It's a new day.

It's a new game again.

Today, Molin took a deep breath before walking out of the room.

Today he is about to face the strongest man recognized by the younger generation - Lei Boqin.

This undoubtedly made him feel a little stressed. Judging from the current situation, Lei Boqin basically restrained Morin's moves.

Whether it is mechanical techniques or ink attack, in front of a body-refining practitioner like him, he is simply a joke.

However, Morin will still try to test LeBoqin's trump card.

Although this opportunity is not great, if you can try to test Lei Bo Qin's trump card, then Lin Ruo and the others can still make some preparations when facing Lei Bo Qin next.

"Go to your best."

Morin cheered himself up. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Yang Ming with a sleepy face.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it. When I was sleeping last night, I heard someone cursing downstairs, which made me not fall asleep for most of the night."

After hearing what Yang Ming said, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Last night, Molin also vaguely heard someone cursing downstairs of the hotel, and he didn't stop late.

However, Morin slept well. Perhaps his room was far from the lobby downstairs. Although the sound was loud, it did not disturb him.

"Wen didn't sleep well?"

"Of course, she couldn't sleep and pulled me to say something for a long time, otherwise why do you think I'm so sleepy?"

He was still sleepy after being pulled by a beautiful girl for a long time? I don’t think about Yang Ming’s temperament.

"This is a blessing, Senior Brother! It's a matter of how many people can think of it if they can be dragged by Miss Wen."

"That's a big deal! She slept soundly after she said that. I didn't sleep for most of the night, and all I was thinking about was her!"

When Yang Ming thought about it, he felt helpless. Wen Qingdai was holding him in such a way, and he was not a person with good concentration.

Moreover, Wen Qingdai's charm is not something that he, a little virgin, can resist.

Wen Qingdai in pajamas, her figure, face, and soft language.

Let Yang Ming recall the exchange between the two for a long time, and then the night passed like this.

"But, it's impossible to be with her anyway! What's the point of just thinking about it like this!"

Yang Ming was very open-minded. As a disciple of Dongtingchun on the lake, Wen Qingdai will definitely enter the inner sect in the future.

If you practice the practice of water and lotus, you cannot do things between men and women. That means that he and Wen Qingdai can only be close friends but not lovers.

Lao Lu said it well: die for love and live for love.

But this confidant cannot reach this level!

"You can see it easily..."

Molin shook his head, as if Yang Ming did not attach so much importance to men and women. In this regard, it was much more normal than the Tang Er in charge.

The Tang Er head of the family is a thing that lives for women, dies for women, and sooner or later dies on women's belly.

That is, now we are preparing to turn the prodigal son back and stop, otherwise it would be very likely that the brothel would die one day.

"Are you confident when fighting with Lei Boqin today?"

"I have confidence that I won't lose too much."

Morin's answer made Yang Ming somewhat helpless. He thought for a while and took out a silver note of 100 taels.

"Brother, I will buy you to win this hundred taels!"

"Ahem...thank you..."

Seeing the hundred taels of silver notes that Yang Ming solemnly took out, Molin was somewhat moved.

Although Yang Ming was already quite rich at this time, the money was not caused by the strong wind.

Even if this gambling is quick, it will take certain risks!

Money is a good thing, but no matter how much money it is, Yang Ming still won’t do anything that he can use money to waste money.

"Don't be polite, they are all fellow brothers. Whether they win or lose, I will invite you to drink."

When Molin mentioned drinking, he felt a little worried.

When he was drinking yesterday, he only drank a little bit, and then Wang Heng snatched the jar of wine.

Wang Heng is indeed a huge amount, but his wines are really not good!

After drinking too much, I started to sing the Western Desert dialect. The tone is really unpleasant.

This is not the most excessive. The most excessive thing is that he not only took off his top, but also took off his pants!

A pink pants were exposed and a wrestling dance in Ximo was dancing on the wine table!

Hot eyes! That's very eye-catching!

Although I don’t know why someone cursed in the lobby last night, this matter is definitely related to Wang Heng’s striptease!

When the two walked to the lobby, they surely saw Wang Heng sitting on the chair with a tangled look on his face.

He was still the pink pants.

"Wang Heng... Did you send that movement last night?"

Yang Ming asked, and Wang Heng waved his hand.

"Of course it's not me, it's this bastard!"

Wang Heng pointed to Mr. Cui, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face. Mr. Cui was beaten very hard.

"I seem to know this person."

Yang Ming tried his best to recall the name of Mr. Cui, as if he was the youngest son of the Cui family on the lake with more than 30 concubines?

Although I know this guy has thirty concubines, his name is...

It is far less distinctive than these thirty concubines.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Damn, the young master got drunk yesterday and fell in love with an intellectual girl on the street. He negotiated the price and prepared to have a good time with her. As a result, this guy ran up."

"After arguing with me, the girl chose to go back to the inn with me. As soon as she and I finished taking a bath, we heard this bastard cursing downstairs!"

Wang Heng is really too direct...

It is really straightforward to say such explicit words in public...

However, it may not be straightforward, but it is because of the alcohol.

"Ahem... let's talk about the key point, don't tell us about taking a bath."

"Then I was unhappy, so I came out to argue with him. He was still excited!"

"And you started fighting?"

Yang Ming asked, and Wang Heng shook his head.

"No, I didn't hit him. We argued for a while, and then seven or eight girls came in and beat this guy up in the face."

"What else are you saying about 'unfaithful man'? Anyway, he was beaten by such a group of girls."

This second young master Cui is afraid that he is too arrogant and will arouse public anger!

"I ignored him, and went back to make out with my girl. When I saw this guy was still lying here."

Looking at the angry look of Mr. Cui on the ground, it was so funny and funny.

It was really interesting to be beaten like this by a group of girls. A master in the concentrating realm was not at all wary after drinking.

If this is passed back to the lake, it will be laughed at for the rest of your life.

"Forget it, this is not a problem. By the way, is it a match between Morin and Senior Brother Lei today?"

Wang Heng asked, and Molin nodded.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes quickly, let's go after dinner!"

After saying that, Wang Heng ran upstairs with pink underwear. This guy really didn't shy away...

After a while, Mr. Cui's concubines came in and dragged the bruised and swollen Mr. Cui and left the hotel.

They would not live in such mass hotels, and rich people like this all live in luxury courtyards.

Lin Ruo and others cleaned up and also came out to have breakfast. After Yang Ming shared the interesting stories with everyone, everyone moved to the martial arts temple.

"Molin! Fight well! I won, I will give you some rewards!"

Hu Yue patted Molin's back hard. Why did this girl suddenly feel strange when she said this?

"What reward do you want to give him?"
To be continued...