In order to regain his strength, the old man did not want his granddaughter.
The two laughed loudly, Qin Ruoruo still didn't know what happened.
After dinner, Zhang Yong gave the old man the medicine he prepared, and also taught him some techniques for restoring qi and blood.
The old man is indeed a veteran master, and he basically recovered within an hour.
Although it will take at least ten days and a half to become a grandmaster again, the old man's foundation is still there.
He was also very excited, and the two communicated for a long time, ranging from combat experience to style.
Only then did Zhang Yong tell the truth about his defeat of Shi Taishan.
"It's really... a terrifying life!"
Of course Mr. Qin knows Shi Taishan.
He also quickly gave Zhang Yong a treasured copy of the inner skills of external skills.
"This is military style boxing. Back then, old guys like us knew it. Today's young people find it troublesome and don't like to practice this kind of training. It takes many years to make progress and accumulate basic skills!"
Zhang Yong flipped through it casually and felt that Juntiquan was a powerful way to sweep through thousands of armies.
His current Qi strength is far higher than that of the same level, so he is very suitable for this kind of technique.
And the same is true for the Eight-Armed Divine Fist.
The two of them studied until late at night before getting ready to go to bed.
The old man and the old lady are old and sleep downstairs.
Zhang Yong's guest room was upstairs. He was just about to take a shower, but before the door was closed and bolted, a figure came in.
"What are you doing? You're up so late at night!" Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment.
"You are the one, why are you up so late at night? Go out, I want to take a shower!"
Qin Ruoruo wears a tube top, tall and straight breasts, deep ravines, hot white butt-length shorts, round buttocks, and excellent curves.
She held the towel with a fearless look on her face, showing no intention of giving in.
"Okay, okay, a good man won't fight with a woman, I'll let you wash first!"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to go out, but he didn't know that Qin Ruoruo had locked the door.
"...Do you want to take a bath, or do you want to give me a bath? Make it clear!" Zhang Yong said with a smile.
"Hehehe, what a beautiful thought, you are now my bather, hurry up and rub my girl's back!"
Back rub?
When Zhang Yong heard this, his blood immediately surged up. Can he rub it elsewhere?
He didn't ask. If you ask about something like this, it's better to do it directly. If you do it, it's better to be careful and test it!
Sure enough, after Qin Ruoruo filled the bathtub with water, she glared at Zhang Yong and said, "Turn around, this girl is about to take off her clothes!"
"It's already like this, let me just take a look at it, what's wrong? You're so big, but you're so stingy!"
"...Turn around!"
Qin Ruoruo was not as worried as Zhang Yong thought. She was actually very worried.
Originally, tonight was just to hook up with Zhang Yong, to comply with grandma's plan, and to follow my own heart.
There are not many opportunities for Zhang Yong to stay here overnight.
After Zhang Yong turned around, Qin Ruoruo quickly prepared everything and sat in the bathtub.
After hearing no sound for a long time, Zhang Yong turned around on his own.
This angle, this scenery, is amazing!
"Beauty, step forward and leave a place for me!"
With her back to Zhang Yong, Qin Ruoruo relaxed a little, the blush on her face flying.
After Zhang Yong sat in the bathtub, water splashed everywhere, and the intimacy of skin-to-skin contact made Qin Ruoruo's body tremble.
Neither of them spoke, they just went about their business in silence.
Zhang Yong's back rub skills are certainly not very good.
The method of taking advantage is definitely leverage!
You can take advantage of others, but you can't let Qin Ruoruo make plans. This degree must be mastered!
It only took ten minutes for Qin Ruoruo to go from being nervous, to trembling, to being unable to hold back her inner desires.
But she continued to endure it, half an hour, an hour!
The small bathtub has become an indistinguishable world for the two of them.
Zhang Yong felt that the time was ripe and finally took action.
Qin Ruoruo, who had been warming up for a long time, did not resist. The two were familiar with each other, kissing close to each other with unrestrained passion, and the rhythmic splashing sound naturally followed.
This night was obviously not long enough.
"How's it going? I'm a massage worker. Is my technique good?"
"...Hmph, how do I know? I don't have any other fuckers!"
Qin Ruoruo hid under the quilt, but still did not let go of Zhang Yong. The feeling of being a woman was better than she imagined. Moreover, she felt that Zhang Yong was very experienced and was definitely a veteran among veterans.
This means that Zhang Yong has ruined more than one young girl, which makes her a little unhappy.
However, I was still unhappy just now. I was feeling quite happy just now.
"Can we do it again?" Qin Ruoruo revealed two longing eyes from the edge of the quilt.
"...Ahem, I heard that girls who learn to dance have many postures? Do you want to try something more difficult?"
"Hmph, just try it, I'll be afraid of you!"
The fierce fighting lasted all night and lasted until the afternoon.
When they woke up, it was already dinner time.
Grandma Qin was very happy. She prepared a large table, sumptuous meals, and various supplements.
Mr. Qin frowned and said, "Young man, you need to know how to exercise restraint. The masters of the past said that only those with a boyish body who practice best can achieve outstanding achievements..."
"Huh, weren't you like this back then? When you were tossing me, you would spend the entire night doing it! You always said that you were a soldier, you were in great shape, and you trained every day, so you had endless energy to vent!"
Grandma Qin showed up to speak out, which made Mr. Qin look depressed.
Qin Ruoruo burst out laughing and almost dropped the bowl.
Zhang Yong also laughed out loud. He liked this warm and harmonious family atmosphere very much.
"Excuse me, let me take a call!"
Zhang Yong picked up his cell phone, looked at it, put down his bowls and chopsticks, avoided the Qin family, and went outside.
"Xiaoyong, you...where are you? Come quickly..."
Opposite was Xie Bailan's anxious voice, which was obviously crying.
"What's wrong? Don't cry yet, talk to me carefully!"
"I'm sorry...wuwu...Xiaoyong, I'm sorry for you, I lost your son!"
"What???"
When Zhang Yong heard this, he was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and his whole body was burned.
Only when you become a parent can you understand this overwhelming feeling of anxiety.
He immediately asked, "What's going on? Tell me carefully and clearly..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I don't know. I just got home. The nanny at home is gone. She doesn't answer the phone. If I call again, she hangs up. Our son..."
At this time, Xie Bailan was already crying.
Zhang Yong didn't dare to think any more, "You call the police first, I'll be here right away, don't be afraid."
Back in the room, Zhang Yong hurriedly explained and left immediately.
Although Grandma Qin was very unhappy, she didn't say anything.
After all, Zhang Yong is no longer a small farmer.
Zhang Yong drove the car and drove all the way to the county.
He also took the time to call Boss Feng. When he arrived at the villa, Boss Feng led people to surround the place with water and protect it from three floors inside and three outside.
"Xiaoyong...wuwu, what should I do? Yannian can't be found..."
When she heard that Zhang Yong's car had arrived, Xie Bailan was the first to rush out, hugged him fiercely, and kept crying.
"Brother Yong, the matter is clear. Someone sneaked in here. Fortunately, my sister-in-law went out, but the nanny was murdered and her body was dumped. Your son... is now missing!"
Boss Feng's words made Zhang Yong's brain buzz and explode.