Chapter 231 230: Beating

When scholars go to Beijing to take exams, they often spend the night in the wilderness. In the wilderness, there is often a house with gentle ladies and servants, but no men.

Many scholars will be unable to resist the temptation and indulge here for one night. When they wake up, it will be bright and the original luxurious house has disappeared, or they will be in a ruined temple and sleep directly in a mass grave.

Hu Bugui always thought it was the imagination of a poor scholar.

How could a woman not despise a beggar and seduce him so charmingly?

How could a beautiful woman live alone in the wilderness?

There is now.

A truly charming woman is not what she exposes, but what she knows how to cover up.

A naked woman is certainly a temptation for men, but this temptation is limited. From a certain point of view, it is not much different from a woman who wraps her body heavily in clothes, both of which have a sense of being a disgrace to the scenery.

Lin Xian'er knows how to expose herself. She wears a soft and thin gauze dress with a vague sense of mystery. She will never let men see more or less. The gauze is half-covered and half-covered. But it allows people to see her delicate and jade-like waist and smooth and flawless skin.

Although he was still vigilant and wary in his heart, Hu Bugui had to admit that the woman in front of him was unlike anything he had ever seen before.

In his life, he has traveled around the world and gone crazy. He has seen many beauties, but he has never seen a woman who is so charming and knows how to seduce people.

With the intoxicating fragrance, Lin Xian'er had already come closer, while Hu Bugui frowned.

"Snapped!"

Hu Bugui slapped Lin Xianer on the face with his backhand. Lin Xianer fell to the ground, covering her cheek, with a look of longing in her watery eyes.

Hu Bugui frowned even more tightly and raised his leg. Lin Xianer suddenly trembled while lying on the ground, but it was not a tremor of pain, but a tremor of excitement.

This made Hu Bugui hesitate, wondering whether he should kick him again, because Lin Xianer raised her head and looked at him with that longing look.

"Hit me, hit me again, beat me to death!" Lin Xian'er gasped.

"You like getting spanked?"

The bamboo sword in Hu Bugui's hand hit Lin Xian'er's back, and Lin Xian'er screamed, her voice gentle.

Hu Bugui paused again and turned to look at Shangguan Fei. He felt that the money had helped the evil sect.

Lin Xian'er lay at his feet, trembling slightly, like a small animal that could be bullied at will.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Hu Bugui asked.

Lin Xianer gasped: "Why are you afraid of you? Although you are dressed in dirty clothes, you are still a man."

"He is also a man." Hu Bugui said.

"When I'm knocked down by you, it doesn't matter anymore." Lin Xian'er said.

Shangguan Fei fell to the ground, roaring silently, with anger bursting out of his eyes.

He saw the old beggar pulling Lin Xianer's hair and dragging her towards the pink building.

His body was covered in blood. The rich blood emanated from the beggar's ragged clothes and floated over in the breeze. Shangguan Fei wanted to vomit. He tried to raise his head. With a soft sound, the door of the pink building was closed, leaving only the shadow of the quilt. The lights reflected on the screened windows.

Double rings lay scattered on the ground.

The twin rings of mother, son, dragon and phoenix were so powerful that they ranked second, but it was Shangguan Jinhong's double rings, not his.

The day is getting brighter.

The morning breeze was cool. Shangguan Fei looked at the small building with dull eyes. His clothes were already wet with dew. He slowly got up, picked up his double ring and stuffed it into his arms. He hunched over and left step by step.

He felt like a dog that suddenly left the money gang and came to the small building. Now he was beaten by a beggar here again.

There was no sign of anyone outside the small building.

The lost young man returned to Baoding Mansion. Shangguan Jinhong had an expressionless face and stared at him coldly.

"Why come back?" Shangguan Jinhong asked.Shangguan Fei looked at this man. He once thought that Shangguan Jinhong was indomitable, until Shangguan Jinhong couldn't even catch the woman's palm.

Being tall does not mean being strong.

"I want to work for the Money Gang." Shangguan Fei's eyes burst out with light.

Shangguan Jinhong said: "The Money Gang does not need your services."

Shangguan Fei was silent for a moment and said, "You are the one who does not need my service."

Shangguan Jinhong stared at him with cold eyes and said nothing.

Shangguan Fei took out the double ring from his arms, bent down and placed it on the ground.

A group of people were walking in the distance. Their dark golden gowns trimmed with gold threads were extremely eye-catching. Just from the corner of their eyes, they could not be ignored.

"Help Master."

Shangguan Fei turned around and knelt on the ground, lowering his head. Regardless of whether they were women or what their identity was, they only had one identity now.

That was defeating Shangguan Jinhong, now the leader of the Money Gang and the number one master in the world.

"Huh?" Sun Xiaohong stopped, looked at Shangguan Fei, and then looked at Shangguan Jinhong.

"Your son?" Gu Changsheng asked Shangguan Jinhong.

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Yes."

Gu Changsheng looked at Shangguan Fei again. The man who was supposed to die under Jing Wuming's sword did not die. He was sent away by Shangguan Jinhong before. Why did he come back again?

After pausing for a moment, he walked past him and entered the main helm.

Shangguan Fei was not bad at first, he practiced martial arts hard, was patient and resilient, but compared to Jing Wuming, Shangguan Jinhong, Li Xunhuan, and even A Fei, he seemed very lame. Both his martial arts and IQ were suppressed.

Ah Fei is just straightforward and simple.

Jing Wuming's most powerful right-handed sword killer has been hidden for so many years without anyone knowing about it.

There is really nothing eye-catching about Shangguan Fei.

In front of the door, Shangguan Jinhong stood without moving, just looking at Shangguan Fei. He was also aware of Shangguan Fei's shortcomings.

After hearing several people walking away, Shangguan Fei raised his head, and Shangguan Jinhong saw light in his eyes.

It was a familiar look. Shangguan Fei had seen him like this before. It was a look of admiration and sincere admiration for the strong. Shangguan Jinhong never liked this look. It was not the mentality that a tyrant should have.

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes were dark, "You want to become stronger?"

Shangguan Fei said: "I've always thought about it."

Shangguan Jinhong's face was expressionless, "I never saw it."

What it looks like to climb off a woman's body is obvious and can be seen at a glance.

Shangguan Fei's face suddenly turned pale.

In the past, he thought that Jing Wuming had taken away everything that belonged to him, and Shangguan Jinhong was training Jing Wuming as his successor.

He was not convinced, but now he knew that Jing Wuming was indeed stronger than him.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't look at him again, didn't show any disappointment, turned around and left.

Shangguan Fei knelt in front of the main gate for a long time. The waiter from the Qian Gang stood up straight and didn't ask or look.

Double rings on the ground reflect sunlight.

Suddenly a wooden sculpture fell out of the door. Shangguan Fei turned his eyes numbly and his pupils shrank slightly. He thought for a long time, picked up the wooden sculpture and the double rings on the ground, and turned towards the martial arts field.

(End of this chapter)

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