A black doctor from a certain American comic

Chapter 671 The Surrender of Beautiful Young Woman Li Qingluo

As a creature like a woman, you can't be too polite with her. The more polite you are, the more enthusiastic she will be. Anyway, as long as you give her a hard spanking, everything will be over.

After Mo Fei beat Li Qingluo, Ruan Xingzhu, Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao hard, he patted the dust on his clothes and walked out of the tree refreshed.

Behind them, Li Qingluo, Ruan Xingzhu, Qin Hongmian, and Gan Baobao still had traces of being slapped by Mo Fei on their bodies. Their clothes were ragged and their eyes were stained with tears.

But this time Li Qingluo stopped making trouble, Gan Baobao stopped being angry, and Qin Hongmian stopped being aggressive.

They were all convinced after being brutally beaten by Murphy.

"Okay, it's okay. It's time for us to go to Leigu Mountain."

Mo Fei looked at the curious and searching eyes of Ah Zi, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, coughed and said.

"Dad, you are so amazing. How did you make four of them look like that at the same time..." Azi looked at Murphy with admiration and asked.

"Children, don't ask too many questions. As long as you know that there is no woman whose father can't deal with him, that's enough!" Murphy waved his hand and said.

If Duan Zhengchun and Dumas had one-tenth of his ability to beat women, he wouldn't cause Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao to cause trouble.

Every day, some of them cry!

So, with Li Qingluo leading the way, the two carriages slowly climbed up to Leigu Mountain.

……

The day has come when Su Xinghe invites the world's heroes to crack the Zhenlong chess game, and Leigu Mountain is bustling with excitement.

Among the visitors were Duan Yu of the Duan clan in Dali, Murong Fu from the Murong clan in Gusu, Xuan Nan from the Shaolin Temple, Jiumozhi, the Tubo master...

After a while of commotion, Duan Yu sat down first to play chess with Su Xinghe.

"Is this my cheap brother?" Ah Zi looked at Duan Yu curiously.

"Yes, not only are you your cheap brother, but also Wanqing, Ling'er, Yuyan, and your sister A'Zhu's cheap brother." Murphy said with a smile.

As for the fact that Duan Yu is not Duan Zhengchun's biological child, it is naturally up to Dao Baifeng to figure out how to solve it. Mo Fei will not worry about it, otherwise it will be thankless.

After a long time.

Duan Yu took a long breath, shook his head and said, "The treasure that the old man presented is so profound and ingenious that I cannot decipher it."

Su Xinghe won, but there was a look of regret on his face as he said: "Young Master has a sophisticated mind on chess. He has reached a very high level in these dozen ways of chess. It's just that he couldn't think further. It's a pity, it's a pity. Alas, What a pity, what a pity!”

He said "it's a pity" four times in a row, and his regret was indeed very deep. Duan Yu picked up the dozen white stones he had played from the chessboard and put them into the wooden box.

Su Xinghe also picked up more than ten sunspots. The chess game still retains its original formation.

After Duan Yu, Murong Fu came next.

He walked out from the crowd. He was twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, wearing a light yellow shirt, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He floated over with a handsome face, free and elegant.

"Is this the cousin Murong Fu that sister Yuyan has been obsessed with? Doesn't it look like something remarkable?" Azi asked.

"Azi, you...don't talk nonsense!" Wang Yuyan's face turned red with anger.

If it weren't for the fact that Azi was her biological sister, she would have wanted to hit him.

In the past, she was young and ignorant, and she did have some interest in Murong Fu... but her way of thinking had long been different from before, and she no longer took Murong Fu seriously.

A man who thinks all day long about reviving a failed regime that happened hundreds of years ago, doesn't even want to learn Chinese, Chinese characters, etc. He is stubborn and stupid. There is obviously no hope in following such a man.

Now that she thinks about her former nymphomaniac appearance... she feels ashamed.

AhZi still wants to expose her scars, how unscrupulous!

"Hehe, sister Yuyan, I'm talking nonsense, yes, I'm talking nonsense!" Azi said with a playful smile. That look was not submissive at all, but teasing.

Although Wang Yuyan inherited her grandfather's seventy-year-old Beiming Qi and became the top master in the world, Wang Yuyan has a soft temper, is not easy to get angry, and is easy to bully.

If it were Mu Wanqing, it would be different. She was as fierce as a wild horse and would hit you when asked, without any discussion.

"A'Zi, I'm ignoring you!" Wang Yuyan was so angry that she couldn't do anything to A'Zi. After all, she was her biological sister, so he couldn't really do anything to her, right?

Watching Azi and Wang Yuyan playing around, Murphy's attention was focused on an ugly monk from the Shaolin Temple group.

Looking at the entire world of Tianlong, it is nothing more than that Qiao Feng reaches full level at the beginning, Duan Yu cheats midway, Xu Zhu steals the full level account, Murong Fu charges money in the early stage, and wanders around when he gets the top-up gift pack, only focusing on guilds, but not reaching full level in the later stage. Level, only Jiumozhi upgrades by killing monsters with one sword. Because he bullied Duan Yu in the early stage, he was tricked by Duan Yu in the later stage to take revenge, losing his equipment, deleting his account and quitting the server. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Boka's bug escalated, and they finally quarreled on the public screen, reported each other, and were banned by the GM Sweeping Monk. You Tanzhi picked up the best equipment that others had exploded, and Wang Yuyan was the mission description NPC. The ending of this drama is: Qiao Feng found his father! Xu Zhu found his father! Duan Yu found his father! Murong Fu found his father! A'Zhu and A'Zi have found their father! Yuyan and several other daughters have found their father!

Xu Zhu, as the pig's trotter who laughs last, naturally arouses Mo Fei's interest more than others.

However, Mo Fei is a little doubtful, is Xu Zhu the biological child of Ye Erniang and Xuan Ci? I saw that he was ugly, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, upturned nostrils, ears that stuck out, and thick lips. He was not good at speaking, but after all, he seemed to be loyal, kind, and honest with others.

If Ye Erniang could get rid of the claw marks on her face, her appearance should be pretty good. She is a beauty. As the leader of the Shaolin Temple, Xuanci's appearance and appearance would definitely not be much lower. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a discredit to the Shaolin Temple? ?

Why is it that the son born from two good-looking people is so ugly that people can’t bear to look at him?

"Dad, what are you looking at that ugly monk for?" After Azi and Wang Yuyan had a laugh, they approached Murphy and asked curiously.

"However, the ugly monk looks quite ugly, but after looking at it for a long time, people still think that he is ugly and interesting. It is really strange."

"This ugly monk is extraordinary." Murphy smiled slightly and said, "Do you know who his father is? I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

"Is it that scary?" Ah Zi didn't believe it.

"His father..."

Before Mo Fei finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from Wang Yuyan next to him.

It turned out that it was down there. When Murong Fu was solving Zhenlong's chess game, his eyes gradually turned blood red and he lost his mind.

He suddenly shouted: "I, Murong, have exhausted my destiny, and all my efforts have been in vain. I have worked hard all my life, but it has finally turned into an erotic dream! Time is destiny, what can I say?"

He drew his sword and cut into his neck.

Although Wang Yuyan had no other feelings for Murong Fu, the relationship between cousins ​​for many years could not be said to be severed with a knife. How could Wang Yuyan not be shocked when she suddenly saw Murong Fu draw his sword and kill himself.

Unfortunately, they were too far away and she had no time to rescue Murong Fu.

Fortunately, Duan Yu was a nosy person, so he pointed out the Six Meridians Divine Sword and shouted: "Don't do this!"

There was only a "chi" sound, and the long sword in Murong Fu's hand swung, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Jiumozhi said with a sinister smile on the side: "Master Duan, what a move with the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

"Is this the Six Meridians Divine Sword? He looks so handsome, Dad, I want to learn it!" Azi's eyes sparkled when she saw Duan Yu using the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and she pulled Mo Fei's sleeves and shouted.

"You want to learn it, of course you can. It's not a big deal, but the Six Meridians Divine Sword requires a lot of profound skills." Mo Fei said: "As for you, it's not enough at the moment, unless..."

"Unless what?" A'Zi was disappointed at first, but then when she heard that things were about to turn around, she quickly asked Murphy.

Murphy felt ashamed, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Dad, why are you trying to keep people's appetite? You are halfway through your words and you don't continue. Are you trying to make me anxious to death?" Azi said.

"Okay, let me tell you, unless you are willing to give up the immortality and eternity skills you are currently practicing, and instead practice the Beiming Shenqiu regardless of everything, regardless of the impact of a large amount of mixed zhenqi on a higher realm, then you can save enough in a short time Use the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword." Murphy said.

"Forget it then!" Aziru was deflated. She turned to look at Murphy strangely and said, "I feel like what you were thinking about before, dad, is not what follows..."

Murphy gave Ah Zi a slap in the face and said, "How do you know what I want to say? Don't make random guesses!"

Keep watching.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu! His magic power is boundless; his magical power is vast! His magic dominates the Central Plains!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gongs and drums from Leigu Mountain, as well as all kinds of shameful shouts.

"Ding Chunqiu, the traitor to our sect, is here." Wang Yuyan said with a focused look.

After being influenced by Mo Fei and trained by Wu Yazi, Wang Yuyan is no longer the weak woman she used to be, but a clear and sensible leader of Xiaoyao Sect.

She was the main force in the subsequent siege of Ding Chunqiu. After all, she had inherited seventy years of Wuyazi skills. On paper, no one could match her except Mo Fei.

Na Ding Chunqiu has flowing silver hair and a long beard that reaches past his shoulders. He looks quite good.

Also, members of the Xiaoyao sect have strict rules for accepting disciples. Handsome boys are not allowed to be rejected, and ugly ones are not rejected. Naturally, Ding Chunqiu is not ugly at all. If one ignores his despicable and shameless attributes, just from the appearance, He really looks like a fairy.

After Azi saw Ding Chunqiu, a hint of fear inevitably appeared in her eyes, which was caused by Ding Chunqiu's long-term prestige.

But after Azi looked at Mo Fei next to her, Wang Yuyan, and even Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling who had been trained by Mo Fei, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes immediately became much more confident - I, Azi, might be beaten But you, Ding Chunqiu, and my family and friends can beat you into a dog at any time.

When Ding Chunqiu arrived, Su Xinghe stopped playing the Zhenlong chess game. He put down the chess pieces and stood up seriously, waiting for Ding Chunqiu to approach.

"Su Xinghe, you old guy, you broke your oath today and opened your mouth to speak because you are seeking death. You can't blame me." Ding Chunqiu was being carried by the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, and his voice came from far away.

"Everyone, the Xiaoyao Sect has to clean up its doors today. I hope you will just watch and don't interfere." Su Xinghe said to the heroes from the Northern Song Dynasty martial arts who came here: "The Zhenlong chess game will continue later. If we can find a cracker, the Xiaoyao Sect will do it ourselves." There is a reward for you.”

"Hahaha, Su Xinghe, my good senior brother, are you an old fool? With your three-legged cat martial arts, do you still want to clean up the family?" Ding Chunqiu laughed.

"Farting randomly, old man, are you the only one who wants to disturb the old immortal's magic frame?"

"With your ability to boast, you are indeed a bit like our Xingxiu sect. Our sect recruits many disciples. I think you are not bad at all. If the old immortal shows mercy and accepts you as a disciple, maybe you will be accepted as a disciple in the future." It can be of some benefit."

"It's really not easy to join this sect. I'm afraid you, an old man, can't withstand the many hardships and hardships."

The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect under Ding Chunqiu immediately began to advocate for Ding Chunqiu.

Su Xinghe ignored the noise from the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, but stared at Ding Chunqiu: "The deaf-mute old man is neither deaf nor mute today. You must know the reason."

"Su Xinghe!" Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly and said sternly: "I don't have time to quarrel with you. Hand over all the Xiaoyao sect martial arts that the old thief left to me, or I will slaughter you all over Leigu Mountain today. The door is full!"

"Ding Chunqiu, what did you just say?"

A breeze blew by, and Li Qingluo stood beside Su Xinghe, with a graceful figure and an unparalleled face, like a fairy concubine.

Ding Chunqiu originally looked very arrogant, but when he saw Li Qingluo's face clearly, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning: "Master...Master's wife..."

"Master's wife?"

The faces of the martial arts people who came to Leigu Mountain couldn't help but become strange. Ding Chunqiu had gray hair and was an old man, while Li Qingluo, with her beautiful face and beautiful face, suddenly looked like a stunningly beautiful woman. Such a woman was called a master's wife by Ding Chunqiu?

But Ding Chunqiu knew that his wife, Li Qiu Shui, had achieved great success in practicing the "Small Wuxiang Kung Fu". Unless she lost her skills, her appearance would remain the same as when she was young.

Only Murong Fu looked even weirder, because others didn't know, so how could he not tell that the person coming was his aunt, the owner of Mantuo Villa, Li Qingluo.

"How come my aunt got involved with the Xiaoyao sect and was called Master's Wife by Ding Chunqiu who is so young?"

After Ding Chunqiu saw Li Qingluo's face clearly, without thinking, his whole body shot up like a rubber ball and flew away from Leigu Mountain without thinking.

The other Xingxiu Sect disciples were all left behind by him.

Because Ding Chunqiu knew that although there were grievances between his wife, his uncle, and his master, after knowing that Wu Yazi was tortured to death by him, both his wife Li Qiushui and his uncle Tianshan Tonglao would make him understand. What is the pain of not being able to die and being unable to die?

It's just that Ding Chunqiu had just bounced back, and immediately fell to the ground with a dull expression. He looked at the woman blocking the way down Leigu Mountain with a blank expression: "Another... another master's wife?"