[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 20

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Chapter 162 I'll Tell You, My Sister-in-Law is Just for Warming the Bed

"My God? I guessed so accurately," Yang Liming thought to himself. Looking at his younger sister Fu Junqiang's situation, Yang Liming realized with embarrassment that

Fu Junqiang might have been unable to resist touching herself, or perhaps it was her own fault. He saw Fu Junqiang's small hands moving up and down, left and right, on her smooth labia with only a few hairs, while her gaze was fixed on one spot. And that spot was where Yang Liming

had lent the sisters the computer that morning. There was nothing strange about the computer itself. But the content on the computer screen was... uh—it was a Japanese adult film, commonly known as porn, that Yang Liming had brought back during his days of boredom after returning to the real world, driven by his unique male instincts. And Fu Junqiang was currently watching a classic film starring the famous Japanese actress Maria Ozawa.

(Asian Woman's Vagina Battle with a Foreign Man) Even from Yang Liming's angle, he could see what was on the screen. The foreigner's enormous penis rapidly thrust in and out of the prone Maria Ozawa's vagina. That long cock almost pierced through Maria Ozawa's body.
Semen sprayed everywhere, even onto her anus and the camera used for filming. The wet screen was proof.

"Damn it. This little girl must have used her young age to gain control of the computer tonight. She wanted to watch Snow White and Cinderella again, but she didn't know what to do and randomly clicked on my favorite movies. Then, seeing my favorite porn made her incredibly embarrassed. She wanted to close it, but couldn't resist the little girl's hazy fantasies about adult sex. Her face flushed red, she shyly bit her little teeth and secretly started watching. But the more she watched, the hotter she felt.
Her little sister below felt unbearably itchy, like being bitten by countless ants. Semen flowed out. She learned to masturbate without any instruction." Yang Liming's mind raced, and he guessed almost exactly what had happened.

"Hehehehe... Although it's wicked to do it to myself, I like it. I should have shown this little girl my treasures sooner. You would have begged me to fuck you long ago. Look at those two fair and tender little legs, look at that cute pink fleshy hole dripping with lustful fluid.

Oh no, oh no, my dick is about to explode. I can encounter such a good thing just by going out for a night breeze. It's so fucking amazing. Look at her young age, but her self-pleasure skills are not bad." Yang Liming laughed inwardly, a laugh that would terrify any female creature. In the room, Fu Junqiang's small nose hummed cutely, and her flushed cheeks were covered with a few drops of fragrant sweat, accompanied by her heavy panting. Her small breasts, damp with sweat, seemed to reveal two small nipples inside. Even from Yang Liming's angle, he could clearly see that the two nipples on her small breasts had become hard.

Suddenly, Fu Junqiang's fair little hands rubbed her labia more quickly. Her breathing became even heavier. A childish voice suppressed two screams, "Ah...ah..." Her little feet kicked hard, the tender muscles twitching repeatedly. Her small body arched into an arc, then she collapsed limply. From Yang Liming's angle, he knew she had brought herself to orgasm. The clear liquid gushing from between her two white legs like a fountain was the strongest evidence. Fu Junqiang seemed to regain her strength after a while. Biting her red lower lip, she got up, staring blankly at the soaked sheet and the clear, sticky liquid on her little hands. She

murmured softly, "It felt so good just now. But will I become a bad girl? It feels so good outside, I wonder what it would feel like to be penetrated like that sister inside?" The little girl murmured, looking at Maria Ozawa on the screen, who was being fucked by a foreigner and could only moan.

"Hahaha, little sister, you won't become a bad girl. Because you'll soon no longer be a girl. If you want to know what it feels like to be penetrated by a man, let your brother-in-law play with you." Yang Liming said, pushing open her bedroom door. His large penis was already fully erect, bulging his trousers in an arc. It was undeniably eye-catching. It was impossible not to attract attention.

Of course, the lecherous Yang was more than happy to have the only audience member look at that spot. Fu Junqiang, seeing Yang Liming suddenly appear, didn't have time to react. She grabbed her pants from the bedside table and pulled them up. She didn't even have time to put away the computer playing extremely explicit videos. She could only open her mouth and scream. Seeing her open mouth, Yang Liming reacted instantly, rushing over and covering her red lips.

"Little sister, if you want your two older sisters to come and see what you're doing, then shout loudly. Isn't the stuff on the computer very interesting? You're so young, yet you're already learning such bad things."

Yang Liming said, gently touching her smooth, bare bottom with his large hand. It was damp, clearly from when she had masturbated earlier.

Seeing her shameful act exposed, Fu Junqiang felt like committing suicide. Her little nose twitched, and she pitifully shed tears. Her face was burning hot. Yang Liming, however, didn't have time to notice his hand caressing her bottom. Seeing her expression, Yang Liming knew she wouldn't scream. He triumphantly released his hand from her bottom.

"Please, Brother Yang. Don't tell my sisters and Master, okay?" Fu Junqiang's body went limp. She turned and buried her head in the blanket, sobbing softly. Her address to Yang Liming changed from "bad guy" to "Brother Yang." Fu Junqiang, lying face down and crying heartbrokenly, was unaware of the danger she was in, sticking her little bottom out and exposing her pink, wet little hole to Yang Liming. Especially since her lower half was completely naked, with a glimpse of the wetness that had just been released. Sure enough

, Yang Liming swallowed hard. He unzipped his pants, letting his engorged, purplish-red penis spring out joyfully. This 20-centimeter-long cock had been pent up for a long time tonight. Now that he had found someone to insert and release his pent-up desire, he didn't think of being polite. "I can keep it from your sister and master. But you have to promise your brother one thing," Yang Liming said, climbing onto Fu Junqiang's back and whispering in her ear. His hot penis was already close to the still-dripping entrance. Only

a few centimeters of his massive glans were about to penetrate. "What? What is it?" Fu Junqiang turned around, looking at Yang Liming's face so close to hers, and sobbed as she spoke. At this moment, she no longer considered why Yang Liming was on her back. "It's what you were thinking about just now," Yang Liming said with a wicked smile. They were so close. He could feel the warmth of Fu Junqiang's face. "

What was I thinking about just now?" Fu Junqiang was still a little slow to react. But then her face turned crimson. Yang Liming knew she understood his intentions. He reached out and pulled up her only nightgown. With that movement, his already throbbing member advanced several steps. It pressed against her labia, even burying half of the glans inside.

Yang Liming could even feel the ample moisture inside. "Ah, what are you doing? You're my brother-in-law! What are you using to press against me?" Fu Junqiang cried out in extreme panic. She turned her head and glanced at the treasured video playing on the computer. She roughly understood what Yang Liming was using to press against her.

It was only then that she remembered she was still naked from the waist down. At such close range, without the protection of pants. Yang Liming could penetrate her at any moment, plunging into her body and taking her virginity.

"Hehe, so what if it's your brother-in-law? Your sister-in-law is just for warming your bed. Let your brother-in-law play some games with you." Seeing her try to crawl forward, avoiding his already partially inserted penis, Yang Liming wouldn't let her succeed. He followed her like a shadow, grabbing her delicate chin and turning her head. He kissed her, biting her red lips. Fu Junqiang, restrained by Yang Liming, felt her martial arts skills useless. She could only blush and whimper pitifully.

Yang Liming pried open her red lips with his tongue, his tongue darting inside, coiling around hers like a snake, then sucking hard. A faint sweetness filled Yang Liming's heart. It almost made Fu Junqiang, who had never kissed a man before, lose her senses. She didn't even notice that the only thing covering her upper body had been removed, revealing her developing breasts.

Yang Liming slowly released his mouth, a glistening saliva forming a bridge between them. Before Fu Junqiang could resist, Yang Liming's large hands grasped one of her breasts, gently kneading them. His inner energy instantly flowed from his chest into her body. Waves of desire spread from the depths of Fu Junqiang's heart. The throbbing in her heart completely robbed her of any desire to resist.

She buried her head in the blankets. She comforted herself, saying, "If I don't comply with this bad man, he'll definitely tell my sister and master what happened. I was forced. I didn't really want to do this kind of thing that only couples do. Really, it wasn't." Although she thought this, a surge of pleasure coursed through her chest, stimulating the girl to hum softly. Yang Liming slightly parted the girl's legs, embracing her upturned buttocks. He whispered in the ear of this delicate girl about to be ravaged, "I'm going to enter your swamp... It'll hurt a little when I insert it. Bear with it."

Fu Junqiang seemed to understand, as if she knew what his "swamp" referred to. She let out a weak groan, her eyes becoming even more watery. A gush of fluid flowed from her engorged vulva, wetting Yang Liming's entire penis.
Yang Liming's large hand, which had been kneading the girl's breasts, moved down, touching her hard nipples, then moving downwards, past her slender waist. He reached down to her two white buttocks, grabbed them, and forcefully spread them apart.

Looking at the pink chrysanthemum already wet with her juices, and the still slightly pulsating vagina, Yang Liming's possessiveness became even more pronounced. He lowered his head and buried his face in her buttocks, sucking hard. The already slippery petals were almost turned inside out by Yang Liming's sucking.
"Ah...no...brother-in-law...don't...your tongue...don't put it in...ah...ah..."
"Hehe." Yang Liming chuckled lewdly. He took his sister-in-law's now completely hard clitoris into his mouth and played with it fiercely with his tongue.
"Ah...ya...I'm done..." his sister-in-law screamed. Her vagina writhed. Another gush of juices shot out. Clearly, she was capable of squirting.

Yang Liming raised his head, wiped the girl's love juice from his face, and licked his tongue. Then suddenly, he slapped the girl's buttocks and said, "Lift your butt higher, your brother-in-law is going to do it for real."
"Waaah..." Fu Junqiang whimpered a few times, but cooperated by lifting her little buttocks even higher. She was almost delirious, her mind only thinking about being penetrated hard, just like the sister in the computer.

Yang Liming looked at the girl's obedient appearance, rubbed her little buttocks that had been slapped red, raised his big penis, pressed it against her labia, and rubbed it against her clitoris a few times. He took a deep breath and

thrust his waist upward. "Pop." The sound of the hymen breaking rang out clearly. Blood bloomed at the point of penetration. "Ugh~~" Fu Junqiang cried out in extreme pain. But the sound wasn't very loud. She had obviously suppressed it. Only her trembling body and her much paler lips proved her pain.

"Waaah. Big sister's right. It really hurts. It's inside my stomach. Wah..." Fu Junqiang said, tears streaming down her face. Besides the pain, she also felt another indescribable sensation. It was truly a bittersweet experience.

"Wow, so good. Fu Cailin really has good taste. Not only is his apprentice so beautiful, but she's also so easy to fuck. I'm so lucky." Yang Liming murmured, feeling the tender flesh wriggling inside her vagina. His huge glans advanced a little further.

"Ah...it hurts..." His sister-in-law's face turned bitter. Yang Liming originally wanted to wait a moment, but under the protest of his big penis, he waited for a while. He grabbed her face and licked away her tears. He kissed the defenseless girl again. His penis began to gently and slowly thrust forward, penetrating her vagina. Each time, it hit the soft, tender flesh at the very back. "Ugh... Oh... Ah... Ah..." Soon, under Yang Liming's skilled technique, the girl, finally experiencing pleasure, cried out sweetly.

After a hundred thrusts, the virgin, the sister-in-law gradually couldn't withstand Yang Liming's relentless onslaught. The pain in her lower body gradually subsided, replaced by overwhelming pleasure. She groaned weakly. Just as she was savoring the pleasure and pain Yang Liming was giving her, his strength and speed suddenly increased dramatically. He even let out a low growl. Little did the sister-in-law know that Yang Liming was about to ejaculate. She could only silently raise her buttocks, slapping them against Yang Liming's abdomen. Her snow-white buttocks were already beginning to turn red.

Yang Liming's large hands were now gripping his sister-in-law's slender waist tightly, allowing his massive penis to penetrate her tender vagina firmly. Under Yang Liming's fierce and raging onslaught, the pain in his sister-in-law's lower body was completely overshadowed by pleasure. Her mind was overwhelmed by the surging tide of pleasure, and she cried out weakly and delicately, "Brother-in-law... ah... ah... sister... so happy... sister belongs to brother-in-law now... ah... warming the bed for brother-in-law... ah..."

At this moment, Yang Liming's thrusting speed had reached... Reaching the climax, he gripped his sister-in-law's slender waist tightly, and with a powerful thrust, his enormous member plunged fiercely into her uterus. His sister-in-law felt as if Zheng Yihu's massive member was about to pierce her delicate uterine wall. With a deep, powerful roar, Yang Liming's member, dominating his sister-in-law's body, ejaculated a large amount of hot semen with tremendous force. The semen, burning against the delicate uterine wall, brought his lovely little sister-in-law to a state of blissful trance.

Yang Liming, however, felt an uncontrollable urge. Although he had just ejaculated, he channeled his inner energy. In no time, his thick penis was revived in his sister-in-law's small vagina. He flipped his sister-in-law, who was weak and limp from repeated orgasms, and lifted her buttocks, thrusting into her again with great force. His large penis slid in and out, bringing with it sprays of vaginal fluid. It was truly astonishing where she, at such a young age, got so much vaginal fluid.

Fu Junqiang was already completely exhausted, only able to stick her buttocks out, her hands weakly gripping the pink sheets, supporting her upper body with her shoulders and cheeks. If Yang Liming hadn't been holding her buttocks up, she would have been lying on the bed like a dead fish. Although extremely tired, Fu Junqiang, being fiercely ridden by Yang Liming, couldn't help but let out weak moans. She used her last bit of strength to push her body back, to welcome the violent thrusts of Yang Liming's penis. Yang Liming, burning with lust, showed no mercy, only relentlessly pounding on the cute little buttocks of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old Fu Junqiang.

Suddenly, he released his hands and stroked along Fu Junqiang's back to her delicate breasts, pinching and kneading her small, tender nipples with considerable force. Fu Junqiang's weak panting immediately turned into moans, her nipples a little sore from being pulled. But Yang Liming's actions gave her a sense of conquered bliss. At this moment, Yang Liming's thrusts became increasingly violent. Fu Junqiang could no longer hold on; her buttocks were too weak to support her weight. With another violent slam from Yang Liming, she collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted. Yang Liming immediately changed positions, straddling Fu Junqiang like a horse, supporting his body with his calves and knees. He then began another wave of thrusting. Perhaps this position aroused his desire to conquer; as he pounded into her, he caressed and rubbed Fu Junqiang's delicate skin, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Slap... slap..." Yang Liming repeatedly collided with Fu Junqiang's upturned buttocks. Fu Junqiang let out a series of suppressed, childlike screams.

"Brother-in-law...it feels so good..." Fu Junqiang screamed,
"So beautiful...brother-in-law...uh...uh...my whole body is going numb...ah...fuck me...I'm going to die..." Fu Junqiang moaned wildly while twisting her snow-white, plump buttocks, coordinating with each thrust of her darling to allow him to penetrate even deeper.

“Mmm…my hole is melting…Brother-in-law…go deeper…oh…”

“Good sister, brother-in-law will fuck you forever…and also your two older sisters…my hole…it feels so good…” Yang Liming said.

“Oh…as long as brother-in-law is happy…I’m willing to let brother-in-law…oh…ouch…brother-in-law…ride me…humph…I’ll ask my second sister to let brother-in-law fuck her too…” Yang Liming thrust harder and harder, each thrust reaching deep into Fu Junqiang’s petals. The electric current from his lower body spread throughout his body. He couldn’t help but lean his upper body against Fu Junqiang’s smooth back, his hands moving from her waist to her breasts, rubbing them at will. Her two naked fleshy worms were already soaking wet.

“Oh…brother-in-law…I’m about to pee…oh…” The sensitive Fu Junqiang was fucked to the point of ecstasy, the numb sensation making her bones feel like they were about to fall apart. “
Then brother-in-law will ejaculate in you too… ” Yang
Liming let out a muffled roar and thrust his penis in with all his might, forcing open the two soft, tender lips deep inside. Then he sprayed his pent-up white fluid into his sister-in-law's uterus. The sister-in-law's moans suddenly intensified, and a fountain gushed out from her uterus, wetting Yang Liming's large penis that was inserted inside. The passion subsided, and neither of them wanted to move. When he pulled his penis out of his sister-in-law's uterus, her small vagina had become a small round hole. The pink flesh inside slowly expelled a few drops of vaginal fluid and semen.
Yang Liming took a deep breath of pleasure and climbed onto the bed to check. The little girl had actually passed out from his fucking, no wonder she wasn't moving.

The next morning, under Yang Liming's sweet-talking offensive, Fu Junqiang lay weakly on Yang Liming's chest, pouting her little mouth. "Hmph, it's all your fault. I'm doomed. I've become a bad girl who steals my sister's husband. Yesterday, your computer made me so anxious." "You actually succeeded. We're really husband and wife now. What about my older sister? She'll be unhappy." "What do you mean, what about? It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Didn't your master teach you that?" Yang Liming said nonchalantly. The younger sister is just for warming the bed for her brother-in-law. Besides, Fu Junzhuo doesn't seem to care much about whether he'll sleep with her sister. He even seems to be encouraging it. I don't care. Anyway, I don't dare tell my older sister about what happened today." Fu Junqiang said, shaking her small body. Yang Liming almost got aroused again from the friction between her two small nipples. "Junqiang. What are you doing? Why aren't you up yet?" The voices of the three women came from outside. Yang Liming could even imagine them walking over hand in hand. "Quickly find a place to hide. Oh no, oh no. My sister is here." Fu Junqiang jumped up in a panic. She pushed Yang Liming away with her small hands and hid his clothes.

Chapter 163 Junyu's Troubles

"Hey, even if you want me to run, you should at least give me my clothes first. Why did you hide them under the bed?" Yang Liming said.

"Oh. There's no time. What are you going to wear? Hurry up and go." Fu Junqiang said in a panic. "Ugh. Never mind." Yang Liming saw that this girl was about to go crazy. He stopped teasing her. He leaped out of the window. Hanging on his big bird, he ran around naked. Anyway, there were hardly any people in the entire Yijian Pavilion. "

Junqiang, get up quickly. Children can't stay in bed." Xiao He'er pushed open the door and walked in first. She was happy for a while because she was three days older than Fu Junqiang.

"It seems that you look even younger than your little sister, right?" Fu Junzhuo and Fu Junyu came in from behind her and said.

"That's right, that's right. You clearly look younger than me." Fu Junqiang breathed a sigh of relief when Yang Liming left. Deliberately chattering loudly to mask her emotions,

Xiao He'er playfully pinched Fu Junqiang's small breasts, comparing them to her own. "But I'm older than you. In my brother's words, some little girl is more developed than me." Xiao He'er giggled and gently pinched Fu Junqiang's small breasts, comparing them to her own.

"Ah! Why are you grabbing me here? You're like a bad guy!" Fu Junqiang jumped away, blushing and covering her small breasts. Yesterday, her little chubby breasts had been bullied badly by a man. Today, she didn't want to be bullied by a woman again.

"Eh. What's that smell? It's so strange." After exchanging a few words, the three women who entered Fu Junqiang's room all tacitly raised their small noses and sniffed. Fu Junzhuo and Xiao He'er, who had experience with men and women, looked thoughtful.

Fu Junqiang was startled, remembering the faint smell of vaginal fluid on the sheets. She quickly picked up the computer on the bedside table. Turning to the three girls, she said, "Sisters, let's go out first. Let's go to the hall and watch Cinderella, which we didn't finish watching yesterday. This little room of mine doesn't feel comfortable either."

"Hehe, Junqiang, did you do something bad? Why do you look so flustered?" Xiaohe'er said casually. She and Fu Junyu walked out of the room first. Only Fu Junzhuo seemed to remember something. Her eyes glanced at the wet sheets inside and the bursting red flower near the sheets. Her beautiful brows furrowed.

"Big sister, what's wrong?" Fu Junqiang asked weakly. "Nothing, little sister. Did someone come here last night?" Fu Junzhuo asked. "No. No. Absolutely not." Fu Junqiang waved her little hands frantically. But seeing that her eldest sister was still looking at her suspiciously, she hurriedly grabbed Fu Junzhuo's hand and pulled her out of the room, saying, "Let's go look at the computer first. Xiaohe'er and second sister are waiting." "Hehe. Okay. Little sister has grown up too." Fu Junzhuo said meaningfully. Then she didn't press the matter further.

"Junqiang, aren't you usually so lively and energetic? Why are you so quiet today?" Xiaohe'er joked. "I've always been quiet," Fu Junqiang explained. Though she said that, she knew it was just because her lower body, swollen from yesterday's penetration, hadn't fully healed. "Hahaha, all four little girls are here," Yang Liming, who had already changed his clothes, said. Upon seeing Yang Liming, Fu Junqiang immediately lowered her head guiltily.

"Husband, you're back. Where did you go last night? Xiaohe'er and I didn't see you when we woke up," Fu Junzhuo said.

"You and Xiaohe slept like pigs yesterday. I was bored, so I went for a walk," Yang Liming said. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaohe'er exclaimed, "Brother is the pig!" Yang Liming looked at her affectionately but said nothing.

"Oh, I see. Let's go for a walk," Fu Junzhuo said, pulling Yang Liming's arm and leading him in another direction. He then greeted the other three women, telling them to go and have fun on their own.

"What's wrong, Junzhuo? You seem to be in a rush. We just did it yesterday morning, didn't we? Want it again?" Yang Liming said with his signature laugh as they reached a corner.

"Husband, were you bored last night and came out for a stroll?" Fu Junzhuo pouted.

"Yes. Is there a problem?" Yang Liming said awkwardly. Last night, he saw Fu Junzhuo asleep and sneaked off to sleep with her younger sister, his sister-in-law. It was almost forced.

"Of course there's a problem. I saw you strolling around and ended up at Junqiang's place, then watching the night view with that girl, chatting about life." Fu Junzhuo pinched Yang Liming's nose and put her hands on her hips.

"Wow. My dear wife is truly wise and insightful; you could see that at a glance. Looks like my 'development' of you has been very successful!" Yang Liming chuckled, his large hand resting on Fu Junzhuo's ample breasts. This was tantamount to tacit approval.

"You! I knew it. No wonder my little sister was acting strangely today. So, when are you planning to do the same to my second sister? I already have enough. I wouldn't mind having another sister." Fu Junzhuo said helplessly.

"Hehe, no way. Yesterday was an accident." Yang Liming spread his hands, trying to shirk responsibility. He was thinking, "If your little sister hadn't been naked and doing it to herself when I was there, I might not have gone." Fu Junzhuo rolled her eyes at him, adding, "Nobody believes you."

The couple were about to exchange a few playful banter when they suddenly heard a commotion coming from the direction of the hall. They rushed over. "Master, you're out?" As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Fu Junqiang and Fu Junyu, each clinging to Fu Cailin's arm, chattering away. Xiao He'er stood somewhat reserved to the side.

"Ha. Congratulations, Master. It seems your martial arts have improved. If you were to fight Ning Daoqi for three hundred rounds now, you might actually win," Yang Liming laughed.

"Hey. What do you mean? Are you saying my master is inferior to Ning Daoqi?" the three disciples retorted indignantly.

Fu Cailin watched with interest to see how he would explain.

"I didn't say that. I just have a vague feeling that Ning Daoqi is a little stronger. Maybe it's just my imagination. But Master is definitely stronger than Ning Daoqi now," Yang Liming said. Actually, his belief that Ning Daoqi was stronger than Fu Cailin was only influenced by modern fans of the Tang Dynasty. Modern fans of the Tang Dynasty have ranked the martial arts in "Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" many times. However, in every ranking, Ning Daoqi is consistently stronger than Fu Cailin, even if the advantage is negligible.

"Hahaha, what does it matter who's stronger or weaker? But in my opinion, you, Yang Liming, at such a young age, are stronger than the three of us old guys," Fu Cailin laughed. At over a hundred years old, he didn't really care about empty fame. He knew he was almost in his coffin anyway.

"Not at all, not at all. Just average," Yang Liming said, half-acknowledging, half-denying. Actually, if it really came down to a fight, he could take on three grandmasters by himself. Of course, that's only in a desperate situation. He wouldn't use certain moves and skills recklessly. Even his fatal strike could only be used a few times a day. Of course, he had to conserve it. Of course, he could change his bloodline, but thinking about the pain he felt when changing to the Sword Saint skill made him shudder involuntarily. That was truly excruciating.

"Stop talking to me, I'm here. How did Junqiang's body get damaged? She's no longer a virgin. Did you do it?" Fu Cailin's voice suddenly appeared in his ear. But none of the four women in the room seemed to hear it.

Yang Liming knew that this was the control of sound that came with martial arts at their level. People at their level could make someone not hear them if they wanted to. Of course, the premise was that the other person wasn't much stronger than them.

"Master, the entire Yijian Pavilion is plagued by one man. Of course, it was me. You won't blame me, will you?" Yang Liming also transmitted his voice to Fu Cailin in the same way.

"Sigh, forget it. I don't care so much about the affairs of young people. Tomorrow, you take them to the Central Plains. I also need to go out and experience the Dao of Heaven." Fu Cailin said. A man with three wives and four concubines. As a man, he could certainly accept it. Especially since Yang Liming was so different. "Thank you, Master." Yang Liming said. "What are you thanking me for? If I didn't agree, you would have drawn your sword and killed me. As long as the three of them are happy, I'm almost in my grave. Do you have any other opinions?" Fu Cailin said.

Early the next morning, Yang Liming set off on his journey back to the Central Plains with his four women. Fu Cailin, however, had already left, leaving a letter instructing him to treat his three disciples well. The implication seemed to be that not only Fu Junzhuo and Fu Junqiang, but even Fu Junyu might be given to him.

"Damn it, what does Master mean? Why do my younger sister and I have to go to the Central Plains with this guy? Isn't it just my eldest sister?" Fu Junyu muttered to herself along the way. The thought that the letter seemed to imply that all three sisters were to be betrothed to Yang Liming made her blush. Of course, she vehemently denied that the letter contained such an implication. The youngest of the three sisters, however, was happy throughout the journey. She had been spoken to by her eldest sister and knew that her sister wouldn't blame her, which naturally made her happy. She became increasingly intimate with Yang Liming. Eventually, even Fu Junyu learned of this situation. And after observing for several days, she was shocked to discover that her older and younger sisters had a tendency to share a husband. This result almost drove her crazy, yet she had no choice but to accept the reality. She kept asking herself how long she could withstand Yang Liming's advances. Leaving aside the cryptic letter left by her teacher, the various strange things Yang Liming brought out every day—cameras, video cameras, flashlights, etc.—each delighted her. The thought of giving in to Yang Liming began to echo in her mind.

This struggle persisted even after the four entered the Central Plains. It wasn't until they checked into an inn and were resting at night that a dark figure sneaked into her room, breaking the silence.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you going to keep Big Sister, Little Sister, and Xiao He'er company?" Fu Junyu said somewhat sourly. This dark figure was naturally Yang Liming. He shared a larger room with the three women, while Fu Junyu was excluded. Although she knew the reason, she still felt very wronged, as if she were alone and isolated.

Hey. "It's only natural for my brother-in-law to come and keep my lonely sister-in-law company. What else is there to say? What am I doing here?" Yang Liming said, sitting down on her bedside without any hesitation.

Fu Junyu's face flushed as she saw him like this. A voice kept echoing in her mind: "He came here so late. Could it be that he wants to—no, how could he do this?"

Fu Junyu felt more and more ashamed. She pretended to be cold and said, "You should leave now. I want to sleep."

Chapter 164 has already been published.

"You want to sleep? How about I make it up to you? To be honest, I did something wrong, so your sister and younger sister kicked me out. Now, besides you, no one else will take me in." "Yang Liming said with a chuckle. He had indeed been driven here by Fu Junzhuo and Fu Junqiang. As for the reason, of course, it was to pursue Fu Junyu. Along the way, because of Fu Junyu's presence as an "outsider," whenever Yang Liming wanted to be intimate with the other three women, although they also wanted it, they were too embarrassed to agree. This made his big penis protest against him countless times over the past few days.
Finally, he made up his mind and decided to turn Fu Junyu from an outsider into an insider. He would sleep with her and have sex with her too. His idea was accidentally exposed in front of the three women. He immediately received strong support and then drove Yang Liming here.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you sleep with me? If you do this again, I'll tell my eldest sister and little sister." Fu Junyu's heart skipped a beat. She thought, "Here it comes." Her heartbeat noticeably quickened.
"Go ahead and tell. Go ahead and tell. Just give me half of the bed tonight. Otherwise, I won't have anywhere to stay tonight." Yang Liming, acting like a rogue, lay down directly on Fu Junyu's bed, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep. He could tell that Fu Junyu liked him somewhat, but he didn't know if she could tolerate his excessive demands. If she could, that would be best, meaning there was a chance tonight. If she drew her sword and kicked him out, then he'd have to take it slow later.
"Hmph, what do you mean there's nowhere to stay? Just go and ask the innkeeper to open another room, won't you?" Fu Junyu said, stamping her foot in frustration. "Oh, right. I'll go call the waiter right now." Yang Liming jumped up, opened the door, and shouted for the waiter.
"Hello, sir. What can I do for you?" the waiter hurriedly ran up and said. " Waiter
, I know your inn is completely full. Is that right?" Yang Liming said.
"What are you talking about, sir? We still..." Before he could finish the word "still," Yang Liming slammed his fist into his throat.
"I'll say it again. Your inn is completely full." "I'll have to make do with sharing a room with this young lady. Is that right?" Yang Liming patted the waiter's shoulder meaningfully.
Looking at the gold in his hand—enough for half a lifetime's wages—the waiter trembled and said, "Yes, yes. Our inn is full. Young master, please squeeze in with this young lady." He then walked away like a wooden statue.
Fu Junyu realized at this point. All that talk about being kicked out by her older and younger sisters for doing something wrong—this guy just wanted to stay and take advantage of her.
"Junyu, you see, I have no choice but to share a room with you. Don't mind," Yang Liming said.
Fu Junyu knew his intentions but didn't know what to do. She lowered her head, her expression shifting between joy and worry. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can sleep or not, I'll squeeze in with you. But you can't touch me." Her face flushed crimson. She gave Yang Liming a complicated look, took off her outer garment, and climbed into bed. Only half of the small bed remained, clearly for Yang Liming.
The lecherous Yang thought to himself, "It's done." "No need to be polite." He instantly stripped naked, leaving only his underwear on. His pent-up erection stood tall, creating a huge bulge in his underwear.
Fu Junyu caught a glimpse of that massive bulge out of the corner of her eye. Suddenly, she felt a surge of heat throughout her body. Overwhelmed with shame, she quickly turned away, shrinking to the innermost part, her back to Yang Liming. Although she knew her night was likely to end badly, a sliver of hope still lingered within her.
The night was cool and still. Yang Liming lay quietly beside Fu Junyu, watching the slightly trembling body inside. A beauty indeed. He couldn't help but be captivated.
Yang Liming got up and slowly moved to Fu Junyu's jade-like back. Fu Junyu's eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling, as if she sensed his approach. Her two small fists were clenched tightly against her chest, her fingertips turning slightly white.
Yang Liming found it amusing. Without ceremony, he leaned down and lightly kissed her snow-white, soft, and radiant face.
Then, he embraced her fragrant shoulders, his tongue tracing her beautiful temples, rounded earlobes, closed eyes, and delicate nose, finally kissing her rosy lips.
"Little sister-in-law. Brother-in-law feels the night is long and can't sleep. Can we talk?" Yang Liming said, kissing Fu Junyu's smooth face. Fu Junyu's small mouth was being licked by Yang Liming's large tongue, and a soft moan escaped from deep within her throat,
"You...aren't you afraid of betraying my older sister and younger sister?" "Fu Junyu said softly, her eyes still closed.
"To be honest, it was your older sister and younger sister who sent me. Of course, don't say I don't like you, I only came to play with you because of your older sister and younger sister. What man in the world wouldn't love a girl like you?" Yang Liming said.
Fu Junyu turned her flushed face to the side. If Yang Liming hadn't explained, she really would have pushed him away and said, "You only came to see me because you listened to your older sister and younger sister, you don't like me at all. Then why did you come?"
"Be gentle tonight. I heard the first time is always painful." Fu Junyu said knowingly. Because Yang Liming's two big hands were already grasping her breasts on the left and right, gently squeezing them.
"I promise you won't feel any pain." "After Yang Liming finished speaking, he stuck his tongue into Fu Junyu's small mouth. Her little tongue was immediately captured. His hands simultaneously roamed over her soft, boneless body, feeling the allure of her virgin form.
Fu Junyu's hair was now disheveled, her sash loosely parted, her beautiful face flushed, and she breathed heavily with nervousness. But she still refused to open her eyes, only her tongue awkwardly responding.
Yang Liming's clothes had long since disappeared. Kneeling on top of her, he kissed her red cheeks while his large hands slipped inside her clothes, immediately grasping and playing with her two firm, tender breasts. Fu Junyu trembled and said, "What...what's pressing against my lower body?" Yang Liming laughed and said, "It's my penis. Your future depends on it." "After saying that, he didn't forget to thrust his offending penis forcefully into Fu Junyu's cleft. This caused the sister-in-law, who had already realized what was happening, to instinctively try to avoid it.
Seeing that this girl was not completely subdued, Yang Liming immediately used his ultimate move. His burning desire energy flowed like an electric current into all the acupoints of his sister-in-law Fu Junyu's body.
Fu Junyu was shocked by the energy and immediately felt weak and powerless all over. An irresistible stream of clear fluid flowed from her lower body, making her no longer want to avoid Yang Liming's "good intentions." She could only shyly bury her head in Yang Liming's chest. Yang Liming looked at her snow-white and tender neck and smelled the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her body." He couldn't resist leaning in and kissing the soft, fragrant skin of her chest.
Fu Junyu trembled at this touch, feeling an intense heat and tingling all over her body.
Yang Liming immediately seized the opportunity, using both hands and feet to remove her clothes. Fu Junyu cried out "No!" but her struggles were futile; soon, Yang Liming had stripped her naked.
Her skin was so white, truly radiant; the phrase "fair skin like ice and jade" wouldn't be an exaggeration. Her breasts, like her sister's, weren't large, at most thirty-four, but her figure was tall, slender, and exquisitely beautiful.
Looking at the moon-like, fragrant, and smooth body of this young girl before him, Yang Liming felt a surge of passion, his heart pounding. He quickened his pace, his large, thick member ready to strike at any moment.
Yang Liming held Fu Junyu tightly around her soft, slender waist, his fingers constantly caressing her delicate, smooth, white skin. He kissed her gracefully curved neck and her rounded, jade-like shoulders with a touch of passion.
Fu Junyu's naked, white body nestled against Yang Liming's hot chest. Her body burned from his kisses, waves of heat surging within her. A captivating moan escaped her red, fragrant lips.
Yang Liming's thick lips slid to Fu Junyu's tender, bud-like breasts, his wet tongue gently licking each one. He was originally... His hand, which had been holding Fu Junyu's slender waist, rose and slipped under her armpit, his thick, long fingers cupping and kneading her other breast.
His other hand moved up her smooth, long legs, his fingers reaching her lower abdomen, to the soft, tender mound of her vulva. Fu Junyu let out a shy moan, her delicate fingers weakly pressing against Yang Liming's intruding hand.
Her smooth, long legs instinctively tightened. Yang Liming's rich lips gently moved across Fu Junyu's delicate, smooth cheek, murmuring, "Truly my sister-in-law. So alluring. Let me slip my fingers inside." Fu Junyu's desire intensified, the heat within her surged even more fiercely, and her lower abdomen tingled with an unbearable itch. Her small hands, which had been holding onto his large hand, were powerless. As soon as Yang Liming's large hand broke free, she immediately let go, exhausted.
Yang Liming's large hand then parted her smooth, soft legs, his thick, fleshy palm pressing against her wet, tender vulva, rubbing it up and down.
Fu Junyu let out a seductive moan from her thin red lips, and she couldn't help but bend her arms, hooking them around Yang Liming's broad... Her broad shoulders were heaving with rapid, panting breaths. Looking at her exquisitely beautiful face, inhaling the sweet fragrance emanating from her cherry-red lips, Yang Liming could no longer restrain himself. He roughly pressed his lips tightly against Fu Junyu's delicate cherry lips.
Fu Junyu felt a broad, fleshy tongue thrust into her mouth. Her mind was already filled with surging desire, and she couldn't help but let out soft moans, her tender, soft tongue entwining with... Yang Liming's tongue and their lips intertwined hungrily, their tongues entwined and sucking each other passionately.
Yang Liming's rough, hard fingers parted Fu Junyu's wet, slippery labia and slipped inside the slightly parted entrance of her peach blossom cave. "Oh... ah..."
Fu Junyu's body trembled at the insertion of his fingers, and her arms around Yang Liming's neck and shoulders tightened involuntarily. Yang Liming felt his fingers being tightly enveloped by Fu Junyu's wet, warm flesh. He slowly slid and thrust his fingers in and out of her vagina, while his other hand kneaded and rubbed Fu Junyu's erect breasts more forcefully.
Fu Junyu let out a cloying moan from her high, delicate nose, and her soft, fragrant lips pressed haphazardly against Yang Liming's cheek. Yang Liming's fingers, inserted into her vagina, were soaked with her thick, aroused fluid. Yang Liming was also excited at this moment, and his penis became hard and thick.
Yang Liming withdrew his finger from Fu Junyu's wet vagina, his middle finger glistening with fluid. He put it in his mouth and sucked, finding it salty and slightly fragrant, like nectar intoxicating his senses.
Fu Junyu, feeling Yang Liming remove his finger, immediately felt an emptiness in her lower body, the tingling and itching intensifying. She twisted her slender waist, her delicate lips whispering in Yang Liming's ear, "Good...you bad boy. I'll give it to you. Don't torture me anymore."
Hearing these sweet, lingering words, Yang Liming's lust intensified. He leaned back, stood up, and said, "Everyone who wants to be a daughter-in-law of the Yang family has to do one thing: suck on him." Yang Liming pointed to his erect penis.
He had assumed Fu Junyu would refuse, given her personality. But he hadn't expected a woman burning with desire to be capable of anything.
His words had barely left his lips... His head was spinning with desire. The woman, her lower body dripping with lust, pressed herself against him.
Her beautiful, delicate face was flushed with desire, her eyes filled with longing, and her thin, cherry-red lips were even more luscious. She stretched out her fair, delicate hands, her ten slender, jade-like fingers guiding Yang Liming's large penis. Between her red lips and white teeth, she uttered a seductive, lewd sound: "Ah...isn't this it? Hmm...suck it then."
Fu Junyu's slender fingers flew, stroking Yang Liming's large penis a few times. Then she lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took the large, round glans of the penis into her mouth, sucking it greedily. Only half of the thick, long penis was in her mouth, yet it already swelled and filled her oral cavity. Fu Junyu's moist, fragrant tongue moved and rubbed against the full, large glans.
Yang Liming's penis was tightly enveloped by Fu Junyu's warm, soft, and tender lips. Yang Liming felt his penis rapidly engorging with blood, the feeling of it swelling and about to burst making him unbearably lustful.

He breathed heavily, lifted Fu Junyu's soft, rounded shoulders with both hands, and rolled over to press her slender, fair body beneath him. Their lips intertwined once more, and Yang Liming grasped his large, thick penis with one hand, guiding it to the slightly parted entrance of Fu Junyu's soft, protruding vulva.

Fu Junyu's long, slender, snow-white legs wrapped around Yang Liming's strong thighs, her arms tightly embracing his waist. Her soft, rounded, snow-white buttocks rose high, offering her lower body to Yang Liming's penis. She moaned softly from her fragrant mouth, "Ah...it's so itchy there, ah...you bad brother-in-law...oh..."

Yang Liming thrust forward, his thick, large penis plunging straight into Fu Junyu's wet, tight vagina. The entry of the large, round glans instantly stirred the slippery fluids within her peach blossom cave. His arms naturally encircled Fu Junyu's arched, soft, slender waist.
As that dark, hard, thick penis penetrated her body, Fu Junyu felt her vagina being filled to the brim, but at the same time, she felt a slight pain. "Ah...it hurts," she let out a soft, delicate cry.
“Don’t worry. You’ve released so much water, it could drown someone. The pain will subside soon,” Yang Liming said.
At the same time, he supported her soft, smooth waist with one hand, continuing to thrust forward. With a “splash…”, his thick, long penis was instantly submerged in Fu Junyu’s hot, wet vagina. Fu Junyu trembled slightly from the firm thrust, and with her own soft, seductive moans, she twisted her hips, her round, fleshy buttocks arching upwards with alluring eyes, responding to the thrusts of Yang Liming’s penis. The pain in her vagina slowly disappeared with each impact, leaving only an endless emptiness.
As Yang Liming continued thrusting, he lowered his head and took Fu Junyu's snow-white, round, and soft breasts into his mouth, sucking on them incessantly. His tongue squeezed and kneaded the delicate, erect nipples on her breasts, which resembled flower buds. He also began to thrust forward with even greater force, and his thick, long penis continued to move in and out of Fu Junyu's slippery vagina.

Fu Junyu's arms tightly embraced Yang Liming's head and neck, her soft waist and hips responding to his thrusts. Sweet moans and gasps escaped her lips: "Oh... ah... brother-in-law... harder... ah... oh... um..."
Their lower bodies clashed and intertwined intensely, their skin slapping together with crisp "slap" sounds. Yang Liming's large, thick penis thrust powerfully into Fu Junyu's tender, moist vagina, making soft "hissing" and "splashing" sounds.
Each time Yang Liming's penis firmly entered Fu Junyu's body, the veined shaft rubbed forcefully against her delicate labia, trying to fill her wet, hot vagina. The large, rounded glans of his penis pressed powerfully against the cervix.
The protruding ridges at the lower end of his glans incessantly rubbed and squeezed against the soft, smooth flesh of her vaginal walls. This beautiful young woman was experiencing such a surge of desire for the first time, and she could no longer restrain herself, letting out seductive, sweet moans.
"Oh... good brother-in-law... so comfortable, ah... um..." The intense friction between their bodies, the indescribable pleasure powerfully engulfing the nerves of the lovers.

Fu Junyu's peach blossom cave oozed copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and Yang Liming's thick, long penis was scrubbed until it shone exceptionally well. With each rapid and powerful thrust of his penis, specks of white, sticky fluid gushed out of Fu Junyu's vagina, splashing onto both of their thighs.
Three figures secretly entered the room, spying on them. But Yang Liming paid them no heed. His strong body writhed intensely against Fu Junyu's fair and slender body, their fiery lips pressed tightly together.
Fu Junyu's fragrant, smooth tongue was sucked deeply into Yang Liming's mouth, while one of her smooth, supple legs was draped high on his shoulder. One of Yang Liming's hands roamed freely over her white, fragrant leg, while his other hand vigorously kneaded her firm, round breasts.
Fu Junyu's arms were tightly wrapped around Yang Liming's neck, her slender waist raised high, and with each thrust of Yang Liming's hips, her tender, smooth vagina swallowed and released his large penis.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fu Junyu's forehead. Her slender waist and shapely buttocks thrust upwards even more rapidly. Her already tight vagina began to contract powerfully in waves, and her tender uterus deep inside her vagina began to tremble and swell incessantly. Fu Junyu felt a surge of heat erupt from her lower body.
Accompanied by the excited spasms of her body, streams of viscous fluid gushed from her tender cervix, pouring hot fluid directly onto Yang Liming's large, round glans. "Ah...oh...ah..." This inexplicable and immense pleasure made Fu Junyu cry out in wanton ecstasy.
Seeing that Fu Junyu had reached her climax, Yang Liming thrust his extremely hard penis even more violently and powerfully. As Fu Junyu's wet and slippery vagina tightened and gripped his penis, coupled with her hot, excited fluid pouring onto his glans, the pleasure made his lower back ache.
His thick, hard penis trembled under the pressure of Fu Junyu's soft vaginal walls, and a thick, viscous stream of semen gushed out, instantly gushing onto Fu Junyu's tender uterus.
The storm subsided, and Yang Liming ignored the three excitedly chattering peeping tom outside.

His superhuman senses had already told him Fu Junzhuo and the others had arrived. He gently kissed the girl's forehead in his arms, tenderly stroking her glistening breasts to help her enjoy the afterglow. He asked with a smile, "Junyu, does it feel good? Your brother-in-law will play this game with you every day from now on, okay?" The younger sister beside him didn't dare to answer, burying her head in his chest and protesting, "You're so naughty." Then she said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I never thought there could be such pleasure in the bedroom. I thought I was bewitched. Wasn't it supposed to hurt a lot? I think it only hurt a little at the beginning." "Hahaha, that's because you were very wet when we were doing it. And it's also thanks to a divine skill I've cultivated. The deeper you cultivate the Emperor's Inner Classic, the more powerful it becomes. Now it can even automatically heal women who have lost their virginity," Yang Liming laughed. Fu Junyu couldn't understand what he was saying. But suddenly her expression changed. "Brother-in-law, there are people outside." Her martial arts skills were weak to begin with. The three women didn't try to hide it, so they naturally couldn't fool her. The reason I didn't notice earlier was simply because I was confused by Yang Liming's little brother going in and out of my head. "Hehehe. Still calling me brother-in-law. I should call you husband now. Hehe. Second sister shouted so loudly just now." "Yeah. Yeah. What did Sister Junyu say just now? Ah, it itches there, ah, you bad brother-in-law. Hahaha." The peeping tom outside the door teased each other. Xiao He'er even imitated Fu Junyu's tone when she was being "fucked" earlier. Fu Junyu was so ashamed she wanted to dig a hole in the ground. Fortunately, the three girls outside the door were afraid that Fu Junyu would get angry from embarrassment. After teasing her for a few moments, they left laughing. "It's all your fault." Fu Junyu said. "How is it my fault? At most, we'll go and teach them a lesson together later." Yang Liming said with a shameless smile. His lesson was naturally about things that Fu Junyu found extremely embarrassing.

"How do you teach them a lesson?" "Fu Junyu said. Yang Liming chuckled lewdly. He had Xiaobai conjure two electric dildos and handed them to Fu Junyu, saying, "Wear these and have some fun with your sisters. I'll use the real ones."
Fu Junyu looked at what Yang Liming was holding and immediately cursed him as a lecher. What Yang Liming was holding was actually what they called "horn dildos," only more realistic.

"You...you...you...you...you scoundrel, you're shameless!" Fu Junyu blushed and didn't know what to say.
"Do you want to deal with them or not? I just need to press their pressure points, then you turn this on and insert it into them." Yang Liming explained the use of the electric dildos while saying this. He implied that if she didn't use his method to deal with them, he would deal with her first.
Hearing the man's words, Fu Junyu had no choice but to simulate in her mind the scene of inserting the two dildos into her sisters. Suddenly, she became inexplicably excited and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Let's do it!" Although she was also shy, doing what Yang Liming said would give her a feeling of breaking a taboo. The two agreed and immediately headed towards where Xiao He'er and the other two sisters were.
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When the two arrived at the three girls' room, they were discussing Yang Liming and Fu Junyu, occasionally letting out bursts of laughter. When the three girls weren't paying attention, Yang Liming instantly pressed their pressure points, making them temporarily limp and unable to move, except for their bodies and heads.
"Bad husband, what are you doing?" The three girls immediately shouted when they saw Yang Liming's wicked smile.
"Hahaha, darlings, let's play something new." Yang Liming closed the door and said with a lewd grin, his large penis throbbing. His penis twitched, making the three girls a little shy, but at the same time, they also had a desire to be penetrated, after all, it had been a long time since they had engaged in penetrating sex with Yang Liming.
They all blushed and turned to the side, tacitly agreeing to Yang Liming's intention to have sex with them. Although being penetrated by several of them at once was a little unusual, it wasn't unacceptable, after all, they were all sisters. Moreover, even Fu Junyu had become Yang Liming's woman. Seeing this, Yang Liming immediately pounced on the three women, stripping them naked. He unleashed his "Burning Lust" true energy at its maximum, continuously channeling it into their bodies. The three women, their acupoints aroused, immediately gushed out streams of lustful fluid from their lower bodies like fountains. They moaned and writhed.

Yang Liming was overjoyed. He first reached out and lifted Xiao He'er's bare buttocks, rubbing his erect penis between her buttocks.
Spreading Xiao He'er's legs, Yang Liming casually thrust forward, and the wet crevice between Xiao He'er's legs swallowed his thick, long penis!
Xiao He'er, already aroused and secreting lustful fluid, immediately moaned. Waves of pleasure surged through her body. Her vaginal opening began to contract.

Yang Liming increased the speed of his thrusts, enjoying the exquisite sensation of her tight, narrow opening, while simultaneously giving Fu Junyu a meaningful look. Fu Junyu hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and took out two electric dildos from behind her, turning them on.
Fu Junqiang and Fu Junzhuo, consumed by lustful energy from Yang Liming's burning desire, were too preoccupied with writhing to notice what their second sister (
or younger sister) was holding. Fu Junyu chuckled softly, mischievously turning the dildos to their highest setting, then spread their pink thighs and inserted the dildos into their already overflowing vaginas. Fu Junyu then manually pushed the dildos into their cervixes, where they began to move automatically. Completely consumed by lust, the sisters had no idea what was being inserted into their vaginas. All she knew was that a strange pleasure coursed through her body with his penetration. She thought her husband had finished taking care of Xiao He'er and was now penetrating them. She groaned loudly,
watching her sisters moan with pleasure as the dildos vibrated. She indulged in the indescribable feeling of fullness within her. Their vaginal walls, wet with nectar, writhed tightly around the dildos, their large labia gripping the shaft as if afraid it would fall off. Fu Junyu was overjoyed, finding this revenge truly amusing. Just as she was about to reach out and pull the vibrating dildos from her sisters' vaginas again to adjust the intensity, she suddenly found herself being embraced.
Turning around, she saw Yang Liming, who had returned after taking care of Xiao He'er.
"Hahaha, great... Looks like everyone's really into it, so much fun, so much fun!"

Yang Liming laughed loudly, thoroughly enjoying the lewd scenes unfolding before him. He held Fu Junyu's body, the prankster, and thrust wildly, lost in the absurd and obscene atmosphere for a long time... (

Chapter 165: My Own Space)

In the early hours of the next day, Yang Liming, feeling refreshed after having thoroughly "dealt with" the three women with his large penis along with Fu Junyu, woke up. Of course, "dealing with" the three women meant Fu Junyu herself ended up joining in. The four girls were together, their beautiful legs and arms making one dizzy with envy. If Yang Liming hadn't spent the entire night with them, thoroughly enjoying himself, he probably would have pounced on them and engaged in some kind of drugging and raping. "Daddy just woke up and I have some good news for you. Happy, right?" Xiaobai's voice suddenly rang out. "What good news? It's not another unlocking of some password space, is it? I think we just unlocked the fourth layer," Yang Liming said. Every time Xiaobai spoke to him in this tone, it meant they had unlocked a new password space. "You guessed it. This space is special. There's nothing inside. So I hardly had to put in any effort to crack it this time," Xiaobai said cheerfully. "Nothing inside? I'm dizzy." Yang Liming felt a surge of disappointment, as if his happiness had been for nothing. "Dad, what are you so disappointed about, Zhan? Even though there's nothing inside this time, this space is a living space, and a very, very large one at that. Unlike the previous ones that could only hold a few items," Xiaobai said. "What's the use of being so big? To store things? I already have a storage ring," Yang Liming said, shaking the storage ring on his hand. "This is different from that one. Storage rings can't hold living things. The fifth-level password space is a living space," Xiaobai explained. However, seeing that Yang Liming still didn't quite understand, he continued, "You'll understand once you come in and see." "What! I can go in?" Yang Liming exclaimed. The password spaces Xiaobai had opened before were all very small places. Yang Liming couldn't possibly enter them. But this time seemed to be an exception. "Of course. Get ready." As soon as Xiaobai finished speaking, a dark door appeared in the void. That door was very similar to the one he had used during his transmigration. But Yang Liming knew it wasn't. Because based on his experience of transmigrating three times, the space doors during his transmigration always emitted faint waves of oppressive power. But there was nothing inside the door. It was pitch black. Trusting Xiaobai, Yang Liming stepped inside without hesitation. Just as he entered, he exclaimed, "Xiaobai, why is there nothing here?" Aside from the air and normal temperature, it felt no different from being in a vacuum. He was now absolutely certain he was floating in the air. It was pitch black all around, so dark he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. Even with his superior martial arts skills, he couldn't see anything in complete darkness. "This is the active space. Active spaces are like this before they have an owner," Xiaobai explained. "What exactly is an active space?" Yang Liming asked frantically. "Don't worry, Dad. An active space is like a storage ring. The only difference is that one can hold living things, and the other can't. You're the first person to enter this active space, so you're its owner now. You can change it at will," Xiaobai said. "Change it. Change this space," Yang Liming pondered for a moment, then understood a little. "Am I supposed to be God for once?" Yang Liming casually remarked. "Can I have some light?" No sooner had he spoken than a sun-like object appeared above his head. The only difference was the lack of its astonishing heat. However, this sun-like object illuminated the entire space. As he sensed, there was nothing inside. The space was vast, yet Yang Liming's eyesight allowed him to see to the very end. He roughly estimated its size, determining it to be a square roughly 20,000 meters in length, width, and height—almost the size of a small city. At the end of the space, in every direction, was boundless darkness—a profound, impenetrable darkness devoid of even a ray of light. After only a few glances at the surrounding darkness, Yang Liming already felt dizzy. "Little White, what's beyond that space? Why is it so dark?" Yang Liming asked. "It's not a place. There's nothing there. Even if you get there, you won't be able to leave this space. If you don't like the end, change the color. Like the color of the sky, or the color of a grassland," Xiaobai said. Yang Liming said "Oh." He first mentioned the need for ground. He didn't want to float in the air. After setting his feet on the ground, he looked at the sphere of light about 20,000 meters away in the sky. Then he began his duties as God, constantly changing the layout of the space. After working for most of the day, he finally finished his duties as God. At least the space looked like a place in time. There was light, water, sky, and earth, as well as a large house with modern facilities that Yang Liming had imagined. The end of the space was no longer pitch black, but a green meadow. If someone saw it, they would definitely think it was a grassland. But Yang Liming knew that once you reached that end, it would be like hitting a layer of transparent glass, and you couldn't go any further. After some more planning and arrangement, the entire space looked no different from the outside world. The world was a vast grassland, seemingly endless. "Hahaha, this is practically paradise! Such fresh air! Such perfect sunshine!" Yang Liming shouted as he circled the expansive grassland. He wasn't worried about disturbing anyone, because he was the only person in this world. Yang Liming entered a mansion in the center of the grassland, a mansion he had created. "Just as I imagined. A swimming pool. Everything's here," Yang Liming said. Yang Liming roughly understood his abilities in this space. Within this space, he was like God—limited only to this space. Entering the mansion's rooms, all sorts of household items materialized from Yang Liming's mouth: air conditioning, lights, carpets, a television, a refrigerator, and so on. Yang Liming had arranged it exactly to modern mansion standards. Of course, there was no signal in this world, so the television could only display recordings. Yang Liming tried his best to make the space perfect, like a fairyland. After he had achieved this, a thought suddenly struck him. He had many wives. But he couldn't just take them all around. If they wanted to stay here… Thinking this, he immediately left the active space. After passing through a black door, he returned to his room with the four women. "Big sister, little sister, wake up! I have something important to show you," Yang Liming shouted. The four women, who were still sleeping, were woken up by his loud voice. "Brother, what are you doing? I still want to sleep," Xiao He'er said. The three Korean sisters echoed her. "Come with me quickly. Look," Yang Liming said, pointing to the dark door. "Wow! What is this? I remember it wasn't here yesterday," the four women exclaimed. "Come in with me," Yang Liming said, stepping into the active space first. The four women were shocked to see Yang Liming disappear as soon as he entered the door. They quickly got up and followed him in. As soon as they stepped inside, they felt as if they had entered another world. They were walking on thick grass. "It's the Great Grassland! Good heavens! How did we suddenly end up on the Great Grassland? Weren't we in the inn?" The four women exclaimed excitedly. "Sisters, listen to me," Yang Liming said, looking at the four women who had followed him. "What's going on?" The four women had a lot of questions. Seeing their puzzled looks, Yang Liming began to explain at length. It took the four women a while to understand. Essentially, Yang Liming was saying that this was another world, isolated from the outside world. This place was a space created by the gods, and Yang Liming had just happened to obtain it. If they liked it here, they could stay. "I think I understand what you're saying, but can we go back?" After some discussion, the four women asked worriedly. "Of course you can. Just keep thinking about going back," Yang Liming said. The four women followed his advice, and sure enough, the black door reappeared before them. Stepping out, they found themselves back in their original inn room. They walked back, and were once again on the Great Grassland. "This is amazing! It truly is the product of immortals!" The four women's faces flushed with excitement. Yang Liming seized the opportunity and led them into the mansion in the center. As soon as they entered the mansion, the four women exclaimed excitedly again. They had to examine every new and interesting thing they saw. Although their knowledge had greatly improved under Yang Liming's guidance, the wonders here still exceeded their expectations. "What do you ladies think of this place?" Yang Liming asked. "Great! It's wonderful! It really is like the place where immortals live. It truly is a paradise!" Xiao He'er and Xiao Mei rolled around on the soft Simmons mattress without any ladylike manners. Fu Junyu and Fu Junzhuo were also completely mesmerized. The finest ceramic tile floors and walls, the smooth ceiling, and so on were certainly beyond the imagination of the four women who were used to ancient life. Their mesmerization was understandable.After a short while, Fu Junzhuo came to his senses and said, "Everything is fine. It just feels too quiet." "No problem," Yang Liming smiled and snapped his fingers. Birdsong slowly filled the air, quite melodious. Of course, Yang Liming hadn't actually created any birds; he was just mimicking the environment. He couldn't create any living beings even in this active space. Simulation was fine, though. "Alright. We've seen the immortal's space. We should go out now and get back to the Pegasus Ranch as soon as possible," Yang Liming said. "No. I want to stay here for a few days. Is that okay?" the four girls said, their big eyes sparkling. Clearly, they were reluctant to leave what they considered their paradise. Yang Liming thought about it and agreed. They could come out anytime, and he could go in anytime. Because this active space was inside Xiaobai's main body, wherever he went, this active space would follow. For the next two days, Yang Liming went out leisurely in the mornings and returned to the active space in the evenings to spend time with the four girls. Life was quite comfortable. "In his words, he even saved money on inn accommodations." Today, Yang Liming arrived alone (of course, alone; the four women went to the Active Space and refused to come out). He came to a place called Dongping County. Just as he stepped onto the main street, he saw a familiar face. Yang, the lecherous man, was overjoyed. It was none other than Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming, disguised as a handsome scholar. Oh. Or, in this case, she should be called Li Zhi.

Chapter 166 Dan Wanjing

moved sideways at a speed of ten meters per second towards Princess Dan Wanjing of the Eastern Sea. Before Dan Wanjing and those around her could notice, he bumped right into her delicate body. "Ouch. Sorry, brother. I accidentally bumped into you. Are you alright?" Yang Liming caught Dan Wanjing's body as she was about to fall. His large hands pressed down on the beauty's small buttocks. Their chests were pressed together, and Dan Wanjing's originally full breasts were pressed into elastic fleshy pancakes.
"Don't you have eyes when you walk?" Shang Ming, the young marshal of the Eastern Sea faction, and two generals, Shang Bang and Shang Kuiyi, jumped out from behind Dan Wanjing at the same time and said.

"Eh. It's you, you mad dog? Brother Shang Ming, it's been a long time." Yang Liming said as if he had just recognized them.

"You, surnamed Yang, you still dare to show your face in front of us. We haven't settled the score with you for being disrespectful to the madam last time." Shang Ming saw that it was Yang Liming. He even called himself a mad dog without any politeness. His eyes were practically spitting fire. What was even more infuriating was that this guy was still holding onto his fiancée, showing no intention of letting go.

"Forget it. Shang Ming. Even Mother didn't hold it against him last time. What are you yelling about?" After her initial daze, Shan Wanjing finally recognized who was holding her. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said with a strange sense of joy.

"Yes, yes. Our princess is so sensible. A servant is a servant." Yang Liming followed Shan Wanjing's words, giving Shang Ming a disdainful look.

Shang Ming was furious. He was a respected figure in the Dongming Sect. Yet, in Yang Liming's mouth, he was called a servant. Didn't he ever consider that a servant could become the fiancé of the Dongming Princess?

Enraged, he disregarded the difference between his small arms and legs and the other man's, and shouted, "Yang, you dare to do this! Take this!"

"Shang Ming, what are you doing?" Shan Wanjing cried out anxiously. Her mother had long said that the Dongming Sect could not be enemies with Hou Liming. Moreover, she herself harbored special feelings for Yang Liming. How could she let Shang Ming ruin their relationship now? Without Yang Liming even lifting a finger, the Dongming Princess left Yang Liming's embrace. With a flick of her wrist, she instantly knocked the sword from Shang Ming's hand. Shang Ming's martial arts were far inferior to Shan Wanjing's; as the sword was knocked from his hand, he himself fell to the ground.

Shang Ming lay on the ground, staring at Shan Wanjing in disbelief.

Shan Wanjing also felt a pang of regret; in her haste, she had forgotten to hold back. Although she disliked Shang Ming and hated her marriage to this fiancé, he was still her fiancé, and he was truly devoted to her. It wasn't her intention to humiliate him in public like this.

"I'm sorry. Are you alright?" Shan Wanjing asked. Shang Ming immediately stood up. Pointing at Shan Wanjing, Hou Liming roared, "Wanjing, why? Why are you helping him? Even attacking my fiancé for him! Are you having an affair with him? It was one thing that you liked Li Shimin before, but now you're attacking me for a man you've barely met. What am I to you? Adulterous couple!" Shang Ming, in his agitation, couldn't control himself and blurted out a string of angry words.

"Shang Ming, shut up! You're crazy!" Shang Bang and Shang Kuiyi, who were usually on good terms with him, quickly grabbed his arms and shouted. After all, no matter what, Princess Dongming was the master of the Dongming Sect. Even if Shang Ming "married" her, she would only be Shan Wanjing's "wife or concubine." How could she be so disobedient and call her future "fiancé"?

"Hahaha, adulterous couple, well said. If I could be an adulterous couple with Wanjing, I would be very happy," Yang Liming laughed heartlessly.

Dan Wanjing blushed at his blatant flirting. She glared at him. He was the one who caused all this trouble, and yet he dared to gloat. However, Princess Dongming was also furious that Shang Ming dared to insult her. Any apology she had felt earlier vanished.

"Fine. You dare call me an adulterer? I'll show you what you're made of. How many people have dared to insult you since you were a child?" Although Dan Wanjing was a leader, she was still a young girl, and young girls have their tempers. She grabbed Yang Liming's arm, glared at Shang Ming, Shang Bang, and Shang Kuiyi, and said, "Shang Ming, you lost your temper today. I'll pretend I didn't hear your spittle. But I don't want to see the three of you right now. Go back to Shuqiu. My brother Hou and I are going to see Shi Qingxuan's performance."

With that, she tugged at Yang Liming, turned her back on the three, and soon disappeared from their daze.

Shang Bang and Shang Kuiyi gave a wry smile, knowing they had been blamed for the incident. Shang Ming's lips twitched, filled with regret.

What had happened today! He had actually insulted the princess in a moment of madness. Now, all he wanted to do was rush up and hug Shan Wanjing, begging for her forgiveness. But he didn't dare. He knew Shan Wanjing's temperament. If he rushed up, the most likely outcome was that the angry princess would slash him back with her sword. He tilted his head and walked dejectedly in the opposite direction. But after a few steps, he remembered Yang Liming's beastly nature. What if he did something unforgivable to his fiancée? He was truly caught between a rock and a hard place.

"Hmph, are you satisfied now? Nothing good ever comes of running into you," Shan Wanjing said, shaking off Yang Liming's arm as soon as she was out of their sight. Her pretty face was flushed, making her incredibly cute, almost making Yang Liming want to bite her.

“Princess, how can this be? Last time we met, I helped you avoid the attacks of the Hai Sha Gang and the Yuwen Clan. How can it not be a good thing?” Yang Liming said.

“Brother Yang, you’re right. You’re also here in Dongping County to celebrate Wang Tong’s birthday and hear Shi Qingxuan’s performance, right?” Shan Wanjing smiled.

“What! Shi Qingxuan!” Yang Liming suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a passage in the original work. Various forces came to celebrate the birthday. Shi Qingxuan and Ba Feng Han also made their first appearance there. But because of his appearance, the Tang Dynasty is quite different from the original work. Yang Guang died earlier. The world fell into chaos faster. He thought Shi Qingxuan would not appear here again.

“Yes. It’s Shi Qingxuan. If you are also going there, I can go with you. I have an invitation.” Shan Wanjing waved the thing in her hand like a treasure. She stood beside him somewhat like a little bird and said. She had been interested in Yang Liming last time. Since that incident, the sensitive Princess Dongming had noticed that the image of Li Shimin in her heart was fading. She naturally knew why.

Today, she encountered Yang Liming again. Princess Dongming felt a warm glow in her heart.

"Wow. Wan Jing is willing to come with me. That's wonderful!" Yang Liming grabbed Shan Wan Jing's small hand holding the invitation.

"Brother Yang, you're too rude." Shan Wan Jing shook off Yang Liming's hand. Then, looking at him with her large, watery eyes, she took a deep breath and whispered, "Brother Yang, do you like Wan Jing?"

"What!" Yang Liming thought he had misheard. When did Princess Dongming become so direct?

"I said... I... just... do you like me, Brother Yang?" Princess Dongming stamped her little feet and repeated what she had just said. Only now, the blush on her handsome face deepened. She truly didn't want to marry Shang Ming, whom she considered a complete good-for-nothing.

"Hehe. Wan Jing, you're not joking, are you? With your beauty and personality, there's probably no one in this world who doesn't like you or doesn't want to marry you, right?" Yang Liming said, beaming with delight. Knowing Shan Wan Jing's personality, she would never ask him this question for no reason. Could his charm really be that great? He'd won her heart without even making a move.

Little did he know, Shan Wan Jing did indeed have a strong liking for him. And this was largely thanks to Shan Wan Jing's mother, Shan Meixian, and Shang Ming. If Shan Meixian hadn't constantly whispered in her daughter's ear about how wonderful and unfathomable Yang Liming was, and if Shang Ming hadn't repeatedly disappointed Shan Wan Jing, he probably would have had to put in a lot more effort to win her favor.

"You're telling the truth," Shan Wanjing said, secretly pleased. Being praised by a man would make any woman happy, as long as she liked him.

Yang Liming nodded, adding in his mind, "Except for someone as hopelessly stupid as Xu Ziling, and a hypocrite to the extreme like Li Shimin."

Shan Wanjing was very pleased. Suddenly, she lowered her head and said, "If you like it, that's good. You have good taste." Without waiting for Yang Liming's reaction, she grabbed his hand and headed south of the city. After a short journey, the two arrived at a magnificent mansion, brightly lit inside and out, bustling with people and carriages.

A group of over thirty armed men in blue robes were maintaining order, preventing bystanders from blocking the street and hindering the carriages of guests from entering the mansion.

Chapter 167: The Extraordinary Woman Qingxuan's Triumph Over the Cold Wind

The two handed over their invitations and entered openly. Upon entering the main hall of the mansion, the atmosphere became even more intense; everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan's flute playing, acting as if they were all experts on her. A row of more than ten tables along the wall was laden with delicacies for everyone to enjoy. Three people sat in a set of rosewood chairs on the side of the hall, while everyone else had to stand, further emphasizing their status. Yang Liming knew without guessing that these three were Wang Shichong, Wang Tong, and Ouyang Xiyi. Looking at the cheerful Shan Wanjing, Yang Liming said, "It's really lively here. I think at least half the people here are here because of Shi Qingxuan, right?" Shan Wanjing seemed to greatly admire Shi Qingxuan. Nodding repeatedly, he said, "Of course. Master Shi is a renowned woman throughout the country, her flute skills astonishing the contemporary world. She usually lives a secluded life. If it weren't for Senior Wang Tong's influence, we ordinary mortals would probably have a hard time even seeing her." "What do you mean we're ordinary mortals? It's as if Shi Qingxuan is a fairy. If you ask me, even if we were to choose a fairy, Wan Jing would be among the top contenders," Yang Liming said. Hearing his words, a hint of joy flashed in Shan Wan Jing's eyes. However, the young woman shook her head and said, "Nonsense. How can I compare to Master Shi Qingxuan? I'm afraid you, Brother Yang, you lecher, will immediately forget about Wan Jing when you see Master Shi Qingxuan." "Wan Jing! Even if I really am a lecher, you don't have to be so direct. Besides, do I seem like the kind of person who easily gets bored?" Yang Liming said dejectedly. The two chatted idly. Suddenly, screams erupted from the entrance. Then two people tumbled in, landing on their backs with two loud thuds. A man of exceptionally handsome stature and a woman of exceptional beauty appeared leisurely at the entrance. He had a red cloth tied around his forehead, and beneath his plain blue robe was a tight-fitting yellow samurai outfit, over which was a leather vest, making him appear even broader in shoulders and narrower in waist. A sword and a dagger hung at each of his waists. He looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with an extremely imposing presence. The woman wore a very elaborate black samurai outfit, trimmed with black ribbons; she wore a red silk overcoat, a slight smile revealing a row of even teeth. She was petite and delicate, with a cold, icy beauty in her features, yet even in stillness, her face seemed lively and captivating. She possessed a strange charm that initially seemed only youthful and beautiful, but grew increasingly alluring with each glance. "Who are you? How dare you be so audacious as to trespass here and cause trouble?" Those present were mostly important figures from various industries. These words, spoken with an air of authority, clearly had no effect on the fate of the dashing young man who had barged in. A cold smile played on his lips as he glanced at everyone present. He said leisurely, "I am Ba Feng Han. I've heard that Wang Tong here is a senior master from the Central Plains. I've come here today precisely to learn from him." He faced everyone alone, his words remaining neither humble nor arrogant. His handsome appearance captivated the women present, their eyes sparkling with infatuation. Seeing this, Yang Liming frowned, feeling somewhat displeased. He had long known that the incredibly handsome Ba Feng Han from the Tang Dynasty might come to cause trouble. It was normal for the women in the hall to be attracted to his appearance; it had nothing to do with Yang Liming. He had come here primarily to see Shi Qingxuan. However, he had noticed that even Shan Wanjing beside him showed signs of a slight increase in heart rate and blood flow when Ba Feng Han's gaze swept over her. Naturally, he was quite annoyed. He thought fiercely, "Why did you, a handsome young man, come all the way from the Turkic Khaganate to our Central Plains to show off? You dare steal my thunder? Aren't you asking for a beating?" "Tch, there are many senior experts here. You, a kid from the Western Regions, are lucky if you don't get kicked out. You want to learn from me?" The woman who came with Ba Feng Han said rudely to him. Clearly, the two were not on the same side. Yang Liming leaned close to Shan Wan Jing's ear and said, "This kid's looks are quite good. Wan Jing, are you tempted?" Shan Wan Jing trembled. She quickly looked away from Ba Feng Han, a little nervous and a little aggrieved, and said to Yang Liming, "No...no...I just think he's pretty...If Wan Jing were someone who falls in love with everyone she sees, she wouldn't have asked Brother Yang if she liked Wan Jing. How could you...how could you ask that?" Seeing her nervous reaction, Yang Liming's inexplicable jealousy vanished instantly. It's abnormal for a woman not to glance at a handsome man, just as it's normal for a man to look at a beautiful woman. Along with his jealousy, he felt a little happy. At least he knew Shan Wanjing cared about his feelings for her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have nervously explained, nor would she have immediately averted her gaze at his words. "Ha. Sorry. It was my fault, okay? By the way, Wanjing just asked me if I liked you. I've already answered you. Now it's my turn to ask you that question. You have to answer me obediently too," Yang Liming said, seizing the opportunity. Shan Wanjing never expected him to be so direct. She stared at him blankly, then her pretty face lit up with a smile. "Silly boy. If Wanjing didn't like you, you lecher, she wouldn't have asked you that question. Although you seem a bit unambitious, you're probably the type I dislike." But for some reason, I just…” Princess Dongming was too embarrassed to continue. The two were talking and confessing their love. Meanwhile, Ba Feng Han was fighting with Ouyang Xiyi, who had replaced Wang Tong. Both were mid-stage Xiantian masters. Although Yang Liming thought the scene was a bit lacking, for the average person present, it was a rare sight of super masters clashing. The outward force of the energy made those with lower martial arts skills retreat to a certain distance. Just as the old man and the young man were fighting fiercely, the sound of the xiao suddenly rose. The sound of the xiao was extremely wonderful. The breath between the notes and the transitions between the phrases were conveyed through the sound of the xiao. Even if there were interruptions, the listener would only feel the endless, lingering feeling. Its mastery of the xiao had reached the pinnacle of the art of xiao playing. As the sound of the xiao suddenly became high and generous, and then low and mournful, reaching infinite heights and infinite lows, everyone was mesmerized. "It's Shi Qingxuan!" Yang Liming exclaimed happily, standing up abruptly. His shout abruptly interrupted the exquisitely beautiful flute music. The crowd, already captivated by the sound, immediately glared angrily at the disruptor. Such heavenly music had been interrupted! A soft sigh came from the eaves, and a sweet, gentle female voice, indescribable in words, drifted into the hall: "Qingxuan will have to play another piece." Hearing Shi Qingxuan's promise, the crowd's gaze softened slightly towards Yang Liming. The two fighters on the field had already stopped. The heavenly music resumed, and the crowd was once again mesmerized. "Wait, how about I play a duet with Qingxuan?" Uh… another interruption. The crowd was about to explode with impatience. Shan Wanjing, sitting next to Hou Liming, felt a little guilty under the scrutiny of so many important figures. "To be so disrespectful to a beauty deserves a beating." "Ba Feng Han swung his longsword, striking at Yang Liming. The crowd gasped. 'No! Stop!' Shi Qingxuan's gentle voice rang out. Only Shan Wanjing remained unmoved, a hint of mockery playing on her lips. She had long since realized that Ba Feng Han's martial arts were indeed superior to hers. But to say he was superior to Yang Liming? She would never believe it. Although Yang Liming had only made a name for himself in one battle since his debut, this opponent was formidable: Yuwen Huaji, the second-best fighter in the Yuwen Clan. Of course, that wasn't the main point; the most important thing was that Yang Liming had annihilated Yuwen Huaji in an instant. 'Whether I should fight or not seems to be none of your business,' she thought." "Yang Liming lightly tapped the tip of the sword with his finger and said. Ba Feng Han was struck dumb, he never expected that he would be defeated in just one move. A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back, leaving footprints on the ground, until he finally steadied himself after retreating seven or eight steps. Clearly, he had suffered a serious internal injury. Everyone was shocked. They knew Ba Feng Han's strength. Yang Liming could injure him with a single move, which meant he could also injure a senior expert like Ouyang Xiyi with a single move. This result left everyone speechless. Even Shan Wan Jing looked at Yang Liming in disbelief. Although she had full confidence in Yang Liming's martial arts, Ba Feng Han was no weakling. She thought that Yang Liming would have to put in at least some effort to deal with him, but she did not expect this result. The beautiful, innocent-looking girl who had come with Ba Feng Han, after closing her surprised mouth, began to scrutinize Yang Liming with interest. She had been a martial arts prodigy since childhood, and although she considered herself far superior to Ba Feng Han, she knew that if she had faced Yang Liming—who was referring to herself—the outcome would likely have been similar.

Chapter 168 The Mother-in-Law Under the Intoxication (Part 1)

"I, Ba Feng Han, was blind to your greatness. My injury today is deserved. However, after today, besides Martial Venerable Bi Xuan, I, Ba Feng Han, have gained another target. May I ask your name, brother?" The injured Ba Feng Han stared at Yang Liming with eyes full of fighting spirit. Everyone present found it hard to believe that Ba Feng Han was comparing Yang Liming to Bi Xuan, one of the three grandmasters. "I don't care how many targets you have. I remain true to my name, Yang Liming," Yang Liming said. "Ah!" Everyone was startled. They all thought to themselves, "So it's him! No wonder." "I will come to find you again in a year. Do you dare to accept the challenge?" After Ba Feng Han understood who Yang Liming was, he knew his defeat was not unjust. His only frustration was that Yang Liming didn't seem older than him at all, yet his martial arts were clearly superior. This was something his proud and arrogant self found hard to accept. "One year? I initially thought you were a bit arrogant, but now it seems you're simply overestimating yourself. Don't you even consider the difference between you and him?" The pure-looking girl who came with Ba Feng Han mocked him. Ba Feng Han completely ignored her, staring intently at Yang Liming. "Fine. I agree. But I have a condition. If you lose in a year, you'd better go back to your northern frontier. Don't come back to our Central Plains and cause trouble. Of course, you can ignore this. In that case, my condition is your life." Yang Liming said nonchalantly. If it weren't for so many people watching (especially those stunning beauties), he wouldn't have any interest in making a one-year agreement with Ba Feng Han. He would just rush over and kill him now. Why leave trouble to deal with a year later? However, although he really wanted to do that, he could only think about it now. Otherwise, if he really went and killed Ba Feng Han, so many people here would think that Yang Liming was afraid of Ba Feng Han a year later. At the same time, it would leave a bad impression of bullying the weak in the minds of the beauties present. My impression score will probably plummet. It's not worth it! "Alright. But next year, I, Ba Feng Han, will definitely not be the one who loses." After saying that, Ba Feng Han didn't even look at the people present. He used his lightness skill to its maximum and hurriedly fled the place. Because he had just sensed a lot of killing intent. With his rich experience in the martial arts world, he naturally understood that someone wanted to take his life while he was weak. It was better to slip away first. Ba Feng Han left, but the pure and innocent girl who came with him did not leave. She originally came to listen to Shi Qingxuan's flute, unlike Ba Feng Han, who came specifically to cause trouble. She jumped lightly to Yang Liming's side with great interest and said, "You are that Yang Liming? I've wanted to meet you for a long time. Thank you." "Thank me? Thank me for what?" Yang Liming said inexplicably. The young girl patted Yang Liming's shoulder casually and said, "Of course I have to thank you. You taught that bastard Yuwen Huaji a lesson for us. I've wanted to beat him up for a long time." Looking at her pretty face, which had a hint of wildness yet also a touch of gentleness, Yang Liming became very interested in her. He smiled and said, "Miss, what does my teaching Yuwen Huaji a lesson have to do with you?" "Of course it has to do with you, Brother Yang." At this moment, Shan Wanjing, who was standing next to Yang Liming, stood up. She looked at the girl carefully and then said to Yang Liming, "She is a young lady from the Dugu family. The Dugu family and the Yuwen family have always been mortal enemies. Your beating up Yuwen Huaji did indeed vent their anger." "Are you Princess Dongming?" The eldest daughter of the Dugu family recognized Shan Wanjing at a glance and pointed at her happily. Obviously, the two knew each other. "Yes. It's been a long time, Miss Feng'er." Shan Wanjing said. "Yes, it has been a long time. Several years, I think." Miss Dugu smiled. "So you two know each other. That's good. Wan Jing, you wouldn't happen to be the famous beauty Dugu Feng from the Dugu clan, would you?" Yang Liming asked. "You only remember beauties," Shan Wan Jing said, her eyes sparkling. She looked every bit the jealous little girl. Dugu Feng giggled, clearly enjoying Yang Liming's compliment on her looks. A hint of something special appeared in her eyes as she looked at Yang Liming. She was always interested in men who were good-looking and more skilled than her. Yang Liming obviously possessed both qualities. Of course, this didn't mean that Dugu Feng only valued these things. For example, in the original story, she fell in love with Kou Zhong, who was disguised as the ugly doctor. Just as Yang Liming was getting along well with the two women, Ouyang Xiyi, Wang Tong, and Wang Shichong said, "Brother Yang, would you do me the honor of sitting here?" "I'd rather die than sit with you old guys," Yang Liming thought to himself. But on his face, he smiled broadly, greeted the two women, and went over. He disliked offending people unnecessarily, especially since the other person simply wanted to get to know him. However, he had only taken a few steps when a series of gasps of cold air came from the doorway. Yang Liming was quite familiar with this sound; it was the same sound the men in the restaurant had made when Wanwan appeared. Looking in that direction, he saw a girl with an absolutely perfect figure slowly walking towards him. The girl was dressed in white, and although she wore a veil, the upper half of her face and her star-like eyes were enough to spark countless fantasies. The bustling hall seemed completely irrelevant to her. The word "ethereal" perfectly described her aura. "Qingxuan!" Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi, the two old men, were overjoyed to see the girl, as if they had seen their long-lost daughter. They jumped up excitedly, even ignoring Yang Liming. "Niece greets my two uncles," Shi Qingxuan said gracefully. "No need for formalities. No need for formalities." The two old men were moved to tears, as if they were seeing Bi Xiuxin from years ago. Shi Qingxuan picked up the jade flute in her hand and said, "Brother Yang just said he wanted to play a duet with me. How could I refuse? I had to come out and meet you." With that, she began to play. The enchanting celestial music once again filled the entire hall. But this time, it was even more shocking. This was because there was a graceful young woman in the room. Celestial music should naturally be paired with a fairy to be the most beautiful. Although Yang Liming was very shocked by Shi Qingxuan's beauty, he had been with many exquisite beauties. He was different from the country bumpkins present. He shook his head and came to his senses. He took out a jade flute from his bosom and put it to his lips. This jade flute was a gift from Huang Rong in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world. He had secretly learned Huang Yaoshi's "Azure Sea Tide Melody" and it resounded throughout the hall. It faintly showed signs of being paired with Shi Qingxuan's celestial music. Both of them were masters of music. Naturally, they knew how to complement each other. Two distinct flute melodies played one after the other, complementing each other and elevating the spiritual enjoyment of those in the hall to a new level. Dan Wanjing and Dugu Feng, standing beside Yang Liming, were mesmerized. Listening to Yang Liming's deeply moving flute music and witnessing his sudden transformation from a languid to an ethereal aura, both women clearly felt an urge to throw themselves into his arms. This was especially strong for Dan Wanjing. They both knew it was love. A man with high martial arts skills naturally attracts women, but a man with many talents drives them mad. The flute music ceased after a long while, but those in the hall remained as if bewitched, unable to recover for a long time. "Brother Yang, I've learned my lesson. Qingxuan admires you." Shi Qingxuan, standing like a fairy, looked at Yang Liming with a slight emotional fluctuation in her eyes. "Sigh. What admiration? If Qingxuan could stay by my side, we could 'play the flute' together every day," Yang Liming said, a slightly unhealthy thought creeping into his mind. He didn't care whether saying such things would be abrupt for the beauty. His current thought was that if he could win her heart first, then her body, that would be best. But if that wasn't possible, he wouldn't mind doing the opposite. Shi Qingxuan wasn't angry. She smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yang, I'm very happy with your intentions. But I have to go. If we are destined to meet again, it's not impossible for me to stay by your side forever. Everything depends on fate. Hehe. But next time we meet, Brother Yang, please don't interrupt me playing the flute again." As soon as she finished speaking, the beauty was gone. Only then did everyone in the hall fully wake up. They all looked anxious and uncertain. Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi were both lost in thought, constantly muttering "Xiuxin, Xiuxin." "Shi Qingxuan has left. Shall we go too?" Yang Liming said to Shan Wanjing. He had no interest in staying here any longer. Shan Wanjing nodded her little head and obediently took Yang Liming's big hand, completely abandoning her girlish shyness. Seeing the two leave, Dugu Feng followed them unwillingly. "Miss Dugu, is there anything else?" Yang Liming had been walking for a while. Seeing Dugu Feng still following closely behind, he turned around, puzzled, and asked. "Nothing. Anyway, I'm X.""We're just out having fun. It doesn't matter who you go with. I just like you, so I'll go with you." Dugu Feng said, blushing slightly. She knew her reason was a bit far-fetched. "Haha, then welcome! I'm going back to Pegasus Ranch. If you two beauties have nothing to do and want to come along, I'd be more than happy to oblige." Yang Liming laughed happily. "I'll go to Pegasus Ranch. Anyway, there's nothing major happening in our Dongming Sect lately." "Shan Wanjing also said hurriedly. Yang Liming squeezed her little hand without ceremony and nodded. Shan Wanjing had already confessed to him, so she was his woman. He informed the three Korean sisters and the four girls, Xiao He'er, in the active space through mental contact that he had something to do that night and could not go back. The active space was his, so he could naturally send messages into it at will. Yang Liming took the two girls to play in Dongping County for an hour or two before leaving for the Pegasus Ranch. That day, the three of them walked into a forest and heard faint cries for help and triumphant laughter. "Hahaha, Meixian. My good girl. I really didn't expect you to give up being the good Lady of Dongming and come here to chase after me, Bian Bufu. Although your martial arts are stronger than mine, you still ended up in my hands. How does it feel to be 'the Jade Maiden Goes Mad'? I'm going to reunite with you in a little while. I haven't seen your beautiful body for decades. Sigh." "This separation has even grown our daughter up." "You beast, get out of here! I'd rather die than let you insult me again! Get...get...out!" A woman's voice rang out; it was Yang Liming's future mother-in-law, Madam Dongming. "Mother!" Shan Wanjing was shocked and rushed inside. She never expected to encounter this. When she left Shuqiu, her mother was still there. But just a few days later, she had coincidentally run into her in distress outside. "Wanjing, what are you doing here?" Madam Dongming was overjoyed, but then became anxious. She had been ambushed by Bian Bufu and was lying on the ground, unable to move. Her daughter alone was no match for Bian Bufu. However, her worry didn't last long. Because she saw the figure behind Shan Wanjing. Yang Liming found it a little funny! He hadn't expected such a coincidence in the world. It was as if God was protecting Shan Meixian. "Haha, it's Wanjing! Come to Daddy. My good daughter has indeed grown up." It's been so many years. Your father should harvest your virginity by now. A tall, thin, middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, not far from Shan Meixian, was taken aback when he saw the three people suddenly appear. Then, he excitedly spoke to Shan Wanjing. This man was fair-skinned and beardless, handsome and dashing, exuding the charm of a mature man. His eyes flashed like lightning when he opened and closed them. He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a self-admiring and aloof air. This was none other than Bian Bufu, the Demon Hidden. Yang Liming was furious upon hearing his words. Although he knew that Bian Bufu was extremely lecherous, he did not expect that he would even have designs on his own daughter. That was one thing, but the problem was that he had already set his sights on his daughter. No wonder Shan Wanjing hated her biological father so much. It was not without reason. Yang Liming did not want to waste words with him. He roared and leaped forward, pushing out both palms towards Bian Bufu. Feeling the pressure emanating from Yang Liming, the relaxed expression on Bian Bufu's face vanished instantly. He shouted and immediately turned and ran. He had originally thought that Yang Liming was just some minor character from the Dongming Sect. Now he realized that he was completely wrong. "Don't chase him." "Please come back." Shan Meixian, lying on the ground, called out to Yang Liming, who was about to chase after Bian Bufu. Her face was flushed, and her body was trembling uncontrollably, as if she was trying her best to suppress something. The sensitive Yang Liming could already see that her vulva was wet.

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