The old man's expression darkened, his aura continued to surge, and his martial arts will became solid.
Not to be outdone, the beautiful middle-aged woman opened her lips slightly and prepared the lion's roar skill to penetrate the soul at any time.
The middle-aged beautiful woman is at the third level of martial arts, and the old man is at the second level of martial arts. They are both third-level martial arts masters. Their physical bodies are unparalleled, and their martial arts will affects the location. As long as the old man cannot defeat the middle-aged beautiful woman with one move, the aftermath will spread, and the entire Lichun Court may be affected. All will be razed to the ground.
In the past, you might not meet a third-grade monk for a year or so, but today there are two in Lichun Courtyard.
He Ping'an sat at the only good table near the door, pinched a few watermelon seeds, and got ready to watch the next show.
Unfortunately, compared with the watermelon seeds I ate while watching blockbusters in my previous life, I always feel a little less...
After a moment of stalemate, the old man's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Yang, do you think this is feasible?"
"This person utters obscene words. I will be punished with a rod of forty and driven out of Lichun Court."
"All losses here will be borne by Li Chun Yuan."
The beautiful middle-aged woman thought for a moment: "Okay, but I need to add one more thing."
"Ma'am, just say it's okay."
"Allow me to go in and search for my husband."
Of course, the beautiful middle-aged woman has not forgotten the purpose of her trip.
"as you wish."
The old man agreed without any hesitation.
This middle-aged beautiful woman has a good background. If the fight continues, there is no telling who will suffer.
Having just finished speaking, he then said to the guests around him: "Today, all the expenses of the princes will be exempted, and all losses will be borne by Lichun Yuan."
"If there are any injured, our Lichun Hospital will send people to
Sent to hospital for treatment. "
As soon as these words came out, the injured guest's resentment disappeared.
The guests who had no losses were smiling.
In the hall, cheers gradually rose.
He Ping'an looked on coldly and had to say that Li Chun Yuan was very good at doing business.
These fees may be huge and can be worth three days of Li Chun Yuan's turnover.
But as a result, Li Chun Yuan has gained a large number of loyal customers. After this incident, the customer return rate is even higher.
In just half a month, you can make back these losses and even make a profit.
As soon as the beautiful middle-aged woman stepped out of the hall and walked into the backyard, she saw a disheveled figure, muttering something in her mouth, bursting with aura of awe, lighting up half of the night sky in an instant, rising into the sky, and escaping into the distance.
He Ping'an saw at a glance that the figure was Yang Qing, chasing the wind and lightning at his feet, but a large expanse of white was exposed on his lower back.
The pants haven't been pulled up yet, half of the butt is exposed...
"Yang Qing, stop running!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman naturally recognized that the figure was Yang Qing. After a few moves, she disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
He Ping'an was filled with admiration. Even though Mr. Yang was unattractive in appearance, his skin was quite white.
After this commotion, Li Chun Yuan's business today will definitely not be possible.
The waiter escorted the guests out with a smile, and the oiran Liu Ruoxiang stood at the door with a smile on her face and everyone nodded in greeting.
A group of scholars also drew their pens and ink, printing the beauty of the oiran on the paper.
"Oh, let's go..."
When the show came to an end, He Ping'an walked to the door and gave the curvaceous oiran a few hard blows.
"Wait until the seventh level of Xuan Gong."
He Pingan said silently in his heart: "I will be back..."
As soon as he walked out of Lichun Courtyard, a voice sounded from behind him: "Brother He, wait for me."
He turned around and looked back, but it was Han Li who had been staying in the backyard and hadn't come out.
He Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Han is in good health. After fighting fiercely for more than two hours, he is still vigorous and vigorous. I admire him..."
Han Li behind him had a spring breeze on his face at this time and walked briskly: "What does this mean? The Qi and blood of the seventh-level martial arts are at their peak. It is not just that the Qi and blood in the body are strong. The essence has been locked up. As long as I think about it, even a night of expedition is nothing. thing."
He Ping'an saw that Han Li was at the seventh level of martial arts as soon as he arrived at Caobu, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now when I look at myself again, if I can't subdue the little goblin and help me cultivate, what's the use of cultivating to the heavens?
What's the use of having mystical skills?
Not as good as the seventh level of martial arts!
No, I can’t dwell on this issue. I am an outstanding talent who has served nine years of service. How can I be greedy for beauty?
He Ping'an changed the topic and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to stay overnight, so I was going to leave first." "
"Hey, don't mention it. If my wife hadn't come here, I would have stayed overnight tonight." Han Li straightened the red rope hanging around his neck with a depressed look on his face.
Speaking of what happened just now, He Ping'an quickly asked: "Is the person just now Mr. Yang's wife?"
"If that's not her, who else?"
"Who can afford to offend Liu Sheng's daughter?"
Liu Sheng, whose name is Liu Gongyuan and whose courtesy name is Chenxuan, is over two hundred years old. He once served as the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and has now become an official. He is one of the few first-class monks in Confucianism today.
Although he has not yet reached the level of becoming a saint or a god, his calligraphy is unparalleled in the world and his original Liu style calligraphy has led to many admirers and Confucian scholars privately calling him Liu Sheng.
Slowly, the habit became natural, and most people in the world accepted this title.
Yang Qing's wife is his daughter, named Liu Yuee.
"No wonder the old man just now was so worried about her..."
He Ping'an finally understood after listening to Han Li's popular science.
Although there is only one level difference between the third-level martial arts and the second-level martial arts, the gap in strength is huge. Even if Liu Yue'e's family education is rich, it is impossible to cross the level to challenge.
It turns out there is a good father behind him.
It's no wonder that Yang Qing, who had previously defied the sky and the earth, didn't dare to say a word when he saw Liu Yue'e coming.
He didn't even dare to fight when he came face to face with him, so he turned around and ran away.
I can't beat him, and my background can't compare. What else can I do if I don't run away?
Even though I may not be able to escape in the end...
"Hush, Brother He, lower your voice. The old man just now is not a good person."
Han Li quickly covered He Ping'an's mouth and made a sound.
When they were some distance away from Li Chun Yuan, Han Li let go of his hand and whispered: "That old man's name is Qian Yanqing. He is the boss behind various gangs such as Cao Gang in Xuanyang City. , with a second-level martial arts cultivation, and a first-level martial artist, he is the strongest."
"I see."
He Ping'an nodded. The old man seemed to have an extraordinary bearing, but he used his spiritual eyes to sweep it away. The innocent souls behind him were wailing. It was obvious that there were many lawsuits involving human lives under his hands.
Of course, some of them were killed by him himself, and a large part of them were done by his subordinates.
But because he is the leader of the Cao Gang, the cause and effect will naturally fall on him.
Now the strong and powerful can suppress these evil spirits. When the life span is exhausted and the true energy collapses, these wronged souls and evil ghosts will come out to claim their lives.
"By the way, Brother Han, Madam-in-law came here just now. Why didn't Mr. Yang leave before?"
He Ping'an still had a question in his mind. If he had left quietly before, he wouldn't have left in such a hurry.
"Hey, Mr. Yang has a strict upbringing. He finally came out once. He was inseparable from the girl on the bed. How could he bear to leave."
"I thought Boss Qian could withstand it, but who knows, it won't work. Alas..."
Han Li sighed sadly, with a look of regret on his face. It seemed that he was very aware of Yang Qing's situation.
"I see, then Brother Han won't come out to persuade Madam Sister-in-law?"
He Ping'an chuckled, his eyes full of ridicule.
Han Li looked embarrassed and said with a hint of fear: "It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't dare."
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