Xiao Xuan stopped in front of an elegant table in the east half, and introduced in a flattering manner: "Brother Fan, Sister Fan, this table No. 13 is the seat of my Xiao family. Please sit down first. If you are tired or something, please sit at No. 13 next to you." The door number is the corresponding lounge."
"Sister-in-law Fan?" Two red clouds floated on Feng Qingcheng's cheeks, she lowered her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Yes, she and I don't have that kind of relationship." Zhao Fan sat down awkwardly.
"Uh..." Xiao Xuan raised his hand and slapped his own mouth and said, "Look, I deserve to be slapped." Then, he opened a food book on the table, brought it to Zhao Fan and said, " There is food and drink up here, and down below. Just tell the waiter by the wall what you want to order, and it will be brought to you soon."
There are twenty attendants on each floor, standing by the wall at any time.
Zhao Fan ordered a plate of Australian lobster and a cocktail called "Blue Sea Tide", while Feng Qingcheng ordered an orange juice. Xiao Xuan hesitated for a minute, fearing to leave a bad impression on the former, so he reluctantly endured it. I didn’t order anything despite my restless stomach...
Soon, the attendant pushed the dining cart up, and Xiao Xuan personally brought the plate of lobster and cocktails to Zhao Fan, and put orange juice for Feng Qingcheng. In his opinion, even if he was traveling with the Transformation Realm Martial Lord, As the other party said, it is not that kind of relationship, but it is still a very close relationship, and even very powerful, so we must treat each other equally!
"Yo? Who is this?" A mean voice sounded from behind, "Did I read that correctly? It's Fatty Xiao. Isn't he being positioned as the new young master now? But he is also serving people water and food. Yes, why are you more diligent than a dog?"
"Bastard, this is none of your business. I advise you to get out of my way and stay out of my sight." Xiao Xuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Zhao Fan turned his head and saw a young man about 27 or 28 years old, hugging two beauties in bikinis on the left and right.
"Haha... A dog is a dog. Once you become a young master, you will no longer be servile." As the young man said this, he looked at Zhao Fan and the woman who was more beautiful and elegant than the two around him with great interest. He couldn't help but feel... I'm a little surprised. Who are the men and women? How could Fatty Xiao be so polite?
Xiao Xuanquan turned a deaf ear and didn't reply. The young man found it boring, so he entered room 11 with the two beauties.
"Brother Xiao, can you tolerate this?" Zhao Fan asked with a smile, feeling that the eldest son of the Xiao family was previously arrogant, which was not like his character.
"The one just now is the legitimate son of the Wang family, Wang Rui." Xiao Xuan sighed and said helplessly: "Brother Fan, you don't know something. I have a shadow. I can't defeat him now, and I don't dare to borrow your banner, so I'm saying this You have to swallow it even if you can't." Then he told about his past experience.
At a party last year, the young master of the Xiao family was still Xiao Tiankuang, and Xiao Xuan also came with him. However, he had a conflict with Wang Rui because of a woman and was beaten to a disfigurement. The other party said that he would not learn from it. If the dog barks and digs into his crotch, it means that the Wang family and the Xiao family are breaking off diplomatic relations.
The Wang family is one of the second-class martial arts families, on the same level as the Xiao family, but more powerful than the latter, even close to the end of the first class.
Wang Rui himself is in the middle stage of Xiantian.
As the young master, Xiao Tiankuang not only did not help, but turned his elbows outward, forcing Xiao Xuan to compromise. Finally, he did it due to pressure and helplessness. After all, Xiao Xuan's status in the Xiao family was average at that time, and even his mother could not help him. She is the maid of the head of the family and has no say.
This is the difference between a legitimate son and a concubine.
And this matter has become a joke in the capital's family circles. Even if he turns over, no top family or first-class family thinks highly of Xiao Xuan, while second-class and below people dare not make fun of him on the surface, but there are many behind his back.
"Brother Xiao, counting this time, you have fallen for beauty twice." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Don't you have a long memory?"
Xiao Xuan made a bitter look and said: "I want to quit sex. In fact, I don't have a lustful heart, but I can't control my desire... When I get excited, it's like thinking purely about my body. I have lost all sense. If I suppress it forcefully, it will feel more painful than death. Because of this, I have committed suicide three times!"
"Um?"
Zhao Fan was startled, then said thoughtfully: "Bring your hand, let me take a look."
Xiao Xuan stretched out a fat hand in confusion.
"Don't move." Zhao Fan's oily fingertips pressed against the back of his hand, causing a faint golden light to penetrate into the skin, then move around the other person's body before taking it back.
"Brother Fan, what are you doing?" Xiao Xuan vaguely felt as if there was a stream of air coming in and going out.
At this time, Zhao Fan was in shock.
When Xiao Xuan saw that he didn't speak and was staring straight at him, his heart started to tremble. He said with a cry of anxiety: "Brother Fan? What did I do wrong? Just tell me and I will change..."
Feng Qingcheng was also puzzled.
Zhao Fan came back to his senses and said with emotion: "You are such a damn genius. If you hadn't wasted the past twenty years, you would have reached the level of a master now."
"What?" Xiao Xuan asked, "Am I a genius?"
"Yes."
After Zhao Fan nodded in confirmation, he asked: "In the past, did we make very slow progress and accumulate a lot of resources, but have been stuck in the middle stage of the acquired world? But a while ago, we inexplicably entered the innate state? This thousand-mile horse lacks the skills of Bolehou. After hitting bottom, if you don’t guide your cultivation in the correct way, I am afraid that within three years, your martial arteries will explode and your body will become a waste.”
"Ah...?" Xiao Xuan said confusedly: "You are absolutely right. I was the one on the bed before. After I took a nap, I was at the peak of my nature. I inexplicably won the position of young master. At that time, I thought God's eyes are open." Then, his expression changed drastically and he said: "Three years... the martial arts exploded?"
Zhao Fan nodded again.
Xiao Xuan fell down from his chair, his eyes full of despair. Before he even sat down in the young master's seat, he was told that he would be reduced to a useless body in the future. This gap seemed to fall from the clouds to the bottom!
"What are you afraid of? I have a way to save you." Zhao Fan said mysteriously: "After tonight, just follow me. Before dawn, I guarantee that you will become a martial arts master."
Feng Qingcheng, who was drinking orange juice, choked in her throat when she heard these words. She coughed for a long time. She looked at Zhao Fan in shock. This was too casual. If she could achieve the master realm so well, she wouldn't be stuck. In the remaining half step, I felt that the other party was trying to fool Fatty Xiao...
"This...this..." Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he was so happy that he knelt down and kowtowed.
Zhao Fan stopped him in time and said, "There are so many people and so many eyes."
"Brother Fan is right." Xiao Xuan sat back in his chair and whispered gratefully: "You and I are like Xiao He to Han Xin. I have been humiliated under the crotch and I have no bole. When I meet you today, It is truly a blessing for three lifetimes.”
"Pull him down, Xiao He will succeed or fail. Are you implying that I will harm you in the future?" Zhao Fan raised his face.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Xiao Xuan was extremely embarrassed. He finally managed to make an allusion, but ended up hurting himself in the foot.
At this time, Zhao Fan said with a lukewarm expression: "But before I enlighten you, there is one condition. You must swear your loyalty to me forever. If you don't want to, forget it."
"Allegiance?" Xiao Xuan was very excited. He became a martial arts master, freed from worries, and followed the mysterious Jiangzhou martial master. Why not? So he agreed without hesitation: "I do!"
"Um……"
Zhao Fan lowered his head and continued to eat the prawns. He thought that if his great-uncle met this fat man, he would definitely be more excited than himself. Because Xiao Xuan is an innate Taoist child that is rare in ancient and modern times, but he has practiced martial arts. Over time, he has developed inner anger, which makes it difficult to control female sex, and he has no correct way to channel it. Therefore, only that Only in this way can he vent and slow down.
Every innate Taoist in history is an unparalleled lord.
Not only that, the innate Tao fetus is of great significance to Long Yang Dan!
Zhao Fan suddenly came to attend a gathering of the younger generation today, but he didn't expect that he accidentally picked up a big treasure!
After eating three prawns in a row, it was already eight o'clock sharp.
At this time, the elegant music in the ecstasy stopped abruptly, and all the young ladies and young men who were chatting or having fun in the audience also fell silent, and then a heavenly voice sounded: "I am... Su Xi."
In an instant, no matter in the lobby on the first floor or on the floors above, the shocked voices of the daughters and young masters could be heard one after another.
"Is this the first time that the beautiful girl of the Su family appears at a party?"
"Five years ago, it was the late stage of Xiantian, right? It is said that it is at least the peak of Xiantian now..."
"Her beauty is like that of a holy goddess, her voice is as ethereal as the sound of nature, and her realm is far ahead of us. God is so unfair!"
"I really want to marry Su Xi back home, but I don't even dare to dream about it..."
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