Han Youyu really felt that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes by following his brother to Lixia City. From the day he arrived in the second grade of junior high school to now, everything he did was not going well. Today, he finally saw the opportunity and sneaked out early, planning to have some fun, until he was surrounded by several beauties from Pingkangbei who were slender and fat. Han Youyu was extremely excited. They didn't even notice the great-uncle not far away, whose eyes were about to spit fire.
It wasn't until the petite and charming woman entered the room and said that there was a female Taoist priest downstairs that Han Youyu peeked in horror and saw that the great uncle who usually disliked him the most was being pointed at by passers-by not far away, even if this was Nu Guan closed her eyes and adhered to the principle of "out of sight, out of mind". Han Youyu could still clearly see Zhang Jiuqing's thin body that was trembling slightly with anger.
"It's over." Han Youyu was also extremely scared. No matter how he was at home, he was still at home. To tell the truth, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to do such a shameful thing in front of his disciples.
In the end, Han Youyu still cared more about his master's opinion of him.
At the moment, he had no intention of paying attention to the woman. He impatiently pushed away the jade beauty who might have been hurriedly whipping his horse on the horse in normal times. He opened a crack in the window and carefully peeked at the uncle below.
Watching Zhang Jiuqing wandering away, Han Youyu certainly didn't know what Zhang Jiuqing was going to do, but now he was afraid that the fun would be over, so he immediately left, causing the woman in the room to curse in a low voice while getting dressed. .
As the saying goes, it is difficult to calm down the anger. Although the desire that was aroused was frightened back by the sudden appearance of the master's uncle, it was just the surrounding environment that made Han Youyu, who wanted to sneak back quickly, get angry again. , rubbed his hands bitterly, as if gritting his teeth and making a ruthless decision, Han Youyu looked around and turned into another building.
Zhang Jiuqing had a displeased look on his face and frowned tightly. It was really shameful for a Kun Dao girl to stand at the door of this brothel and be pointed at. After all, she was also a prostitute and could not get in. , if you leave and you can't catch the shameless disciple, you are really in a dilemma. After weighing the left and right, it was better to go back and let Han Kunpeng come over to deal with it.
Han Kunpeng is now one of the two older brothers. His younger brother has only been honest for a few days. He originally heard his uncle say that he would rest for a day or two to meet the unidentified sister and brother before returning to the mountains, but he never expected it. This guy was so disrespectful and bold that he went out to have fun even though he knew his uncle was in front of him. The key was that he was caught in the act.
Although my younger brother is notorious for being lecherous, being caught by the elders of the division is a "feat" that has never been done before or since. In this way, even the father at home may not be able to escape the reprimands of those division commanders in the mountains.
Han Kunpeng asked the only female master in the mountain to scold her, and then followed Zhang Jiuqing to the Fireworks Alley in the north of the city. She was frightened along the way, for fear of accidentally offending Zhang Jiuqing, which would make her feel bad about her brother. Take it out on yourself.
In fact, Han Kunpeng was in a dilemma at the moment. If he pissed off his younger brother and went home crying due to his temper, he might have to be scolded by his parents for not taking good care of his younger brother. But if he didn't catch him and he saw Zhang Jiuqing empty-handed, he might be afraid that all his uncle's anger towards Han Youyu would be vented on him.
Comparing the two sides, Han Kunpeng felt that it was easier to accept a scolding from his parents.
You shouldn't have brought this guy here! Han Kunpeng hated and slandered.
Zhang Jiuqing pointed out the brothel to Han Kunpeng, who stepped forward bravely.
Han Kunpeng's skin was also excellent. Before he even got close, he was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows that smelled of rouge and gouache. Han Kunpeng pushed the girls away and asked, "Have you seen a young man wearing a linen shirt with a white fan on his waist?"
Upon hearing that the visitor was looking for someone rather than fun, the girls suddenly lost their joyful expression and dispersed one by one with drooped faces. Han Kunpeng reached out and grabbed a charming woman who was closest to him. He reached into his arms and took out a piece of silver the size of a dove egg and threw it into the woman's arms. He said impatiently: "Say it quickly!"
After earning some extra silver, the charming woman put away her displeasure and looked like she was welcoming the guests. She crossed her arms across her chest to support the already eager snow-white baby, and said, "Here comes the young master." After a while, he left. My Xiaocui was so proactive, but my heartless enemy didn't even take any action. Isn't it okay?" It seemed that what she said was interesting, and the charming woman echoed with a sweet smile.
"Gone?" Han Kunpeng was stunned, "Where have you gone?"
The charming woman also looked at the broken piece of silver, and said to another brothel not far away: "There."
Han Kunpeng left the charming woman behind and turned around to leave.
At this time, Han Youyu had just finished a performance. He held the beauty in his arms, still looking like he was immersed in the afterglow of enjoyment. He put his hand on the woman's white and tender body, which was as white as an inverted sea bowl. He finally relieved the depression that he had been feeling for several days. The woman in his arms also cooperated with her charming eyes, which made Han Youyu feel angry again. He was very strong in his hands and had a bad smile on his face. He was afraid that he had forgotten what happened just now and was about to get on his horse. There was a noise outside.
I guess I was used to some eccentric customers who would inevitably have some quarrels and quarrels with the sisters or the turtle man who often took advantage of him. The woman who served Han Youyu ignored them and had to cater to them. But he saw the young master standing motionless and stunned. In such a moment, he had already turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, listening to what was going on outside with his ears pricked up.
The woman also took the initiative, stood up and hugged Han Youyu from behind. As if she had just woken up, she was in low spirits but was quite seductive and whispered in Han Youyu's ear: "What's wrong, Master?"
Han Youyu pushed the enchanting woman away impatiently. He lost all his gentleness and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up."
Who would have thought that the young master who was teasing him just now seemed to be a different person. The enchanting woman was unhappy in her heart but did not dare to speak out, so she could only vent her anger on the quilt, forcefully pull it over and wrap it around her body, pointing at that The young master who liked it just now but now hates it was cursing in his heart.
Han Youyu panicked as he listened carefully. It was clearly his brother arguing with someone outside. Mixed with the sounds of strong kicks on the door, the screams of women, the curses of patrons, Han Youyu clearly heard that Han Kunpeng was already a few meters away from his room. Not far away, feeling panicked, Han Youyu put on his clothes haphazardly and ignored the woman on the bed to stop him. He opened the window and was about to jump down, but saw an angry Zhang Jiuqing standing not far downstairs. Saying "bad luck" secretly, Han Youyu turned around, tied up his robe and walked quickly to the side window. He saw clearly that there was an uninhabited alley below, and he turned over and jumped out when the woman shouted "I haven't paid yet".
Besides, Han Kunpeng came all the way, kicked open the door, and saw his brother turned over and jumped off the building. The woman on the bed screamed when she saw someone coming in, and pulled the quilt over her body. Han Kunpeng didn't have the time to pay attention to her, so he flew out on tiptoes and chased her.
Han Youyu hurriedly put on his clothes and ran all the way through remote alleys, trying to get rid of his brother who asked him to leave Wenrou Township early. However, it was probably because he had been physically exhausted just now and was exercising on an empty stomach. Han Youyu staggered before he could run very far. Han Youyu was not as good as Han Kunpeng. After just a few breaths, Han Kunpeng grabbed him from behind.
Han Youyu didn't want him to take her back. Others wouldn't be afraid for the time being. Even if she faced Zhang Jiutian alone, Han Youyu wasn't worried. But with Zhang Jiuqing, it was different. The brothers and uncles in the mountains were worried about him. The title given to the youngest female disciple in this sect behind her back by the elder is just a side confirmation of word of mouth. Han Youyu has seen with her own eyes that there was a master who was just a bit bad-tempered towards his dual cultivator. , no matter how you say it, it is a family matter, but after hearing about this, the Kun Dao female crown, the highest-ranking person in Wudang, directly slapped the Taoist priest who was older than her down the mountain without showing any mercy.
He was scared just thinking about it, not to mention that asking Zhang Jiuqing to catch him this time was considered unethical in the family. Han Youyu didn't want to fall into the hands of this tigress.
Han Youyu immediately used the golden cicada to escape from its shell, folded his shoulders and discarded his coat, and ducked out like a slippery loach.
Han Kunpeng held on to the linen clothes helplessly. He reached back to his waist and clasped two dragon scales, throwing them out one after another, and quickly shot them at Han You's fish-leg bend.
A few days ago, Han Youyu had Ye San Geng destroy his Dantian with a kick. Although he could no longer gather energy to practice in this life, he still had the skills of fists and kicks he had practiced since he was a child. At the moment, he was very skillful in dodging sideways, but he had not stabilized yet. He heard the sound of wind hitting his lower body, and he did a backflip to avoid the two expensive Wenwan walnuts. However, his legs were already weak, and he sat down on the ground with this movement. The bottom plate is weak and unable to exert any strength without exerting any effort at all.
Cursing his mother in a low voice, Han Youyu sat on the ground like he was breaking a jar, turned around and looked at his brother who was playing with the four dragon scale buildings on his wrists, and said: "This time does not count, we will come over when I have the ability to rest." Compare again.”
Han Kunpeng, who was looking down at Han Youyu, put his hands behind his back and scolded: "Do you think I'm joking with you? Uncle Jiuqing Master asked me to capture you and take you back. Do you think I'm comparing myself to you here?"
Han Youyu lowered his head and rolled his eyes wildly, not knowing what he was planning. Han Kunpeng happened to be invisible, so he reached out to help his brother and walked back, but he heard Han Youyu say: "Let's eat something first. I haven’t eaten all morning, and I’ve been working on that woman’s belly for a while, and I’m very tired.”
Han Kunpeng couldn't guess Han Youyu's twisted thoughts, so he held Han Youyu's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the latter would run away, and said: "You can just save your worries and let's talk about it after you see my uncle." .”
Zhang Jiuqing was also concerned about his face and did not say anything in public. He just snorted coldly. This meant that no matter how stupid Han Youyu was, he could have guessed the consequences. He let Han Kunpeng drag him behind the female master's uncle as listlessly as an eggplant beaten by frost.
Along the way, Han Youyu even planned to escape back to his hometown by urinating. Maybe he could escape Zhang Jiuqing's "vicious hand" because of his master's face.
However, regardless of whether it was due to urine escape or some other reason, Zhang Jiuqing just looked at Han Kunpeng and followed Han Youyu step by step. Even if he really entered the toilet, Han Kunpeng pinched his nose and did not dare to let his brother, who was unable to hold him, leave his sight for even half a moment.
Han Youyu walked very slowly on purpose. It only took him two-quarters of an hour to get back, but now he had only walked less than half the distance. Zhang Jiuqing stopped and looked back at Han Youyu, who was pretending to be cowardly, with unconcealable disgust in his eyes.
"Uncle, I'm hungry, why don't we eat something first?" Han Youyu saw a restaurant not far away, and then looked at the sun above his head, thinking that if he could delay it for a while, he might have a chance to escape. It’s over.
Zhang Jiuqing didn't say anything, he just glanced sideways. Han Youyu was so frightened that he secretly stuck out his tongue and quickly lowered his head and kept silent.
The Yang Mansion was built on the main road in the city, and there was a lot of people in front of the door. Zhang Jiuqing, who always acted in a low-key manner, was afraid of embarrassment and did not want to cause others to misunderstand, so he turned towards the back door. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the alley, a young man in single clothes came running quickly with a duck in his hand, and almost collided with the three people here.
Han Kunpeng quickly raised his hand to block it. The young man in unlined clothes noticed that he was reckless and apologized profusely. However, when he saw the appearance of the three of them, the young man in unlined clothes was obviously taken aback. His eyebrows gradually furrowed together. The duck in his hand The screams were loud and noisy.
"What are you looking at? You don't have eyesight when you walk!" Han Youyu, who was holding back his anger, glared angrily at the young man in single clothes who was pushed away by his brother, and started to yell, which also caused Zhang Jiuqing to raise his eyebrows as he turned sideways to avoid suspicion. She glared at him and yelled, "Shut up!"
Han Kunpeng hurriedly pushed his younger brother with a shabby face to follow Zhang Jiuqing.
At the entrance of the alley, the duck's long neck tilted and became silent. The eyes of the young man in single clothes were like fire, and his steel teeth seemed to be biting into pieces.
So, this young man has a depression in his heart that he never forgets.
