Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo blushed pretty, and pinched the corners of their clothes with their fingers, feeling uneasy, especially Duanlang's words about mistress, which made them extremely shy.

They wanted to explain, but they didn't know where to start.

In the end, he could only bury his head and remain silent.

Zhao Wu followed Duanlang to the hall.

Beautiful maids wait on both sides.

Seeing Zhao Wu, Qi Qi bowed and said, "Welcome master and mistress."

"Get up!"

Zhao Wu waved his hand and came to the main seat to sit down.

A casual glance.

The food and drink are plentiful.

And his favorite abalone.

It can be seen that Duanlang is still very careful.

have to say.

Duanlang is indeed a good employee who is talented, capable, self-motivated, and able to endure hardships and stand hard work.

in the original.

He entered Tianxiahui together with Nie Feng, but because his name did not have the word Fengyun, he was not allowed to be used by Xiongba and became a handyman.

But he did not give up on himself. Instead, he worked hard day and night to practice family martial arts, and his strength was higher than that of Bu Jingyun who was taught by Xiongba himself.

Originally, he wanted to make a name for himself in the hall master competition and win the hall master position.

But reality taught him a lesson.

No background, no connections, strength and use.

The position of hall master has long been predetermined by Xiongba's three direct disciples.

No matter how hard he tried, he had no chance.

However, the repeated beatings by the society did not break him down. He seized or created opportunities by himself time and time again.

In the end, he became a villainous boss in Fengyun.

It's a pity that there is no pig's feet.

Doomed to tragedy.

If he called Duan Fengyun.

Maybe fate will be different.

and so.

Zhao Wu still appreciates a motivated employee like Duanlang.

As for ambition?

Ha ha.

Who doesn't want to feel better and more powerful?

Which martial artist doesn't want to be stronger?

Only when you have ambition will you have motivation and work hard.

Zhao Wu was never afraid of his subordinates being ambitious.

because.

He has absolute confidence in himself and can handle them.

……

Eat and drink well.

The High Priest, Queen Jingjue, Ji Xiaofu, and Zhou Zhiruo all had special personnel to take them to their rooms and settle down.

Duan Lang personally took Zhao Wu to the residence.

"Master, this is your room, is there anything else you need?"

Duan Lang pushed open the door and asked respectfully.

"Okay, you go down."

Zhao Wu nodded slightly.

"If the Lord needs anything, the subordinates are always on call."

Duanlang exited the room and gently closed the door.

In the cabinet of the room, Han Ji, who had already washed up, was lying naked on the big soft bed.

At this moment, when she heard the movement outside, her delicate body trembled slightly, her heart fluttered.

"Is the Martial God here?"

"What does a Valkyrie look like?"

"Heroic and mighty, domineering?"

"Still immortal, like a fairy?"

Han Ji was nervous.

perturbed.

look forward to.

curious.

And Zhao Wu, who entered the door, sensed a vigorous breath of life as early as the moment he entered the door.

He knew that it must be Han Ji that Duanlang snatched from Yuan Bing.

Zhao Wu was not pretentious, and walked directly inside.

When entering the cabinet of the room, the first thing he saw was Han Ji lying on the couch with a nervous expression on his face.

Da Hongsi was half covered.

A piece of white and greasy skin was revealed.

The beautiful scenery is looming.

Simultaneously.

Han Ji also saw Zhao Wu.

"So handsome!"

Han Ji's eyes suddenly became crazy.

She thought about countless pictures, but she couldn't imagine Zhao Wu's handsomeness.

It was handsome beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Zhao Wu looked at Han Ji, and praised in his heart: "It's really good, she deserves to be a woman who can be on the list of outstanding women, especially..."

"So fierce!"

"Concubine Han Ji pays homage to Martial God."

Seeing Zhao Wu approaching, Han Ji quickly got up, not caring about the exposure of her body, knelt down on the couch, and worshiped respectfully.

Her cheeks were flushed and she looked very attractive.

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Wu stepped forward, helped her up, and then hugged her soft, plump and graceful body into his arms.

He doesn't have anything to communicate with Han Ji now.

All it takes is physical communication.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets.

overnight.

Gone quietly.

Warm sunlight mischievously entered the room and fell on Zhao Wu's face.

Zhao Wu opened his sleepy eyes, and what he saw was a beautiful flushed cheek.

Han Ji stared at him infatuatedly with her watery, beautiful eyes full of spring.

have to say.

Women are really resilient.

Han Ji, who fainted before, woke up quite early.

"Lord Valkyrie, you are awake!"

Han Ji's voice was crisp and clear, like pearls falling on a jade plate. It was extremely beautiful, and it also had a hint of soft coquettishness that could tickle a man's heart.

"From now on, I will be called King Wu."

Zhao Wu gently stroked the smooth and delicate jade back of the beauty, and glanced at the dazzling red mark beside him, feeling at ease.

He is very satisfied with Han Ji.

Although no martial arts.

But he is intelligent.

Well-behaved and sensible.

It's nice to be a concubine.

"King Wu."

Han Ji shouted.

"Ok!"

Zhao Wu nodded slightly, and hugged the beauty's delicate body vigorously, saying: "Your body is a bit weak, and this king will teach you a set of morning exercises."

"Thank you King Wu... ah..."

……

Three poles in the sun.

Zhao Wu looked at Han Ji who fell asleep drowsy and exhausted, and at the red seal next to him, got up and left with a satisfied face.

"See the Lord."

After leaving the room, Duanlang greeted him: "This subordinate has already prepared breakfast for the master, please move to the hall, the mistresses have already eaten."

"Ok!"

Zhao Wu nodded slightly. With his state, it is no problem not to eat.

But he still likes to eat.

Enjoy the food.

Enjoy the process of eating.

"This pig charm is given to you!"

Zhao Wu casually took out a piece of charm and threw it to Duanlang.

If you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass.

"Thank you, my lord, for serving my lord, I will never hesitate to die."

Duanlang knelt down on one knee, took the pig charm, and thanked him with great joy.

He had heard of the pig spell.

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