【The Rebirth of Bian Bufu in the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty】(Eleven: The Twin Beauties of Luoyang)

Luoyang is one of the most significant cities in Chinese history, having served
as the capital for eight dynasties: Xia, Shang, Eastern Zhou, Eastern Han, Cao Wei, Western Jin, Northern Wei, and Sui. Later dynasties
such as the Tang, Later Liang, Later Tang, and Later Jin during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period also established their capitals here, showcasing its grand imperial aura. Even on a global scale, only
historical cities like Rome, Athens, Jerusalem, and Mecca can compare.
Luoyang had a profound influence on neighboring countries, especially Japan. Kyoto, the capital of Japan, was
modeled after Luoyang and Chang'an during the Tang Dynasty. Later, the Japanese even referred to Kyoto as Luoyang or Luocheng, and during the Sengoku period, when feudal lords led their troops into the capital, it was called "shangluo" (上洛). 　　This is the origin of the phrase "shangluo" frequently used by characters
like Imagawa Yoshimoto and Oda Nobunaga in Japanese games such as Taikou Risshiden and Nobunaga's Ambition. 　　After Emperor Yang of Sui ascended the throne, he chose Luoyang as the new capital. As one of the most extravagant emperors in history 　　, the new imperial city was naturally magnificent and imposing. Its circumference exceeded fifty li (approximately 25 kilometers), and a 　　Grand Canal was dug, connecting Yuhang (present-day Hangzhou) in the south to Zhuojun (present-day Beijing) in the north, linking the Haihe, Yellow 　　River, Huaihe, Yangtze, and Qiantang River systems, making Luoyang the central hub of transportation and commerce. 　　At this moment, just after dawn, on the wide "Tianjie" (Heavenly Street), 　　a hundred paces wide avenue running through the north and south gates of Luoyang, a magnificent carriage was slowly moving forward. The specially made carriage was tall and imposing, its interior completely covered by thick black curtains 　　, preventing outsiders from seeing inside. The interior was very spacious, and Bian Bufu was comfortably reclining on a deck 　　chair, completely naked. His wife and daughter, Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, were also naked, leaning against him, their four delicate 　　hands roaming over his body, gently massaging him. Opposite him sat the beautiful strategist Shen Luoyan, also 　　naked, kneeling before the table peeling fruit, occasionally feeding the man the succulent flesh. 　　Watching these three stunning beauties serve him, their exquisite bodies at 　　his mercy, Bian Bufu felt that life's pleasures could not surpass this. 　　Although the three had different thoughts, Shan Wanjing was the most innocent. Hypnotized, the girl's emotions were entirely focused on 　　Bian Bufu, and on her forbidden love with her father. She dared not think of anything else, only wanting 　　to be like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, entrusting everything to her father, refusing to deal with anything outside. She didn't 　　care what others thought or thought. Moreover, in her heart, she always felt that she had forced herself upon him 　　, and that her father had taken her body out of pity and desperation. Therefore, she was constantly fearful that her father 　　might one day abandon their relationship. Driven by this mentality, she readily indulged in the lewd games her father proposed 　　, even dragging her somewhat reluctant mother along to 　　serve her father's penis with utmost enthusiasm. 　　Shan Meixian, however, was conflicted. Although she loved Bian Bufu, she found it difficult to accept sharing a husband with her daughter. 　　Fortunately, she came from a demonic sect and held little regard for ethics and morality, deeply influenced by the sect's philosophy of respecting the strong. 　　Therefore, she remained subservient to Bian Bufu. Moreover, having witnessed the Tianming Sect's growing 　　power in the Central Plains, her ambition led her to secretly yearn to become the Tianming Empress Bian Bufu spoke of. This temporarily 　　alleviated her unease about the Dongming Sect's control over its territory. She often stared blankly at Bian Bufu, utterly bewildered 　　how, in just a few years, a man she considered utterly hopeless could rise to such prominence, becoming 　　one of the most powerful figures on the world's chessboard. Let's wait and see. Being fucked alongside my daughter is shameful, but also incredibly stimulating. 　　Since my daughter likes it, let's just drag it out for now. Meanwhile, 　　Shen Luoyan, who appears charming and obedient, is the one suffering the most. Although this lecherous devil's 　　skills in bed are formidable, giving her unprecedented sexual satisfaction, this ambitious and beautiful strategist 　　doesn't want to be just a pretty face. She constantly longs to return to Li Mi's side, to advise her lord and 　　strategize for conquering the world. This is a crucial moment for Li Mi's attack on Luoyang. Emperor Yang of Sui's army is constantly being disrupted by Li Mi's schemes 　　, making their progress extremely slow and buying considerable time for the Wagang Army. If they can capture Luoyang before the Emperor's Imperial Guard and 　　Wang Shichong's garrison in Luoyang can attack from both sides, then the matter will be settled. At this crucial moment, she was being controlled 　　. The lecherous demon even declared that if she escaped, he would stop at nothing to assassinate Li Mi and his key ministers 　　. Knowing the terrifying power of Bian Bufu's martial arts, Shen Luoyan dared not act rashly. 　　Looking at the debauched family of three before her, Shen Luoyan felt a surge of contempt. She had once 　　admired the beautiful and noble Lady Dongming, considering her a heroine who had supported the Dongming Sect for over a decade as a woman 　　. She never imagined that this seemingly cold and aloof beauty would be swaying her hips with her own daughter, 　　vying for the lecherous demon's penis—and this demon was her daughter's father! 　　How shameless! 　　Looking at the two exquisite, snow-white bodies before her, Shen Luoyan couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness, lamenting her own fate. Shan Meixian 　　and Shan Wanjing were not only skilled in martial arts and exceptionally talented, but also possessed unparalleled beauty and were leaders of their respective sects. 　　But now, she still has to grovel at a man's feet like a bitch, being fucked. Is this the fate of women, forever 　　destined to be subservient to men? 　　No! Only Master Mi, only Master Mi truly values her mind, not her body. He shows her no 　　contempt, and even entrusts her with the important task of leading the military as a woman. I, Shen Luoyan, can never repay this kindness, even with my life! 　　Thinking of this, Shen Luoyan picked up a slice of apple and fed it to Bian Bufeng. She blinked her beautiful eyes and 　　said in a sweet voice, "Master, you promised not to personally intervene in the Luoyang battle, so 　　why did you come here?" 　　Bian Bufeng replied leisurely, "I keep my word, so naturally I won't act personally. However, my disciple Kou Zhong 　　will assist Wang Shichong in his personal capacity. If Li Mi can't even defeat my disciple, then he's courting his own destruction." 　　Shen Luoyan chuckled and said coquettishly, "That little rascal Kou Zhong is no match for Lord Mi. As long as you don't 　　act personally, Lord Mi will undoubtedly win. After Lord Mi conquers Luoyang, I hope you will keep your word and fully assist Lord 　　Mi in his struggle for the world." 　　Seeing Shen Luoyan's confidence in Li Mi, Bian Bufeng didn't refute her, but simply smiled meaningfully 　　. Then he took out a letter and said casually, "Li Mi recently sent me a letter to thank me..."

He released his son, Li Tianfan, and even said that if I were willing to support the Wagang Army's great cause, he would make me the National Preceptor
and share honor with me. He paused, glanced at Shen Luoyan whose face had changed slightly, and continued, "As for
Luoyan, Li Mi said that if I don't mind, I can take her myself, hehe."
Hearing the words "take her myself," Shen Luoyan's face turned pale, but she immediately thought, "No,
no! Lord Mi only knows that in this situation, we must first stabilize this lecherous demon before we can think of another way... but,
but... if this lecherous demon really proposes to assist the Wagang Army on my terms, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
Thinking of this, Shen Luoyan couldn't help but feel sad, but she quickly felt relieved and thought to herself with a self-deprecating smile, "If my
body can really win over this lecherous demon, it will also be a contribution to Lord Mi's great cause. Isn't
this the greatest role of a woman?"
At this moment, Bian Bufeng stretched and lewdly grinned at Shen Luoyan, "Good... " " Alright, I want you to tell me
the purpose of my trip to Luoyang, so I'll show you what I'm capable of, hehe."
Shen Luoyan cursed inwardly, but her face revealed a charming and seductive expression. She chuckled and, without standing up
, crawled a few steps like a puppy, bringing her pretty face close to Bian
Bufu's crotch. In a seductive tone, she asked, "Which place does Master want me to serve?"
Bian Bufu lay back, slightly raising his buttocks, and said, "Lick your backside first, let Master see
the tongue skills of this little bitch." Then he patted the buttocks of Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, mother and daughter, and
continued, "You two bitches, lie down and play the flute for me together."
The carriage moved slowly forward in the morning sunlight. On the outside, it looked normal, but inside was a scene of debauchery that no outsider
could tell.
The renowned strategist Shen Luoyan, famous for her wisdom and cunning, now resembled the most despicable female slave, burying her pretty face in the man
's buttocks. Her eloquent tongue shamelessly probed into his anus, occasionally pushing
it deeper, employing the "dragon drilling" technique trained by Bian Bufeng in modern Dongguan-style service
.
Meanwhile, mother and daughter Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing pressed their strikingly similar and beautiful faces together, cooperating to
suck the man's penis and lick his testicles. Shan Wanjing, lacking experience, choked when trying to swallow Bian Bufeng's large penis deep into her throat
, coughing repeatedly. Shan Meixian immediately revealed her maternal instincts, gently patting her daughter's
back, then guiding her on deep-throat oral sex techniques. Shan Wanjing nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice
. The scene of motherly love and filial piety excited Bian Bufeng so much that his penis almost exploded. The carriage gradually disappeared into the distance, but 　　the faint
sound of a man's arrogant and triumphant laughter could still be heard from time to time.
Inside Luoyang City, at
the stronghold of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, Bian Bufeng sat upright, listening to Kou Zhong's report. Kou Zhong still possessed that same brave, bold, and somewhat cynical demeanor; the youthful naiveté between his brows 　　had completely vanished, replaced by an aura of command. 　　Bian Bufeng smiled at Kou Zhong and asked, "Zhong'er, you've been in Luoyang for some time now. 　　What's the situation in the city? Has Wang Shichong made any unusual moves?" 　　Kou Zhong smiled disdainfully and said, "Although Wang Shichong harbors rebellious intentions, he's indecisive and unlikely to achieve great 　　things. Knowing that the Emperor is preparing to return to Luoyang, and with the Emperor's direct subordinates, the Dugu clan, eyeing him covetously, he can't possibly cause any 　　trouble." 　　Bian Bufeng pondered to himself; the impact of Emperor Yang of Sui not dying was immense. With a legitimate emperor in power, those 　　officials who originally belonged to the Sui Dynasty could no longer openly cede territory and become kings as they had in the original history. 　　Even he, a time traveler, couldn't predict how history would unfold. He then asked, " 　　How are the preparations for the attack on Jingnian Temple going ?" 　　Kou Zhong respectfully replied, "Under the pretext of helping the emperor suppress bandits, 　　the elite troops trained according to the special forces training method my master taught us have arrived in Luoyang and are ready." He then flashed a sharp glint in his eyes and said hatefully, "We 　　can avenge Ziling at any time!" 　　But after a pause, Kou Zhong added with slight worry, "The elite troops number only five hundred, while the martial monks of Jingnian Temple number 　　over three hundred. Even if we manage to capture Jingnian Temple, it will likely be a Pyrrhic victory." 　　Bian Bufu laughed heartily and handed a letter to Kou Zhong, saying, "Zhong'er, take a look at this first." 　　Kou Zhong quickly took it and discovered it was a secret edict from the current Emperor Yang of Sui, ordering the personnel remaining in Luoyang 　　to fully cooperate with the Heavenly Mandate Sect in suppressing the Jingnian Temple, which harbored rebellious intentions. He was both surprised and delighted, exclaiming, "This…" 　　"...Why would the emperor issue such an order?! If we had the support of Wang Shichong and the Dugu clan, the operation 　　would be a piece of cake!" 　　Bian Bufeng laughed, "Zhong'er, do you know that the supreme Imperial Seal is hidden in Jingnian Temple?" 　　Kou Zhong, a quick-witted fellow, immediately slapped the table and exclaimed, "Ha, I understand! Master must have informed 　　the emperor of the location of the Imperial Seal. Given Yang Guang's character, how could he allow this symbol of imperial power to be controlled by others?" 　　Bian Bufeng nodded, "I had already sent a secret letter to Yang Guang, informing him that Jingnian Temple was secretly storing the Imperial Seal, located 　　right on the outskirts of Luoyang, and that it had a force of hundreds of warrior monks, suggesting disloyalty. If these monks were to cooperate with 　　rebels like Li Mi, Luoyang would be in grave danger. So I requested the emperor's support to attack Jingnian Temple 　　and seize the Imperial Seal, and the emperor naturally agreed." 　　Kou Zhong laughed, "The best part is that the Hu Sect now..." The news of the re-election of the world's ruler has spread. At 　　this crucial moment of building momentum for the new leader of the Li clan, those monks would absolutely refuse to hand over the Imperial Seal of the State. The emperor felt 　　threatened and naturally wouldn't give these monks and nuns a friendly look. 　　Bian Bufeng revealed a cold smile and said, "This time, I brought a batch of the most 　　advanced repeating crossbows from the Dongming Sect on my trip to Ryukyu. Zhong'er, you should first have the elite troops familiarize themselves with them and complete the drills within a month. Once the preparations are complete, 　　wipe the Jingnian Zen Temple from the world." 　　At this moment, the kind-hearted Kou Zhong showed a hint of reluctance and hesitated, saying, "Master, many of the hundreds of monks in the Jingnian Zen Temple 　　are innocent people who have nothing to do with the world. Under the attack of the army, I'm afraid..." 　　Bian Bufeng sighed, pretending to be compassionate, and slowly said, "After killing the Queen, we 　　and the Hu Sect will officially be locked in a life-or-death struggle. Any monk who escapes will become..."

The vicious wolf that later devoured my followers. In the midst of war, killing is inevitable, so let me bear the consequences.
Besides, how could I allow those who might be among the murderers of Ziling to escape alive!?"
Upon hearing this, Kou Zhong's body trembled, and he nodded forcefully, gritting his teeth, "Zhong'er understands!"
After the discussion, watching Kou Zhong's majestic figure as he walked out of the secret room, Bian Bufu thought to himself, "Kou Zhong
, oh Kou Zhong, should I continue to use you, or destroy you? The kindness of teaching, the bond between master and disciple, and
the mother-son-like affection between Wei Zhenzhen and you. Can these heavy locks restrain you, this
dragon of the Tang Dynasty destined to soar to the heavens? But in any case, for the next few years, you will still be the sharpest weapon in my hands.
Please continue to do your best to clear the way for me, haha."
In the evening, inside the Dugu family's mansion.
Yu Chuhong, the top expert of the Dugu Clan, looked pale with astonishment at the dashing
middle-aged scholar in a long black robe before her. She had just tested her skills against him with her cloak-staff technique and had been completely overwhelmed.
Her right hand, gripping her cane, was still trembling uncontrollably, and she feared she would be humiliated in a few more moves.
Yu Chuhong comforted her worried granddaughter, Dugu Feng, who was supporting her, then took a deep breath and
said to Bian Bufu in a deep voice, "Mo Yin, you've actually advanced to Grandmaster!?" The evil man from the Demonic Sect whom she had previously looked down upon
had actually left her far behind and entered the pinnacle of martial arts; it truly felt like a dream.
Nearly a hundred years old, You Chuhong was the most senior figure in the martial arts world. Bian Bufu, showing the respect due to a junior, cupped
his hands and said, "It is all thanks to the supreme Heavenly Emperor's mercy, who bestowed upon me the divine arts of the Heavenly Realm
. Although I am dull-witted and have only learned the basics, I have still been fortunate enough to advance, all thanks to the Heavenly Emperor's power."
You Chuhong was momentarily dazed, murmuring, "Learning only the basics and already
advancing to Grandmaster level? If one mastered everything, wouldn't one be able to ascend to immortality like those legendary immortals? Could it be that the Heavenly
Emperor worshipped by the Heavenly Mandate Sect is truly real?" The elderly, especially those nearing the end of their lives, are always particularly superstitious about these mystical matters
, and a master like You Chuhong was no exception.
Beside You Chuhong, Dugu Feng appeared to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. She wore an elaborate black samurai outfit,
trimmed with black ribbons, and a red silk overcoat. When she spoke, she revealed a row of perfectly white teeth. Petite and delicate, her face
possessed a cold, icy beauty, yet even in stillness, her features were lively and captivating. She
had a strange allure that initially seemed only youthful and pretty, but grew increasingly alluring with each glance—a wild and captivating charm.
She wasn't tall; judging by Bian Bufu's estimation, she was no more than 1.6 meters.
She couldn't compare to models like Yun Yuzhen and Shang Xiuxun, who were over 1.7 meters tall, nor could she match the standard height of the mother and daughter, Shan Meixian, who were around 1.6 meters
. However, though small, she was perfectly proportioned, with a shapely, curvaceous figure and excellent proportions. Her full breasts
stretched the fabric of her clothes, creating an alluring curve, making her appear quite large.
At this moment, the beautiful little phoenix stared blankly at Bian Bufeng, utterly bewildered as she looked at him with disbelief.
She couldn't comprehend how this man had so easily subdued her invincible grandmother.
Dugu Feng's martial arts were second only to You Chuhong within the Dugu clan, perhaps even comparable to a renowned
master like Yuwen Huaji. Yet, in that brief exchange, she had
completely failed to understand Bian Bufeng's methods. She had only felt a momentary blur before her grandmother was defeated.
What kind of martial arts was this? Could it truly be, as this man claimed, a celestial technique from the heavens? Thinking
this, the martial arts-obsessed phoenix widened her beautiful eyes, scrutinizing Bian Bufeng with keen interest
, as if trying to see right through him.
Sensing Dugu Feng's gaze, Bian Bufeng turned to look at her, then smiled elegantly
. Dugu Feng gave a coquettish snort, pouted, and turned her head away, displaying an arrogant attitude of not wanting to pay attention to him.
Bian Bufu didn't care, thinking to himself that this little phoenix would eventually get her comeuppance. He turned to
Dugu Feng, the head of the Dugu clan, who was holding Emperor Yang of Sui's secret edict, and said, "The Emperor's decree orders us to work together to wipe out the
Jingnian Zen Temple, the base of the Hu sect. I wonder what the clan head's plans are?"
Dugu Feng was currently in a dilemma. The Jingnian Zen Temple was a sacred Buddhist site. If the Dugu family were involved in this matter,
regardless of whether this demon's plan succeeded or not, it would bring endless trouble to the Dugu family.
The vast potential power of Buddhism, which spread throughout the world, was something even a high-ranking clan like the Dugu clan feared greatly. However, this person in front of him held the Emperor's secret edict. If they didn't cooperate, the Dugu family would definitely 　　suffer a terrible fate
when the Emperor found out .
Although the Dugu family is the emperor's direct descendant, serving the emperor
is like walking on thin ice. Just look at how Yang Guang has been cultivating the Yuwen clan in recent years to control the Dugu clan; it's clear the emperor's will is unpredictable. Yuwen Huaji only had
the opportunity to rebel because he gained the emperor's trust, but it was only ruined by this man.
Moreover, Bian Bufu is a high-ranking member of the Demonic Sect, and has now even advanced to the Grandmaster level. In the Central Plains martial arts world, perhaps only Ning Daoqi
can rival him. If they go against his will now, it will be difficult to escape unscathed. It seems they can only stall for time and devise a solution later
.
Bian Bufu, seeing the uncertain expression on Dugu Feng's face, had already guessed his thoughts. The Dugu clan is currently
preparing for two scenarios. If they successfully defeat Li Mi in the Battle of Luoyang, and the emperor returns to Luoyang to regain power, with the momentum of a great victory
and the imperial power accumulated over the years, they will likely still be the strongest force in the world. The Dugu family, being the emperor's direct line
, naturally clung to him, maintaining their status as one of the four great aristocratic families by following Emperor Yang of Sui.
However, if the war went poorly, the Dugu family would have to consider their escape route. In this situation, the only one they could rely on was
the Li family, who were also of non-Han ethnicity. In the later part of the original story, the Dugu family also took this path. But if they
knew that Buddhism was the Li family's strongest supporter, and still participated in the conspiracy to attack the important Buddhist temple, Jingnian Temple, would
n't that be cutting off their own escape route? Once Jingnian Temple was breached, all those involved would be mortal enemies of Buddhism, and the Li family would have no
chance of accepting the Dugu family, who were hated by Buddhism, as their allies.
Therefore, Bian Bufu first went to the Dugu family. If he could drag the Dugu family into this mess, then after Emperor Yang of Sui's defeat,
the Dugu family would have nowhere to retreat, and he could finally bind them to the Tianming Sect's warship. Later, he could then win over the Lingnan
Song family, so that two of the four great aristocratic families would become supporters of the Tianming Sect.
In this era, the Sui Dynasty's imperial examination system merely opened a crack for those from humble backgrounds, while
the power of discourse in society remained firmly in the hands of powerful clans. Even among officials, there was a distinction between "honest" and "corrupt" officials. "Honest" officials didn't necessarily
mean incorruptible, but rather leisurely. The sons of powerful clans held high positions and wielded great power, yet they didn't have to handle any chores; they
could simply enjoy the privilege that power brought. Meanwhile, those from humble backgrounds held busy, lower-level official positions, known
as "corrupt" officials, and no matter how hard they tried, it was difficult to rise to the level of the powerful clans.
The potential influence of a powerful clan like the Dugu Clan was unparalleled,
creating a powerful demonstration effect on numerous hesitant small and medium-sized forces throughout the land. Historically, many local powers
surrendered to the Li Clan at the mere sight of them, a testament to the power of this established dominance.
These were Bian Bufeng's two fundamental purposes in rescuing Emperor Yang of Sui: first, to legitimize the Heavenly Mandate Sect; and second
, to dilute the political resources the Li clan could obtain after Emperor Yang's defeat and death.
At this moment, Dugu Feng said, "The Emperor has given an order, and the Dugu family naturally dares not disobey. However, this matter is of great importance, and we are afraid
we need to consider it carefully before making a hasty decision."
Bian Bufeng laughed, his tone turning sinister, and coldly said, "Clan leader Dugu, do you still
consider me a three-year-old child? To waver between the Emperor and the Buddhist scoundrels, be careful that the Dugu family's
little boat doesn't sink and everyone perish."
Having his thoughts exposed, a cold glint flashed in Dugu Feng's eyes. He truly wanted to gather his forces and
chop this demonic sect member into mincemeat. However, their martial prowess was far inferior; if a war broke out, he feared that apart from You Chuhong and Dugu
Feng, no one could withstand a single blow.
Suddenly, a loud thud startled everyone. It was You Chuhong tapping
the ground with her cane; the deep, resonant sound revealed her profound internal strength. She coughed, letting out
a chilling laugh like an owl, and coldly said, "The Emperor has decreed, and the Dugu family must naturally obey. Feng'er, you should send your
men to assist in this matter. However, the Dugu family is small and weak, and I'm afraid our assistance will be limited."
Dugu Feng immediately understood her meaning. Send them, fine. Just send a few nameless, third-rate experts to handle it
. Even if the Emperor blames them later, it will at most be considered poor performance, not a serious crime of disobeying the Emperor's decree. And these insignificant
people are of no concern for such an important matter; the Buddhist sect wouldn't even bother with them. Bian Bufeng
said with a forced smile, "His Majesty has suffered betrayal from the Yuwen Clan this time, and he is
deeply suspicious of his close advisors. If the Dugu Clan, also one of the four great clans, is also entangled with hostile forces, then His Majesty, I'm afraid,
hehe."
You Chuhong and Dugu Feng were immediately startled. Yes, this was a sensitive time. Given the Emperor's suspicious nature,
if he were to be further provoked by this man, the future would be truly worrisome.
Dugu Feng raised her eyebrows, glaring fiercely at Bian Bufeng, as if to say,
"You're really hateful, always making things difficult for us. How about this, at most, I'll follow you and be your henchman
. Can I represent the Dugu family now?" Dugu Feng was relatively young, and even if she really did something wrong, she could easily
gain sympathy and forgiveness. By taking the blame for the Dugu family's involvement in the war onto herself, would
the Buddhist sect, which prides itself on righteousness, really do anything to her if they pursued the matter?
This shows that Dugu Feng's seemingly mindless action was actually a brilliant way to extricate herself from the predicament; this girl
is truly a clever little phoenix.
Bian Bufu chuckled, bowed to Dugu Feng in thanks, and said, "Then we really have to rely on Miss Feng's support."
After a pause, he added, "However, Jingnian Temple is very powerful, and I'm afraid Miss Feng alone is not enough.
I also hope to receive help from Old Madam You."
Upon hearing this, the three members of the Dugu family immediately changed color. If You Chuhong, the number one expert of the Dugu Clan, were also involved in
this matter, then the entire Dugu Clan would be unable to extricate themselves and would be dragged into the mess.
Bian Bufeng said leisurely, "When gambling, you can't have your cake and eat it too. There's no such thing as a free lunch.
If you don't place any bets, you might not even be eligible to bet in the end."
Seeing the uncertain expressions on the faces of the three members of the Dugu clan, Bian Bufeng chuckled and added, "As long as Old Madam You makes a move,
I will cure your asthma to repay her help."
Dugu Feng reacted the fastest. Upon hearing this, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up, and she stepped forward, exclaiming, "What!?
You say you can cure it ?" "Grandma's asthma!?"
Seeing You Chuhong's suspicious expression, Bian Bufu straightened his clothes and said leisurely, "I know that the old
lady has sought out famous doctors all these years, but all have been helpless. Human methods are powerless against her illness;
to cure her, we can only rely on methods beyond the reach of humans."
In the original story, Kou Zhong was able to cure You Chuhong's asthma with his Longevity True Qi. Now, Bian Bufu, who also cultivates the Longevity Technique and whose martial arts
realm is far superior to Kou Zhong's, naturally has no problem treating You Chuhong's asthma.
An hour later, the practice was completed.
You Chuhong's complexion was noticeably rosier. She silently assessed her physical condition and nodded, saying, "Master
, you truly keep your word. My illness has improved considerably. Thank you."
Bian Bufeng smiled faintly and said, "With just about ten more days of treatment, the old lady's intractable illness will be cured. But
there's no need to thank me; it's all thanks to the supreme Heavenly Emperor."
You Chuhong's heart stirred, and she asked, "I have another question. May I ask, Master,
what is the origin of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor? Is he like the immortals of Buddhism and Taoism?"
Bian Bufeng chuckled inwardly. Everyone gets more afraid of death as they get older. As long as he can get this old hag to believe in the religion,
the Dugu family will be trapped. Haha. With that thought, he unleashed his inner demon aura and began to deceive the Dugu family.
You Chuhong, Dugu Feng, Shan Meixian, Shan Wanjing, and Kou Zhong—these five
were enough to deal with Kong Ji's four disciples. He could then extricate himself to guard against sudden reinforcements from the Buddhist sect and other unforeseen events.
If they could truly destroy the Jingnian Zen Temple, it would be the most significant victory for the demonic sect in the millennia-long struggle between Buddhism and demonism
. Success would elevate Bian Bufu's prestige within the demonic sect to its peak, making the unification of the demonic sect a natural consequence.
After Bian Bufu left, You Chuhong, Dugu Feng, and Dugu Feng gathered together, their expressions grave.
Dugu Feng, his brows furrowed, anxiously asked, "What should we do? Do we really have to help that Yin Kui?"
Send demons to attack Jingnian Zen Temple? "
You Chuhong sighed and said, "He's forcing us to choose between the Emperor and Li Yuan. For our
Dugu family, we can only stand on the Emperor's side."
Dugu Feng's pretty face was also clouded with worry. She said, "But even if we really defeat Li Mi and the Emperor returns to
Luoyang, Luoyang is a dead end! To the north is Dou Jiande, to the south is Du Fuwei, and to the west is the Li clan
, which is eyeing us covetously. We're surrounded by enemies on all sides. Why don't we just ignore the Emperor and join the Li clan?"
Dugu Feng also sighed and said, "Our Dugu family has always been the most loyal clan to the Emperor
. Everyone in the world knows that. If we betray the Emperor now, firstly, everyone in the world will despise us; secondly,
as long as the Emperor is still alive, no one will trust us. They will probably all treat us as spies of the Sui Dynasty."
He smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "We have no choice."
Seeing her father's worried look, Dugu Feng really wanted to kill Bian Bufu to vent her anger. She gritted her teeth and said:
"How about we wait until that fiend heals Grandma, then I secretly inform Master Kong about this so he can prepare
. Taking down Jingnian Temple won't be easy then,"
You Chuhong shook her head. "Since we're going to participate in the attack, the Dugu family
will stand against Buddhism regardless of whether the operation succeeds or not. Besides, even if we don't participate, he can
mobilize troops from Wang Shichong with the Emperor's secret decree, and with their own experts, Jingnian Temple definitely won't be able to hold out." As she said this,
a ruthless look appeared on her aged face, and she said in a deep voice, "In that case, we might as well stand firmly on the Emperor's
side and destroy Jingnian Temple. As for the future, Luoyang has many soldiers and strong defenses, and the Emperor is the legitimate ruler of the Sui Dynasty.
It's hard to predict how the situation will develop now; we can only take it one step at a time."
Just as the three members of the Dugu family were discussing this tensely, Bian Bufu, in a good mood, was strolling slowly through the streets of Luoyang,
enjoying the night view of the city. Although the Wagang Army was invading and the city was under heightened security, the city lights
were just coming on, and many restaurants and taverns were still open as usual. The courtesans in brothels continued to beckon and seduce
passersby, seemingly unaffected by the situation.
Suddenly, an elegant carriage approached from afar, driving along the main street to the Dong
Family Restaurant, the largest restaurant in Luoyang. The occupants alighted .
Bian Bufeng glanced over and was immediately stunned.
A young man with a square face and large ears, a commanding presence, and imposing stature, stood there. His eyes were like black lacquer,
gleaming with a confident air, exuding the aura of a regal ruler. He quickly entered the restaurant and disappeared
.
This man was Li Shimin!
Li Shimin was actually in Luoyang?!
Unlike the original story, Emperor Yang of Sui was still alive, and the Li clan were currently considered rebels. Even if
Wang Shichong, the ruler of Luoyang, wanted to align himself with the Li clan, Li Shimin still faced significant risks in enemy territory
.
Oh, there must be protection and support from the Hu sect. It's likely Li Shimin came to Luoyang knowing the Hu sect would
give him the He Shi Bi jade. Luoyang was currently the focus of the world's attention; given the right opportunity, the Hu sect could create momentum for Li Shimin,
presenting the He Shi Bi jade to the so-called true ruler of the world, creating an unparalleled sensation.
Having unintentionally encountered his greatest enemy, Bian Bufu's killing intent surged. He quickly concealed himself,
drifting like smoke into the Dong Family Restaurant.
Inside a private room, Li Shimin sat in the main seat, followed by several experts from the Tian Ce Mansion.
Tall and handsome, with a well-proportioned physique, was Pang Yu, known for his exceptional intelligence and martial arts skills.
The burly man with a dark complexion and thick sideburns, wielding two whips, was Yuchi Jingde.
Dressed in Confucian robes, refined and scholarly like a gentleman, was the strategist Changsun Wuji.
Other core members included Luo Shixin, Shi Wanbao, and Liu Dewei.
At this moment, Changsun Wuji said, "I just received news that our attempt to persuade Li Jing to come back failed; he ultimately
went south."
Li Shimin frowned and said, "South? Could it be that Young Marshal's army again?"
Changsun Wuji nodded and said, "According to Li Jing, Young Marshal Kou Zhong saved his life two years ago while traveling the martial world
, so he begs Your Highness's forgiveness."
Li Shimin pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "It seems I underestimated Young Marshal Kou Zhong
. Didn't that scholar Fang Xuanling also join Kou Zhong's ranks earlier?"
Changsun Wuji said, "Yes, currently, the Young Marshal's army has Li Jing and Qin Shubao in military affairs, and..." Fang Xuanling and
Xu Xingzhi are both exceptionally talented individuals. Therefore, Li Zitong and Shen Faxing's invasion of Yangzhou failed,
and the Young Marshal's army instead seized considerable territory.
Li Shimin pondered for a moment before saying, "Allocate more resources and dispatch more spies. Report any intelligence about the Young Marshal's army
to me immediately. The Young Marshal's army will likely become a future threat." He paused, then changed the subject, asking
, "What are your opinions on Li Mi's attack on Luoyang?"
Pang Yu said in a somber voice, "That treacherous Li Mi allowed his son to commit atrocities, killing Brother Chai and insulting the princess.
He deserves a terrible death!"
Li Shimin... He shook his head and said, "This matter is very strange. Given the current state of the Wagang Army, even if they captured Xiuning,
they should have treated her well and then slowly made demands of us. Killing Chai Shao would be of no benefit and would only leave us
with no room for maneuver. If Xiuning hadn't insisted that it was her own experience, I would have doubted the
so-called Heavenly Mandate leader who rescued him."
Changsun Wuji said, "But in any case, the clan leader is currently furious, and we are likely in a situation of life and death with Li Mi.
"
Li Shimin nodded helplessly and continued to ask, "Has there been any investigation into the Heavenly Mandate leader who rescued Yang Guang?"
Changsun Wuji said, "According to the intelligence from our spies, the so-called leader of the Heavenly Mandate Sect should be
Bian Bufeng, an elder of the Yin Kui Sect. As for whether he truly possesses Grandmaster-level martial arts skills, it's still unclear. But even if he's not a Grandmaster,
he's probably very close, still one of the top masters in the world."
Li Shimin thought for a moment and muttered to himself, "Heavenly Mandate Sect, Yangzhou, Young Marshal's Army, hmph, I'm afraid the Young Marshal's
Army was formed by the Heavenly Mandate Sect. In that case, could the Young Marshal's Army be the spokesperson for the Demonic Sect?"
Outside the window, Bian Bufeng secretly praised him, truly worthy of being one of the most outstanding emperors in ancient China, with a meticulous mind and keen judgment.
Accurate, but what was he doing at the Dong Family Restaurant?
At this moment, Bian Bufeng had already abandoned his plan to kill Li Shimin. The foundation of the Li clan still lay with Li Yuan; the other
two heirs, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, were both exceptionally talented. Even if Li Shimin were killed, it wouldn't dismantle the Li
clan's power. It was better to keep Li Shimin alive and let the Li brothers fight each other. The Buddhist sect supported Li Shimin, and Bian Bufeng
could support Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji later.
Secondly, Bian Bufeng had discovered that the Dong Family Restaurant housed many experts. If he failed in one attack, he wasn't entirely
confident he could capture Li Shimin.
Oh, and there were also members of the Demonic Sect—Shangguan Long, and that was Rong Fengxiang.
The Dong Family Restaurant was very large, three stories high. The first floor was a relatively ordinary hall, while the second floor was an elegantly decorated
and luxurious hall. The staircases leading to the third floor were in the four corners, while the third floor had an open space in the center. The dozen or so
luxurious private rooms around the third floor offered a view of the central area of the second floor from the open space. Meanwhile, Bian Bufeng sensed that
there were experts in every private room on the third floor. What was going on?
Suddenly, a commotion arose near the newly erected stage in the center of the second floor.
A voice filled with anger rang out: "Ba Feng Han! You coward, you fled from the desert to the Central Plains, and now you
finally dare to show yourself before me, Tu Li?"
Bian Bufeng quickly looked over and saw two men with distinctly northern features confronting each other in the second-floor hall.
The speaker was extremely tall, about thirty years old, with a rugged face weathered by time, yet imposing and powerful
. His voice was firm and resolute; he was Tu Li, the nephew of the current Turkic ruler, Jieli Khan.
The man confronting him was tall and handsome. Although his cheeks were slightly long, his features were sharply defined,
almost like a marble statue. His skin was unexpectedly fair, but without any effeminate quality. On the contrary,
his sharp eyes gave him a domineering and powerful masculine charm. He wore a red turban on his forehead, a yellow samurai
outfit, and a sword and a dagger at his waist. He was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old and looked extremely imposing.
He laughed loudly, saying arrogantly, "I, Ba Feng Han, have traveled south, fighting across the land.
Countless renowned masters of the Central Plains have fallen to my hand, their fates traceable along the way. What makes you so great, Tu Li? Do you think I, Ba Feng Han,
would deliberately show myself before you? How laughable!"
Tu Li said in a deep voice, "The Martial Venerable has already issued a kill order against you. The entire martial arts world beyond the realms is eager to eliminate you. Now that
I have the good fortune to encounter you, let me test whether your skills are as sharp as your words!"
Ba Feng Han revealed a handsome smile, saying with great pride, "Bi Xuan's disciples have already chased after me several times,
but they have all returned empty-handed and defeated. The long sword at my waist is named Zhan Xuan, precisely to hone its sharpness on the Central Plains.
In the future, I will go north to challenge Bi Xuan and cut off his head!"
Tu Li roared angrily, "How dare you speak so arrogantly!" With that, he was about to attack.
At this moment, a powerful voice came from the side: "Stop, you two! Please give me, Fu Qian, some face.
Lady Xiu Fang will be here soon. Your fighting is disturbing her performance, and I'm afraid
everyone waiting for her performance will not let you off the hook." The speaker's voice was strong and booming, showing profound
internal strength; it was
none other than Fu Qian, the prince of Tuyuhun. From the west VIP box on the third floor, a soft, feminine voice came: "I, Rong, went to great lengths to
invite Lady Xiu Fang here to perform. Whatever grudges you have, we can settle them after her performance."
Tu Li snorted, sheathed his weapon, and stepped back, but his fiery gaze remained fixed on Ba Feng Han.
Upon hearing this, Ba Feng Han smiled nonchalantly, took a few steps back, and turned to the woman beside him, saying, "Junyu,
I'm afraid we can't fight now. Why don't we watch Xiufang's performance first?" The woman beside him was Fu
Cailin's second disciple, Fu Junyu. Her appearance was very similar to Fu Junzhuo's—tall, with snow-white skin, delicate features
, and a cool, aloof charm reminiscent of the northern snow country. She gave Ba Feng Han a cold snort and said haughtily:
"You are you, and I am I. What you want to see about Shang Xiufang has nothing to do with me." With that, she turned and
walked away without looking back.
Ba Feng Han smiled bitterly, shrugged helplessly, and chased after Fu Junyu.
Hidden in the shadows, Bian Bufeng stared at Fu Junyu's swaying figure, especially her slender waist
and her round, pert buttocks that swayed with her movements. A lewd smile crept across his face as he thought, "That waistline and buttocks are quite
alluring. Looks like she's still a virgin. Hehe, that useless Ba Feng Han is no good. I, the veteran, will
deflower this beauty and compare the feeling to when I fucked your senior sister, ha."
Normally, Bian Bufeng might have chased after her to see if there was a chance to get close, but now that he knew
the most beautiful woman in the Tang Dynasty, Shang Xiufang, was about to arrive, he couldn't bear to leave.
After waiting a while, suddenly, a band's orchestra played a full melody, the melodious tunes echoing through the hall. The world-renowned
talented woman, Shang Xiufang, had finally arrived.
When Shang Xiufang appeared before everyone like a fairy descending from a deep valley of a dream
, accompanied by the music, no one in the entire hall, regardless of gender, could take their eyes off this captivating courtesan.
She reminded Bian Bufu of both Shi Feixuan and Wanwan.
Shang Xiufang evoked the former's elegant, ethereal beauty, while also possessing the latter
's hazy, mysterious allure, combining to create a unique charm that was no less impressive than either of them. What
captivated people most, besides her slender, well-proportioned figure and
graceful demeanor, were her mesmerizing, captivating eyes. Her tender gaze, coupled with a slightly shy, gentle smile,
was irresistible to any man.
Suddenly, the music changed, and Shang Xiufang, dressed in a plain yellow silk robe and a light green shawl, unexpectedly
began to sing and dance.
Her jade-like face was untouched by any makeup, yet her eyes shone like daylight, a thousand times more beautiful than any heavily made-up woman.
Perhaps she had just emerged from a bath; her hair, casually tied up without any ornaments, still glistened with
moisture, her pure beauty breathtaking.
Bian Bufu secretly admired her, thinking, "Truly worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the entire Tang Dynasty,
clearly surpassing even the already stunning Fu Junyu from before. Moreover, her voice is sweet and ethereal; her moans must be incredibly alluring. This woman..."
"Damn, what a lifelong regret!"
The song ended abruptly.
The music stopped abruptly.
After a long while, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, followed by spontaneous praise and celebration.
Bian Bufeng, however, had already quietly left. He had already devised a plan to capture this stunningly beautiful courtesan, but he
had an appointment tonight, so he would have to figure it out later.
Late at night, inside the secret stronghold of the Heavenly Mandate Sect in Luoyang City,
Bian Bufeng stood with his back 　　to the leader, chuckling as he asked, "Finally made up your mind?"
Behind him stood a tall, handsome, but slightly sinister-looking man. He took a deep breath, slowly knelt down, and said in a deep voice, "I, Yang Xuyan, am willing to follow the sect leader and obey all orders." Bian Bufeng turned around and said leisurely, "But, 　　isn't it a pity 　　to betray Shi Zhixuan, who taught you martial arts ?" 　　Yang Xuyan coldly replied, "Although Shi Zhixuan taught me martial arts, he was uneasy... " " He meant well, but he just wanted to take advantage of my 　　identity as Yang Yong's son. Besides, he's currently suffering from schizophrenia and acting strangely. A wise bird chooses its tree to perch on. Since I'm 　　being used anyway, why shouldn't I choose to follow the powerful sect leader who has already reached the Grandmaster level?" 　　Bian Bufu laughed, "So, you brought these two women here to show your allegiance?" 　　Behind Yang Xuyan stood two uneasy women, both stunning beauties with outstanding looks and graceful figures, 　　namely Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao, the two beauties of Luoyang. 　　Yang Xuyan said nonchalantly, "They are all from collateral branches of the Holy Sect. 　　It is their honor to have the opportunity to serve the future revivalist of the Holy Sect. Besides, their presence here is not due to my efforts." 　　Bian Bufeng smiled and said, "But you still deserve credit for your introduction. The two beauties of Luoyang are renowned far and wide, and 　　I have long admired them." 　　Upon hearing this, Dong Shuni's lovely face couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain, but she immediately 　　regained her adorable smile. Rong Jiaojiao, on the other hand, remained captivating and alluring, showing no 　　sign of anything amiss. 　　Yang Xuyan cursed the old lecher in his heart, but on the surface he became even more respectful, cupping his hands and saying, "Xuyan is a direct descendant of the Great Sui Dynasty 　　and a true member of the Holy Sect. I am confident that I am more suitable than Kou Zhong to be the leader's spokesperson and to fight for the leader." 　　Bian Bufu thought to himself that compared to the loyal and easy-to-control Kou Zhong, this guy was a heartless, ruthless, 　　and ungrateful wretch. However, his identity as Yang Yong's son and Shi Zhixuan's disciple still had some value. 　　Bian Bufeng's expression softened further, and he smiled, "Yes, the Heavenly Mandate Sect is developing rapidly. Having such an outstanding talent as Yang Xuyan 　　join is truly a blessing for our sect. As long as someone can contribute to the sect's development, I will absolutely not mistreat 　　anyone who has rendered meritorious service." 　　Yang Xuyan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader. If you have no further instructions, then I will take my leave and not disturb 　　your rest any longer." 　　Bian Bufeng nodded and said, "Xuyan, you should go back first. I will inform you when the Bashu matter officially begins 　　." 　　Rong Jiaojiao, standing behind him, couldn't help but feel a pang of unease upon hearing this: Bashu? What are they planning? Bashu is 　　the territory of the martial arts judge, Xie Hui. Hmm, that fatso Anlong is also active there, and it seems Shi Qingxuan is also living in seclusion there. Well, 　　there are too many possibilities; I need to find a way to investigate more carefully. 　　Yang Xuyan bowed and then left through the door. 　　After Yang Xuyan left, Bian Bufeng carefully observed the two beauties leaning against each other below. 　　Dong Shuni had flowing hair, delicate eyebrows, and cherry lips with pearly white teeth. She appeared to be around eighteen years old, but her pretty face always 　　carried an innocent and adorable charm, and her somewhat carefree, childlike mannerisms made her seem only 　　fourteen or fifteen, still a naive little girl. However, her figure was a stark contrast to her appearance. 　　Wearing a black bodysuit, the front of her garment was stretched taut, revealing 　　a pair of full, shapely breasts. Combined with her slender waist, the breathtaking curves possessed a 　　fatally alluring, almost sinister, attraction. Such a youthful face and large breasts would undoubtedly cause countless 　　young men to swoon. 　　Rong Jiaojiao, not much older than Dong Shuni, was extremely mature and beautiful. Beneath her slender, arched eyebrows were large, watery 　　phoenix eyes. Her oval face always wore an alluring rosy hue, and her full, rosy lips were so inviting that one 　　would want to shove their penis inside and suckle them. Her body was voluptuous and fiery, the white gauze she 　　wore barely concealing her full breasts and curvaceous hips. Most striking was the 　　languid yet sensual expression that always graced her peach-blossom face; every smile and gesture seemed to invite men 　　to join in. She was a voluptuous woman radiating feminine hormones, a seductive beauty who instantly conjured images of a woman in bed 　　. 　　While undeniably sexy, her allure was somewhat superficial, lacking the outward 　　purity and inner sensuality of a woman skilled in demonic arts, and falling short of the dark, elfin charm of Wanwan. "For men 　　, a harlot is never as appealing as a subtly alluring noblewoman," Bian Bufu thought to himself. 　　At this moment, Rong Jiaojiao stepped forward, her beautiful face revealing a seductive charm. She giggled and said, "Jiaojiao is 　　here on behalf of Father. Father greatly admires the Sect Leader, so he sent Jiaojiao to serve him." 　　Bian Bufeng's first act upon arriving in Luoyang was to meet Rong Fengxiang, the local tyrant of the Demonic Sect, and display his Grandmaster-level 　　combat power to subdue him, at least outwardly. 　　However, Rong Jiaojiao, while ostensibly Rong Fengxiang's daughter, was actually a pawn of the Great Ming Sect's infiltration of the Central Plains. 　　It's likely her primary purpose in coming here was to gather intelligence. In the original story, she was extremely promiscuous, even 　　having an affair with a large, fat man like An Long; being with men was commonplace for her. 　　Dong Shuni, although Wang Shichong's niece, perhaps because of her past with Yang Xuyan, became a member of a collateral 　　branch of the Demonic Sect, and was also quite casual about relationships. In the original story, she seduced Kou Zhong shortly after meeting him, engaging in illicit relations with 　　him in the wild. 　　Dong Shuni quickly stepped forward and said, "I have something to ask the Sect Leader for help, so I came along." 　　As she spoke, her big, watery eyes looked pleading, and her pretty, childlike face made it 　　impossible for any man to refuse her pleas.

Bian Bufeng, watching her large breasts swaying with her movements, felt a surge of heat in his heart and asked,
"What can I do for you, Shuni? Please tell me."
Dong Shuni pouted, her voice tinged with a hint of resentment, "I overheard my uncle's conversation... he...
he wants to give me to that old man Li Yuan as a concubine. I refuse! You must help me, Master."
Bian Bufeng's heart skipped a beat. It seemed Wang Shichong was also preparing for two things: defending Luoyang for the emperor on one hand,
and befriending the Li clan on the other. Heh, but once the Jingnian Temple was destroyed, Wang Shichong would have nowhere to retreat.
Thinking of this, Bian Bufeng smiled and said, "How could a beautiful woman as delicate and precious as Shuni
be defiled by that crude and uncultured old man Li Yuan? Don't worry, I will absolutely not let such a thing happen."
Dong Shuni thought to herself: Bah! If I won't let that old man Li Yuan defile me, then I'll let you, this old man, defile me.
Although you look young, you're old enough to be someone's grandfather. But, it's just to help Xu Yan, alas,
there's no other way.
Xu Yan told me to win over this old lecher's heart, stay by his side as much as possible, and when the time is right, Xu Yan will
take over everything and marry me as his empress. Hmm, I still need to be proactive. Otherwise, this lecher has seen countless women
, he might not even care about me.
Dong Shuni cheered excitedly, jumped forward, hugged Bian Bufu's neck and gave him a kiss,
saying in an adoring tone, "Shuni knew the leader was a great person, agreeing to my request so readily."
After saying this, she swayed her body, her firm breasts rubbing against Bian Bufu's chest.
Seeing this, Rong Jiaojiao cursed inwardly as a shameless slut, but quickly stepped forward, her
sexy body pressed against Bian Bufu. As a scout for the Great Ming Sect, she placed great importance on intelligence
and was quite familiar with the development of the Heavenly Mandate Sect in recent years. She believed that gaining the support of this lecherous demon
would significantly reduce the obstacles the Great Ming Sect would face when advancing south, so she deliberately cultivated a relationship with him.
After all, her relationship with Rong Fengxiang over the years had brought her no real benefits other than financial security, and the title of "daughter"
was absurd, merely a means to enhance her nominal father's pleasure in bed. A few cries of "Good
father, come and fuck me!" would send that bastard into a frenzy of excitement.
Since she was going to be fucked anyway, siding with this grandmaster was clearly a better choice. As long as he valued
her, she didn't mind being fucked while calling him "grandpa," hehe.
Bian Bufu knew that the two women were trying to please him for different reasons, and thought to himself, "Why not fuck them? Why be
polite with you two sluts?" He embraced the two beauties of Luoyang with both arms, lewdly saying, "Alright, let
's stop beating around the bush and come in with me." With that, he led them into the inner hall.
Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao blushed, exchanged a glance, and were then ushered inside.
Inside, Bian Bufu lay on a bamboo bed, a large wooden tub filled with hot water beside him. He was completely naked
, soaking wet, while two naked, fiery bodies swam like fish on either side of him
, giving him a most sensual massage with their breasts.
At this moment, Rong Jiaojiao on the left rubbed her full breasts against the man's shoulder while moaning,
"Master, um... um, do my breasts feel good to you?"
Dong Shuni on the right interrupted, giggling, "Didn't we just have a competition when we were bathing together
? Jiaojiao, your breasts aren't as big as hers, and your skin isn't as fair and tender. Master, you must think Shuni's breasts feel
better." With that, she vigorously rubbed her breasts against the man's arm.
Rong Jiaojiao scoffed, "What's the use of just being a little bigger? Besides, Jiaojiao's breasts are firmer." She
then deliberately propped herself up, placing her hands behind her back, thrusting her chest forward, making her round, perky breasts even more
prominent—it was truly breathtaking.
Dong Shuni was too lazy to argue. Seeing Rong Jiaojiao prop herself up, she leaned over and pressed her breasts
against the man's chest, then slowly slid down, her delicate tongue constantly teasing his body.
Reaching his lower body, she sandwiched his already erect penis between her breasts and exclaimed in admiration,
"Master, yours... yours is so big?"
Bian Bufu laughed and asked, "I didn't hear you clearly. What do you mean by 'so big'?"
Dong Shuni's innocent face now showed an embarrassed expression. She pouted and huffed, "Master
, you're bullying me," then turned her face away angrily. But she immediately glanced at the man again and whispered in a shy tone
, "It's a penis... um... a thick and hard big penis."
Her pretty face looked sincere and pure, with a childlike quality, but her mouth uttered
such lewd words; the stark contrast was incredibly stimulating.
Bian Bufeng chuckled wickedly, "So, Shuni, do you like it? In a moment, it will be inserted into your little cunt,
letting Shuni enjoy pleasure."
Dong Shuni's face showed a troubled expression, and she timidly said, "But, but my little cunt is so small, and
the cult leader's penis is so big, Shuni is afraid she can't handle it, what if the cult leader fucks her badly?" As she spoke,
she used her breasts to rub the penis up and down, and then looked at Bian Bufeng with adoring eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "But
when I see the cult leader's penis is so thick and hard, it seems to be burning and scalding my breasts, Shuni... Shuni
can't help but want it to be inserted into her body, to feel the feeling of being pushed to the sky by this big penis, hee
hee." After saying that, she secretly glanced at Bian Bufeng with a shy, charming and seductive look, her expression like that of
a little girl who had stolen candy and hadn't been caught by an adult.
Rong Jiaojiao, standing nearby, chuckled and scolded, "You little slut, you really say anything!" She then raised
her delicate hand and slapped Dong Shuni's unusually white, pert buttocks with a crisp sound that sent shivers down
one's spine.
Dong Shuni cried out in pain as her buttocks were slapped, but her hands, which had been cupping the man's penis between her breasts, didn't stop.
She complained, "Jiaojiao, you hit me so hard!" Then, raising her pretty face, like a child seeking help
from an adult, she said coquettishly, "Master, Jiaojiao is so mean, she hit my butt! You have to punish her for Shuni
!"
Seeing the two beauties putting on their act, Dong Bu Hui thought to himself that this probably wasn't the first time they'd served a man together,
but he was happy to add some spice. He pulled Rong Jiaojiao over, his large hand kneading her firm breasts, and asked with a lewd grin
, "Alright, how does Shuni want me to punish her?"
Dong Shuni grinned smugly, her innocent little face incredibly cute. She
glanced at Rong Jiaojiao's plump, pert buttocks with ill intent and chuckled, "Jiaojiao spanks my butt, so you can
punish her butt too, Master. Help Shuni spank her big buttocks hard, hee hee."
Rong Jiaojiao immediately cooperated, feigning fear, her eyes darting around, and begged in a sweet voice, "Master, don't
listen to this little devil Shuni's nonsense. If you like Jiaojiao's buttocks, at most... at most I'll stick
my butt out and let Master's big cock fuck Jiaojiao's two cunts hard... ah... ah... Master..."
"...Mmm...it feels so good to touch my breasts...ah..."
Bian Bufeng, aroused by the two beautiful and wanton little vixens, sat up and struggled to
pull his penis out from between Dong Shuni's soft, snowy breasts. He sneered, "You two are noble ladies from prestigious families,
yet you're so lewd at such a young age. Why don't you lie down and stick your asses up, and I'll teach you a lesson?"
The two women let out a soft moan and obediently lay down side by side, sticking their buttocks up towards Bian Bufeng.
Dong Shuni wiggled her buttocks and said in an innocent tone, "Master's penis is so big, I wonder if my little hole
can take it. Master, please be gentle when you fuck me. Even if it hurts, I won't cry...boohoo...
but I'm still so scared." Her pure and tender temperament, combined with her full and mature body, created a fatal
attraction.
Rong Jiaojiao chuckled coquettishly, glancing sideways at Bu Fu Qianjiao Baimei. While swaying her hips, she reached out her delicate hand
to caress her vulva, her two slender fingers gently parting the petals to
reveal the pink flesh inside. In a seductive voice, she said, "Shuni is scared, but Jiaojiao isn't. Just thinking about the Master's
thick, hot cock penetrating my body makes Jiaojiao's whole body burn, even my little cunt is soaking wet.
Master, come and fuck me, Jiaojiao wants…" She deliberately dragged out the last "want," making it sweet,
wanton, and incredibly alluring.
Bian Bufeng gripped his penis, aimed it at his target, and thrust it in forcefully, plunging it
into Rong Jiaojiao's already soaking wet vagina. He laughed and cursed as he thrust, "Jiaojiao, you're so lewd! I haven't even done much to you, and you're already
soaking wet down there. You deserve to be fucked!"
Rong Jiaojiao felt a hot iron rod forcefully penetrate her flower garden, pushing deep inside. She couldn't
help but scream and moan, "Ah...so thick...Master's penis is so powerful...it's killing me
...ah...ah...um...just thinking about being fucked by this mighty penis made Jiaojiao instantly
wet...um...so comfortable..."
Dong Shuni, standing beside her, playfully protested, "Master, you're being unfair! Shuni wants it too, she wants Master too! " "Big cock,
fuck me."
While vigorously fucking Rong Jiaojiao, Bian Bufu asked with a smile, "Didn't Shuni say she was scared just now
? You want it so soon?"
Dong Shuni pouted cutely, hummed a few times, and complained, "I am a little scared, but, but as long as
the cult leader's big cock goes in, Shuni is not afraid of anything... Waaah... Cult leader, you are so bad, you fuck Jiaojiao but not
me, I want it too..."
Rong Jiaojiao, who was being fucked all over, moaned, "Ah... so strong... Jiaojiao feels so good... mmm ah
... Cult leader, don't pay attention to that little devil Nini... ah... my little cunt doesn't want to leave the cult leader's big
cock for a moment... ah ah... fuck Jiaojiao to death... so good... so good... waaah... ah..."
"Waaah... Jiaojiao is so naughty... She's hogging this thing and won't let me have it... Waaah... You slut... Waaah... Shuni
... Shuni will never talk to you again... Waaah..."
"Alright, Shuni, be good. I'll finish dealing with this slut Jiaojiao first, then I'll fuck you. You'll serve me with these big, white, and
perky breasts first."
"Oh, Shuni understands." Dong Shuni nodded obediently, got up, and immediately crawled into
the large wooden tub beside the bed, letting the hot water wet her curvaceous, fair body. Then she climbed up and pressed
herself against Bian Bufu's back, cupping her enormous breasts, which were completely mismatched with her innocent face, and
pushed them up and down along the man's broad back.
The double attack from the front and back by the two beauties of Luoyang made Bian Bufu feel so good that he forgot himself.
Rong Jiaojiao cooperated with the man's thrusting penis from the front, vigorously throwing her buttocks back. Her buttocks
were incredibly plump and full, yet their shape was firm and beautiful. Having just showered,
glistening water droplets still clung to her fair flesh, making one want to take a bite. Especially now, lying face down on the bed, legs together and buttocks
raised high, her entire bottom appeared even more rounded and large, making an alluring slapping
sound with each thrust of the man.
Bian Bufu felt that each time he thrust forward, his waist and abdomen slammed hard against Rong Jiaojiao's buttocks,
deforming them, and then her elastic buttocks would rebound with a proud, resilient force, pushing him away.
As his buttocks retreated, he was pressed against Dong Shuni's incomparably beautiful and large breasts behind him.
With a gentle thrust of her chest, the incredibly elastic breasts pushed him forward again, and his penis plunged deep into Rong Jiaojiao's
warm, moist vagina.
Back and forth, the voluptuous breasts and buttocks of these two stunning beauties, each more alluring than the last in Luoyang, created an effortless
cycle, allowing the man to fuck her with unparalleled pleasure.
After a while, Rong Jiaojiao was about to climax, "Ah... Jiaojiao is coming... So comfortable... Master,
you're fucking Jiaojiao to death... Such a strong cock... I'm dying... Jiaojiao is going to die... Ahhh... Hmm... I can't
take it anymore... Hmm... My little cunt is going to fly... Ah..."
While panting heavily, Bufu increased his speed and fucked her hard, saying, "I'm going to cum too, Jiaojiao,
where do you want me to cum?"
"Ugh... Cum inside, cum all inside Jiaojiao's flower bud... Ahhh... Jiaojiao wants to have
a child for the Master... Hmm... I'm really coming... Ahhh..."
Bian Bufeng's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "I mustn't fall into a trap. This slut will be heavily pregnant; who
knows whose child it is? Better to be careful." He chuckled, and
under Rong Jiaojiao's bewildered and resentful expression, he pulled out his penis, gently lifted it, and brought the glans to her anus. Without hesitation, he forcefully
squeezed, his thick penis plunging into Rong Jiaojiao's rear.
Although Rong Jiaojiao's anus had already been explored, this was the first time such a large penis had invaded it.
She gasped, her eyes rolled back, and she screamed.
Bian Bufeng felt the unique heat and tightness of the woman's anus, and with the lustful fluids flowing from her vagina, he
continued to thrust in and out with great pleasure.
"Jiaojiao, your ass feels so good, it's truly a gift from heaven to men. Such a plump and perky
ass deserves to be fucked, to have your chrysanthemum pounded by a cock."
Rong Jiaojiao felt the strange pleasure brought by the cock's manipulation in her anus, and cried out in a hoarse, sexy voice:
"Mmm...mmm...ah...Jiaojiao...Jiaojiao's ass was born to be fucked by the leader...ah...only
the leader...only the leader's big cock can make Jiaojiao feel so good...woo...my ass...my ass is going to be fucked open
...ah..." While trying to relax her buttocks to alleviate the pain in her anus, she reached her hand to her flower
garden, rubbing her sensitive clitoris in sync with the man's thrusts, causing her flower garden, nearing its limit, to continuously flow with
lustful fluid, dripping all over the bed. At this moment, her eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed, her body trembling, a picture of a charming, wanton woman lost in
a sea of desire.
"Alright, I've cummed, I've cummed to death you little slut!" Bian Bufeng shouted, thrusting his penis deep into Rong Jiaojiao's anus
, and his hot semen gushed out, shooting into Rong Jiaojiao's back passage.
"Ah...so much...so much...Jiaojiao...Jiaojiao's asshole can't hold it all...ooh...
it's flowing out..."
After resting for a while, Bian Bufeng slowly pulled out his limp penis, released the limp Rong Jiaojiao, and
brought his penis close to Dong Shuni's pretty face, which resembled that of a little girl.
Looking at the still-wet, gleaming penis that had just been used on her anus, Dong Shuni frowned, her face showing distress .
She grasped the penis with her small hand, gently stroking it a few times, pouting and muttering, "So bad, so bad! You just
finished with my ass and now you're letting me take over… Waaah… You don't cherish me at all."
Despite her complaints, she obediently stuck out her small, fragrant tongue and gently began licking along the man's glans,
then opened her mouth wide and took the entire glans into her mouth, slowly swallowing and releasing it.
Bian Bufeng lay on his back on the bed, his hands folded behind his head, his thighs spread, his whole body relaxed, comfortably squinting
his eyes, enjoying Dong Shuni's oral service. Rong Jiaojiao, having recovered, also crawled over and joined Dong Shuni
in licking. At this moment, the two beauties of Luoyang looked like two beautiful dogs, both raising their buttocks
and sticking out their tongues, diligently licking.
Bian Bufeng laughed triumphantly, teasing, "You two lewd bitches, I think you
should change your title from 'The Two Beauties of Luoyang' to 'The Two Dogs of Luoyang'."
Rong Jiaojiao gave a seductive "hmm," her alluring eyes fixed on Bian Bufeng, and said in a sweet voice, "Bitch it is , I... I just want to be the Sect Leader's bitch, so that the Sect Leader's big cock 　　can fuck me hard
like a dog every day ." 　　Dong Shuni pushed Rong Jiaojiao warily, spitting out the now-erect penis, and said with dissatisfaction, "Jiaojiao, 　　you're too..." "You've got a trick up your sleeve. This time it's Shuni's turn." She licked her lips, a flirtatious look on her face as she looked at Bian Bufeng 　　. "Master's rod is so delicious, I...I want it..." 　　Bian Bufeng nodded. "Hmm, I'm a little tired. Shuni 　　, come sit on me." Dong Shuni gave the man a resentful glance and murmured, "Liar! I was working so hard when I was fucking Jiaojiao, 　　how could I be tired..." But as she spoke, she still lifted her hips, rubbing her vulva against the man's glans a few 　　times, then let out a soft moan and sat down. 　　"Wow, so tight! Shuni, you have such a beautiful cunt." Feeling his penis 　　tightly surrounded by those layers of flesh, although she wasn't a virgin, the incredibly tight vulva felt like a fish's mouth constantly 　　sucking, making Bian Bufeng exclaim in pleasure. 　　Dong Shuni let out a moan as the penis penetrated her, then, hearing the man's praise, she smiled smugly and 　　blurted out, "Hehe, everyone who's fucked me says my little hole is better than Jiaojiao's." She immediately realized 　　her mistake, her face showing embarrassment, and she didn't dare look at Bian Bufeng. 　　Rong Jiaojiao, standing beside her, was immediately furious and slapped her buttocks again, scolding, "What are you saying, you little brat 　　? One day I'll tear your mouth off, you slut!" 　　Bian Bufeng, intrigued, thrust his hips upwards, asking, "Oh, how many men have 　　fucked both of you bitches at the same time?" 　　The two women exchanged a glance, feeling they couldn't hide it any longer, and Dong Shuni stammered shyly, "N-not many... not 　　many, just three, not counting this time." 　　Bian Bufeng said, "Yang Xuyan, Rong Fengxiang, and who else? Could it be Wang Shichong?" 　　The two women didn't speak, but implicitly agreed. 　　Bian Bufu laughed, "Wang Shichong is your uncle, Shuni, and you even ended up in the same bed with him, ha." 　　While being fucked, Dong Shuni moaned and protested, "Ah...ah...it's not my fault...Shuni 　　accidentally stumbled upon her uncle and Jiaojiao's good time, they..." Before she could finish, Rong Jiaojiao covered her mouth. 　　Rong Jiaojiao fiercely scolded, "Don't say it! Don't say it! Shuni, you little devil, you talk nonsense all day long, 　　ptooey!" With that, she moved over, her plump buttocks swaying, and 　　sat on Bian Bufu's chest. She wrapped her arms around Dong Shuni, who was sitting on a man's penis, thrusting her hips up and down 　　, pulling her into her embrace. She twisted her slender waist, rubbing her breasts against Dong Shuni's, and her sexy red lips kissed 　　Dong Shuni's mouth, silencing her before she could say anything. 　　Bian Bufeng watched as the two beauties from Luoyang sat on him, kissing and rubbing their breasts together, and his excitement only intensified. He 　　thrust his penis forcefully, penetrating Dong Shuni's flower chamber deep into her depths, making her delicate body feel as if it were completely...

His large penis aroused him; he reached out and touched Rong Jiaojiao's still-wet flower garden, inserting two fingers
together and probing incessantly.
The two women, their genitals being manipulated, engaged in a French kiss, groaning loudly as if in a competition,
their screams rising and falling, arousing allure.
"Ugh...ugh...Shuni can't take it anymore...such a thick rod...ah...it's reached the end...ugh...
I can't take it anymore...it's so hot...it's coming...ahhh..."
"Jiaojiao can't take it...Master, you're so good at digging...the water...the water's coming out again...ahhh...
um..."
Finally, Bian Bufu reached his limit, making the two beauties of Luoyang kneel side by side. Holding his penis , he
ejaculated violently onto their alluring faces, a large amount of semen shooting directly onto their faces, the thick
semen making it impossible for the two women to open their eyes.
After ejaculating, he watched as the two women cleaned his penis from either side. Then, they linked arms,
their full, white breasts pressing against each other, licking the semen from each other's faces,
swallowing every last drop. The lewd scene made Bian Bufeng's penis, which had just ejaculated, harden again
.
Bian Bufeng chuckled, his erect penis poking the two women's faces haphazardly, and said in a lewd voice, "You two
slutty bitches, you've excited me again, what are you going to do?"
Dong Shuni stared at the hot, erect penis with undisguised adoration, and said in an innocent tone,
"What a powerful penis, it got hard again so quickly, Shuni... Shuni loves it to death."
Rong Jiaojiao next to him giggled, gave the large glans a quick kiss, then licked her lips and said in a sultry voice
, "Master, you're so powerful, we sisters have no choice but to risk our lives to accompany you."
The room was filled with lewd laughter all night long.
"Master, Master, be gentle, this is the first time for Shuni's back door... Waaah... It hurts so much..."
"Ha, so tight and hot, Shuni, you're squeezing me so comfortably..."
"Jiaojiao wants it too... Anywhere is fine... Master, come and fuck me... I'm so itchy..."
"Nini, you little slut, you came to orgasm the first time your ass was fucked..."
"Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao, don't lick so fast, ahh... Lick the front... Master, fuck my back
... Shuni... Shuni can't take it anymore... Waaah... I'm going crazy..."
"Hehe, Jiaojiao, you have a mouth to criticize others but not to criticize yourself. When Master's big cock goes in, you're crying
and screaming... This time Shuni is going to get revenge... Hehe..."
The fierce battle was in full swing inside the room, but a pretty white figure silently drifted into the courtyard outside.
The newcomer, dressed in white and barefoot, possessed a face of unparalleled beauty, as if embodying the very essence of heaven and earth. Her alluring figure
was accentuated by the sheer white robes, her curves perfectly proportioned, neither too plump nor too slender, as flawless as a legendary
dark elf.
At this moment, she lightly bit her red lips with her pearly white teeth, a look of shame and annoyance on her face. She cursed inwardly,
"You bastard uncle, you lecherous uncle! Every time I come to you, you're just having sex with women. One day I'll die on a woman's belly!"
Listening to the live broadcast of the lewd act between the man and woman, showing the man's unstoppable vigor, the woman, despite her numerical advantage,
was utterly defeated, completely captivated. A series of shameless moans reached her ears
. Wanwan stamped her foot, intending to turn and leave.
However, if she left now, she didn't know when she would have time again. Her Heavenly Demon Technique
was stuck at the sixteenth level, unable to advance, and perhaps only that lecherous uncle could help her. Moreover, Shan Meixian, the daughter of Master Zhu
, whom she had previously encountered, had actually advanced to the seventeenth level, despite always being at the sixteenth. This was likely
thanks to that lecherous uncle.
Ugh, so annoying!
The sounds of a woman's ecstatic moans kept ringing in her ears, and Wanwan couldn't help but recall
the scene of Bian Bufu having sex with Yun Yuzhen. That bastard even mistook Yun Yuzhen for himself, spouting all sorts of nonsense. But, but that
lecherous man's...things are really big, thick, and hard... Ugh, what am I thinking?
A blush crept onto Wanwan's delicate face, even her small, white ears turned red.
Anyway, since she had to wait anyway, why not take a peek? They were so far away now, he probably wouldn't notice
.
Ahhh! Wanwan, what are you thinking? Are you really interested in that lecherous man?! That lecherous uncle...
Besides being a bit skilled in martial arts, having a bigger penis, and being a bit more proficient in "that" thing, what other advantages does he have? Hmm?
No! A big penis isn't an advantage; it's just a weapon for bullying girls, ptooey.
Forget it, I'll just take a look. I'm not interested in "that" thing; it's just that Master Zhu said he might take
Rong Jiaojiao as a disciple in the future, and I'm just looking at my future junior sister.
Thinking of this, Wanwan blushed and hid on a high place, peering into the room from a distance.
Hmm!? Where is everyone!?
Inside the room, Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni lay naked and weak on the bed side by side, but Bian Bufeng
was nowhere to be seen.
"Wan'er, are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly came from beside Wanwan.
Feeling guilty, Wanwan was startled and quickly turned her head to see that Bian Bufeng was standing
next to her, looking at her leisurely.
What's even more outrageous is that Bian Bufeng had clearly just escaped from the battlefield, wearing
only a cloak with the straps untied, and his semi-erect penis was dangling in front of Wanwan.
Wanwan screamed and took two steps back, exclaiming, "Uncle-Master, have you no shame? You
ran out without even putting on your pants!"
Bian Bufeng chuckled, feigning suspicion, and said, "I saw you looking around outside, Wan'er, probably wanting to
get a peek at Uncle-Master's treasure down there, so I'm so generously displaying it for you to examine closely."
Wanwan cursed the exhibitionist inwardly, but refused to admit defeat. She gently tucked her hair behind her ear, tilted her head slightly, revealing
a captivating charm, and feigned nonchalant coquettishness. She even leaned forward and
glanced at the man's genitals as if judging him, saying in a disdainful tone, "Uncle-Master treats that thing like a treasure, but to me, it seems
quite ordinary, nothing special."
As they were talking, the penis, which had been semi-erect, slowly hardened.
Stimulated by Wanwan's alluring demeanor, like a fairy descending from heaven, the limp worm gradually transformed into a ferocious dragon.
Wanwan was utterly defeated by this shameless uncle. As the leader of a sect and a grandmaster, he
not only exposed his genitals in front of his niece but also shamelessly became erect. However, watching the penis go from soft to hard,
from drooping and dormant to proudly raised, pulsating as if greeting her, Wanwan
felt an indescribable surge of masculine heat wash over her. The vibrant male phallus was so
powerful that it gave her an unprecedented sense of conquest. She felt a pang of fear and almost
collapsed to the ground.
In front of outsiders, Wanwan is sometimes dazzlingly beautiful and incomparably graceful, and sometimes cold, ruthless, and heartless. But at heart ,
she is still a girl not yet twenty. Although she has been subjected to the inhumane education of the Demonic Sect, how can human nature be
so easily suppressed? Her girlish feelings, her deep-seated curiosity about sex, and her longing for family and love are still there. Facing this elder from her sect who watched her grow up and knows her inside and out, 　　how can she possibly put on that icy mask
for outsiders ? 　　It's like those gangsters in modern society—tattoos, sunglasses, strange hairstyles, etc., 　　are all signs that tell others, "I'm a villain." Similarly, while the insidious and evil 　　behavior of the members of the Demonic Sect in the original work is certainly due to their inherent nature, a large part of it stems from the belief that only by doing so can they be considered members of the Demonic Sect. If 　　you don't kill a person or two from time to time, and engage in some kind of conspiracy, how can you be considered a member of the Demonic Sect? How can you maintain the 　　mystery and terrifying impression of the Demonic Sect? 　　All of Wanwan's mystique and so-called cunning and wickedness seemed 　　childish compared to Bian Bufeng's presence, and naturally vanished. 　　Although Bian Bufeng was worlds apart from Wanwan's image of a prince charming, the 　　pure, powerful masculinity of him captivated her, and for a moment, she was drawn to his erect penis like a magnet 　　. 　　"Hehe, Wan'er, look, your uncle's cock is quite impressive, isn't it?" The lecherous uncle's hateful 　　voice rang in her ears, and Wanwan immediately snapped out of it, shaking her head violently, turning away, and stamping her feet in a coquettish pout: 　　"Uncle! If you keep doing this, Wan'er won't talk to you anymore!" 　　Seeing Wanwan, this beautiful little sprite, give in, Bian Bufeng finally fastened his cloak, barely managing to conceal 　　his ugliness. He asked, "What brings you here to see your master, Wan'er?" 　　Wan Wan hesitated for a moment, thinking that if she asked this lecherous man for help, she wondered what embarrassing 　　conditions he would propose. Although he had promised her master he wouldn't harm her, she was still very worried! 　　However, with the decisive battle against the successor of Cihang Jingzhai imminent, she was still unable to break through. If she couldn't suppress Shi 　　Feixuan, how could she repay Master Zhu's kindness in raising her? 　　In the original story, Wan Wan pretended to be unconscious when she first encountered the Twin Dragons, absorbing their life-giving 　　energy, thus breaking through the barrier and successfully advancing in one fell swoop. But now, that opportunity was gone. 　　After hesitating for a moment, Wanwan gritted her teeth and said in a heavenly voice, "Wan'er would like to ask Martial Uncle for help in advancing to 　　the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Great Art." 　　Unexpectedly, Bian Bufu nodded and said easily, "No problem. There's no time today. 　　Wan'er, come here to find me tomorrow night, and I will do my best to help you break through this barrier." 　　Seeing Wanwan's surprised expression, Bian Bufu thought to himself, "Only after Wanwan breaks through to the seventeenth level 　　will we have a better chance of defeating Shi Zhixuan. Zhu Yuyan, Shan Meixian, Wanwan..." The three Heavenly Demon Arenas, each reaching the seventeenth level, 　　will surround us on three sides, maximizing the restriction of the Illusionary Demon's movement techniques. Combined with some prior arrangements, I, the new 　　master of the Holy Gate, will deliver a fatal blow. Hehehe.” 　　Watching Wanwan's graceful departure, Bian Bufu's lecherous gaze swept over her willow-like waist 　　and alluring curves, and he chuckled to himself, “Even if I can't truly ecstasy her, I can still take advantage of her. 　　Hmm, and Shang Xiufang too, the future looks promising, haha. 　　”

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