Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Jade feet, fair and exquisite.

Tang Wen gathered his last will, forcibly enduring the urge to grab and play with them, and asked a question: "How many people have you received?"

The woman in charge didn't dare to hide anything: "Y-yes, over a hundred people."

Splash!

Like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.

The hand that had already reached out, about to touch the skin, retracted as if electrocuted.

"How could there be so many people!" Tang Wen's tone carried an anger that he didn't even realize.

The female manager knelt on the ground with a thud, panicking: "It's, it's the eldest young master, he brought guests for us to entertain. At first, this place didn't entertain outsiders, but later, perhaps the eldest young master felt it was boring alone, so, so he..."

Ordinary stimulation couldn't satisfy Zhao Zhe.

He gradually became perverted, and went further and further down the path of perversion.

Tang Wen took a deep breath, looked at the panicked women in front of him, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

How to describe this feeling?

It's like many people spending their entire fortune to bring home a used car that they thought was in good condition.

What's worse, there's more than one previous owner.

And every damn one of them has a spare key.

And it's a smart spare key, just a word, and the eighteen-hand car you bought back at a super high premium will drive itself out, allowing the previous owners to experience the joy of reckless driving regardless of the consequences!

Of course, you have to pay for the maintenance.

Thinking of this, the feeling of being let down in Tang Wen's heart became even stronger.

He thought he was going to receive a batch of used mounts today.

Although they are used, after all, it takes a lot of time to train mounts.

Plus, they are obtained for free, so he won't be picky.

He just wanted to drive them willfully, for a good time.

Who would have thought that they are not second-hand mounts, but damn public mounts, each with a crazy and indulgent experience.

Now they are already ruined flowers and willows, meaning no longer virgins, only skills are left, no emotions at all.

His originally non-existent spiritual cleanliness was stimulated.

Zhao Zhe, you dog, ruined my mood!

Walking out the door, straight to the fifth floor, Tang Wen couldn't help but think of something.

In his previous life, after a round of crackdowns on pornography and illegal publications.

The entertainment industry in a certain Dong-named city in the south suffered a devastating sweep.

In less than three months, his roommate's cousin excitedly called his cousin, saying that their village beauty, his teenage goddess, suddenly returned to the village and went on a blind date with him.

And, she felt pretty good about him.

Later, after they got married, this goddess cousin couldn't get pregnant. Only then did the cousin slowly realize that the goddess was too dedicated to her work back then, and too many people had died in the house.

She could no longer get pregnant.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be this cousin's turn.

The fifth floor has a living room, dining room, bedroom, and bathroom.

There is also a ten-meter square bathtub in the bathroom.

Tang Wen was in a bad mood and was also annoyed by these things that Zhao Zhe had used.

It wasn't until he saw ten large boxes full of gold and jewelry in the bedroom that his mood improved slightly.

"Send all the women downstairs away, and try to find them a good home."

Out of sight, out of mind.

"Young Master is wise! I will do it today!" The female housekeeper, Shui Mo, smiled happily.

Liang Yu also felt a weight lifted from her heart: "I thought you were really going to stay in this building for a month!"

"A month is too exaggerated, at most two days to experience each floor." Tang Wen wrapped his arms around Liang Yu's slender waist, his palm reaching around to her lower abdomen.

The Abdominal muscle lines were distinct, with no excess fat.

Even through the thin clothes, he could feel amazing elasticity.

Liang Yu swayed her willow waist slightly, revealing a smile: "You don't know, some people opened a bet that you would definitely be addicted to this place and wouldn't come downstairs for at least a month."

"Hmm?!"

His arms tightened, stiffening Liang Yu's face.

Tang Wen's eyes burned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Uh!"

Liang Yu quickly explained: "This kind of bet is common within the gang. This matter doesn't harm you in any way, and you are so busy. So, we just took it as a joke."

Tang Wen's face softened slightly.

The female housekeeper added: "Moreover, we actually want to accompany you to relax for a while. You cultivate martial arts in seclusion and can make yourself pass out. It's too cruel!"

Seeing that the conversation had opened up, Liang Yu nodded vigorously: "Yes, Young Master, we are afraid that something will happen if you practice."

The two women spoke of their concerns.

Next, they would also be busy. The two felt that without someone reminding Tang Wen to rest and eat, it would be better to let him stay in the Pleasure Building to enjoy himself than to let him cultivate in seclusion.

"Young Master, why don't you experience it for a few days before sending the women downstairs away?"

Women are fickle.

They were afraid that Tang Wen would be addicted to women just now, but after discovering that he didn't mean that, they are now afraid that he will be addicted to seclusion.

The two women's worries are not without reason.

He thought about it and prepared to bring the childlike-faced Li Zi over to free Liang Yu.

She had also been a sect leader, so it shouldn't be difficult for her to handle some affairs.

"I will find someone to hold down the fort and manage the industry. I will go into seclusion, and Liang Yu will follow me." Tang Wen's tone was not to be refused.

The female housekeeper's pretty face fell, and she said stubbornly: "The women downstairs will not be released. You were obviously tempted, and I will call them all up now!"

Tang Wen grabbed her wrist and snorted: "You still dare to be angry! I'm very angry today!"

After speaking, he grabbed her dark hair with his other hand.

Tang Wen's anger was too strong, and it burned endlessly.

By the time the woman was covered in sweat and almost fainted, it was already dark.

Tang Wen put on his clothes refreshed and turned his head to instruct the woman who couldn't get up:

"Since everyone is betting that I will live in this Pleasure Building for a month. Then don't let them down. I will leave quietly later, and there is no need to rush to send these women away. They can be rewarded to meritorious subordinates in the future."

This can also be considered a reasonable use of resources.

The two women wrote down his instructions, and fell asleep as soon as he left.

The moon and stars were sparse, shrouded in a thin mist.

In the night, Tang Wen left secretly and came outside a small courtyard.

Outside the house, the bamboo paper on the windows was bright.

Inside the house, verdant little hands held ivory white chopsticks, picking up a chopstick full of lamb as thin as cicada wings, blowing on it.

"Eating hot pot alone."

"Who?" Li Zi was stunned, and then saw the protagonist of her spring dream, pushing the door open and walking in.

And that door, which had been in disrepair for many years, did not make a sound.

"You're here!"

Li Zi jumped up from the stool, and the pair of small watermelons in front of her bounced and deformed.

Coupled with her elementary school student-like delicate appearance, Tang Wen, whose anger had subsided, was stirred up again.

"I'm here to pick you up and find you a job."

Tang Wen sat down in Li Zi's seat, the hot pot had just started, and the cups and plates in front of him were very clean.

He was not polite and picked up the chopsticks to use.

Seeing this, Li Zi took another set.

Sitting next to him, her eyes smiled into crescents.

"The new ones are for you, I'll use the old ones."

Tang Wen had already eaten the lamb rolls, she didn't mind the trouble, switched back to her own bowls and chopsticks and ate a few bites, busying herself serving Tang Wen.

"What job?"

"Well, I took over Zhao Zhe's forces and need a transcendent to hold down the fort. It's just right for you to go, and you can have an identity on the surface, you can't always hide. Recently, the Giant Rock Martial Arts Hall is checking everywhere, if you are discovered, there is no explanation." Tang Wen swallowed the mutton and said casually.

Li Zi felt a warmth in her heart. Since her master and senior sister passed away, no one had considered her so much.

Excited in her heart, she dropped her chopsticks, aimed at Tang Wen's handsome face, raised her head and was about to kiss him.

A strong and powerful arm stretched out, blocking her from throwing herself over.

The elementary school student-like face was full of disappointment.

But looking down, there was an extra hand on the small watermelon.

Tang Wen squeezed it and reluctantly withdrew his hand: "A mouthful of mutton, kiss after dinner."

"Mmm!"

Li Zi straightened her chest, and the small watermelon became more prominent.

She poured a few pounds of mutton slices into the big pot, ate a few bites in a hurry, grabbed a brush, fine salt, and mint, and ran outside the courtyard.

Ten minutes later, she ran back like a gust of wind.

"I brushed it three times, there's no taste. I don't believe you smell it."

Li Zi seemed not to know the importance of things, opening her pink lips and rushing to deliver the young girl who came to her door.

Tang Wen hugged her slender waist, his ape arms stretched out lightly, embracing her slender and fruitful body on his lap.

The peach-shaped change on his thighs was elastic and pleasant.

As the saying goes, it's better to eat a bite of fairy peach than a basket of rotten apricots.

This childlike-faced woman is much better than those women in the Pleasure Building, isn't she?

But the picture of jade feet flashed in front of him, making Tang Wen sigh in his heart.

What a pity, what a pity!

"Eat first." He put down his chopsticks.

Surrounded by the man's breath, Li Zi's little face was red, but she felt especially safe.

She picked up her chopsticks, picked up her plate, and served him gently.

After a few pounds of meat, she obediently held up the tea.

The tea was brewed, with milk added, fragrant and delicious.

"Do you drink this every day? No wonder."

?!

Seeing where his eyes fell, Li Zi proudly straightened her upper body: "I was born with it!"

The small watermelon shook like a water ball, and the collar of her clothes, which was tightened by the movement, outlined a convex arc, with a heavy texture.

Tang Wen lowered his eyes and deliberately said: "Who knows if it's real or fake."

Li Zi snorted, pulled his hand, blushing, and stuffed it into her collar.

"Bang bang bang! Open the door! Check the residents!"

Tang Wen was about to release a small watermelon when he heard the sound of banging on the door outside the window.

"Damn it!"

Li Zi was excited: "Not good, let's go quickly."

"Huh?"

"This house belongs to the Horse Gang, but I didn't rent it, I sneaked in at night and secretly wrote a contract, and I didn't pay any money! They probably found out there was a problem." Li Zi, as a person who walks in the shadows, this is a basic operation.

Usually, nothing will happen.

But recently, the Giant Rock Martial Arts Hall, the Blackwater Gang, and the Huang family have joined forces to search for Huang Shiqi Lang.

Other forces are also helping, cleaning up people of unknown identity within their respective spheres of influence.

Li Zi, who has been hiding, is the object of their investigation.

Jumping down from Tang Wen, taking out the box from under the bed, Li Zi pulled him to run away.

Tang Wen was helpless, and the Stealth Technique concealed the figures of the two people.

Easily avoiding the surveillance of the sixth rank, he escaped.

The night wind was slightly cold, and Tang Wen's clothes were hunting.

The north wind is rising, and the temperature is dropping.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Pleasure Building, you go to hold down the fort."

"Eh?"

Pleasure Building.

Tang Wen left secretly, and then brought Li Zi back secretly.

Fifth floor bedroom, the two women were still asleep.

He had no choice but to wake them up and introduce Li Zi to them.

"She is transcendent?" The female housekeeper was sleepy, and when she saw Li Zi, who looked like a little girl with watermelons bigger than Liang Yu, she was completely awake.

Liang Yu was wearing a red A traditional Chinese undergarment, making her skin look fairer, and the A traditional Chinese undergarment was bulging, and the mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on it were stretched and deformed, turning into two fat ducks.

The childlike-faced Li Zi was also confused, meeting and introducing colleagues directly in the bedroom.

Fortunately, the scale of the two women was limited, and none of them could compare to her.

Hearing the female housekeeper's question, Li Zi raised her head and straightened her chest: "That's right. Senior transcendent."

Tang Wen said directly to the three women: "You are all my women, cooperate well."

After speaking, he gave a few more instructions, and he left the Pleasure Building and went directly to his home, took the heavy knife, light knife, bamboo knife, and carried them on his back.

He also took a set of heavy rock armor for training, visualized the stone slab, and put it on the horse's back.

The lights on the street were sparse, and there wasn't even a ghost on the road.

Blackwater Gang headquarters, the entrance to the gravity secret room.

The guard was dozing off.

A gust of breeze blew, and Tang Wen entered the depths of the underground.

The guard didn't notice anything, changed his posture, and slept more soundly.

The old man in the armory next door is a fifth-rank master, so it's okay to relax a little here.

The heavy stone door slowly closed.

Tang Wen put on the heavy rock armor. Under ten times the gravity, the heavy armor for sixth-rank masters to train in felt like a mountain pressing on him.

The long knife was also heavy, and he waved it with difficulty, his moves deformed.

Just like a weak child with uncoordinated limbs learning the knife technique for the first time, swaying, unable to hold the knife steadily.

Unable to hold the knife steadily is not only because the knife is heavy.

Mainly because the palm part of the heavy rock armor is very thick, and when you hold the knife handle, the fingertips cannot touch the palm root.

So you can't grip the heavy knife tightly. With ten times the gravity, it's inevitable that the knife will be crooked when you practice.

Facing the wind-breaking knife, the falling hand sweeps across the waist

Clang!

A total of eight styles of the wind-breaking knife technique.

When practicing the second style, the heavy knife fell to the ground.

Tang Wen tried to bend over, but couldn't bend over, couldn't reach the knife on the ground.

He had to kneel on one knee, picking up the knife on the ground in embarrassment, and continue practicing:

Facing the wind-breaking knife

The falling hand sweeps across the waist

The wind is like sweeping autumn leaves

Clang!

The knife fell again.

Accompanied by the sound of the knife falling and the sound of kneeling.

He stood up and knelt down again, knelt down and stood up again.

If you don't consider the knife in his hand, it's like he came to practice kneeling on one leg.

Once, twice, three or five times

Seven kneelings, eight kneelings, ten or so kneelings

Facing the wind-breaking knife...the left and right protection depends on quick access, shifting steps and changing shapes to stab the knife.

His knees hurt from kneeling.

Finally, under extremely harsh conditions, he practiced the wind-breaking knife once.

[Wind-breaking knife, expert (3791→3800/6000)]

Experience value increased by 9 points.

Tang Wen nodded with satisfaction, this is expert-level experience value.

9 points at a time, it can be called a miracle.

"Clang" "Bang"

After half a day, practicing the knife gradually became smoother.

The armor was airtight, stuffy and sweaty.

His body was exhausted, but his spirit remained vigorous. After taking off the heavy rock armor, he picked up the observation stone slab.

The secret technique recorded on it was - [Mental Flaying]

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

During his rest, he went next door to the stone chamber where Zhang Lao resided.

Liang Yu had set up a tent here.

Tang Wen crawled inside and fell asleep.

Without the constraints of gravity, his whole body felt relaxed. After a short nap of an hour and a half, his spirit and stamina recovered to eighty percent.

Before training again, he took out the jade bottle and poured two drops of Grade Six Blood Marrow into his mouth.

Boom!

It was as if flames were burning all over his body, and scorching pain constantly assaulted him.

After all, it was Grade Six Blood Marrow, and his body couldn't quite handle it.

Tang Wen spent his days in seclusion. Liang Yu came to serve him when it was late at night, whether it was for meals, changing clothes, or even washing and wiping his body.

Time passed day by day.

Rumors about Tang Wen inside and outside the gang grew more and more intense.

In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Wen hadn't left the Pleasure Tower for a full half month.

This showed that this genius was nothing more than that when it came to self-control!

Perhaps, he was just the second Zhao Zhe.

Six Lord's Mansion.

"The boss fell, and I didn't even get a bite of meat. I opened a gambling pool, but the bets were too accurate, and I'm afraid I'll have to pay out. Is there any news from the Sand Sea Thirteen Bandits and White Tiger Village?"

"White Tiger Village has not replied. The Thirteen Bandits are very tempted by the conditions we offered, but they are afraid to go into the city to find trouble with Tang Wen after hearing about it."

A cold glint flashed in the Sixth Lord's eyes: "Increase the stakes! Tell Sand Boss that as long as he agrees, I will take the initiative to let him comprehend the mysteries of the Dark God Fist and teach him the Mental Meditation Method."

"Yes, Lord."

Tang Wen's momentum was too strong and had to be suppressed.

The strong crave to be stronger. The gap on the road to becoming stronger for those without inheritance is the inheritance of meditation methods and fist techniques.

The boss of the Sand Sea Thirteen Bandits has been stuck at the peak of the extraordinary for a long time.

He suffered because he didn't have a meditation technique.

He couldn't help but be tempted by the conditions offered by the Sixth Lord.

A few days later, thirteen riders came from the southern desert and arrived in Ganshan City.

After Sand Boss got what he wanted.

He publicly questioned the Blackwater Gang's Vice-Gang Leader at the Blackwater Gang's headquarters, asking why Tang Wen didn't come to the southern camp to recruit them!

Was he looking down on them or was he afraid to come?

But whatever it was, they had come this time to challenge Tang Wen. The two sides were limited to ten moves.

No one believed the explanation, but it was barely tenable.

You, Tang Wen, indulged in the sea of ​​desire and did not do your job properly, which was already a loss.

At this time, your subordinates came to your door to challenge you, could you still be timid?

Tang Wen now had the name of the number one genius in the outer city.

I don't know how many people were hoping for his misfortune.

The boss of the Sand Sea Thirteen Bandits was a top-level extraordinary, capable of fighting Grade Six.

What could Tang Wen, a cub who had just entered the extraordinary, use to resist?