The two beauties in the bedroom were tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other, quarreling fiercely, and their tempers were almost equally violent, which was directly proportional to their superb looks.
Facing Jiang Xueshan's accusation, Hong Xiaolei's face turned red and she yelled angrily.
"You don't need to worry about it. This is my home. It's none of your business for me to fix my own man. Get out of here right away."
While this girl was making rude remarks, she was still sitting on Lu Fan's lap, acting as if she was taking it for granted, not restraining herself at all, and completely giving it all.
Lu Fan knew in his heart that a war between women was about to break out. They could fight each other however they wanted, but they would never participate, just watch the fun from the sidelines.
As expected, Jiang Xueshan became furious and said, "Damn girl, Lu Fan has been in love with me for a long time. If you still want to steal my love, I can't spare you."
Then he threw off his shoes, sprinted over, flew up, raised his long legs and kicked over, launching a fierce attack.
Hong Xiaolei didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. She even screamed angrily, "Damn it, if you dare to take action, I'm not done with you."
Seeing the two girls fighting, Lu Fan rolled under the bed like a lazy ass, sneaked into the corner and watched, and acted very quickly.
The two women were seen fighting wildly with bare feet, tearing each other's clothes apart, making a ripping sound, revealing their snow-white skin.
Moreover, the concave and convex figure is looming, extremely beautiful and full of charm.
Lu Fan, who was standing by the window, looked intently, swallowed secretly, and sighed in his heart.
It is truly the best product that can only be found. It is not only beautiful, but also delicious!
Hong Xiaolei grabbed the down pillow and threw it over her head. Jiang Xueshan grabbed it and pulled it away.
As the pillows flew to the ceiling, down was scattered in the room, as if it was snowing heavily with goose feathers. The two disheveled girls were so beautiful that they looked like elves in a dream.
Lu Fan was stunned by such beautiful scenery. There must be no other fairy than this in the legend!
To actually fight over him is nothing short of a great honor. I wonder which man can be taken seriously by two beauties.
Lu Fan was afraid that the two women would be careless and hurt each other, so he made an immediate decision and rushed over like wild horses.
In an instant, he came to the middle of the two girls, just as Hong Xiaolei and Jiang Xueshan were furious and punched out with great force.
The result was obvious, they all hit Lu Fan in unison, making a loud sound.
The two girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed, "Ah..."
After all, they were both in a state of rage, and their attacks were merciless, enough to tear apart monuments and crack rocks.
However, Lu Fan used himself as a barrier to be attacked from both sides. Even if he had strong skills, he might not be able to resist, and the consequences would be very serious.
Just as they expected, Lu Fan snorted weakly, his face turned as pale as paper, he suddenly closed his eyes, fell backwards on the bed, and fainted.
The two beauties stopped fighting in a hurry, leaned down to check, and called out anxiously.
"What's wrong with you? Wake up quickly?"
"Lu Fan, please don't scare me!"
Fortunately, the brat was just pretending, and deliberately used his skills to make his face look ugly. Now that Hong Xiaolei and Jiang Xueshan had given up, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile:
"You want to murder your own husband. Thanks to me for resisting the beating, otherwise you would have to break your bones."
The two girls were so angry that they took out their anger on Lu Fan, and they couldn't help but pinch him.
"You dare to scare us, you are really evil."
"I almost scared you to death just now, I can't let you go..."
Lu Fan naturally refused to give in, retorted confidently, and struggled desperately to resist, as if he was wrestling.
Don't forget to eat other people's tofu, grab a handful here and there.
This move made Hong Xiaolei and Jiang Xueshan share the same hatred, and they worked together to suppress him, questioning him as if he were a prisoner, and the scene was hilarious.
Lu Fan was hunched over in an incredible state, his arm was twisted by Xiaolei, and Xueshan was riding on his neck. He could only beg loudly for mercy.
"I'm convinced, dears, please let me go quickly, my arms and neck are about to be broken."
The two women looked proud and threatened each other before letting him go.
Even though Lu Fan was able to practice Kung Fu with the Golden Bell Shield, his body was bruised and bruised from the pinches, which was horrible to look at.
Hong Xiaolei and Jiang Xueshan felt a little distressed, complaining that the other had attacked too hard, saying that they didn't use much force at all.
Lu Fan couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurriedly said it didn't matter, hitting was for kissing, scolding was for loving, and if he didn't care enough, he would kick him.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had an appointment with someone else, so he quickly mentioned the matter, which attracted the attention of the two beauties. They put aside their differences for the time being and went to the kitchen to cook together.
I want Lu Fan to eat healthy and nutritious food and show off his power in the upcoming duel. He must not lose and make them lose face.
Not long after, breakfast was prepared, including bread, ham, milk, mixed vegetables and beef noodles, which was a bit like a combination of Chinese and Western.
The three of them sat down at the dining table and ate breakfast with gusto. They were all talking about how to defeat the challenger. They were angry and harmonious, just like a family.
Even after the meal, Hong Xiaolei found clothes for Jiang Xueshan, a slightly loose skirt.
"You should wear this, it should fit, yours is bigger."
Jiang Xueshan's face turned red and she said angrily: "You only know how to talk about others, but yours is not small either..."
However, Lu Fan interrupted uninterestedly, "You two are almost the same. You're both the same."
The two women blushed and yelled at the same time: "Shut up!"
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At around ten o'clock in the morning, a group of famous masters from the local martial arts association gathered in the well-known Yunlu Martial Arts Hall in the provincial capital.
More than a dozen Taishi chairs were lined up, and martial arts masters were all seated, either wearing long robes and mandarin jackets, or wearing sword-sleeved training uniforms. They were all in high spirits and looked very impressive.
The owner of the martial arts gym, Xu Zhongshan, is over sixty years old and is the highly respected president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association.
He also has another identity: he is the uncle of Wei Yu, the young master of the Shen Dao Sect.
This is also the reason why Wei Yu chose to duel with Lu Fan here. It is equivalent to competing on his own field, and he is more sure.
As for the more than ten local experts, they all came at the invitation of Xu Zhongshan to serve as referees and witnesses.
The martial arts gym suspended practice in the morning, and many coaches and disciples stood near the ring, waiting to watch the competition.
After all, it was a rare opportunity to see the young master of Shen Dao Clan, one of the eight sects, taking action in person, which made them full of expectations.
Wei Yu stood proudly, holding an exquisitely crafted waist knife. He was like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, making people dare not underestimate him.
Next to them were a group of sect members, all armed with weapons, steel knives of uniform specifications, shining with a cold light.
At this time, a man and two women walked in at the door, attracting everyone's attention. They all turned their eyes towards them and couldn't help but secretly expressed their surprise.