The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

The three women stared intently at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's mouthful of rice was instantly stuck in his throat, neither going up nor down.

With great difficulty, he forced himself to swallow, his face turning red from holding it in.

Then, thinking about how this would become his normal life, he couldn't help but tremble.

No, that's only half of them!

"Whether they're a good match or not? You'll only know after you try. It seems like everyone else was a perfect match from the very first time. As for whether Xiaolongnu is a good match, I don't know, since I haven't tried."

Yang Guo gave an irrelevant answer.

The three women's faces flushed red.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yang Guo quickly handed the food to Huang Rong to shut her up first.

Huang Rong muttered a curse under her breath.

A thought suddenly struck me: were we worthy of each other that time?

Her thoughts were racing.

"That's true, after all, someone beat us to it; they were just getting used to how to feed the baby..."

Yang Guo quickly covered Cheng Yaojia's mouth to shut her up.

Then Huang Rong reached out and grabbed at Cheng Yaojia.

Oh my god.

Li Mochou asked in confusion, "What are you feeding?"

Yang Guo silently defused Huang Rong's attack.

Huang Rong was furious: "Cheng Yaojia, if you're so capable, then hide behind him for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Yaojia pushed Yang Guo aside and said disdainfully to Huang Rong, "You're all brains and no brains, all you know is how to fight, and you shameless Chief Huang."

"Shameless? He's my man! If I hadn't been so generous, you wouldn't even get a drop of soup!"

"Your man? You have the nerve to say that. Whose woman were you back then? You think you're so magnanimous? You just don't want to be bedridden every day in the future, do you?"

As they talked, all three of them turned their gazes to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo: ...

Huang Rong took a deep breath, her already ample breasts now heaving: "Sister Cheng, I don't think we can do this. After all, I still have a peerless beauty as my junior sister."

Cheng Yaojia: You also have a daughter.

Fortunately, Cheng Yaojia didn't do anything reckless.

Why do you all have helpers, but I don't?

Yang Guo had already hidden himself and slipped to the doorway.

The three women suddenly turned around and said, "Where are you going!"

"Ahem, Long'er, you haven't come out of seclusion for a long time, I'll go check on you."

Yang Guo realized there was a problem with what he said as soon as he finished speaking.

Li Mochou immediately retorted angrily, "What? You don't even need to look at what you've already eaten, do you?!"

Huang Rong and Cheng Yaojia approached with unfriendly expressions.

The two women blocked him from side by side.

One purple and one scarlet, they caught Yang Guo's eye.

It has to be said that the two women have very similar figures. To really compare their looks, it would be difficult to say who is better without actually checking them out.

Yang Guo was only just realizing what was happening when Rong'er's skin became firmer. After all, she practiced martial arts regularly, which sculpted her figure more smoothly, making her curves more defined.

Jia'er, on the other hand, lived a life of luxury. Although she was not as skilled in martial arts as Huang Rong, she was relatively more voluptuous, which Yang Guo liked even more. After all, who doesn't love a plump and soft figure?

"What are you looking at! Is it something you can't see?"

The two embraced, making the scene even more magnificent.

"Rong'er, Jia'er means she's envious."

Huang Rong was furious and was about to pinch him.

"Don't rush, everyone will definitely give me a big, healthy son in the future... Ah, ah, don't hit me, don't hit me."

"Rong'er, stop pinching me, or I'll have to use my internal energy."

"It's still Yue'er who cares about me the most."

"Damn it, Cheng Yaojia, if you dare to grab any lower, I'll hang you up and teach you a lesson later."

"Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you. Huang Rong already has one, and you still want us to have another? It's fine if we don't have to have any more, okay?"

"Cheng Yaojia, you're asking for it."

The two women started fighting again.

Yang Guo was furious. He moved his hands so fast that afterimages appeared, and each move was aimed at their weak points.

Even Li Mochou, who was watching from the sidelines with her arms crossed, could not escape.

Huang Rong felt the air was too thick and she had difficulty breathing, so she was the first to give up.

"Guo'er, I'll spare her, please let me go."

It would have been better if she hadn't said anything; after she did, Yang Guo took extra care of her.

"What did you call me?"

Huang Rong was too shy to open her mouth.

This is exactly the effect Yang Guo wanted.

So the other two women were freed.

Seeing that the famous Huang Gang leader was powerless to resist him.

In the end, all that could be heard was her husband's voice.

Yang Guo then let her go.

Cheng Yaojia realized something was wrong. This man couldn't possibly only let them observe his techniques and Chief Huang's willpower, could he?

Sure enough, Yang Guo immediately moved to the left and right.

Neither Cheng Yaojia nor Li Mochou escaped the clutches of evil.

Although Yang Guo had never played basketball in his previous life and didn't know how to dribble, he had already dribbled with both hands. Now that he was going from two to four dribbles, he was still not afraid at all.

After a long while, Huang Rong and Cheng Yaojia were seen quietly clearing away the dishes.

"Rong-meimei, don't be angry. I was just too angry at the scene and couldn't control my mouth."

Huang Rong was frantic with worry for Yang Guo. This wretched man had come in looking for her without closing the door, otherwise how could Cheng Yaojia have seen him?

"Sister Cheng, Guo'er is still young, he needs to be...restrained. But...I can't resist him once he touches me. Can you teach me, Sister?"

Cheng Yaojia rolled her eyes. "You're asking me? I'd like to ask you the same thing."

Do I have more experience than you?

You have children.

"Little sister, men are just playful. They like the younger ones the most. Once they get tired of us, they won't come anymore. Look, they've gone to take care of the youngest one."

Huang Rong was speechless: You're the oldest, so wouldn't I be the first to get annoyed with you?

The two women chatted for a long time.

Finally, Cheng Yaojia asked Guo Fu curiously how she was doing.

"Everything is fine. You're practicing even harder than before. Hmm, you've grown a lot."

"It's...it's huge. How big? As big as Li Mingyue's?"

"What?"

"Didn't you see? That Taoist robe couldn't hide that woman's magnificent figure. It's infuriating!"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes.

Huang Rong was too lazy to continue the conversation. The woman kept glancing in that direction after every few words, so Huang Rong turned and left.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojia grabbed him.

"Aren't you worried that by the time you get back to the island, she'll be gone?"

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat. She glanced at her and said, "No way."

Thinking back to how much more well-behaved her daughter had become, she realized that she hadn't gotten used to it at first.

But the more I watched it, the more I liked it. There was just one downside: I kept thinking about a certain man.

Cheng Yaojia nodded in agreement and said, "Fu'er seems to be of marriageable age, so it's understandable that she's feeling lonely. Shouldn't she betrothed to someone?"

Huang Rong's face stiffened.

Cheng Yaojia exclaimed, "Haha, I am her aunt after all, can't I show some concern for my niece? How about I help you find someone suitable?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at her and said:

"Never mind, let her be."

Cheng Yaojia earnestly advised, "Little sister, a young girl's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea; you must have a good talk with her. What if she has some plans? Don't disobey her."

Huang Rong sighed, "We just can't have a proper chat."

The girl is incredibly well-behaved now, but she's become quiet and doesn't talk much anymore; no one wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

Cheng Yaojia's eyes darted around: "How about I do it? After all, I can still talk to her."

Huang Rong quickly replied defensively, "No need, I can take good care of her myself."

"Rong-meimei, you are her mother, so there are some things she naturally can't say to you, but she might not be able to say them to me."

Huang Rong didn't believe she was that kind-hearted.

"My dear sister, we have a long time to spend together in the future. It hurts me to see you so wary of me."

After loosening Huang Rong's grip, she struck while the iron was hot.

"And what about that man? You don't care, I don't care, but do you want him to keep taking it?"

Huang Rong glanced at him and said, "Indeed, I've spoiled him too much, but shouldn't you be thanking me? Otherwise, where would you be?"

Cheng Yaojia retorted, "Hey, Rong-meimei, that's just being unreasonable. Back then, he didn't belong to anyone. If you're going to say that, then it would be right for me and him to be together. You were with... uh..."

The two women, their throats locked by fate, remained silent for a moment.

It seems, it seems, that they were in the same situation back then!

"Sister Cheng, do you think he's a pervert? We're all older than him."

Cheng Yaojia rolled her eyes. "You didn't call him a pervert when you were eating it."

"What? Are we that bad? Which one of us doesn't deserve his love?"

"He's probably thrilled, huh, men."