Zhao Qian, the poisonous son, has two hobbies and is famous in Kunlun City!
One is to use poison!
The second is lust!
His poison technique was inherited from the Fourth Elder of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, that is, his father "Zhao Wuyan", not to mention that.
He is especially horny!
And the vision is extremely high!
A seven-point beauty in the eyes of ordinary people is a rotten vegetable leaf to him. He picks out any of the three hundred concubines in his mansion, and they are all goddesses that ordinary people dare not desecrate in their dreams!
He has a habit of having sex with two to three concubines every night. For more than 30 years, he has never been shaken.
Of course Luo Yun knew about this, and it was a headache
tired? Don't flop?
In the past, no matter how tired Zhao Qian was, or even seriously injured, he had to choose a few intercourse.
"If I don't meet Zhe Xingsun tonight, maybe I can get away with it, but"
"Forget it, let's focus on the overall situation!"
After Luo Yun thought for a while, he swung his right hand out.
I don't know if I didn't control the strength well, or if the damn servant didn't hold it firmly, a brocade box fell directly to the ground.
The more than twenty wooden cards inside crackled all over the floor!
"I rely on it!"
"Ha ha!"
"Young master is so excited tonight!"
Director Li hurried over and sucked up the face-up wooden signs with real energy.
There are twelve of them.
Zhao Han and Zhao Can also looked at each other and smiled.
In their view, the young master's trip to Qingzhou was fruitful and he was in a great mood, which is why he was so interested tonight.
"No, I rely on"
Luo Yun's scalp was numb.
But he is afraid of being exposed, so it is not easy to stop him.
Director Li glanced at the wooden sign in his hand, and immediately reported to the servants around him:
"Duan Ruotong, Duan Meiren!"
"Shi Peilan, Shi Meiren!"
"Ye Hezhi, Ye Meiren!"
"Xu Yerong, Xu Meiren!"
"Cheng Ling, Cheng Meiren!"
"Willow"
"Xiong Chumo, Xiong Meiren!"
"You guys, don't hurry to invite the twelve beauties."
Director Li said calmly.
The servants went out immediately, and I was envious in my heart.
Luo Yun sat firmly in the teacher's chair.
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"Could it be that my boyhood will come to an end tonight?"
"Still with the twelve beauties!!"
"No, no, no, calm down, calm down!"
Luo Yun panicked a million batches.
He wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to refuse.
If Kunlun Xianzong found out that Zhao Qian was dead, not only Xiameng, Wanbaolou, but the entire Liuyun County would be devastated.
Soon, twelve beauties with very different styles came to a "Fengyue Residence".
Fengyueju is a large room with luxurious decoration. There is a big bed that can accommodate twenty people. Sleeping with a big quilt is the ultimate dream of every man.
"Young master, let us serve you."
"Young Master~ Tell us something about Qingzhou~"
"Sir, what do you want tonight~"
Twelve beauties walked towards Luo Yun together, smiling like flowers.
"This is a reward for you."
"Go down."
Luo Yun casually threw out a bag of pills and threw them to Manager Li.
The smile on Director Li's face immediately became stronger:
"Thank you young master, young master enjoy it slowly, this old slave will leave."
There is one thing to say.
Although Zhao Qian was lustful and bloodthirsty outside, he was very kind to his slaves. He rewarded some pills and talismans from time to time, and these slaves would try to please the master in different ways.
The door was closed.
At this time, a beauty in red had already walked up to Luo Yun and knelt down, with snow-white catkins stretching out towards him.
"Let's all play separately!"
With a thought in Luo Yun's mind, the surging soul power swept out.
Twelve beauties fell under the illusion at the same time and stood there in a daze.
"In this way"?No, Zhao Qian moves a lot every night"
"Yes!"
Luo Yun had an idea, and came up with a very good idea.
After struggling for a while, he decided to carry it out.
"The yellow paper that Ao Bing bought for me should have arrived."
Luo Yun took out a mobile phone and logged into his WeChat account.
Sure enough, two hours ago, Ao Bing sent a big red envelope over.
Luo Yun flicked his finger.
"Ding!"
"You have received Ao Bing's red envelope, [Royal Tribute Paper x10000 (uncut)] has been stored in the treasure bag, please withdraw it for use."
Luo Yuan: Thank you, brother-in-law
Ao Bing: What about running errands?
Luo Yuan: What errand fee? Last time I sold your game console, didn't you say that you don't need to run errands?
Ao Bing: Huh? Have it? Cut, just the garbage game console you sold, it broke after less than a day of playing (a nose-picking emoji)
Luo Yun made a blank expression and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Click on the treasure bag, and there are 10,000 rolls of high-quality rice paper inside.
These rice papers are for the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. The quality is very good, so the price is very expensive. Ten spirit crystals per roll, even if you have money outside, you can't buy it.
Luo Yun took out one, the white inside was yellowish, and the sound was crisp.
This kind of paper is made of fairy wood, and it is coated with the oil of the South Sea mermaid. It will not rot in water, it will not be destroyed by fire, and it can last for thousands of years without rot.
"Paper-cutting comes true!"
With a thought, Luo Yun displayed his supernatural powers.
Using his hand as a knife, he swiped left and right a few times, and a paper man came down from the paper and stood quietly in front of him.
"Go ahead, be gentle."
Luo Yun turned his back.
The piece of paper understood, clenched its fists, and walked towards the twelve beauties who had been enchanted by the illusion
at the same time.
Zhao Mansion, above.
Zhe Xingsun and the land lord 'Huang Wa' quietly watched the farce below.
"Zhao Qian really has a problem!"
"If that old poison Zhao Wuyan knew that his only son was killed and took over his body, would he die of anger?"
Zhe Xingsun crossed his arms and looked playful.
His eyes are brighter and colder than the moon.
"My lord, old man, I think, don't startle the snake, let's see what this person wants to do?" The white-browed land man said with a smile: "His paper-cutting is a real Taoism, which is a bit interesting."
"I think so too."
"Hmph, Zhao Qian is a good-for-nothing, even if he dies, he will be clean."
Zhe Xingsun nodded and jokingly smiled: "This man is also stupid! Is it because he can't keep so many beauties?"
"Haha, maybe it's because of the cultivation method, you have to keep your childish body."
The white-browed land lord laughed.
After chatting, the two left and flew towards the Kunlun Mountains.
The strong man made of paper in the Zhao Mansion is doing some indescribable things.
In Qingzhou East Lake City, his deity was not idle either.
He sent over the royal tribute papers and cut out 'paper puppets'.
Paper soldiers, paper horses, and paper chariots.
Paper dogs, paper eagles, paper tigers, he even cut out a paper dragon by piecing together a hundred sheets of rice paper! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com