Chapter 825 Boundless Bliss

This was immediately approved by the other three women: "Yes, Luchun, you can be Brother Yong's lover!"

"Brother Yong is so rich, he won't treat you badly."

"Rewarding you with any money is enough for you to spend a lifetime of luxury."

"Besides, Brother Yong is strong in martial arts and will protect you." The four girls persuaded together: "With Brother Yong's protection, your bad brother won't dare to bully you."

They all lived in the deep mountains, and it was unexpected that each of them looked like a philistine, no worse than an urban woman.

Lu Chun's pretty face flushed red, and she was very angry in her heart.

When she was about to get angry, Li Yong said lightly: "I don't want a lover either, I'm going to be a father, I'm going to ask Lu Chun to be the child's nanny, make the bed and make the quilt, wash and cook, wash and change clothes, Wipe your butt. This should be the lightest punishment, and if Luchun can't even do these things well, I will increase the punishment."

The girls suddenly realized that they were all wrong.

It turned out that it was not Li Yong who called Luchun to serve him, but a newborn child.

Luchun's anger disappeared immediately; if she wiped Li Yong's butt, she would die; if it was a small child, she could barely accept it. Isn't it just taking the children! It shouldn't be difficult to come here in Luchun.

If he didn't obey, he would spank his butt, and vent all his dissatisfaction with Li Yong on the child's butt.

Thinking of this, Lu Chun smiled, feeling relieved for a while.

With a ding sound, the elevator door opened, Luchun led the way, and walked directly into the room of the owner in red.

Li Yong noticed that the four women, Mi Qing, Jie Qingqing, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Xiao Miaomiao, did not follow in. They seemed to be a little afraid of the red-clothed door owner. After getting out of the elevator, they stopped in the corridor, not daring to approach.

"Brother Yong, you must find a way to keep us here." Xiao Miaomiao shouted again under Mi Qing's encouragement. She obviously didn't dare to shout loudly, as if she was afraid of being heard by the door owner in red in the room.

However, this still made Jie Qingqing and Jiang Xiaoxiao nervous together, wanting to cover her little mouth.

Xiao Miaomiao sticks out her tongue and smiles at Li Yong.

Li Yong gestured an 'OK' to them, and decided to help, thinking that with these four beauties in the bar, the business would definitely not be bad. Since I practiced martial arts since I was a child, my body and skin are in perfect condition.

It attracts attention wherever it is placed.

"Brother Yong, how do you want to help them?" Lu Chun asked with a sweet smile.

"Let's talk about the situation!" Li Yong strode in.

Lu Chun gently pushed open a door and led Li Yong into a luxurious private room.

"Master, I brought Brother Yong." Walking in cautiously, Lu Chun stood still in the middle of the room, and said softly to a beautiful woman in a blood-red long dress on the sofa.

The woman turned her back to them, holding a goblet in her hand, drinking alone and listening to songs.

Looking at her back, she is lonely and cold, and a kind of loneliness flows through her hair.

In addition, it is the breath of a warrior, which gives people a kind of coercion. If it is an ordinary person, they will be so scared that they dare not breathe, but Li Yong thinks it is normal, and Luchun is not affected in the slightest.

Originally, the owner of the door in red thought it was the waiter who came, but when she heard Lu Chun's voice, and when she heard Lu Chun said that she had brought Li Yong, she immediately became pleasantly surprised. After waiting for so long, she finally met this brat.

Seeing a sudden movement of her body, she immediately jumped up. She didn't even have time to put down the goblet in her hand, and a few drops of red wine spilled out. She turned around quickly, jumped directly from the sofa, and greeted Li Yong with a smile.

A beautiful face appeared in front of Li Yong, and Li Yong couldn't tell that it was a 60-year-old woman.

Li Yong's expression was cold, but the red-clothed sect master was as enthusiastic as fire.

Because Li Yong provided them with cultivation methods, which greatly improved the strength of Yufengmen, the head of the red-clothed sect was very grateful to Li Yong. She grabbed Li Yong's arm excitedly and said happily, "Xiaoyong, you are finally here."

It was as if the Red Army had finally joined forces after being chased and intercepted all the way.

Li Yong clearly felt that the little white hand of the red-clothed sect master was gradually tightening, as if he wanted to pull him into his arms.

Li Yong was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the master in red. He just felt that the sixty-year-old woman was overwhelmed with feelings. Could it be that seeing him as handsome, she could take advantage of the opportunity? Li Yong immediately became vigilant.

If it is a plump beauty like Jiang Xiaoxiao, or a pure girl like Xiao Miaomiao, or a mature and sexy woman like Mi Qing who is so ripe that she seems to be dripping water, Li Quan doesn't care if she wants to hug her, but he has already According to the definite news, this red-faced and rouge-skinned head of the Red Master sect is already sixty years old.

Li Yong is not very interested in women over thirty years old, let alone sixty years old.

If his father got married and had children early, he could almost be his grandma.

Li Yong hurriedly pulled his hand out, keeping a certain safe distance, and then said: "Master Fengmen, don't get excited. For older women, getting excited is not good for your body, and some people will faint because of being too excited. "

Feng Xiaoxian smiled charmingly: "How old do you think I am?"

"Didn't you say that you are sixty years old?" Li Yong made a guess.

"How did you know?" Feng Xiaoxian asked angrily as her face turned cold. Her age has always been her secret, and she is afraid that her real age will be exposed, which is a big blow to her.

"Oh, Master Feng Sect, I can see it." Naturally, Li Yong would not betray Mi Qing and the others. Seeing Lu Chun's face pale with fright, he knew that the Master of the Red Clothes Sect would definitely teach his disciples a lesson. It is merciless.

"You can see it? Oh my god? I've worked hard to practice the art of retaining the face, is there a flaw?" Feng Xiaoxian felt uncomfortable for a while, and hurriedly looked at her face and body carefully in the big mirror. No matter how she looked, she couldn't see it. There is a flaw.

In fact, from the surface alone, Li Yong didn't see the slightest flaw. But when she looked at Feng Xiaoxian's body, she found a difference. It is bones and muscles, which are different from young women like Luchun.

Although this difference is extremely subtle, Li Yong still noticed it.

It's a pity that he didn't know before, otherwise, he would have exposed Lu Chun's lie long ago.

He remembered that he had seen through Lu Chun's body many times before, and although he felt very young, he was not sure. Now, because of knowing Feng Xiaoxian's real age in advance, a new discovery has been made.

He thinks that the human body is really a wonderful existence, there are only small differences inside, and there is already a forty-year difference on the outside.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, Feng Xiaoxian came to Li Yong sadly, tried her best to smile, and handed over an extremely luxurious notebook: "Xiaoyong, please help me to see, my beauty-retaining technique, isn't it?" has a problem?"

Li Yong took it in his hand and opened it to see that there were several kinds of exercises recorded in it, most of which were in Li Yong's memory. Among them are the inner strength exercises he wrote to Xian Xiaoxian, and the thick notebook is almost full.

Feng Xiaoxian's fingernails are long and are painted with red, black and white nail polish. She flips the paper quickly with her onion-like fingers, and finally stops at the page of Zhuanyanshu.

This notebook is the most precious treasure in her body, and she would never show it to others under normal circumstances. However, Li Yong even casually gave away the very valuable exercises for cultivating inner strength, and she also became generous.

"That's it, Xiaoyong, take a quick look to see if something is wrong. It says that no one can see the change of age after practicing this kind of face-retaining technique. Why can you see my real age? "

Although Feng Xiaoxian is old, she faintly regards Li Yong as her teacher. Because Li Yong not only has high martial arts skills, but also high-level kung fu techniques. Just give him an inner strength method, it will be better than any method in their Yufengmen.

In the martial arts world, those who have come to master are teachers, regardless of age.

No matter how old you are, if you can't beat others, you are not good at martial arts, and you are not as good as others, and you are a disciple.

You have to learn from others in order to make progress and beat them one day.

Li Yong glanced at it twice, and found that this beauty-retaining technique was exactly the same as the one he remembered.

After reading it roughly, there was no problem, so he said inscrutablely: "No problem, most people can't tell your age, but I am stronger than you, so I can tell it naturally."

Feng Xiaoxian suddenly realized that this is also a rule in the world of martial arts. Under normal circumstances, the weak cannot see the strength of the strong, but the strong can see the root of the weak with a casual glance.

Because the strong came from the weak, and they are extremely proficient in the realm of the weak.

Just like a college student reading a primary school student's homework, it is almost clear at a glance, and there is no difficulty at all.

Even if there is a bit of novelty, with a little thought, it can be done quickly.

Thinking about this point, Feng Xiaoxian no longer struggled, she put away her notebook, suddenly showed a charming smile, and said softly: "Xiaoyong, I have finished practicing the exercises you gave me last time, I will I came here because I hope you can give me the cultivation method of the third level, so that I can continue to practice."

Seeing Feng Xiaoxian's winking eyes, Li Yong's scalp went numb, and he hurriedly looked away: "Master Fengmen, if you help me guard this bar so that the bar will not be destroyed by bad guys, I will give it to you." Your third layer of mind."

This was what Li Yong had planned long ago, to let Feng Xiaoxian's people fight against the Wang family's people.

Although the current head of the Wang family is Wang Wei, even though Wang Wei has already expressed his friendship with Li Yong. But Wang Qiang's family still did not give up their revenge on him. Although Wang Qiang died, his cronies were still eyeing Li Yong.

Using Yufengmen to deal with them can save Han Lu from trouble, and Li Yong can be at ease, so why not do it. Li Yong has many memories of the incomparably precious cultivation methods in the world of martial arts.

Those eighty genius doctors have practiced various kinds of exercises, there are as many as a cow's hair.

For ordinary warriors, inner strength and mental skills are extremely precious, and it is like Chinese cabbage for Li Yong.

"It's simple, I'll keep Luchun here and work for you forever." Feng Xiaoxian smiled like a silver bell.

"I'm afraid Luchun can't take care of it alone. I want her four seniors to stay together and become my people just like Luchun." Li Yong opened his mouth like a lion, and immediately asked five people to leave.

Moreover, not only are they all beauties like flowers and jade, but they are also masters of inner strength.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Yong has boundless beauty. At least, that's what Feng Xiaoxian thought at this time.

She was sure that Li Yong, a brat, must have taken a fancy to the beauty of her disciples.

This made her wary for a while.