Chapter 625

The so-called beauty cave and hero tomb are true.

Beautiful women can corrode many friars' strong martial arts will.

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Looking at the beautiful posture of the famous dancer, Wu Xiuer was inevitably jealous. She hummed softly and walked outside to the toilet. There was a mirror here, so she couldn't help looking in the mirror. Seeing her exquisite and lovely face, she hummed coldly, "I'm no worse than them.".

"Oh, this chick is nice. Is she the chick who just came to Wanhua building? She looks really coquettish. Let's go and have a drink with me.".

A young childe walked from the men's room and saw Wu Xiuer looking in the mirror. Her eyes suddenly brightened. She put her hand around Wu Xiuer's delicate body and put her hands in a full place to knead them.

Wu Xiuer's face turned pale with fear when she was attacked.

"Hooligan"

In a hurry, Wu Xiuer raised her right leg and put her knee on the young childe's crotch.

"Ah..." a scream came out and the key place was attacked. The young childe's face turned pig liver color and his whole body twitched with pain.

He fell to the ground and trembled violently.

And Wu Xiuer was so frightened that she hurried back to the accord.

"Xiu'er, why is your face so ugly? Are you okay?". Seeing Wu Xiuer coming back, Liu Ge asked aloud.

Liu GE has been pursuing Wu Xiuer and is very concerned about Wu Xiuer's affairs.

"I'm fine," Wu Xiuer returned to her senses and smiled.

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"Qi Shao, what's the matter with you?" several friars ran out of an elegant Pavilion. Seeing the young childe's face suddenly changed, they hurried to help the young childe up.

The young man waved his hand and said, "help me go back and have a rest.".

Several people helped the young childe back to the pavilion.

This young childe is called Qi Yiming. He is a direct descendant of an ancient family. He came to the northern wasteland city of wasteland this time. He just passed by here and had a short rest for a few days.

"Qi Shao, what's the matter?" a middle-aged monk in the pavilion saw Qi Yiming with pig liver color. Qi Yiming's face changed slightly. Although Qi Yiming had poor talent and some taste of dandy, Qi Yiming was, after all, the son of the patriarch of the ancient power. His identity was there.

The middle-aged man is called Li Yanlong. He is the leader of the Yanlong gang.

The Yanlong Gang is one of the three gangs in Beihuang city. It has many underground businesses and its strength can not be underestimated.

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It is said that Li Yanlong was able to develop the Yanlong Gang because he met a noble man in his early years, who was an elder of the Qi family in Cangzhou.

Qi Yiming said sadly, "I just saw a woman. I thought he was wearing gorgeous clothes. I thought he was from Wanhua building, so I touched her ass a few times. I didn't expect to be hit by her.".

As he spoke, Qi Yiming took a cold breath, and his face was very pale.

"Hmm? There's such a thing? It's unreasonable. Someone dared to beat my distinguished guest Li Yanlong. This thing must not be finished today.".

Li Yanlong looked gloomy.

Qi Yiming said, "forget it. I don't know who the other party is. I passed by in a hurry. There's no need to increase the incident.".

Li Yanlong smiled and said, "has Qi shaoke ever heard that a strong dragon doesn't pressure a local snake?".

Qi Yiming nodded. He naturally understood this truth. Li Yanlong is the local snake of Beihuang city.

At this time, Qi Yiming was also moved.

"Qi Shao, since Qi Shao has a crush on that woman, today that woman will lie in bed and let Qi Shao enjoy it."

Li Yanlong said confidently.

"That's great." Qi Yiming rubbed his hands excitedly. Thinking of Wu Xiuer's enchanting figure and some coquettish temperament, he couldn't help getting hot.

"Can you see which pavilion the woman ran to?". Li Yanlong asked.

"The third accord on the left". Qi Yiming said.

"Jinfan, go and bring the woman here.". Li Yanlong said faintly.

"Yes! Sect leader"!

Immediately, a burly monk stepped out and took a dozen monks out.

I'll go and have a look, too. Qi Yiming got up and followed him out.

They came to the accord where Lin Feng and others were located.

The door of the pavilion was smashed with a bang.

Then a crowd poured out.

Seeing such a group of people pouring in, the singers and dancers were scared to scream.

Lin Feng and others also frowned slightly and didn't understand what had happened.

"Who are you? Dare to break into our place? We are Qingyun sect disciples.".

Ma Yong walked up and scolded coldly.

"Pa"

However, the monk named Jin Fan slapped Ma Yong in the face and directly flew him out for more than ten meters. With a splash, Ma Yong fell to the ground.

"Bah, what about Qingyun sect? This is the northern wasteland City, but it's not Qingyun sect's territory. A boy in the realm of the king of martial arts dares to show off his power in front of me and doesn't know whether to live or die.".

The monk named Jin Fan spit and sneered.