Chapter six hundred and seventy-ninth evil retribution
As a top player on the Star Ranking, Song Lele's strength is undoubted, but Zhuo Mufeng breaks through so easily. Although there is an element of carelessness in underestimating the enemy, among the people present, I am afraid that only Meng Jiuxiao can do the same thing.
There was a turbulent wave in the hearts of several people, as if the air around them had solidified. They were in a daze for a while, you looked at me, I looked at you, relatively shocked and speechless!
After being silent for a long time, Yin Xiangfeng said in a dry voice: "What on earth is going on?" He still can't believe it.
Song Lele's smile became stiff for a while, then gradually relaxed and deepened, but turned into a bitter smile: "What don't you understand? Our eldest young master must have had an amazing encounter again. I think his martial arts is no longer as good as Lao Meng's."
How close."
As soon as these words came out, the people who were already turbulent in their hearts were even more shocked. Meng Jiuxiao is one of the top forty experts in the Tianxing Ranking, second only to the leader of the Sanjiang League. How old is Zhuo Mufeng? How is this possible?
Yin Xiangfeng shook his head and murmured: "It's not that exaggerated. Being good at lightness kung fu does not mean that you are good at martial arts."
Song Lele: "Old Yin, don't deceive yourself. What Mu Feng performed just now was just an ordinary Qing Gong. Without strong internal strength, he couldn't be that fast. I even feel that he is far from using his full strength.
Alas! At the Fengyun Conference, I had a premonition that he would have different reactions, but I never expected that he would reach this point. The future is simply unimaginable."
This was the first time for several people to see Song Lele lose his composure. Looking at the direction where Zhuo Mufeng disappeared, the shock in their hearts could not be dissipated for a long time.
Meng Jiuxiao suddenly smiled and said: "Isn't this a great thing? The stronger Mu Feng is, the more brilliant the future of our Sanjiang Alliance will be."
He Dingbang hesitated and asked, "Will what happened just now make Mu Feng feel resentful?" Several people became worried, fearing that there would be a misunderstanding.
Meng Jiuxiao said confidently: "Don't worry, Madam had no intention of really tying up Mu Feng. She just wanted to use us to remind him to be careful when he ventures into the world in the future. Mu Feng will know Madam's hard work. Hahaha...
People feel refreshed when happy events happen, everyone, let’s go, it’s going to be a lot of fun today!”
He laughed and turned around to leave, his steps filled with excitement as never before.
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Zhuo Mufeng opened the door and walked in with a depressed heart. He sat on the round stool and subconsciously picked up the teapot on the table to drink water. Only then did he realize that even though he had not lived there for several months, the room was still spotless and clean.
He didn't pay attention. He was just drinking water and thinking about something, his expression changing rapidly. Until the sound of gentle footsteps woke him up, he turned his head and found that the maid who usually served him came in.
The setting sun dyed half of Zhuo Mufeng's face, and his elegant and charming temperament, which was both good and evil, immediately made the maid's face turn red, secretly thinking that the young master seemed to look better after he went out.
Although he was in a bad mood, Zhuo Mufeng didn't have to lose his temper with outsiders, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Qi, long time no see, are you okay?"
Xiaoqi lowered her head and said, "Madam asked me to give the clothes to the eldest young master."
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the pile of clothes in Xiaoqi's hand, and easily found that they were brand new, and the texture and color were of the highest quality. Only the stitching was not as dense and delicate as the previous clothes, so he casually said: "Put it down."
Xiaoqi put it on the bedside as instructed, thought for a while, and said: "Young Master, please don't think that Madam has treated you harshly. Although this set of clothes is not as good as the ones previously ordered, it was sewn by Madam herself, stitch by stitch."
.I heard from Sister Siyan who is next to Madam, that Madam has only made clothes for the leader and the young lady in her life."
Not hearing Zhuo Mufeng's response, Xiao Qi said again: "By the way, this house is not cleaned by the maid. Madam does it herself every time. In the entire Wu Mansion, there are only three rooms that Madam does not allow outsiders to touch.
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Zhuo Mufeng, who had his back turned to Xiaoqi, asked with a smile: "Why did Xiaoqi tell me this?"
Xiao Qi hurriedly explained: "Because, because the little maid heard that the madam wants to tie up the young master, but the madam cares and loves the young master so much, how can she do that? The young master must not misunderstand."
Zhuo Mufeng: "Thank you Xiaoqi for telling me this. I'm a little tired and want to rest."
Hearing the intention of expelling the guests, Xiao Qi wanted to say a few more words, but she could only hold back and leave. Before closing the door, she glanced at Zhuo Mufeng several more times.
When the door closed, Zhuo Mufeng stood up and walked to the bed, picking up the neatly folded clothes, which still had Miao Qingcheng's body fragrance on them. He couldn't help but laugh, weakly.
By now, with Zhuo Mufeng's mind, he certainly understood that Meng Jiuxiao and others were just bluffing. To be honest, he was a little resistant to Miao Qingcheng's scheming, but after this series of combination punches, he found that he couldn't get angry anymore.
Of course, what Xiao Qi said is not false. If Miao Qingcheng is just doing superficial things, there is no need to clean her room every time, right?
He focused his gaze and suddenly found a handful of tassels exposed under the pillow. He picked up the pillow and looked at it. There was a safety bag underneath, with flower patterns embroidered on both sides of the bag.
After careful analysis, it was clear that the embroidery work and the clothes were made by the same person. Miao Qingcheng didn't know that he was coming back today, so this must have been placed here a long time ago.
Zhuo Mufeng closed his eyes and sighed. Until today, he finally understood why his adoptive father was so eaten up by Miao Qingcheng that he had no strength to struggle at all.
No man would be able to attract a woman like you who has such a beautiful appearance and sense of propriety. Although she is jealous, she is willing to use her cunning methods to you.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head.
This guy was tired from traveling for days, so he simply fell on the bed. Before falling asleep, he suddenly realized that Miao Qingcheng had sent Meng Jiuxiao and others to 'escort' him. In addition to reminding himself, he was probably also using this method to create opportunities.
Let yourself have a good rest and avoid being disturbed by social interactions, right?
When he woke up, it was already dark. As soon as Zhuo Mufeng opened his eyes, he saw a charming face, propped on the edge of the bed with one hand, looking at him lovingly.
The owner of the pretty face used his other hand to grab a strand of long black hair and gently scratched his nostrils. No wonder it felt a little itchy.
Zhuo Mufeng took the mischievous young lady onto the bed, pressed her under him while screaming in surprise, and leaned over her arrogantly.
After a long and suffocating passionate kiss, the two breathed together, and a charming and sweet atmosphere quickly filled the room.
The eldest lady gasped for the aroma, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and hummed with pride: "You bad guy, why are you so powerful? Daddy and Uncle Yun are full of praise for you, and even the Chu building master said
You have the potential to become a legendary master."
Zhuo Mufeng teased: "As a young lady, how can I not be more powerful?"
The eldest lady's already blushing face turned red by three points, and a look of shame and joy flashed in her eyes: "Bad guy, who said you are my man? I may not marry you yet."
Someone said very domineeringly and shamelessly: "If you dare to marry any man in this world except me, I will kill him, so young lady, just accept your fate!"
The eldest lady punched him twice, twisted her waist, and the two bodies were close to each other. This move immediately ignited Zhuo Daguan's passion.
This guy has tasted the forbidden fruit, and his physical fitness is far better than that of ordinary people, and the eldest lady's figure is unparalleled in the world. After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, the impulse that has been accumulated for many days suddenly surges through the body, and he starts to get fussy.
The eldest lady groaned, feeling hot all over her body, and began to stir subconsciously. A man's impulse may only be based on instinct, but a woman must love the other person very much to respond.
In less than two seconds, the eldest lady was panting, her heartbeat was pounding, and she collapsed into a puddle of mud under Zhuo Daguan's teasing. The clothes of the two of them were separated from their bodies one after another and fell to the ground.
The eldest lady closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling, she was nervous and afraid of what was going to happen next, but the bad guy was so excited that she couldn't bear to let him down. Thinking that this day would come sooner or later, she mustered up the courage to say: "Bad guy,
You must always be good to me and only love me."
As soon as these words came out, it was like a basin of ice water poured over Zhuo Mufeng, making Zhuo Mufeng cool from head to toe. All desires and thoughts disappeared in an instant. He stared at the eldest lady covered with red clouds, and although she was worried but had no hesitation, she
His face and heart were filled with guilt.
If this proud young lady knew that he was involved with three other women without telling her, would she be so angry that she would go crazy and ignore him from now on?
Thinking of this scene, Zhuo Mufeng panicked. At this moment, he was extremely convinced that he was deeply in love with this shrewd little idiot, but were he willing to give up the love that Sister Baiyi and Su Zhilan had for him for her?
He was hesitant and at a loss, his body was even trembling under the torment inside.
After seeing no movement for a long time, the eldest lady opened her eyes and saw Zhuo Mufeng's pale face. She quickly reached out to touch his face and asked with concern: "Bad guy, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Mufeng felt even more guilty, barely recovered, and said with a smile: "I, I deserve to die, I almost hurt the eldest lady."
A woman is a very strange animal. She doesn't like it if you touch her. If you suddenly stop moving, she will be angry again. At least the eldest lady will become suspicious. Combined with the villain's reaction before and after, she said in a trembling voice: "You,
Do you not like, don’t like my body..."
Zhuo Mufeng said hurriedly: "Of course not, because I like her so much that I can't help myself, so I must cherish the eldest lady even more. I must turn you into the happiest woman during the wedding night."
The eldest lady turned from sadness to joy, smiled broadly, took the initiative to hug the bad guy tightly, and buried her head in his neck.
Perhaps she was moved by the other person's care and concern, and even more truly felt the other person's deep love. The eldest lady said softly: "Big bad guy, there is something I haven't told you all this time. Meeting you is really the luckiest thing in my life."
After the eldest lady finished speaking, she quickly kissed Zhuo Mufeng on both sides of her face, and then smiled and lowered her head, like a kitten that had successfully cheated, showing off the naughty and innocent girl.
Zhuo Mufeng was stiff. As the saying goes, evil will be rewarded. The deeper the eldest lady loved him, the more guilty he felt for his dissolute behavior. The regret at this moment was really indescribable, so he had to hug the eldest lady tightly.
Don't let her leave even an inch.
As for the future, he could only sigh and watch as he walked.