Chapter 950

In the VIP guest room, Ye Fan pretended to walk to his bathroom.

He held his breath. With his physical fitness and powerful internal organs, he could not breathe for more than ten minutes.

In this way, Ye Fan used the skill of hiding murder to come to the small gap.

There "Hua Hua Hua Hua" water sound has not stopped, Ye Fan pharyngeal throat, lowered the body, slowly eyes close to the gap.

Although the opening of the gap is very small, but win in this angle is just at the bottom of the shower.

Ye Fan soon saw a piece of white and tender skin, drenched with water

Ye Fan watched for more than ten minutes, and the thoughts that came up in my heart, in the final analysis, are these three words!

Big! White! Pink!

I'm really worthy of being an international star. I must take care of every inch of my skin.

Moreover, because of the relationship between sports and practice, this figure and the degree of tightness are not comparable to those of ordinary women.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yuwei over there suddenly stopped moving.

Ye Fan felt uneasy. Was he found? According to his concealment level, he should not

Moreover, if Ling Yuwei finds out that he is watching, he should react very fiercely. He should not be so quiet.

Ye Fan is thinking about it. Ling Yuwei takes a little bath milk and starts to rub it on her body.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He took the bath milk.

In this way, Ye Fan swallows her saliva again, continues to appreciate, and wishes that he would be by her side, cleaning every part of her body

After watching for about ten minutes, Ling Yuwei left the bathroom.

Ye Fan looks at the woman's back when she leaves, her slender waist and plump and round lower body. She really wants to rush to the next room and take this attractive and beautiful creature!

No, no, no! Ye Fan slaps his forehead, but this is his wife's best friend, not to mention a clan woman, how can he be too casual?

If there is something wrong with Ling Yuwei, it is estimated that Su Qingxue will get angry.

Bearing the fire in his belly, Ye Fan walked back to the middle of the room and continued to practice.

However, this night, he not only had to practice martial arts physically, but also had to recite the mantra of clearing the heart constantly, so as to suppress an impulsive flame

The next morning, Ye Fan, who had not slept at all, took a bath.

He didn't sleep all night, on the contrary, he was fresh and fresh. He just felt hungry. After all, his movements cost too much.

Moreover, as he practiced more and more deeply, he began to strengthen the blood and internal organs of his body through the method of operating the force of heaven and earth.

This process is to remove impurities from the body over and over again, remove some fragile cells, and the remaining cells will be the best and integrate into more and more energy between heaven and earth.

In this way, Ye Fan felt that practicing once was more tiring than twice before.

Of course, in this way, Ye Fan's internal organs can also be strengthened, and the quality of blood is also improving.

Ye Fan is also a pure self groping, this training method, no one can teach him, is his original creation, so can only step by step.

Fortunately, Ye Fan now has the foundation, many wars let him also have confidence, so on the whole should not make any mistakes.

After changing into the light clothes of Shushan school, Ye Fan walked out of the room.

"Good morning," the next door, also at this time opened, Ling Yuwei yawned, languidly said hello to Ye Fan.

A woman's head of cloud hair is simply tied in the back, loose clothing can not block the body lines, plain face to the sky, no powder and Dai, but unspeakably beautiful and moving.

As soon as ye fan saw her, it was as if her clothes were gone. He could directly see the wonderful scenery inside.

"Well, I'm saying good morning to you. Why are you looking at me foolishly?" Ling Yuwei blinked.

"Oh Oh, good morning, Miss Ling. "Ye Fan is busy and laughs.

Ling Yuwei said with a smile: "I know I look good, but you are my best friend's husband, so I'm not very good.".

"Miss Ling, don't get me wrong. I just didn't expect you to get up so early," Ye Fan said.

Ling Yuwei tooted her mouth, "you think I want to, my eyelids are still fighting, but my grandfather asked me to take you to breakfast, and then I will accompany you to Kendo field, let me be your guide these days..."

"Tour guide? Didn't Jiang Xiaobai take me around? " Ye Fan wondered.

Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes. "Elder martial brother Jiang's pig, relying on himself, has been a disciple of three generations. He doesn't have to get up early to practice early Gong. He sleeps like a dead pig every day. What can I expect from him?"

Ye fan can't help crying or laughing, but he has to sigh. Sometimes people have to accept their fate. How many people try hard to practice martial arts, and they can't even be born.

Jiang Xiaobai is such a lazy man, but because of his high talent, he has been fully developed at a young age. This is the reality that you have to face no matter how unconvinced you are.Two people came to the dining place, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang were waiting there. This time, not many people had dinner together.

At breakfast, Ling Qingfeng asked Ye Fan with a smile, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with your stay last night?"

Ye Fan thought of what he saw last night and nodded with a smile, "satisfied. I live very well.".

"Ha ha, it's good if you are satisfied with Mr. Ye. Most of my people in Shushan are martial arts practitioners. Some places are simple and crude. Please don't dislike them," says Ling Qing.

Ye Fan understood, thinking, you should be humble, otherwise the seam will not be left!

Ye Fan and the three generations of Ling's family have breakfast together and come to Kendo field.

This is the place where young disciples of Shushan have to practice sword in the early morning. It seems to be a great hall. There are hundreds of disciples, the youngest is eight or nine years old, and the older is 20 or 30 years old. They practice their own lessons here.

They are all four generations of students in Shushan, a small number of them are three generations of ordinary cultivation, and those who teach and instruct them are the second generation.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang usually don't have to come to see them every day. Today, they accompany Ye Fan to come here. The disciples on the scene salute and greet each other respectfully.

"Master, master! We all know that you are coming today. We are both waiting for and receiving advice. " Pan Yi, a burly man, came over and said with great interest.

Ye Fan met Pan Yi. He had been in Huahai before, and he had compared strength with him.

"Ha ha, we are taking Mr. Ye to have a look. If you have Mr. Ye, you should also listen to Mr. Ye's advice", Ling Qingfeng said.

Li Lihong, the second generation of female disciple, came over and said, "master, Mr. Ye is highly cultivated, but after all, he is not a swordsman. I'm afraid that it is difficult for him to instruct our disciples in Shushan.".

Although everyone has seen Ye Fan's strength, Ye Fan has never exposed his sword cultivation. The only time he shot a sword was when he abandoned Ye Feng.

But that time, Ling Baiguang was there, and he didn't pay attention. Because the speed was too fast, he didn't know what ye fan was doing.

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