Chapter 3

I came to the residence of the old slave and the bee.Since you already know the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace

After knowing the details and knowing what happened to the Huaxian Guest Selection Conference, I naturally don’t want to worship this old slave as my teacher.

It’s just how to quickly practice the Pure Yang Technique of Innate Qi, but there is no way to do it, and there is only one thing to do.

I just asked me to worship this dirty old dog as my teacher, and I would not want to say anything.

I told the old slave that I didn’t want to take him as my teacher. The old slave was so angry that his face turned dark. He hummed: I’m so angry that I’m biting Lu Dongbin, I don’t know the kindness of a good person. Do you think I’m willing to accept you, a bad boy, as your disciple!

If it weren't for your mother..., hum... I won't say it anymore, sooner or later you will become my teacher.

It is rare to see this old dog so angry that I can't help but feel very happy.

It was just the meaning revealed from his words, as if he accepted me as his disciple, and it was related to his mother.

Could it be that my mother begged him to accept me as her disciple?

I was suspicious, so I asked: What's wrong with my mother?

Haha... It's nothing, my wife asked me to teach you martial arts well.The old dog smiled.

Humph, I don’t want you to teach you. Your martial arts will only harm people, it’s better not to learn it.After saying that, I ignored him and went back to my study. I would feel upset when I looked at this old dog for a second.

I practiced a few words in the study. Because I was upset, the copybook was full of chaotic handwriting. I angrily grabbed the copybook and rubbed it into a ball.

What should I do about my mother?

I was very upset.

I want to explain to my mother that I heard the conversation between the visitor and the mother last night, and told her not to agree to them.

But is this possible?

My father's health is getting worse and worse, and his life is at risk at any time.

I was in a dilemma, grabbed my hair with both hands, and blamed myself more and more, only regretting that I was not strong enough. If I had the cultivation of a saint, who would dare to plot against my family?

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and I said, come in.The housekeeper Fu pushed open the door and saluted me and said: Young Master, Mr. Zhang is here to visit, should you welcome him into the mansion?

I thought about it and said: No need, I will see him outside the mansion.Uncle Fu, don’t you know how good my mother is now?

Madam, your diet and daily life are normal, so young master don’t have to worry.Uncle Fu said.

At this point, I still admire my mother very much. Whenever my mother encounters major events, she will be calm, and even men cannot compare with them.

After leaving the mansion, you can see a gray-faced and fat young man from afar.

His name is Zhang Zhaoyuan, and he is the only son of Zhang Jincai, a great merchant in Luoyang. He is ignorant and lustful, but he is very loyal.

When it comes to how he and I met, it is because of one thing.This gate Tianyi Tower controls Wushan

A good place, which produces the famous medicine Shanyang ginseng. This ginseng is of great use and can not only nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang, but also refine elixirs.

Of course, all sects of all sizes in the world all have their own territory. Some sects are good at refining alchemy and will give them herbs on the territory. Some sects are good at doing business and will set up shops on the territory, while others will collect rent on the territory...

Otherwise, how can these sects rely on to support themselves?

At the Shanyang Governor bidding conference every decade, Zhang Jincai took the lead and won the distribution rights at a high price. Since then, our two families have had contacts, but my relationship with Zhang Zhaoyuan is very average. To be honest, I don’t like him.

But because of something, I changed my view of this guy. Two years ago, this kid fell in love with a courtesan in Qingfeng Tower, Luoyang, and spent a lot of money to redeem it and placed it in a mansion in the city.

From then on, this guy was addicted to beauty and was happy to leave. He ran towards the beauty every few days.

But he didn't want his wife to know about it. This is a mess. His wife's identity is not simple. She was born in the Cui family in Qinghe, one of the four major families in the world.

This woman is average in appearance, but she is jealous and cannot tolerate her husband to flirt with her. She immediately led her mother's servants to kill her.

This kid was also clever and quickly found me and asked me for help. Although I looked down on him, I couldn't stand it and refused to save him. If no one cared about this matter, the courtesan would definitely die.

He and I were in that mansion, drinking and playing chess, and the courtesan stood behind me to massage me.

Within a moment, his wife broke in and saw the scene, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, the shrew rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Zhaoyuan's ear, and cursed: "Good you, a fool, I didn't think you had a low family background at the beginning. I just hoped that the couple could be loved, but what about you?"I don’t see anyone all day long, but I come to meet this little bitch. Let’s see if I don’t deal with this little bitch today?

The courtesan Rushi was so scared that his face was pale and leaned against me with a trembling rope.

I laughed and said: Sister-in-law, I misunderstood. Rushi is my younger brother’s concubine.Brother Zhang has been fascinated by chess recently, so he often comes to my younger brother’s Beppu to compete with me for chess skills.

Yes... Yes Ah, I and "Jiang Shao" are like-minded and are very interested in this chess. I have a wife, so how could I be interested in this vulgar fan?

Zhang Zhaoyuan said with a righteous look on his face.

Cui sneered: Is that true?The news I got was not like this. Jiang Liuyun... You are very good... You are deceiving me, a woman with this Bo Xinlang. Neither of you are good.Jiang Liuyun, your mother was wearing coquettish makeup, and even the bitch sighed, which shows that your whole family is a place where dirt is hidden.

Hearing this, I was furious. I hated others insulting my mother the most and was about to teach this shrew a lesson.

Bang...

Bang...

But Zhang Zhaoyuan slapped the woman a few times.

Zhang Zhaoyuan shouted loudly: "Don't you guys, who are you scolding? Jiang Liuyun is my brother. If you scold her mother, you are scolding my mother. You ignorant bitch, I have tolerated you for a long time. I will give up on you when I go back."

Zhang Zhaoyuan, you dare to hit me, okay... okay..., see how I deal with you, Uncle Xiong teaches me a hard lesson. As for that bitch, just kill it.Cui said in hatred.

Yes, Miss.

I saw a majestic old man with a bright hair and a beautiful face walking out of the crowd, and he waved his palm and slashed at the poem.I saw that it was not good, so I used my palm force to meet it.

Bang……

I took seven steps in a row before I stood firm, and the corners of my mouth were slightly red. I was injured. This old man's martial arts skills were far above me.

The old man is about to bear fruit, like a poem.

But Zhang Zhaoyuan pulled out the dagger beside him and put it on his neck.

He smiled bitterly and said: Mr. Jiang, it’s like a poem, I’m sorry for you.

After saying that, he looked at Cui again: Madam, this matter has arisen because of me. Please let "Jiang Shao" and Rushi go. I apologize to my wife for my life.

He slowly wiped his neck with a dagger, and Cui said in surprise: Zhaoyuan, don't..., put down the dagger quickly, it's easy to discuss.

Zhang Zhaoyuan's neck was cut and blood gushed out. He smiled bitterly: Mrs. Jiang and Rushi, I will not seek death.

OK... OK... OK, I promise you everything. Put down the dagger and I will bandage you the wound.

Cui said nervously.

In the end, Cui let go of Rushi. To be honest, I admire this kid very much. If Cui was a cruel woman, his life would be explained.

Of course, Cui still loves him very much, but I am with Cui

Very unhappy, she insulted my mother.No matter how unbearable my mother is in the eyes of outsiders, in my heart, she is always a holy fairy.

When Zhang Zhaoyuan saw me, he quickly grabbed my hand and said happily: Mr. Jiang, long time no see, I miss you my brother.

Go...go...go, don't be disgusting, which beauty in the brothel should be you thinking?How long have you been, but you have gained a little weight again.I laughed and scolded.

Haha... I'm so slim and fat, let alone, after the last incident, my tigress was much more gentle. My brother occasionally went to the brothel, but she didn't say anything.

A flower was almost laughing on Zhang Zhaoyuan's fat face.

So, how did you deal with it?

Alas... I can't go there. Although the tiger tacitly allowed me to visit the brothel, he did not allow me to hide my sweetheart.I gave her the deed of the house and left her some money.Hehe...why don't I give you Rusi?Listen to me, Rushi's sex skills are excellent, and her flute-playing skills... tsk... even if she is a god, she won't change it!Let me tell you, Rushi revealed to me that she likes you a little.

Hearing this, my heart trembled slightly, thinking of Rushi's familiar body and charming jade face, my lower body was a little hard.

But when I thought of the hateful innate Qi Pure Yang Gong, I couldn't help but lose all my interest. I kept cursing Huafeng, the dog slave in my heart.

I said in disappointment: Forget it, Rushi. After all, I was your person.

If you say this, Rushi will be sad. Since you are not interested now, let’s talk about it later. Rushi is welcome to go at any time.

Haha... Let's talk about it later. I won't be a mess when I look for me today, right?If it was the last time, don't look for me again. I want to live a few more years.

No, no, my brothers are here today to tell "Mr. Jiang" two good things.

What good things are there, two more?I said strangely.

First, Qingfeng Tower will hold the "Flower Immortal Guest Selection" conference in three days, and second, Jubao Pavilion will hold an auction conference today.

Oh, I’m a little clear about the ‘Flower Immortal Selection’ conference, but how did Mr. Zhang know that your mansion is not considered a sect in the martial arts world?I said with a strange expression.

Zhang Zhaoyuan mysteriously approached my ear and whispered: A few days ago, my mansion received an invitation letter. My father was not in the mansion recently, so I took it apart and looked at it.

Is Mr. Zhang going to participate?I have a bad tone.

Zhang Zhaoyuan didn't notice the change in my tone. He sighed: I want to participate. The Flower Fairy is as beautiful as a fairy and has unparalleled bed skills. I heard that the Flower Fairy, who held the "Flower Immortal Selection" conference this time, is the most beautiful in the Hundred Flower Immortal Palace in the past hundred years, no one, but... Alas!

What's wrong……?I said strangely.

But it’s hard to say, brother, I… Alas!Zhang Zhaoyuan's face was a little unnatural.

Mr. Zhang, what else can you and my brothers say?

well!

The Flower Immortal Palace. The Flower Immortals are all celestial fairies and jade men, but they are not comparable to those of brothels and brothels. It’s hateful... It’s hateful that my father didn’t give me such a big thing. Alas... I just sigh!

Zhang Zhaoyuan looked regretful.

oh?There is also such a thing. I wonder if Mr. Zhang can give his brothers an invitation letter.I said pretending to be unaware.

Of course it can!

He took out a pink letter from his arms and handed it to me.

I saw the letter with the words "Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace". I took out a pink jade silk from the letter and looked carefully. The jade silk listed the time and place of the Huaxian Guest Selection Conference, the programs in the conference, and the conditions for the selected candidates.

I was very angry. As stated in the letter, I wanted to treat my mother as the lowest-class prostitute in a brothel.

I suppressed my emotions and said jokingly: Could it be that Mr. Zhang..., haha... This Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace can really make trouble.

Zhang Zhaoyuan said with a blushing face: Alas, my parents didn’t give me this capital, but they were not lucky enough to be favored by the beauty!

He looked at me, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He quickly grabbed me and wanted to take off my clothes.

I was startled by him, quickly flashed to the side, and shouted: You are crazy, I don’t know how to do this.

Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, it’s the brothers who are impulsive. I want to see if the thing ‘Jiang Master’ meets the conditions stated in the letter.

That's going to have an erection, should I be facing you and make it erection?

Haha... It's because my brother is too anxious, so we might as well go find Rushi and let Rushi serve you well.

Zhang Zhaoyuan said with a lewd smile.

Goodbye, I know my own objects.Does Mr. Zhang want me to go to the Huaxian Welcoming Conference?

That's true. If the conditions of "Jiang Shao" are suitable, I'll go there for my brother and just come back and tell me the details.

I can't think he has this kind of hobby, and I have a good capital, and I have an erection of six and a half inches.

I just asked me to attend my mother's guest recruitment conference, but I felt a little weird and a little excited.

Although my mother is nearly forty years old, the years have not taken away the traces of her youth. Her white and tender skin, her bright jade face, her devilish figure, and her charming smile. With her exposed makeup, it can make all men in the world go crazy about her, including me.

I thought to myself: It’s good to go, but the situation is wrong then. Even if I try my best to protect my mother, I will protect myself.

I coughed, cleared my throat, and said: Brother, I have enough capital, but that ten thousand taels of silver is difficult to deal with.

The money is kept on me, even if "Jiang Master" wants to compete for that "golden flower", it is not a problem.Zhang Zhaoyuan said boldly.

If you have time, just "Jinhua" is fine. My brothers have studied poetry and books hard since childhood, but they are also somewhat literary. Then "Yinhua" can be fought for.

Brothers can trust the talent of "Jiang Master" so that's what he can do.After saying that, he took out a dozen silver notes and stuffed them into my hand.

Each silver note is one thousand taels. I weighed the thickness of the bank note in my hand, and it was estimated that it was no less than fifty.

Mr. Zhang, you gave too much, ten thousand taels are enough.

Not much, not much, hehe... In the future, you go to the Poetry Place and buy her some jewelry, such as breast rings and vagina rings.Zhang Zhaoyuan said with a lewd smile.

Why didn't you buy your lemish for her earlier?I laughed and scolded.

It's not the tigress of my family. I had already convinced Rushi to pierce her rings and prepare to tattoo her. Even the master of Luoyang Decoration Tower was invited.Unfortunately, Ah... Brothers' unfinished career, please continue.

Zhang Zhaoyuan said regretfully.

This guy is so sexually interesting, but he has a unique interest in piercing the coquettish beauty and tattooing her.I thought.

Mr. Jiang, please get on the bus. The Jubao Pavilion auction ceremony will begin in the afternoon, and I am in a hurry.

I said strangely: Jubao Pavilion usually auctions some calligraphy and paintings of famous artists, ancient artifacts, and some fine jewelry. Why did Mr. Zhang rush to go?

Zhang Zhaoyuan looked around mysteriously and saw that no one was here, he whispered: Recently, the palace was thief. This thief stole the three favorite sequels of the emperor's sequel to the throne, and now it has fallen to the Jubao Pavilion. This time, the Jubao Pavilion will auction these three sequels of the sequel.

Isn’t it just the erotic palace picture? Is it necessary to be so anxious?I said disapprovingly.

It doesn’t matter if the general sequel pictures are, but these three sequel pictures are extraordinary. I heard that they are the fine works of the painting saint Wu Daozi throughout his life.

After Wu Daozi finished drawing this erotic palace picture, he was nostalgic in brothels every day, but he didn't know what kind of woman made him lose his composure.

I was also very curious when I heard what he said, so I got on the carriage with Zhang Zhaoyuan.The coachman waved his whip and the carriage left.