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The first thousand two hundred and seventeen chapters fall short

Half an hour later, Murong Fu asked, "Rong'er, how do you feel?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly, "I don't feel anything at all."



An hour later, Murong Fu said with a smile, "Rong'er, if you want to, you can just say it, why bother yourself?"

Huang Rong gritted her teeth, "Stop talking nonsense, I will never let you succeed."



Two hours later, Murong Fu suddenly screamed, "Rong'er, it turns out your vital point is at the back!"

"Murong Fu!" Huang Rong's voice was full of panic, "You are not allowed to touch there!"

"Why are you not allowed to touch?" Murong Fu said with a bad smile, "You didn't say anything before, hey, Ronger, have you ever heard of 'enema'?"



Three hours later, there was a knock on the door outside Murong Fu's room, "Grandpa, are you there? It's time to eat!"

The voice sounds like it's Ah Zi.

At this time, Huang Rong was tied up and hung from the top of the bed in an extremely shameful position. During these three hours, Murong Fu was showing off all kinds of tricks. She lost her body countless times, but she could never truly climb to the top of the clouds. She felt so empty and dissatisfied.

It was eroding her will bit by bit, and now she was on the verge of collapse.

It was just when Murong Fu was reaping the fruits of victory that he didn't care whether to eat or not. He said without hesitation, "You guys can eat, I'm in retreat, don't disturb me."

Azi's voice paused, "Grandpa, the man named Guo Jing is here to visit you."

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, "What?"

Huang Rong was about to lose her mind completely, and words of begging for mercy were on her lips. When she heard the word "Guo Jing", her eyes immediately regained some clarity, and she gritted her teeth again and swallowed the words.

Seeing this, Murong Fu said angrily outside the house, "What is he doing here? No, I won't see anyone today!"

Azi added, "But the guy surnamed Guo said that his wife came to see grandpa last night, but she didn't come back all night. Did you see her?"

"No!" Murong Fu replied decisively.

Ah Zi hesitated for a moment, and her voice became much softer, "Grandpa, Ah Zi heard from Granny Lin that you came back with a woman in your arms last night."

At this time, a rich man's voice with a hint of urgency came, "Unknown senior, there is something wrong with Zhuo Jing. Guo is willing to bear all the blame. I hope that senior will be noble and not be in the same class as her."

The person who spoke was none other than Guo Jing. He was very close, probably in the living room, and he probably heard Ah Zi's words, because the living room was only separated by a corridor from the room where Murong Fu was.

"This Ah Zi!" Murong Fu was secretly annoyed. Guo Jing must have been lured to the living room by Ah Zi. She also deliberately pointed out that Huang Rong was in the room.

Hearing Guo Jing's voice, Huang Rong's face changed slightly, "Quickly... put me down!"

"Oh?" Murong Fu sneered, "Rong'er means to admit defeat?"

Huang Rong was like pouring a large basin of cold water on her. She kept her mouth shut. Although panic, guilt and a different kind of feeling were intertwined in her heart, she finally regained her senses. She knew what the result of giving in would be, and it would be hopeless.

The abyss at the bottom is far more painful than being ashamed of my husband at this moment.

She had calmed down, but Murong Fu was sad. He had been tossing for so long, but he never came out with a real sword. This was also a kind of torture for him. Now that he knew that Guo Jing was outside the house, he was even more furious.

To add fuel to the fire, there was an evil fire in his heart that almost made him want to explode.

Fortunately, he still had the Qingxin Jingqi Art. He quickly held his breath and concentrated, and the cool air flashed through his mind, and he finally suppressed the evil fire.

"I...I underestimated you. I didn't expect...you, a pervert, to have such self-control." Huang Rong lowered her voice and said intermittently. There was a tremor in her voice. It was obvious that although her sanity had recovered, her body was still working hard.

What to endure.

Murong Fu was once again invisibly despised. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "Rong'er, your husband Guo Jing is outside now. Tell me, if he sees you like you are now, will he let you go again?"

Lost it once?”

As soon as he said these words, Huang Rong could no longer hold back, her body suddenly started to tremble violently, and there was a sound of rushing water, and it actually happened again...

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and almost fainted. She didn't know whether it was because of shame or because her body had reached its limit. After all, no matter how strong her willpower was, her physical strength could not keep up.

Murong Fu was in a good mood, but immediately Guo Jing's voice rang out again, "I hope Senior Wuming can give me a meeting, otherwise don't blame Guo for being rude!"

His tone was a bit harsh, and it was obvious that if Murong Fu didn't come out, he would force his way in.

"It's really annoying!" Murong Fu cursed in his heart, and then his thoughts changed. He looked at the water tank in the room that Huang Rong had used to clean his body. He stretched out his hand and a stream of water suddenly rose out of thin air.

"Rong'er, I'm going to wrong you." Murong Fu whispered, his hands moved, and the water flowed around the edge of the bed, followed by a few soft sounds, and the water condensed into ice in an instant, covering the entire bed.

The bed was frozen.

Murong Fu clapped his hands and took a deep breath, causing the atmosphere in the room to become chaotic. Then he returned to his appearance as an "unknown senior", opened the door and cursed, "What ignorant kid is yelling here?

Disturbing me from doing my kung fu?"

As he spoke, he stepped out of the room and the door closed automatically.

Guo Jing did arrive outside the house. As for Ah Zi, she seemed to have expected that Murong Fu would be angry and hid somewhere.

In the flash of lightning, Guo Jing glanced inside the room and saw only the big bed that was covered in ice, with a faint white shadow visible in the ice.

Before he had time to think about it, Murong Fu cursed him, "It's you who is yelling here? Do you know what etiquette is? Do you know that you should not disturb others when they are doing their exercises? Huh, if it were the other way around,

When I was young, I would have slapped you into a pulp!"

Guo Jing's face was solemn, and he bowed and saluted, "It's the junior who acted carelessly and lost etiquette. I'm willing to rely on the seniors to do the same thing, but I just stabbed her..."

"Are you talking about the little girl named Huang?" Murong Fu seemed to have remembered something unpleasant and said angrily, "You have tested me again and again. Do you really think that I am a fool?"

Guo Jing was shocked, considering his wife's character, she could really do such a thing, so he hurriedly excused himself, "Zhuo Jing sometimes behaves a little perversely, but she is not malicious at all. If there is any offence, please look back to the seniors."

Forgive me generously, I am willing to accept the consequences for her."

When he thought about it, Huang Rong must have tested the man in front of him again last night, which angered him and led to his arrest.

Murong Fu waved his hand, "There is no need to forgive or forgive me. If I get angry over this trivial matter, all nine of the girl's lives will be lost."

"Then why, senior..." Guo Jing glanced at the door and stopped talking.

Murong Fu's face softened slightly and he sighed slightly, "That girl was struck by a sinister palm called the 'Xuanming Divine Palm'. When I tried to test me last night, the cold poison broke out. I have a good nature in my body and can't bear it."

Seeing her dying in front of my eyes, I brought her back and helped her get rid of the cold poison."

"What! Xuanming Divine Palm!" Guo Jing was shocked when he heard this. Naturally, he had heard about the power of Xuanming Divine Palm. For a moment, he felt distressed and blamed himself. "They all blame me. She shouldn't have let her go last night."

Face off against the two elders Xuan Ming."

After saying that, a look of worry appeared on his face, "I wonder if Zhuo Jing is now..."

Murong Fu glared at him angrily, "It's not all you. We were almost finished driving, but you were yelling outside and threatening to break into my retreat, which caused my power to become disordered and I failed all my efforts in one night.

All the hard work was in vain."

What he said was true to his heart. If Guo Jing hadn't suddenly appeared, Huang Rong would have been defeated by now.

"Junior is acting recklessly!" Guo Jing said guiltily and changed the topic, "Junior, can I go see Ronger now?"

Originally, his request was considered very normal, but Murong Fu became furious, "Huh, you and your wife are not done yet. One of you tested me, but I ignored the blame and treated her injury, and the other interrupted my luck and made all my previous efforts wasted. Why do you want this?"

If you want to see your request, you can take it back and see it to your heart's content, I won't wait for you!"

Guo Jing was speechless. After pondering for a moment, he said decisively, "Senior taught me that it was the junior who was rude. Please ignore the past grudges and use a magical method to save Ronger. After Ronger recovers, my husband and I will definitely help senior."

I sincerely apologize and thank you for saving my life."

He is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt. The people in the world are shocked when they hear about the power of Xuanming Divine Palm. There is no way to solve it except Zhiyang Kung Fu. Although there are many masters in Guo Mansion now, many of them practice masculine skills, but if we talk about Zhiyang Kung Fu,

, but there was none, unless he could take Huang Rong to Taoyuan, hundreds of miles away, to find Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, but with the current situation in Xiangyang City, it was impossible for him to leave.

Since the senior in front of him has a way, he can only let the other party treat him. Of course, he does not doubt what Murong Fu said. First of all, Huang Rong did fight against the two elders Xuan Ming last night. With Huang Rong's skills, she could not resist him.

It was very possible. Secondly, the moment he opened the door, he clearly felt the strong cold atmosphere in the room.

As for the concept of "a man and a woman living together in the same room", he had never thought about it. Although the temper of the senior in front of him was indeed a bit weird, but among the famous martial arts figures and senior masters he had come into contact with, there was no one with a weird temper, like Zhou Botong.

, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing, each of them has different quirks, especially Zhou Botong, who has an incredibly close relationship with Huang Rong, but even if the two of them were alone for seven days and seven nights, he would never be suspicious at all.

The most important point was that Huang Rong had gone through so much with him, and he would never believe that his wife would do anything sorry for him.

Murong Fu's face softened slightly, "There's no need to apologize or anything like that. I'm not a completely unreasonable person, but if you want that girl to get well soon, don't bother me anymore. I'll cure her and let her go back."

"Yes, yes, it all depends on senior's orders." Guo Jing nodded repeatedly and hesitated, "Junior has a merciless request. I wonder if junior can wait for Ronger here. After all, she must be suffering inhuman torture now, but what can junior do?

I can’t do anything, I just want to be closer to her.”

As he spoke, he observed Murong Fu's expression, but seeing that he was slightly displeased, he hastily added, "Junior promises never to act recklessly or disturb senior."


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