor, heard Lin Liqiang's voice fading away. "I have only learned three moves of this palm technique. They are called Five Fingers Illuminating the Sky, Evil Dragon's Reverse Slash, and Rivers and Mountains Changing Hands. They are very suitable for your firm and fierce path. "
"Grandpa Hou's strongest three palms of the Buddha Vanquishing Devil Palm?" Song Jia thoughtfully looked at the backs of the two leaving.
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