Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Su Liu waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Is Lu Xiaoji here with you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ting's eyes widened. After being silent for a long time, he nodded and said:

"Inside the house."

Su Liu's eyes became a little strange.

"What about the boss lady?"

Zhu Ting touched his chin and said quietly:

"In the house, too."

Su Liu smiled lightly, his eyes teasing, and said leisurely:

"Hahaha, aren't you worried? That guy Lu Xiaoji is a pervert, and your wife and him are alone in a room..."

Zhu Ting smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"If it rains, my mother wants to get married, and my wife wants to have an affair with a wild man, what can I do?"

Hearing this, Su Liu couldn't help but burst into laughter and said:

"You are not wrong in saying this....."

"However, no matter how lustful Lu Xiaoji is, he would never set his sights on his friend's wife."

After saying that, he stepped on the ground and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had performed the legendary magic of shrinking the earth into an inch, and crossed a distance of more than ten feet and came to the backyard door in the distance.

Hua Manlou and Shao Siming followed closely behind.

In the back, Zhu Ting stared blankly at the Taoist in white. A well-known name suddenly and quietly emerged in his mind.

His eyes widened and he blurted out subconsciously.

"Su Liu!"

"He is the Evil Sword Immortal Su Liu!!!"

Immediately, Zhu Ting smiled bitterly and muttered to himself:

"I should have expected that."

"It is impossible for a mortal to help a blind man who has been blind for more than ten years to see again."

"In the whole world, I'm afraid that only this god-like and devil-like Taoist priest Su can do this..."

At this moment, Master Su Liu and his two disciples had already pushed open the door of the inner courtyard and entered the backyard.

Su Liujing 3.9 came straight to the top of the pavilion, opened the door, and glanced around.

There was indeed a man and a woman in the room.

The woman was quite beautiful.

It was Zhu Ting’s wife, the legendary proprietress.

And the man lying on the recliner, who looked like a dead man and was motionless, wasn’t he Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?

Su Liu's eyes swept across the beautiful lady boss and Lu Xiaofeng, who was lying motionless and pretending to be dead. A strange smile appeared on his face, and he said with a half-smile:

"It seems that I may not have come at the right time."

At this moment, the proprietress was not surprised to see an uninvited guest suddenly break in. Instead, she glanced at Su Liu, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Then, she covered her red lips lightly and said with a sweet smile:

“No, maybe you came at the right time…”.

Chapter 307: Lu Xiaofeng, who wants to cry but has no tears: I get unlucky the moment I see Su Liu!

At this moment, Zhu Ting's wife, the boss lady, was looking at Su Liu with a smile, covering her red lips lightly, and chuckled:

"Lu Xiaofeng, this useless guy, is about to die of drunkenness."

"But I haven't had enough fun yet, little Taoist priest, do you want to continue drinking with me?"

I have to say that this proprietress is indeed a very beautiful woman.

She has a pair of curved willow-shaped eyebrows, a pair of beautiful big eyes, a well-proportioned figure, and exudes a mature charm all over her body.

The charm that she exudes quietly with every frown and smile is enough to make more than half of the men in the world fall in love with her.

If a woman like this were to invite someone, I'm afraid no one would refuse.

But Su Liu is an exception.

He only glanced at the proprietress briefly, then turned his eyes away from her, as if he had no interest at all, and said with a half-smile:

"Female donor, I am a monk and I don't like women."

Hearing this, the lady boss's face changed instantly and she said angrily:

"You...you..."

Looking at the proprietress with a slightly angry face, Su Liu couldn't help but shook his head.

Many people in the underworld believed that she was having an affair with Lu Xiaofeng.

But Su Liu knew it very well.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is a passionate playboy and likes all kinds of women, he would never covet the women of his friends!

The reason why he was alone in a room with the proprietress like now, and deliberately got drunk and pretended to be dead, not even daring to look at her, was just to protect Zhu Ting.

Although Zhu Ting's martial arts skills are mediocre, he has a naturally intelligent mind and a pair of skillful hands.

Whoever can catch him will have endless wealth.

With such a big piece of fat meat, there are naturally many people who are eyeing him.

But this skilled boss had a stubborn temper and refused to accept Lu Xiaofeng's protection.

In desperation, Lu Xiaofeng could only come up with this dirty trick.

At this moment, the proprietress looked at Su Liu angrily and said:

"You stinky Taoist priest who doesn't understand romance!"

"You... who do you think I am? Pan Jinlian?"

Su Liu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Even if you are Pan Jinlian, I am not Ximen Qing, and your husband is certainly not Wu Dalang."

Having said that, Su Liu suddenly raised his finger and lightly pointed at the wine jar not far away.

"However, this Lu Xiaoji who is still pretending to be dead really looks like that pimp Wang Po!"

Amidst the chuckles, a stream of crystal clear wine whizzed out from the jar and transformed into an invisible wine sword, heading straight for Lu Xiaofeng, who was lying on the chair pretending to be dead.

The proprietress was dumbfounded by the skill of controlling objects through the air.

She never expected it.

This young Taoist who looks as handsome as jade actually has such superb martial arts skills.

And just when the wine arrow was about to fall on Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was drunk and looked like a dead man, suddenly leaped up and floated directly into the air.

Immediately, he slowly opened his mouth, like a whale sucking in a river, and drank up the entire arrow of wine.

Then, Lu Xiaofeng let out a long burp and floated down to the ground.

"belch--"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Su Liu with drunken eyes and complained in a pretended dissatisfied manner.

"I was just a little drunk for a moment, and I heard someone talking bad about me."

"Damn Taoist priest, it's been a long time since we last met, and you are still so immoral!"

Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"When I saw you, I offered you a glass of wine. What? Isn't that good enough?"

After saying that, Su Liu suddenly changed the subject and said with a sly smile:

"However, the wine I offer you is not so easy to drink."

Before he finished speaking, he just snapped his fingers lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng secretly cried out that something was wrong.

The next moment, he felt his stomach churning and an unprecedented feeling of drunkenness suddenly surged up.

"Damn Taoist priest, what did you do to me?"

Su Liu smiled and said:

"You little Lu, you refused to bow down before the sect leader. I will definitely punish you a little!"

After that, another crisp snapping sound was heard.

This time, Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't help it and spat out the mouthful of liquor he had just swallowed.

This stream of wine seemed to have a spirit. It turned a corner and landed on Lu Xiaofeng's head, soaking the little phoenix like a drowned chicken.

What a pity.

Lu Xiaofeng is not only a master of martial arts, but also extremely intelligent.

He has never suffered any harm at the hands of anyone in his life.

But Su Liu seemed to be his destined nemesis.

Every time Lu Xiaofeng met Su Liu, he would suffer.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was soaked like a drowned chicken, looked at Su Liu with a face full of grief and anger, and said angrily:

"I knew that nothing good would happen if I met you!"

Su Liu was not annoyed. He just smiled slightly and pointed. More than ten wine arrows quietly emerged from the remaining ten or so wine jars and floated in the air.

"Oh? Really?"

This scene directly frightened Lu Xiaofeng.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"I admit defeat. Isn't it okay for me to admit defeat?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked angry and bowed to Su Liu reluctantly, saying through gritted teeth:

"Lu Xiaofeng pays respect to the headmaster!"

"That's pretty much it."

Su Liu smiled slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten wine arrows fell back into the wine jar.

This process of releasing and retrieving seems simple and easy, but it is actually more difficult than climbing for 117 days.

It would be difficult for a warrior above level nine in the martial arts world to achieve this in his entire life.

But Su Liu controlled the Qi as he pleased, controlling the wine and drinks through the air, just like breathing and drinking water.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed softly and smacked his lips.

This stinky Taoist's martial arts skills are probably so advanced that he can't understand them...

On the other side, the proprietress was so shocked by the confrontation between Lu Xiaofeng and Su Liu that she just stood there in a daze.

As the wife of the boss Miaoshou, she naturally also came from the underworld.

Although his martial arts skills are not very good, his vision and insight are quite good.

Just now, this Taoist priest in white was simply making fun of Lu Xiaofeng.

What is even more bizarre is that Lu Xiaofeng, who has always been arrogant and narrow-minded, was not annoyed at all. Instead, he bowed obediently and called the Taoist master "the master".