A week passed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Yang would get up before dawn every morning to practice. In Mr. Qiao's words, he would dance to the sound of a chicken. Now, in addition to Fulong Qinshou, Zhou Yang was also proficient in Qingyang Palm and Ba Quan.
He spends two hours meditating every night, reciting mantras and exhaling his inner breath. In addition to his extremely abnormal speed and strength, Zhou Yang's body and mind are also slowly changing, becoming more calm and restrained.
During this week, Zhou Yang would boxing and walk around during the day. Mr. Qiao spent his free time teaching Zhou Yang and stayed alone in his bedroom. Zhou Yang didn't know what he was doing.
This morning, after Zhou Yang contacted Ba Quan, a "didi" sound suddenly came from Mr. Qiao's body.
Zhou Yang was stunned. After such a long time, it was the first time that he discovered that his master actually had a modern gadget like a mobile phone on him.
Seeing Zhou Yang's surprised expression, Mr. Qiao snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a centenarian using a mobile phone? Go ahead!"
As he spoke, Mr. Qiao took out a black mobile phone, put it to his ear, and whispered.
After a while, he hung up the phone and put the phone in his pocket. Mr. Qiao stood there and thought about it. After a while, he turned to look at Zhou Yang: "Yang Zai, I have to go out as a teacher. You go first."
People should cultivate well!"
"Master, where are you going?" Zhou Yang put away his body and walked to Mr. Qiao.
Mr. Qiao took a deep breath and said: "It shouldn't take long to go abroad. It will be done within a month!"
Seeing the master's expression, Zhou Yang guessed what he was talking about and immediately asked: "Master, do you not want to go out?"
"Haha, it's not that you don't want to go out. You have to remember that our disciples must take supporting the country's righteous path as their own responsibility. By the way, keep this thing. It may be useful when necessary!" Mr. Qiao said and took it out of another pocket.
A palm-sized red notebook was placed in Zhou Yang's hand.
The red book was gilded and engraved with the words "passport". Zhou Yang turned to the first page curiously, and his hand shook and he almost dropped the book to the ground.
I saw the power of execution written on it. As long as there is enough evidence, officials below the ministerial level can execute on the spot. Below is the big red seal and steel seal of China's highest authority.
The second page, pass, except for SSSS-level confidential agencies, any region, institution, or organization in China must be released unconditionally.
On the third page... Zhou Yang no longer dared to read the content that followed. He was afraid that he would have some impulsive behavior after reading it.
"Master, what on earth do you do?" Zhou Yang looked at Mr. Qiao with hot eyes. Having this book is like holding an anti-aircraft gun in his hand. Cadres at the ministerial level can be executed on the spot.
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Mr. Qiao smiled, walked towards the room, and said: "If anyone questions your identity, just say that you are my apprentice, but most people dare not question it. By the way, tell Peng Shang and tell him to
Postpone that ceremony for a while until my master comes back!"
Qiao Yunjia simply packed up his things and left the room. As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard the sound of a car engine outside. Zhou Yang turned around and saw a pure black Hummer parked steadily at the door.
Before Zhou Yang could see clearly who was driving, Mr. Qiao opened the door and got in, and the car left quickly.
Zhou Yang took the small red notebook, put it carefully into his pocket, and dialed Peng Shang's phone number. As soon as Peng Shang heard that Zhou Yang was going out, he immediately called someone to pick him up.
In less than an hour, Peng Shang's extended Bentley parked outside, and Zhou Yang walked straight to the car. The driver was not Peng Shang, nor his driver, but Peng Yihu, who had a silly smile on his face.
Seeing Zhou Yang, Peng Yihu smiled and took out a cigarette from behind and handed it to Zhou Yang, saying: "Brother Yang, my dad gave this to you. He said that the tar content of this cigarette is much lower than that on the market, and
It tastes just right, would you like to try it?"
Zhou Yang was surprised. It was not the cigarette that was not for sale, but the name Peng Yihu, which made him get goosebumps.
"Why did you call me brother?" Zhou Yang looked at Peng Yihu curiously.
"Hey, my dad said that you are now Grandpa Qiao's apprentice, and our Peng family will have to rely on you to support you in the future. He said that as long as you don't dislike it, he will let me call you brother. Actually, I don't quite understand!"
Peng Yihu lit a cigarette in confusion and turned on the DJ in the car.
Three black lines appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead. He finally knew why Peng Shang asked Peng Yihu to pick him up.
"Brother Yang, you haven't been to the best "Heaven and Earth" in Jiangbei, right? How about I take you to have fun today?" Peng Yihu suddenly remembered this and asked with a smile.
Heaven and earth? Zhou Yang is no stranger to this word. He has heard this word on TV news before.
"Okay, just lead the way!" Zhou Yang said and closed his eyes.
There was no vibration or noise in the car, and with the dynamic music, Zhou Yang fell asleep quickly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Yang was pushed awake by Peng Yihu: “Brother Yang, we are here!”
Zhou Yang looked up and saw that the car was parked in front of a luxury building, with a parking attendant in a white uniform standing next to him.
After the two got off the car, they walked directly into the luxurious hall. The hall had a ceiling of at least ten meters high and a huge plaque hung in front: Welcome to the Tianrenjian Club.
Only then did Zhou Yang realize that this place was not Heaven and Earth, and there was even one missing word. But judging from the quality, this place should be considered pretty awesome.
When the girl at the two signs at the front desk saw Peng Yihu, her eyes immediately lit up, as if she had seen her biological father. She rushed over and said in a cooing voice: "Master Peng, why are you here so early today?"
Peng Yihu snorted, pointed at Zhou Yang and said: "Bring my eldest brother here to play today, why don't you hurry up and get ready!"
Following Peng Yihu's movements, the two receptionists turned their attention to Zhou Yang. Seeing Zhou Yang's outfit, their enthusiasm was immediately reduced by half. However, when they thought of Mr. Peng's rustic name for this rustic, they both
There was a burning fire in my heart again.
"What do you call this brother? What kind of package are you playing?" One of the girls almost pressed half of her body against Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "My name is Zhou Yang. As for what to play, I am the one who makes the decision, right?"
When Peng Yihu heard Zhou Yang calling him brother, he immediately smiled and said loudly: "Two emperor set meals, please take my elder brother to prepare them!"
One of the girls quickly brought a pair of slippers and a chair, motioned Zhou Yang to sit down, then squatted down, revealing a deep career line in his open shirt, which made Zhou Yang sigh secretly.
You really need to have some moral integrity!
After the two beauties changed Zhou Yang and Peng Yihu's shoes, one of them led them into a corridor behind the hall.
Peng Yihu stopped in front of a room door and said to Zhou Yang: "Brother Yang, let go and play, it's okay. Brother, go in first!"
At this time, the beautiful girl next to Zhou Yang smiled and said: "Young Master Zhou, please come this way!"
Zhou Yang waved his hand and said: "Don't call me Mr. Zhou, just call me Zhou Yang!"
The door opened, and there was a small pool of five or six square meters inside, surrounded by various potted plants. There was a touch of heat and a pleasant fragrance inside.
The most noteworthy thing is that there is a chair almost two meters long placed above the pool. It is also engraved with dragon and phoenix pictures. If you don't look carefully, it really looks like the chair that the ancient emperor sat on. There is also a very long chair underneath.
The pedals are covered with a white blanket. There are various fresh fruits on the two small stands next to them!
Zhou Yang was slightly surprised. This feeling really felt a bit like being an emperor.
As soon as he walked in, the beautiful woman behind him brought something that looked like a tablet computer, handed it to Zhou Yang and said: "Mr. Zhou, just check what type you like, and they will be here soon!"
What type? Zhou Yang was stunned and turned to look at the thing in his hand. He saw more than ten pictures on it, all of which were girls' faces. Below there were detailed information about each girl. From height, weight, bust, to
They have academic qualifications, and even specialties in various aspects, such as tongue skills, long legs, big breasts, round hips, etc.!
"This...how many of these can I choose?" Zhou Yang held the electronic pen in his hand and didn't know which one to choose. They all looked so damn good-looking.
Seeing Zhou Yang's expression, the beautiful woman next to him smiled sweetly: "As long as Mr. Zhou likes it, you can choose any of these!"
Zhou Yang felt happy in his heart, but his face remained calm and he said calmly: "Then bring them all over!"
Hearing Zhou Yang's words, the beautiful woman next to him glanced at Zhou Yang in surprise, and specifically glanced at Zhou Yang's lower body. After waking up, she nodded and retreated.
Seeing that the beauty was gone, Zhou Yang slowly walked to the "dragon chair", stepped on it, and sat upright.
Being condescending is indeed a bit condescending! Zhou Yang was savoring it secretly. When the door rang, he saw beauties wearing various ancient long dresses filing in. After a casual glance, there were at least a dozen!
More than a dozen beauties with long hair fluttered up to Zhou Yang's dragon chair. At the same time, they bent their knees and lowered their heads and shouted: "I am here to see your majesty!"
Zhou Yang is in chaos, what is this all about? Making a movie? Pingsheng? No, no courtesy? That’s not right either!
Just when Zhou Yang didn't know what to say, the girl at the front pursed her lips and smiled. Shi Shiran walked up to the pedal and whispered: "Your Majesty, I will undress you!" As he said this, he reached over and used his hand to do it.
Help Zhou Yang take off his clothes.
Seeing this, a group of beauties behind him stepped forward one after another. Amidst the suffocating smell of perfume, Zhou Yang held back and hugged his little underwear with a trace of clarity.
While the concubines beside them were helping Zhou Yang take off his clothes, their long skirts were also falling off little by little. Finally, they were completely naked, and their pink and white bodies were exposed to Zhou Yang's eyes.
Zhou Yang took the time to take a look around, and it didn't matter. The guy below was like a chicken blood, and he pushed up the vagina with a brush. If it was too hard, it would hurt. Zhou Yang quickly waved his hand and shouted:
"Stop!"
The ministers and concubines looked at Zhou Yang doubtfully. Their faces were all red and they seemed to be in high spirits.
Zhou Yang said to the first beautiful woman next to him: "You...do you have a service that only provides massage and no touching?"
Now it was the turn of the beauties below to be stunned. They are all the most outstanding beauties in the city's leisure industry. They have never seen a man who doesn't like this kind of scene, even if he is a man who is weak in arousal.
Zhou Yang didn't dare to look directly at the scenery in front of him. If he hadn't been unable to lose his virginity, he might have lost control and rushed forward.
"All of you, get out. Get out and call the person in charge just now!" Zhou Yang turned around and picked up his clothes, with a hint of seriousness in his voice that could not be disobeyed.
Seeing that Zhou Yang was angry, many beauties no longer persisted. They quickly put on their clothes one by one and left the room quietly.
High-end places have the benefits of high-end places. Even if these "concubines" are unhappy, they dare not say it in front of Zhou Yang.
The beauty in the shirt from before came in quickly. She looked at Zhou Yang with a look of fear and asked quickly: "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong? Is their service bad?"
"Uh... so long?" The beauty said, glancing at Zhou Yang's lower part and covering her mouth with both hands. She looked at Zhou Yang in surprise, and her face actually turned red.
It was also the first time for Zhou Yang to encounter this kind of situation. He quickly picked up his shirt to block it and said, "Find me a simpler girl. I just need to relax and remember, keep it simple!"
The beauty below nodded repeatedly, her eyes scanning Zhou Yang's lower body from time to time. She may have misunderstood Zhou Yang's meaning, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely find you a satisfactory one this time, she is still
College student!" After saying that, he walked out with a sweet smile.
Not long after, the door opened again, and a petite figure appeared at the door. The girl was wearing a pink T-shirt with the words "Heaven and Earth" printed on it.
The girl has pretty features, especially her approachable aura, which makes people feel at ease.
"Sir, my name is An An, do you need a massage?" The girl's crisp voice brought Zhou Yang back to his senses, and he nodded quickly.
"Yes, just press it for me. Those girls just now were so cruel!" Zhou Yang did not forget to tease, making An An purse her lips and smile.
"Sir, could you please take off your clothes and enter the pool?"
"What? You want to take off your clothes too?"
"No, I just specialize in massage! But I can't do it even if you are wearing clothes!" An An said with a smile.