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"Huh, I'm so tired." The old man sighed leisurely while soaking in the bathtub.Finally, the bear boy was settled down.

A few days ago, his sister Fei Ge sent a letter to summon him to the Taiping Palace, and then cried for a long time and begged him to bring her non-sensical son back to the island for education.He had heard the rumors from the people in Prince Taiping's mansion, and after seeing the brat, he planned to leave Shanren, but in the end he couldn't stand his sister's pleading, and finally brought the little devil back.

"Hey, can that brat really be educated?" The fake old man lamented again, suddenly felt a hand lightly brushing across his back, and he jumped up from the water suddenly in shock: "How did you get in!? "

"He walked in." Gong Jiu tilted a human skin mask with his left hand, and rubbed his right index finger against the edge of the tub: "It turned out to be a human skin mask, it's really a good disguise, almost even me Cheated."

Saying that, Gong Jiu threw away the human skin mask casually, stepped forward to approach the person who was still standing in the bathtub, wrapped his left hand around the person in his arms, and even touched the person's strong chest with his right hand, as if Wu Ru stroked: "Tsk tsk, the old man's skin is really good, how do you take care of it, why don't you teach Jiu'er?"

"You, you, you! Let go!" The fake old man's young face suddenly turned red, he broke away from Gong Jiu, rushed out of the tub and pulled the clothes on the chair beside him, and put them on directly regardless of whether he was still wet or not .

"Huh? Why is there such a big reaction?" Gong Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled jokingly, "I didn't expect your body to be so sensitive..."

The blush on a certain person's face hadn't faded yet, and when he heard this, he immediately turned redder, and shouted angrily, "You're the one who is sensitive!"

"Well, I'm quite sensitive, how do you know?" Gong Jiu asked pretending to be surprised, and when the other party was in a daze, he leaned closer again, and blew into his ear: "Do you want to try?"

Someone suddenly had the urge to roar at the sky, then he grabbed Gong Jiu's shoulders and said seriously into his eyes: "Listen well, my name is Wu Ming, and I am the younger brother of your mother and concubine. , that is, your uncle, that is, your elder, you have to respect the elder, understand?"

"Understood, you are my elder." Gong Jiu also said seriously, with an expression like an obedient child, but before Wu Ming could smile, Gong Jiu continued: "In this case, we Shouldn't you be able to do something more intimate and enhance your relationship?"

"I'm not interested in being crushed!!!" Wu Ming felt like he was going crazy.

"You can suppress me. Really." Gong Jiu said again, with an unusually serious expression.

"You pervert! Crazy! Get the hell out of the island!" Wu Ming was finally driven mad by Gong Jiu, and his roar resounded throughout the island.

In the end, Gong Jiu still did not leave the island, but made an agreement with Wu Ming that he could come and go to the island and the land at will.

Wu Ming, who was forced to accept the treaty, walked into the underground secret room with tears streaming down his face, knelt down in front of the sacrificial table, held a booklet in his hand and cried: "Father, your prophecy has really come true, my sister's son is indeed a Pervert, an out-and-out pervert, we are sorry for you! Back then we really should have listened to you, and should not have allowed my sister to marry into the Taiping Palace."

A few months later, Wu Ming accidentally saw his lovely daughter dancing with a whip one day. Seeing him passing by, the daughter ran up smiling and whipped him.

"What are you doing? How do I teach you to respect your parents? How could you beat your father and me with a whip?" Wu Ming took the whip and began to educate his daughter with a straight face.After seeing Gong Jiu, he felt that he must teach his children well to avoid any accidents.

"But, Daddy, Ninth Brother said it's very comfortable to whip him like this. Ninth Brother often asks me to whip him like this." The little girl tilted her head in confusion and asked suspiciously.

"!!!" Wu Ming panicked, quickly picked up his daughter and ran away, sending her off the island.How could you let that pervert be so eager for his own good daughter?

Gong Jiu couldn't find Wu Ming's daughter on the island for a few days. After asking, she found that the little girl had been sent away, so she chased her out of the island and returned to the land.

After Gong Jiu landed, he didn't really go to look for Wu Ming's daughter. He was not a pedophile, so he didn't want to pursue her so closely. He just found an excuse to go back to land to see the secret deployment he had left here.

Accompanied by attendants from the palace, Gong Jiu stepped into the richly decorated lobby of Ming Yu Pavilion while waving a jade fan.

"Hey, this young master, is this your first visit to our Mingyu Pavilion?" The woman in her mid-mature who still has charm smiled coquettishly and waved her handkerchief and immediately stuck it on.

"Find me a quiet room." Gong Jiu waved back the followers calmly, secretly made a strange gesture, and said with a smile.

Seeing Gong Jiu's hand gesture, the woman's face paused slightly, and then she returned to normal, continuing to wear a coquettish smile, but her movements were restrained a lot, and she took Gong Jiu to a secluded courtyard, into a chic and elegant room , the woman backed out tactfully and closed the door.

There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall in the center of the room. It is not from the hands of any famous master, but it has a sense of majesty and atmosphere, and it is very strange that the sun and the moon exist at the same time on the landscape painting.

There is an incense table on the table below, wisps of green smoke rise from the unextinguished incense candles, and three grand master chairs are placed on one side of the room. This arrangement looks very weird.

Gong Jiu walked to the chair on the left and sat down, flicked two special stones in his hand and hit the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams hanging on the gatehouse opposite the landscape painting. There was a soft sound, and then the stone was bounced towards the sun and moon in the landscape map.

And when the stone bullet hit the yin and yang fish eyes, there was a clicking sound from the top of the grand master's chair on the right and in the middle, and several extremely sharp blades fell from the sky, stabbing right at the middle of the two positions. Putting the chair on will immediately be stabbed to the core.

The sharp blade appeared quickly, and was retracted quickly, and then retracted to the zenith after a stab.

Seeing this scene, Gong Jiu smiled slightly. He spent a lot of thought on the layout of this room. If anyone wants to find something from it, they may die at any time.

Just at this moment, the stone reflecting the sun and the moon turned on a certain mechanism, the chair under Gong Jiu shook, and the ground sank into the ground with the chair and Gong Jiu sitting on it amidst rumbling sounds.

The torches burning on the walls on both sides illuminate the underground passage, but there is always a feeling of darkness. Gong Jiu entered a secret room along the passage, casually glanced at the person standing in the corner, picked up the On the book on the stone table, he walked to the side and sat down on the stone chair, and read the book by the firelight in the secret room.

"Wanmei Villa? It turns out that this place is really..." Gong Jiu looked at the report in the brochure, sighed, then rubbed his chin and thought, "Should I find a chance to meet that Ximen Chuuxue? "

"Go back to the landlord, that Ximen Chuuxue is currently living in the inn in the town." Just after Gong Jiu finished speaking, the man in black standing in the corner immediately replied.

"Oh? I'm going to see and see." A gleam flashed in Gong Jiu's eyes.Looks like someone is going to be unlucky.

The chair in the room was lifted up again, and Gong Jiu held the address of Ximen Chuuxue's current residence that he had brought from his subordinates in his hand, opened the door and walked out, turned around a corridor, and before walking far, there was a girl He rushed out from the corner with a panicked face, and almost fell into Gong Jiu's arms.

Gong Jiu dodged and dodged, and let the girl throw herself on the ground mercilessly. Looking at the thugs who followed the girl from behind, she didn't want to do anything, so she wanted to walk away.

"Help me..." Seeing that Gong Jiu was about to leave, the girl firmly grasped the hem of his clothes, raised her head and looked at him pitifully.

"You!" Gong Jiu pushed the girl's hand away impatiently, but was stunned for a moment when she saw the girl's appearance. The girl's appearance was [-] to [-]% similar to his current mother, the princess of Taiping Palace, but because The age relationship makes her look more immature, without the charm of a mature woman.

Gong Jiu thought of a person for a moment, a person he had never seen before, and he should not know, but in the story, the woman who killed him, Shaman.

He immediately thought of an idea, helped the girl up with a pleasant face, waved away the thugs who were chasing, and redeemed the girl who was sold into the brothel he opened, and asked people to take her to the boat to the island.

After dealing with Shaman, Gong Jiu went to the place where Ximen Chuuxue was staying again, just in time to see the boy in white walking out of the inn with a sword in his hand.

Ximen Chuuxue?Gong Jiu hid at the corner, looking at the figure in white, although he had never seen him before, he recognized him immediately, after all, not everyone has the icy aura of not getting close to strangers.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was about to go far away, Gong Jiu immediately restrained his breath, quietly, and followed him from a distance, and saw him fighting with one person.

The sharp swordsmanship, the ice-like temperament, the surging murderous aura, and the elegant figure all made Gong Jiu's heart flutter, and he had the urge to get closer to the opponent.

But before Gong Jiufu could take action, the following battle was over, Ximen Chuuxue pierced the opponent's throat with a sword, blowing off the blood on the sword, and drifted away.

When Gong Jiu came back to his senses, he was the only one left squatting on the tree alone, watching the desolation of the westerly wind blowing the fallen leaves below.

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