"Haha, Uncle Ali, long time no see, you are more energetic." Fu Shubao smiled, glanced into the distance, and saw Reemon dressed in black lying on the ground like a dead dog. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Don't worry, nephew Shu Bao. Sometimes medicine is much more effective than using fists."

"You... used medicine on my guards?"

"It's a joke, it's a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors. It's charming and doesn't kill people. Your bodyguards can't die. They'll wake up in just half a day."

"Then what does Uncle Ali have to do with me?" Fu Shubao lost interest in continuing the nonsense and went straight to the point.

"Haha," Ali suddenly opened his iron fan, and brought it up to the erotic palace in front of everyone, "Xian Shubao, I won't talk nonsense. I'm here to refine the weapon for the power of cultivation."

"I don't have the power to refine weapons. Chunlan sees off the guests!" After a pause, Fu Shubao said again: "Xia Zhu, go and tell Mr. Anqing, the Sheriff of Hucheng, and ask him to send someone over. We will take care of food, housing and accommodation.

Pay wages."

"Yes, Master." Xia Zhu turned around and left.

"Slow down!" Ali suddenly moved sideways and blocked Xia Zhu's front in the blink of an eye, "Nephew Shubao, please listen to Uncle Ali finish what he has to say."

"Huh? You forced your way into a house, seriously injured my guard, and deliberately raped my maid with the intention of robbing my family's property... Isn't that true?"

Ali shook his head, "I know that the power of cultivation weapon is in your hands. In fact, I guessed that it was in your hands at the power weapon exhibition at Hucheng Hercules Academy that day, but I didn't come to you without any real evidence.

That's all, and after this period of investigation, I have obtained enough evidence, and that thing is in your hands."

"What evidence?"

"The Spiritual Beast Power Pill you bought was the one I sold to you."

Fu Shubao was stunned on the spot. He suddenly recalled that in the Power Hall of Hucheng Strongman Academy, Ali said that the real power of cultivation weapon was made by a strongman named Awushan, but he did not learn from it at that time.

From the surname, I noticed the relationship between Ali and Xiu Zhili Weapon Refining!

"This doesn't mean that the thing is in my hand." Fu Shubao had no intention of admitting it.

"Nephew Shubao, I think you are wrong again," Ali said with a smile: "I am not here to get back the ancestral power of cultivation and refine the weapon, but to help you solve the problem. Otherwise, I would not carry a

When a basket of oranges comes to your door, I will come in the middle of the night with a knife."

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"Five hundred years ago, the Awushan who refined the power of cultivation weapon was my ancestor. Also, do you remember that I told you that the power of cultivation weapon started two hundred years ago? In fact, that was my second generation.

I threw it away on purpose ten years ago. I was facing the sea and threw it with all my strength, but how it got into your hands is something I can’t figure out no matter how hard I think about it.”

"Wait...you mean?" Although Fu Shubao was extremely smart, at this time, Fu Shubao's head was also in a state of confusion.

"I'll tell you the truth, so as not to worry you, this power of cultivation weapon is indeed a rare treasure, but it is also an out-and-out evil object. Using it to cultivate strength will indeed make rapid progress, but it will also have a side effect.

That is, once used, the power of cultivation weapon and the spirit beast power pill will generate an unidentifiable substance, and enter your body and even the sub-universe together with the innate spiritual energy. There is usually no sign, but once you want to have sex with a woman

When you do that kind of thing, haha, it will make you want to die!" After a pause, Ali suddenly said loudly: "Do you know what it is? Once you enter a woman's body, your device will move towards you.

It’s as painful as being cut with a knife!”

Fu Shubao was already petrified on the spot and could not speak.

"Also, a woman's kiss is extremely sweet, but for you, that kiss is really poisonous. As long as any part of your skin is stained with a woman's saliva, it will be extremely itchy and miserable."

Fu Shubao was not only petrified, but also struck by lightning in the head.

"Nephew Shubao, you don't seem to believe it from the look on your face. Let your maids try it once." Ali glanced at the four maids, "Well, let any one of them ask your finger.

Then you will know whether what I said is true."

After a long silence, Fu Shubao said: "Dongmei, come here, do as he said, lick my finger with your tongue." As he said that, he raised his right hand, and then stretched out his index finger straight out.

"Master, if it's true, I... don't dare." Although Dongmei came over and held Fu Shubao's hand honestly, she still didn't dare to stick out her tongue to touch it.

"Why are you hesitating? Just lick it if I ask you to!"

"Yes, Master..." Dongmei bit the bullet and stretched out her lilac tongue to lick it.

Just when Dongmei's delicate and unparalleled tongue licked her index finger, a hot feeling suddenly came to her index finger, as if it had been suddenly burned by a soldering iron. Fu Shubao, who couldn't bear the pain, screamed in pain,

He hurriedly retracted his hand, and when he looked carefully, a red and white blister suddenly appeared where his right index finger was licked!

"This...what is going on!" Sometimes a man can even face death calmly, but he cannot face the things in front of him. At this moment, Fu Shubao's face was already pale.

"Actually, this is the reason why I threw away my ancestral treasure twenty years ago," Ali said slowly: "Just imagine how could I, a charming and suave person, use such a thing to practice? This is not asking for disability.

?"

"You fucking framed me? You knew I got this thing and you didn't remind me?" Fu Shubao suddenly had an urge to kill someone, and the guy he wanted to kill was undoubtedly the guy in front of him who claimed to be his prostitute Ali!

"Of course not. My nephew, Guan Xian, has a dignified appearance and is upright and generous in his words and deeds. He is very similar to me when I was young. In addition, you greet me when you go out, and your pretty maid smiles with you. I feel that you and I are the same."

Actually, as early as the first time we met in Hucheng, I had intended to cultivate you and train you to be my successor... So, if I like your nephew so much, how could I harm you? Not only am I not harming you by doing this

, I’m helping you.”

"shit!"

"Don't be angry, nephew. My good intention is to make my nephew work hard and practice to become a god. In addition, using the power of cultivation to refine weapons does not mean that you will not be able to get women for life. There are still ways."

"What can we do?" Fu Shubao vaguely saw another glimmer of light in the darkness.

"Strength cultivation has reached the realm of eternal power."

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck Fu Shubao's forehead. The dean of Hucheng Lux Academy is talented and intelligent. It took him sixty years to practice to reach the realm of spiritual power. So we must take one step further to reach the realm of eternal power.

How many years will it take? And even if he has a lot of blessings and finally reaches the realm of eternal power, can the man's thing still be used?

Wow, the iron-bone fan with a painting of a beautiful woman's sultry erotic scene unfolded gracefully in Ali's hand, "My dear nephew, please accept me as your teacher."

Prostitutes and apprentices?

Poof, his vision went dark, and Fu Shubao suddenly fell to the ground...

Where is the light in life?

It was simply a darkness darker than the bottom of a pot!
Chapter completed!