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He heard about the cause of the incident. It was because Zhao Bai robbed Xiao Ping'an's sister-in-law. Guanjun Hou was very dissatisfied with Xiao Ping'an. Isn't it just his sister-in-law?

You don't play, but you don't allow others to play?

Why are you so selfish?

Isn't this just occupying the toilet without doing anything?

Of course, for Guanjun Hou and Zhao Bai, this kind of thing is passed down from generation to generation.

The second brother doesn't talk about the eldest brother.

Guanjun Hou did a lot of such things before.

However, he stopped doing it after he became famous.

With his current strength and status, if he wants to find a beautiful woman, he only needs to hook his finger.

Not to mention virgins, even married women, there are countless of them, throwing themselves into his arms!

There is no need to resort to violence at all.

With a flickering look in his eyes, Marquis Guan said to a servant in front of him, "Go and call Zhang Long over. I have something to say to him."

"Yes, Lord."

...

Soon after.

Zhang Long walked into Marquis Guan's study.

At this moment, Marquis Guan was sitting on a chair, reading a military book.

"Greetings, Lord."

Zhang Long bowed.

Marquis Guan put down the book, glanced at him, and said unhappily, "Zhang Long, how do you do things? You just watched my brother Zhao Bai's eggs break. Not only could you not save him, but you also let the murderer run away????"

"Lord, Xiao Ping'an is too powerful. I can't stop him from crushing... and I can't keep his people. I have tried my best." Zhang Long smiled bitterly.

"Isn't it just an eighth-grade one! You are a third-grade martial saint, three realms higher than Xiao Ping'an."

Marquis Guan frowned.

His memory of Xiao Ping'an still stayed in last year, when he had not yet launched the Northern Expedition to Shu.

"That's not the case, Lord. Xiao Ping'an is not an eighth-rank master, but a master."

Zhang Long: "Moreover, this boy has mastered an extremely domineering palm technique. He can fight me head-on without losing. In addition, he has a superb and never-missing Xiao Li Feidao."

"What. Xiao Ping'an is a master?" The Champion Marquis widened his eyes and shook his head quickly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Last year, I fought with him, but he was only in the early eighth-rank. How could his martial arts realm go from the early eighth-rank to the ninth-rank master in less than a year?"

"Even I, the first genius of Daqian, took a full three years to go from the eighth-rank to the master. Do you think Xiao Ping'an can break through from the eighth-rank to the master in less than a year? You think his martial arts talent is higher than this marquis, it's really ridiculous."

That's the fact. Zhang Long: "..."

The Champion Marquis: "Why don't you say anything?"

Everyone who knows me, Zhang Long, should know that I, Zhang Long, am a good man who never lies. Zhang Long said with a confident look: "Marquis... evil skills, it must be evil skills, Xiao Pingan, definitely practiced evil skills.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to break through from the eighth rank to the master in such a short time.

I admit that Xiao Pingan has a good talent for martial arts. But, I, Zhang Long, still have to say that he is far inferior to you, Marquis."

"Yeah." Champion Marquis nodded in agreement: "I think you are right!!!!"

...

After scolding Zhang Long

Champion Marquis came to a yard, this yard, he never let others come, it belongs to the forbidden area of ​​the Marquis Mansion.

Only he can come.

If others come accidentally, unless he doesn't know, otherwise, they will be beaten to death.

Dongdongdong.

Champion Marquis came to the door of the house and knocked on the door.

"Get in here."

A familiar voice came from inside, and Champion Marquis dared to push the door open.

In the room, a barefoot woman in purple lazily leaned on a chair. Her thin skirt was half-undressed, revealing two big melons, which was earth-shaking.

Although he had seen it countless times, at this moment, Guanjun Hou still breathed quickly. Unfortunately, he could only see but not touch.

He felt that this was the most painful thing for a man.

He was afraid of making a fool of himself.

Guanjun Hou hurriedly lowered his head and called respectfully: "Master."

The purple-clothed woman looked at him and said lazily: "What do you want to see me for?"

"Master, do you know that a murderer came to my mansion today and crippled my second brother..."

The purple-clothed woman hurriedly said: "I know."

"Master, that's my second brother."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Why don't you save him!"

"Oh, are you unhappy that I didn't do anything?" The purple-clothed woman looked at Guanjun Hou and said with a smile.

"Disciple dare not."

"You just don't dare, but, you are blaming me in your heart, right?"

"Disciple..."

Before he could finish, the purple-clothed woman slapped him casually, and a huge energy hit Guanjun Hou's cheek. In an instant, Guanjun Hou left the ground and flew up, falling down.

He fell heavily to the ground.

The purple-clothed woman got up.

A flash of afterimage.

In an instant.

The purple-clothed woman had arrived in front of Guanjun Hou, and her crystal-clear feet stepped on Guanjun Hou's face.

Her feet smelled very good.

The skin was delicate.

The touch was tender.

"It's a favor for me to help your brother, and it's a reason for me not to help him. Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Master, I know I'm wrong." Guanjun Hou said "with a painful face".

"Hmph. You know you're wrong, but you dare to do it again next time, right? You're always like this. "

The purple-clothed woman sneered and retracted her foot.

When this fragrant little foot left, for some reason, Guanjun Hou couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

The purple-clothed woman returned to her seat and sat down.

Guanjun Hou said: "Master, can you help me kill Xiao Ping'an?"

The purple-clothed woman glanced at him: "Xiao Ping'an has the master behind him, how can I kill him?"

"How is the master's strength compared to the master's?"

"What am I? You compare me with the master."

Guanjun Hou: "..."

He was silent for a while.

Guanjun Hou said: "Master, there is something I am very curious about."

"What is it?"

"Master, you have taught your disciples for many years, but your disciples still don't know your realm?"

The purple-clothed woman said playfully: "Don't you know that you can't ask about a warrior's cultivation and a woman's age? "

"I'm just curious..."

"You don't need to be curious, you just need to know that the master is very powerful, and the master is not afraid of anyone except the master."

...

Walked out of the master's yard.

Guanjun Hou had a cruel face, clenched his fists, and swore in his heart that one day, he would make the master destroy his ancestors and make her kneel in front of his legs, crying and begging for mercy with saliva flying!!!

However.

To be honest, he knew that he was talking like that, but he couldn't help but say it. It's not that he really cares about his younger brother Zhao Bai, but he did it on purpose, just to let the master beat him.

To be honest, when he was beaten by the master for the first time.

Guanjun Hou was very angry, very angry, and even wanted to kill.

However, after being beaten by the master many times, he gradually developed a masochistic mentality.

When being beaten by the master,

while in pain, he actually shamefully felt pleasure.

"I'm basically sick, and I still want to be beaten by the master! If I don't get beaten by my master for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over. "

Guanjun Hou shook his head and said to himself.

...

Xiao Mansion.

In the room.

Sixth sister-in-law's face was full of emotion: "Eighth uncle, you are really too stupid. You actually broke into Zhao Mansion alone for me today."

"Don't you know that Guanjun Hou is cruel by nature? Fortunately, he is not at home today, otherwise, we will both die."

"Sixth sister-in-law, you are my most respected Sixth sister-in-law, how can I watch you being insulted by that beast?"

Xiao Ping'an looked into her eyes and said word by word: "But for the sake of her, what's the harm in riding a horse to the wolf pack?"