My mother is the charming Huang Rong. 7

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Yang Guo now brought out all the "I'd go through fire and water for you, serve you like a slave, even if it meant my death" sentiments he had previously kept in mind, and said in a trembling voice, "Mysterious sister, as long as you can save my mother, I'll agree to anything you ask!"

The woman laughed upon hearing this, "Eh? What did you call me? Mysterious sister? Hehe, that's an interesting way to address me, but I'm old enough to be your elder, so you should just call me mysterious aunt!"

Yang Guo looked at her slender figure wrapped in a tight-fitting dress and thought to himself, why are all these women trying to take advantage of me? They're all so young, yet they all want to be my aunt, just so they can establish a sisterly relationship with my young-looking mother. Yang Guo sighed and said, "Alright, mysterious aunt, how do you plan to take me to rescue my mother and sister?"

The woman smiled and said, "Rescuing people requires the right time, place, and people. The weather is too cold right now, and the location is too remote. As for people, we don't fully trust each other yet, so it's not advisable to rescue them now. Let's proceed with the first step of our plan."

Yang Guo couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking, "What kind of twisted logic is this?" He could only ask, "Alright, mysterious aunt, what is the first step of our plan?" Just

as the woman was about to answer, she suddenly let out a scream. It turned out that Yang Guo's stallion had suddenly gone into heat and rushed over to mount the mare's back to vent its desires. However, the woman giggled and quickly shook the reins, spurring the mare forward at breakneck speed. She then called out to Yang Guo in a provocative tone, "Yang Guo, I really like these two horses your mother took you to buy. Now we can play a game of chasing and raping. Yang Guo, if you're so capable, ride that stallion and ravish my mare! Otherwise, you're not a man!"

Hearing this, Yang Guo thought to himself, "Damn, this is perverted! This mysterious auntie likes to play this kind of game! Fine, I'll ride up and ravish her mare, and teach her a lesson!"

So he spurred his stallion and chased after the woman. The two white horses, one large and one small, raced through the morning mist, covering more than ten miles of official road in the blink of an eye. As the slanting sunlight fell on the ground, the woman suddenly chuckled and led the mare into a sparse grove of trees by the roadside.

Yang Guo hurriedly spurred his horse into the woods, wondering if the large mare was exhausted and ready to surrender, or if the mysterious aunt was aroused and wanted to lure him into the forest for mating. In the blink of an eye, the two white horses had penetrated deep into the woods. Yang Guo's stallion was already burning with lust; his penis, a full foot long, was swollen, red, and bulging with veins—a truly horrifying sight.

The large mare seemed unable to run any further and stopped in front of a large tree. The woman had just giggled and leaped off the horse when the stallion, foaming at the mouth, mounted his mother's back, his red penis thrusting between her legs before quickly entering her vagina and beginning to pound wildly.

Yang Guo hurriedly jumped off his horse, staring in disbelief at the stallion's imposing presence. He was filled with admiration and couldn't help but recall his mother Huang Rong's words: "That stallion can seduce his own mother? That's its skill. Guo'er, I think you should learn from this stallion, practice your martial arts diligently, and strive to achieve great things. Then, like this stallion, you can seduce me, your Aunt Song, and all those beautiful women who could be your elders—that's what makes a real man!"

The masked woman, having urinated beside Yang Guo, drenched a swarm of ants. She stood up gleefully, and seeing Yang Guo's dazed expression, she chuckled, "Silly boy, what are you staring at? Haven't you ever seen a horse piss? I was pissing right next to you, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you didn't even look! What a fool!"

Yang Guo snapped out of his daze, turned to watch the masked woman tie her skirt, and felt a pang of regret. He thought, "Yes, what's so interesting about a horse piss?" Seeing a beautiful woman's vagina is an art form, but he wouldn't back down. Staring at the puddle of urine on the ground, he said seriously, "Mysterious Auntie, although you really want to show me your mysterious place, I still can't help but criticize you. As a citizen of the People's Republic of China, you have received higher education and studied the Eight Honors and Eight Shames and the Outline for the Implementation of Civic Morality. How can you urinate and defecate anywhere? It's one thing if you wet this wasteland, but if you urinate on some insects or ants, that's killing them! Look, these ants are moving house. They were originally filled with the joy of moving, but your puddle of urine has drowned them, causing their homes to be destroyed, their families to be torn apart..."

The veiled woman laughed so hard she almost fell over. Yang Guo rushed forward, intending to snatch her veil while she wasn't looking to see her true face. But as soon as he reached out, the woman grabbed his wrist and said with a faint smile, "What do you want?"

Yang Guo replied with a forced smile, "Nothing... Mysterious Aunt, I saw some straw on your head and wanted to brush it off for you, nothing more..."

The veiled woman chuckled, "Yang Guo, do you want to see who I am? It's not the right time yet. I'm warning you, without my permission, you're not allowed to try to see my true face again, or I won't let you off easily. Understand?"

Yang Guo smiled bitterly, "Damn, England is out again. It seems this country's worship of foreign things has reached an appalling level. Weak national consciousness, scarce patriotism... Mysterious Aunt, don't worry, I, Yang Guo, will face those two incestuous white horses..." " I swear, I will never again attempt to uncover Auntie's true face, because Auntie's true face is like God to a believer—it can only be trusted, not spied upon. Amen..."

After a pause, inhaling the masked woman's fragrance, he couldn't help but chuckle mischievously, "Mysterious Auntie, next time you need to relieve yourself, please let me know beforehand so I can observe your mysterious paradise with utmost reverence, to see how beautiful, how vibrant and luscious it is..."

The masked woman abruptly shook off Yang Guo's hand and chuckled, "Opportunities are rare. Just now, I was aroused and wanted you to see my pussy, but you were only interested in watching those two beasts mating, which made me very angry, and the consequences will be severe. From now on, it will be very, very difficult for you to see my pussy unless you can beat me."

Yang Guo thought to himself, "If I could beat you, I wouldn't have been forced to masturbate by you!" He sighed, "It seems I can only hurry up and practice martial arts so I can see Auntie's slutty pussy sooner. Mysterious Auntie, what exactly is the first step in your plan to rescue my mother? It's not this chase game where the stallion rapes the mare, is it?"

The masked woman laughed, "The chase game is just the prelude to the rescue plan; the real show hasn't even started yet. You promised to follow my orders, so there's no need to ask any more questions. Just do whatever Auntie tells you to do..."

Yang Guo almost vomited blood again upon hearing this, and said with a wry smile, "Mysterious Auntie, you really are... " "So mysterious! Even the Hunan dialect is shrouded in mystery! May I ask where you are from? Are you from the Central Plains where heroes vie for supremacy, or from the misty, rainy Jiangnan region? Did you come treading on the snow of the northern frontier, or following the waves of the Yellow River?"

The masked woman laughed, "Don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away... Alright, Yang Guo, those two horses have finished mating, let's ride them and hurry up to take care of our business!"

Yang Guo thought the masked woman was going to take him to rescue his mother and sister, so he quickly went over and took the horses. The two mounted their horses and slowly rode out of the woods. Suddenly, the masked woman asked, "Yang Guo, the three brothers of Caihua Hall humiliated you, making you ride such a pathetic, smelly horse. Don't you plan to get revenge?"

Upon hearing the masked woman mention the three brothers, Yang Guo flew into a rage, especially at the one who loved to insult him most, "Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei. He hated him to the core, wishing he could immediately capture him and chop his penis and body into pieces. However, remembering that his mother and sister were still in Qin Han's hands, he sighed, "Masked Aunt, life has its joys and sorrows, its phases, and its priorities. A gentleman's revenge is never too late. An old steed in its stall may still aspire to gallop a thousand miles. Mysterious Aunt, please take me to rescue my mother first! She's currently being escorted to Yin Feng Mountain in Hubei. If we delay rescuing her, it will be too late once Qin Han hands them over to that idiot Yin Feng Ancestor!"

The masked woman laughed, "Yang Guo, are you aware of the few superfluous sentences in your statement? Don't try to show off your literary talent in front of me; I'm not here to select scholars. Things like 'People have sorrows and joys, separations and reunions; the moon has its phases of waxing and waning,' and 'An old steed in its stall still aspires to gallop a thousand miles,' are irrelevant to the main theme and can be completely omitted. I understand your desire to save your mother, but you also swore a solemn oath to those two incestuous white horses that you would obey me, so you'll do whatever I tell you. Understand?"

Yang Guo could only smile bitterly and reply, "Understand! Understand! Mysterious Aunt English from Hunan, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The masked woman laughed, "I want you to go..." "Go to the temple fair in Lin'an Prefecture, and while you're at it, go flower picking with the three brothers from the Flower Picking Hall!"

Yang Guo exclaimed in surprise, "What? Go to the temple fair? Pick flowers? Mysterious Aunt, I must solemnly explain that going to the temple fair is an elegant folk activity, related to socialist cultural construction, and I am willing to participate. However, flower picking is a low-class, vulgar, and corrupt bourgeois activity, which is incompatible with my beliefs, so I..."

The masked woman almost lashed Yang Guo with her whip, and said with a playful laugh, "Yang Guo, stop pretending! The game that Auntie is taking you to play this time is absolutely exciting. Come closer, I'll tell you..."

Yang Guo quickly spurred his stallion to stick close to the mare, leaned in, and greedily inhaled the masked woman's faint fragrance while listening to her teach him the secrets of the game. As he listened, Yang Guo's eyes shone with extreme excitement, and he exclaimed, "Great! Mysterious Aunt, you are so talented! I admire you!..."

Meanwhile, the three brothers of Caihuatang rode their horses at full speed and arrived at the town where the temple fair was held in Lin'an Prefecture at noon. The sun shone brightly, and the streets were bustling with people. Various hawking cries and singing filled the air, and the beautiful women among the crowd were a feast for the eyes. The three brothers' lust was aroused. "Little Dragon" Chen Fei almost pounced on a woman in green, her backside sticking out, browsing bracelets at a jewelry stall a few feet away, but was pulled back by "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao, who said in a deep voice, "Third brother, have you forgotten the rules of the Flower Picking Hall? A meeting before any action!"

Yang Guo, standing not far from the three brothers at a sweet potato stall, thought to himself, "Damn, this Flower Picking Hall is such a small, run-down business, yet its rules are so sound! A meeting before any action! They've got real potential!"

He saw the three brothers enter a small teahouse on the side of the street and slowly walked over. As he walked, he tried to avoid bumping into pedestrians, because the masked woman had given him a mysterious pill, saying it could make one invisible, but its effect only lasted six hours. Yang Guo initially didn't believe it, but after entering this bustling street, he truly realized that no one around him could see him. Just now, as he passed a flower basket stall, he saw two beautiful women bending over, selecting flower baskets. The two women were clearly mistress and maid; the mistress was about seventeen or eighteen, adorned with jewels, her hair flowing like clouds, her face radiant. The maid looked only fourteen or fifteen, dressed in a pale yellow dress, very charming and adorable. Yang Guo noticed the mistress's tall figure and the way her full buttocks protruded high when she bent over, making her look incredibly sexy. He couldn't resist kneeling behind her, lightly touching his face to her buttocks, and deeply inhaling her scent. The mistress was completely unaware, preoccupied with negotiating prices with the flower basket vendor in a gentle tone. Yang Guo knelt behind her for a while, then suddenly felt that his behavior was far too low-class. A grown man kneeling behind a woman, sniffing like a dog—what kind of behavior was that? So he got up to leave, but before leaving, he reached out and pinched the young lady's buttocks hard, causing her to let out a scream that shocked everyone around her. Then he chuckled and slipped away.

Yang Guo slowly walked into the teahouse, chose a quiet corner to sit down, and strained his ears to listen to the three brothers of Caihuatang sitting diagonally opposite him talking in hushed tones.

The lecherous scholar Wen Biao announced, "This meeting is called the Lin'an Temple Fair Flower Picking Mobilization Meeting. I am nominally presiding, but the decision-making power belongs to Mr. Zhuge Gang, Chairman of Caihuatang. The agenda is as follows: First, I will announce the start of the meeting; everyone please stand and play the national anthem. Second, Chairman Zhuge Gang will give a report summarizing Caihuatang's achievements and performance over the past year, pointing out shortcomings and outlining plans for next year, and issuing mobilization instructions for this Lin'an Temple Fair flower picking operation. Third, I will read out the specific steps and precautions for this flower picking operation on behalf of the company..."

Yang Guo felt like vomiting blood. Fortunately, Chairman Zhuge Gang waved his hand in time, stopping Wen Biao's official jargon, and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, we are currently in the most difficult stage of the Long March, facing the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of thousands of Kuomintang troops. Therefore, we can no longer hold meetings as leisurely as before. What report..." Let's skip the national anthem and summary reports—those tedious formalities! We need to improve our work efficiency! I'll only emphasize three points: First, to maximize the effectiveness of this "flower-picking" operation, we must cultivate the spirit of holding back, holding back, and holding back some more—we absolutely cannot ejaculate until we've seen the twentieth beauty! Second, we must emphasize hierarchy and discipline. Subordinates must not preemptively enjoy any beauty the chairman has his eye on; they must know how to respect their superiors. Third, we must be adept at summarizing our experiences, learning from our mistakes, recording the good methods and techniques used in the "flower-picking" operation, analyzing shortcomings, correcting weaknesses, and striving to improve the corporate culture and theoretical level of the "flower-picking hall." This third task will be entrusted to Comrade Wen Biao, the cultural supervisor of our "flower-picking hall"...

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo really wanted to rush over and give "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang a good beating. Fortunately, the three brothers didn't waste any more words and began to discuss the specific goals of the "flower-picking" operation. "Little Dragon" Chen Fei said, "I just saw several beautiful women dressed in red at the market over there. They're obviously from the 'Songjiang Rouge Club.' Brother, should we just give up on targets like that?"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang smiled and shook his head, but didn't answer. "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao knew his brother's thoughts and laughed, "No, no. Third brother, even though a rotten cunt is rotten, it's still a cunt. Its lushness is no less than that of a pure and innocent woman. According to Chairman Zhuge Gang's instructions, our flower-picking operation at the temple fair should proceed step by step, from low to high, from shallow to deep. We'll start by fucking rotten cunts to polish our penises before dealing with those pure and innocent ladies. Third brother, do you understand your brother's instructions?"

"Little Dragon" Chen Fei nodded, seemingly understanding. Upon hearing the name "Songjiang Rouge Society," Yang Guo was immediately intrigued. He had heard of this organization, infamous in the martial arts world for its "lust, lewdness, and ruthlessness." He'd heard that the women in the Rouge Society were all stunning beauties, but unfortunately, they were all used and promiscuous. A folk song circulated in the martial arts world: "Female knights roam south of the Yangtze, rouge is scattered north of the Yangtze. The waters of the south are clear, the north is filthy." The "female knights" and "rouge" in this song refer to the "Jiangnan Female Knights Society" and the "Songjiang Rouge Society," respectively. The Female Knights Society was known for its chivalrous spirit, and its members were all pure and virtuous. The Rouge Society, on the other hand, sold its body, and its members were all lewd and wanton.

Yang Guo had always scoffed at such songs, because based on his own experience, the Female Knights Society had lewd leaders like Xiao Ping and Xiao Qing, and shameless girls like Xiao Yun and Xiao Qin—where was there any purity? While the Rouge Society had a bad reputation, he couldn't say that there weren't any pure and innocent girls among its members.

As Yang Guo pondered this, he suddenly saw the three brothers of Caihua Hall get up and leave the teahouse. He hurriedly followed, watching them rush through the crowded street and quickly disappear from sight. Yang Guo panicked and, disregarding the pedestrians, chased after them, brushing against several people and knocking over a fruit stand, causing a chorus of panicked screams of "ghosts!" from the crowd. Just as

Yang Guo was worried about losing the three brothers, he heard the masked woman's voice in his ear: "You little idiot, how could you forget your aunt's warning? Never reveal your invisible identity, otherwise, if some person with supernatural abilities in this marketplace captures you and kills you as a monster, you won't even have a trace of your soul left!"

The masked woman's telepathic message sent a chill down Yang Guo's spine. He quickly composed himself and focused on avoiding passersby. The masked woman continued, "Your lightness skill and tracking abilities are poor; there's no need to learn from Sherlock Holmes or 007. The four women from the Songjiang Rouge Society are strolling around the Southeast Market. Just walk straight ahead and then turn left; they'll be there. The three brothers have followed the wrong direction and will find the four beauties later than you. Don't rush to pick the flowers; wait until the three brothers make their move before following my instructions."

Yang Guo mumbled his agreement and followed the masked woman's directions, walking half a mile until he saw a sign for "Southeast Market" at a corner ahead. He quickened his pace. After turning into the Southeast Market, he soon saw four long-haired women in red standing among a crowd watching a monkey show. From their backs, they appeared to be tall, slender, and long-legged. Yang Guo hurried over, not daring to squeeze into the crowd. He stood at the back, staring blankly at the four women in red, their ample buttocks encased in skirts and trousers. His penis instantly hardened.

The veiled woman's voice rang in his ears again: "What, can't you resist looking at a girl's buttocks? Yang Guo, your self-control is really too weak..."

Yang Guo blushed slightly upon hearing this. He then moved to the opposite side and finally saw the four women in red clearly. Each of them possessed a uniquely shaped, beautiful face, their faces lightly rouged, making them appear extremely alluring. What captivated Yang Guo most were the four women's extremely full breasts, each pair seemingly poised to burst through their clothing.

The veiled woman asked with a chuckle through telepathy, "Yang Guo, aren't these four ladies' breasts huge? Don't you feel a urge to suckle?"

Yang Guo swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "Mysterious Auntie, please stop teasing me! I can't take it anymore!"

Just then, the three brothers of the Flower Picking Hall noticed the four beauties from the Rouge Society and hurried over. "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang nearly collapsed upon seeing the four pairs of full breasts.

Two brothers quickly helped him up, asking, "Big brother, what's wrong? Seeing a few sluts doesn't make you this agitated, does it?"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang's eyes glazed over, his voice trembling, "Milk...I want to drink milk..."

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei sighed, "Big brother, as the legal representative of Caihuatang Enterprise, you should maintain a proper image. Wanting to drink milk after seeing a few sluts from the Rouge Society? If word gets out, the other brother companies will laugh at you! Big brother, you should let their mouths suck your dick!"

Tears welled in Zhuge Gang's eyes as he trembled, saying, "Brother, you don't understand how I feel right now. Do you see that woman in red standing second from the left? Ah, her face, her beauty, her aura reminds me of my deceased mother. Ah, my happy childhood and adolescence are gone forever, but the memories are still vivid, etched in my heart, bringing tears to my eyes..." Wen Biao, the "Lustful Scholar,

" comforted him, "Brother, now doesn't seem like the time to indulge in sentimental prose. Let's think about how to get rid of these four sluts from the Rouge Society!"

Yang Guo, however, couldn't help but look at the woman second from the left, as Zhuge Gang pointed. She had an oval face, long eyelashes, and thin, cherry-red lips with a faint smile. Her demeanor was more composed than the other three women, and she indeed possessed a gentle, maternal air.

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang continued his sentimental tale: "Ah, I think of my beautiful mother. When she smiled, it was like the spring sunshine gently shining on my face. I remember before my thirteenth birthday, my mother asked me, 'Child, what gift do you need from your mother?' I said, 'Mom, I don't want any other gift, just give me your briefs that you've worn for more than three days...'"

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei sighed with a wry smile: "Brother, stop! You're getting more and more outrageous! This is the late Southern Song Dynasty. Briefs wouldn't have been introduced to China for hundreds of years. This time travel you're playing is too far-fetched. Let's get back to reality and think about how to deal with these sluts from the Rouge Society!"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang finally realized what was happening, regaining his composure as the eldest brother. He coughed and whispered, "The women of the Rouge Society mainly rely on their sex appeal; their martial arts skills are generally mediocre. So, if we lure them into that secluded alley, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. Third brother, you pretend to be a pickpocket and steal those women's purses. Let them see you, lure them to chase you, and lead them into that alley. Your second brother and I will cover your retreat. Go!"

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei sighed, "Alas, it's a bit of a waste for such a handsome young man like me to pretend to be a pickpocket. But for the collective benefit of the Flower Picking Hall, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself!" With that,

he approached the four women in red, slipped behind them, sniffed their hair, and then ran his fingertips across their waists, stealing one of their purses before turning and running away.

The four women from the Rouge Society immediately became alert, exclaiming, "Thief! Catch the thief!" and chased after "Little Dragon" Chen Fei.

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang and "Lustful Scholar" Chen Biao also acted immediately, following behind the four women. Yang Guo stared blankly, only snapping out of his daze when he heard the masked woman's voice beside him, "Yang Guo, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and follow!" He hurriedly followed the two brothers from the Flower Picking Hall.

Four women in red chased "Little Dragon" Chen Fei into a secluded alley. One of them, watching Chen Fei's running figure, sneered, "What an idiot! This alley ends in a dead end. If he runs in here, isn't he doomed?"

The woman whom "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang thought resembled his mother quickly became alert, slowed her pace, and frowned, saying, "Something's wrong! Sisters, stop! I sense something's amiss..."

Before she finished speaking, a rough laugh came from behind: "Four ladies, it's not a trap, it's three big dicks! Will you submit yourselves and suffer less, or do you want to force us three gentlemen to use force?"

The four women in red turned around and saw a slovenly fat man and a dark-skinned, scholar-like man. They couldn't help but smile contemptuously. The woman who spoke first started cursing again: "I thought some handsome guy wanted to pick up us sisters, but you're just two idiots! Calling you idiots is too kind; you should be called two piles of shit! Get lost if you don't want to die! Two piles of shit don't deserve our 'Rouge Four Fiends' to take action!"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang stared at the woman in red who resembled his mother, sighed, and said seriously, "Miss, it's not that I like to criticize people, but the content and attitude of your words just now really make me want to criticize you. Girls, since you call yourselves the 'Rouge Four Fiends,' you should know the 'Five Stresses and Four Beauties.' How can such filthy and disgusting language come from such pretty little mouths? Is the word 'penis' something a young lady can just say casually? Although each of you four girls has a 'penis,' it's your most precious thing. You should cherish it like a baby, protect it, hide it away, and only bring it out when it's fully developed. How..." "How could you just blurt her out like that? That violates the rules of your Songjiang Rouge Society..."

The woman who looked like Zhuge Gang's mother smiled and said, "Comrade, I'm really sorry, but there's no rule in our Songjiang Rouge Society's regulations that forbids the use of the word 'force.' On the contrary, our leader encourages us sisters to use 'force' all the time to put down those self-important men. Comrade, you seem to be staff members of the flower-picking path, but unfortunately you've picked the wrong flower today. Three sisters, you go ahead and do it, I won't participate, lest word get out that we 'Rouge Four Fiends' are bullying the weak with numbers!" As soon as

she finished speaking, the three women in red attacked simultaneously. Two rushed towards Zhuge Gang and Wen Biao, and one rushed towards Chen Fei, who was flanking from behind. The three brothers of Caihuatang were taken aback by the sudden attack from these women. Although they managed to parry for the time being, they immediately realized that the three women in red were not only skilled in martial arts, but also used unusual weapons. They were not swords or hidden weapons, but rather long sleeves that were filled with power, like iron weights. For a moment, the three brothers were caught off guard and made to fight back.

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang hurriedly gave "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao a wink. The latter understood, spun around, and waved his hand, releasing a cloud of purple mist.

A woman in red exclaimed, "Thousand Flowers Drunk? Sister, these three are lecherous dogs from the Flower Picking Hall!"

The woman in red who had been watching with her elbows crossed immediately darkened her face and shouted, "Flower Picking Hall? Could these three be the beasts the guild leader is looking for? Sisters, come on, take them down!"

The three women in red immediately intensified their attacks. "Little Dragon" Chen Fei exclaimed in surprise, "Four sisters, who is your guild leader? What do you want with us? Our Flower Picking Hall has never offended your Rouge Society!"

The red-clad woman watching coldly sneered, "Three months ago, by Longting Lake in Jiaxing, did you gang rape a woman wearing a purple cloak? That was our guild leader's cousin, a lady from a respectable family, whose health was already frail. You dared to gang rape her to death! Afterwards, we searched everywhere for the murderer and found out it was your Flower Picking Hall. We couldn't catch you until today. It's like finding a needle in a haystack!"

"Flower Destroyer Maitreya" Zhuge Gang exclaimed in shock and anger, "What woman in a purple cloak? How come I know nothing about her? Second brother, third brother, could it be your doing?"

"The lecherous scholar" Wen Biao said, "Brother, I know nothing about this either. Perhaps the Rouge Society made a mistake. There are many people in the world who make a living by picking flowers; we can't blame every woman who is gang-raped on us!"

The red-clad woman watching sneered, "There were traces of aphrodisiac left at the scene of the gang rape. We've verified that it's your Flower Picking Hall's unique aphrodisiac, Thousand Flowers Intoxication. Do you still dare to deny it?"

"Flower Destroyer Maitreya" Zhuge Gang and "The Lecherous Scholar" Wen Biao immediately turned their gazes to "Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei, who hadn't dared to speak until now, his face flushed red to the roots of his neck. He said with a forced smile, "Brother, Second Brother, I'm really sorry! I drank too much that day and forgot the rules and regulations of the Flower Picking Hall. I didn't ask for permission from you, Brother, and led a group of drinking buddies to rape that woman who was admiring flowers and composing poetry by the lake. Afterwards, I regretted it very much. I regretted forgetting your teachings, Brother, ignoring the concept of collectivism, violating the strategic policy of the Flower Picking Hall, and letting my individualistic guerrilla mentality take hold..."

"Stop, Third Brother," Wen Biao, the "Lustful Scholar," sighed. "You've violated the guiding principle of the Flower Picking Hall, which is 'centered on the Flower-Destroying Chairman,' and committed a serious political error. We'll settle accounts with you later. Right now, we must unite as one and deal with these rotten bitches from the Rouge Society first!"

The three women in red were enraged when they heard this stinking scholar dare to call their sisters "rotten bitches," and their attacks became even more ruthless.

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang felt that his three brothers were doomed if things continued like this, and couldn't help but shout, "Second brother, why isn't your improved Thousand Flower Intoxication as effective as before? Did you embezzle the public funds I gave you to improve the incense, violating party discipline? If so, I won't let you off!" "

Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao smiled bitterly, "Big brother, the few coins you gave me weren't even enough to buy charcoal for making the incense! I don't know how much I lost myself, and I didn't ask you for reimbursement, yet you still suspect me of embezzling public funds, it's truly disheartening! Today, I swear to these four scoundrels, my loyalty to the Party is as clear as the sun and moon, as witnessed by heaven and earth..."

Yang Guo leaned against the alley entrance, watching the three brothers of Caihua Hall fight the three "scoundrels" of Rouge Society, and felt anxious. He thought, if the three brothers are killed by the Rouge Society, what advantage will I gain? Just as he was about to rush forward to help, he suddenly heard the masked woman's voice beside him: "Yang Guo, what do you want to do?"

Yang Guo sighed: "Mysterious Aunt, didn't you tell me to come and take advantage of those three brothers from the Flower Picking Hall? But I see that the 'Rouge Four Fiends' are so skilled in martial arts, it must be those three brothers who get knocked down. Do you want me to mess with those three brothers? Hmm... just thinking about it is disgusting! I don't have that kind of homosexual fetish..."

The masked woman sneered: "Yang Guo, you're too impatient! The three brothers from the Flower Picking Hall have been around in the martial arts world for so long... " "We've rarely failed in all this time. If we let those few bastards from the Rouge Society kill us like this, wouldn't that tarnish the name of the Flower Picking Hall? Don't be in such a hurry, watch for a while longer!"

Yang Guo thought to himself, "Judging from your tone, it seems like you're protecting the interests of the Flower Picking Hall. Your stance seems questionable..."

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly saw the red-clad woman attacking "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao sway, her face immediately changing color as she exclaimed, "Big sister, it's bad! They're using poison..."

The other two women also began to stagger, their ruthless attacks immediately slowing down. "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang laughed, "Ladies, let me tell you quietly, this isn't poison, it's called 'Floating Gauze Powder,' invented by the famous Taiwanese film actor, Qin Han, known as the 'Asian Casanova,' specifically to deal with highly skilled women like you. Even Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, fell for it, so what are you compared to him!"

The red-clad woman watching from the sidelines, seemingly the leader of the "Rouge Four Fiends," also changed her expression drastically. She secretly tried to gather her inner energy but found it had already dissipated, unable to condense her true power. She couldn't help but whistle. The three red-clad women immediately understood and sprang to their feet.

Seeing the four women about to escape over the wall, Yang Guo was startled and said in a trembling voice, "It seems this 'Floating Veil Powder' has no effect on lightness skills. If these beauties get away, what's the point of my fun?" He heard

the masked woman's voice transmitted to his ear: "Now it's my turn to make a move!"

Just as the four women were about to leap over the high wall, four pebbles suddenly shot down from mid-air, striking the women's acupoints on their waists. They cried out in surprise and fell back into the alley.

The three brothers of Caihua Hall, seeing their prey about to escape and unable to catch them with their lightness skills, were getting anxious when they suddenly saw the four women being knocked down again. Overjoyed, they quickly stretched out their arms and each caught one of the women. The fourth one who wasn't caught was the leader of the Four Fiends. Although he was the most skilled in martial arts, because his acupoints were struck, he couldn't stand steadily after landing and fell to the ground, his buttocks aching. However, he only frowned and didn't utter a sound.

"Little Dragon" Chen Fei pressed the woman he had caught against the wall, about to tear off her clothes and rape her, but was stopped by "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang. "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao put down the woman in his arms, clasped his hands, and called out loudly into the air, "Who is the master who helped my brothers? Why not show yourself?"

There was no response for a long time in the air. The three brothers of the Flower Picking Hall, unsure of the situation, dared not rush to enjoy the four women of the Rouge Society. They simply leaned them against the wall side by side, and to prevent escape, they pressed several pressure points on them. To prevent them from making noise, they also pressed their mute points.

After about half an hour, there was still no movement. The three brothers of the Flower Picking Hall could no longer restrain themselves. "Little Dragon" Chen Fei spoke first, guessing that the one secretly helping them must be a senior master in the flower picking world who, passing by, couldn't bear to see them fail, and thus, out of chivalry, had knocked down the four beauties for the three brothers to enjoy as encouragement. Having found this excuse, the three brothers of Caihuatang no longer had time to consider the likelihood of their guess. They

pounced on the four women like hungry tigers. "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang naturally went for the woman who resembled his mother. He first knelt before her, hugged her legs, and looked up at her full breasts and beautiful face, calling her "Mama" several times. Then he got up and tore open her clothes, revealing two snow-white, plump breasts. The two alluring crimson nipples nearly made Zhuge Gang faint.

However, just as he was about to put his mouth on one of her nipples, a wisp of wind shot from the back of his head. Zhuge Gang didn't even have time to groan before he fell backward to the ground.

"Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao and "Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei, who were standing nearby, had also just unbuttoned the women's clothes when a wisp of wind shot from the back of their heads, and they both fell backward and fainted.

Upon seeing this, the four women in red assumed that their leader, "Rouge Princess" Ling Qiuxia, had come to rescue them, and their faces lit up with joy. However, there was no movement for a long time. By this time, their upper garments had been undone, their bras had been torn off, and their four pairs of large breasts were exposed, with eight bright red nipples that were particularly tempting.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Four more pebbles shot out, striking the "Rouge Four Fiends" and releasing their speech-impairing pressure points. The four fiends cried out, "Is that the guild leader? Why don't you show yourself?"

The leader of the four fiends, "Scattering Flower Lady" Nangong Lin, sensed something was wrong and was trying to determine whether the newcomer was friend or foe when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her nipple. Looking down, she cried out in alarm to find her left nipple stretched to twice its normal length, feeling as if someone was sucking on it, yet she couldn't see anyone.

Nangong Lin was horrified, thinking she was seeing a ghost in broad daylight. The three sisters beside her also saw the strange phenomenon happening to their eldest sister and exclaimed in surprise. The second sister of the four fiends, "Jade Bat" Sima Fei, cried out, "Eldest sister, why is your nipple stretched? It feels like someone is sucking on your breast!"

The third sister of the four fiends, "Pink Butterfly" Zhu Qianqian, and the fourth sister, "Pearl Bee" Cui Ruolan, also stared wide-eyed. Cui Ruolan said in a trembling voice, "I've heard there's a hidden flower thief in the martial arts world, with extremely high martial arts skills. Could it be him?"

Yang Guo chuckled inwardly upon hearing this, thinking, "This hidden flower thief is none other than me! Unfortunately, my martial arts skills aren't extremely high, they're extremely low. Without that mysterious aunt's help, could I be here happily suckling? No way!

" Just now, as soon as the three brothers of the Flower Picking Hall were knocked down by the masked woman's finger strikes, Yang Guo rushed over impatiently, heading straight for the most elegant of the Four Fiends, "Rose Lady" Nangong Lin, to enjoy "motherly love" in place of Zhuge Gang. The moment he took Nangong Lin's bright red nipple into his mouth, an indescribable feeling of happiness filled his heart. Looking up at Nangong Lin's incredibly beautiful oval face, he felt he had never felt such a strong desire to suckle. Although he had liked beautiful women's breasts before, his attention was mostly on their lower bodies. Perhaps influenced by Zhuge Gang, the "Flower-Destroying Maitreya," Yang Guo felt he should also suckle at the breasts while he was being forced into sexual intercourse to fully satisfy his youthful desires.

So Yang Guo buried his head in the breasts of the "Four Rouge Demons" in turn, sucking on all four pairs of breasts and eight nipples to his heart's content. Although the four demons' nipples tasted different, they all gave Yang Guo an extremely wonderful and blissful feeling. "Jade Bat" Sima Fei, "Pink Butterfly" Zhu Qianqian, and "Pearl Bee" Cui Ruolan all thought the invisible woman nursing was the legendary flower thief, feeling both frightened and excited. Their eldest sister, "Flower-Scattering Lady" Nangong Lin, suddenly shook her head, saying, "No, this person is definitely not the legendary invisible flower thief. This person is a child, at most a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy..."

Upon hearing this, not only were the three sisters astonished, but Yang Guo, who was nursing, was so frightened he almost spat out the nipple. Looking up at Nangong Lin's unfathomable face, he thought, "Damn, does this woman with a maternal aura possess magic and see through my invisibility? Or has the invisibility potion that mysterious aunt gave me lost its effect? But six hours haven't passed yet?!..."

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief at what Nangong Lin, the "Flower-Scattering Lady," said next, but he still greatly admired her keen senses. She explained to her sisters, "My nose is always very sensitive. Although I can't see who this person is, I can smell his body odor—it's the smell of a young man. From the force of his sucking, I can tell he's young and has lacked maternal love since childhood, which is why he's suckling so vigorously. As for why we can't see him, it's probably because he's taken some kind of invisibility drug that causes hallucinations in those around him. Sisters, I don't think this child means us any harm. Shall we be friends with him?"

She then looked down at her own stretched nipple, her gaze filled with an extremely gentle... A soft voice said, "Little brother, what's your name? Does your milk taste good? It's a pity I don't have any milk, otherwise I could breastfeed you properly. Little brother, although I can't see you, I can truly feel your presence. I can hear your breathing, your heartbeat, and smell the fragrance emanating from your hair..."

Yang Guo thought to himself, "I haven't washed my hair for days, it must smell awful. This slut is being so gentle and friendly, she's just trying to lure me into revealing my true form. I'm not stupid, I can't fall for it..."

So he didn't reply, focusing only on sucking on the four women's nipples. By this time, the four women's nipples, after being sucked and played with repeatedly, had hardened, appearing even more rosy and delicate.

"Pink Butterfly" Zhu Qianqian was the first to be unable to hold back, and cried out in a trembling voice, "Invisible little brother, can you stop just drinking milk? Don't you want to fuck our cunts? Invisible little brother, quickly take out your little penis, take off our skirts and pants, and fuck our cunts..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo knew that this Zhu Qianqian must be a woman from Shu, because "cunt" was a vulgar term in Shu. Yang Guo had once asked his mother, Huang Rong, about the meaning of "cunt," especially the meaning of the "cunt." Huang Rong chuckled and slapped his head, spitting out, "Stupid child. Don't you even understand this? Haven't you ever seen a woman's pubic hair, which is thick and black, like a tangled mess of hemp, hence the name 'cunt.' Understand?" Yang Guo wanted to ask his mother if her cunt was also a tangled mess of hemp, but he held back at the time, afraid of being beaten.

Hearing the provocative words of Zhu Qianqian, a girl from Sichuan, he realized that his penis was already hard as a detonator about to explode. So he unbuckled his belt, took out his penis, and pulled off the skirts and trousers of the four women. Each woman had a smooth, white abdomen, and below that, a thick patch of dark pubic hair. "Scattering Flower Lady" Nangong Lin had the most and darkest pubic hair, making her appear the most mature.

Yang Guo spread the legs of the four women, making them stand with their legs apart. He started with Nangong Lin, kneeling between her legs, and parted her pubic hair with his fingers. He saw that her labia majora were thick, moist, and slightly dark. He parted the labia majora to reveal two dark red labia minora, like two small flower petals. Yang Guo used his fingers to separate the labia minora and tried to insert his tongue into her vagina to lick the pink vaginal walls. After licking for a while, he couldn't take it anymore. He got up and rearranged the four women into a position where they lay side by side against the wall, their plump buttocks raised. He first took his penis and slapped it against each of their buttocks in turn, then, starting with Nangong Lin, he slid it along her buttocks into her vagina. Nangong Lin let out a dazed moan. Yang Guo's lower abdomen slammed violently against her buttocks, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina dozens of times before being pulled out and inserted into the vagina of Zhu Qianqian, a girl from Shu...

When he reached "Jade Bat" Sima Fei, he heard the voice of a masked woman: "Yang Guo, the three brothers of Caihua Hall are about to wake up. You've had enough. You don't need to get too involved with these four rotten cunts. Tonight, there's a good cunt waiting for you. Now listen to my command, turn around and retreat!"

Yang Guo was enjoying himself and was reluctant to leave, but he dared not disobey the masked woman's command, so he had no choice but to agree: "Mysterious Aunt, you are merciful and compassionate, please give me a little bit of time. I like this red-clad sister who has a motherly air the most. Let me insert my penis into her asshole, and I'll retreat immediately!"

As he spoke, he pulled his penis out of Sima Fei's vagina, walked behind Nangong Lin's buttocks, and used his hands to separate her buttocks, revealing her dark red anus. Yang Guo first lowered his head and greedily licked the folds around the anus before forcefully inserting his penis into her anal canal. Nangong Lin let out a scream, her voice trembling, "Invisible little brother, I finally heard your voice! Who told you to retreat? Who is the mysterious aunt? Who is speaking to you using telepathy? Invisible little brother, you absolutely mustn't retreat! Sister hasn't given you her full love yet..."

Although Nangong Lin's words were tempting, Yang Guo possessed some self-control. He thrust his penis rapidly in and out of her anus dozens of times, and at the masked woman's renewed warning, he leaped back. As soon as the glans left Nangong Lin's anus, semen gushed out, spraying onto Nangong Lin's back and buttocks...

Yang Guo, panting, retreated to the alley entrance. Looking back, he saw that the "Rouge Four Fiends" had been struck by four more pebbles, their pressure points completely released. The Four Fiends immediately dressed and were about to kill the three brothers of Caihua Hall who were lying on the ground when a fierce gust of wind struck, knocking them against the wall. At the same time, the three brothers of Caihua Hall also woke up and leaped up from the ground. Seeing the "Rouge Four Fiends" sitting in the corner, the three brothers couldn't help but pounce on them again. But then they heard "Scattering Flower Lady" Nangong Lin whistle, and four women in red flew into the air, leaped over the high wall, and disappeared in a flash.

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei was about to fly after them when he was pulled back by "Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao. "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang said in a deep voice, "Brothers, it seems someone is secretly helping these scoundrels. It might even be the leader of the Rouge Society, 'Rouge Princess' Ling Qiuxia! With our martial arts skills, we're no match for that vixen. So let's make a strategic retreat!"

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei complained, "They call it a 'strategic retreat,' but it's practically running away! Sigh, brother, when will we be able to reach Yan'an safely?..."

"Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao patted Chen Fei's shoulder, comforting him, "Third brother, don't be too pessimistic. Revolution is like sex, with highs and lows. We're currently in the low ebb of the revolution, but as long as we firmly believe in Marxism, one day we will liberate all of China, liberate the whole world..."

Yang Guo listened, his blood boiling, goosebumps rising all over his body. Just as he was about to leave the alley, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, turned around, and couldn't help but feel his blood boil again.

A pair of beautiful maids walked slowly towards them. The young lady, adorned with jewels, had recently been the one Yang Guo had knelt behind, sniffed, and pinched hard, leaving her still throbbing with pain.

The pretty maid, carrying a flower basket in one hand and holding her mistress's arm in the other, said reproachfully, "Miss, if what you say is true, there are evil spirits causing trouble at this temple fair. We should go back and report to Master. It just so happens that Master Ma of the Quanzhen Sect is a guest at the manor. Master Ma is skilled at catching demons and exorcising monsters; he will surely be able to capture that monster who dared to pinch your butt..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo was startled, thinking, "Master Ma of the Quanzhen Sect? Could he be the current leader of the Quanzhen Sect, Ma Yu? Strange, why isn't he cultivating in Zhongnan Mountain? What is he doing in Jiangnan?" In the blink of

an eye, the two beautiful maids had already crossed the alleyway. The young lady frowned slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "Bixiang, I suddenly have to urinate. What should I do?"

The maid, Bixiang, looked around, her gaze settling on the alleyway where Yang Guo stood. She smiled and said, "Miss, there are no latrines nearby, but this alley seems quite secluded. No one should see you if you go in to relieve yourself. I'll keep watch at the alley entrance."

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat when he heard that the young lady wanted to go into the alley to relieve herself. He heard the veiled woman's voice beside him: "Yang Guo, this young lady is a true lady of high birth, Wei Yunfang, the only daughter of Wei Wending, the prefect of Lin'an. She is skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and is a renowned talent in Jiangnan. Would you like to see her private parts?"

Yang Guo thought to himself, "Of course I want to see the private parts of a beautiful and talented woman, but unfortunately, the three brothers of Caihua Hall are also in the alley. If Miss Wei goes in to relieve herself, I'm afraid things will turn out badly. "

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Yunfang entered the alley, before she could even find a corner to squat in, she bumped into the three brothers of Caihuatang walking side by side. Wei Yunfang blushed and was about to turn and run out of the alley when the three brothers flashed forward, forming a triangle around her.

"Little Dragon" Chen Fei looked Wei Yunfang up and down, grinning wickedly, "If I'm not mistaken, this must be a young lady who wants to sneak in and take a quick pee. Hehe, big brother, second brother, do you remember how many beauties we've caught sneaking into alleys to urinate since Caihuatang registered and opened?"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang laughed loudly, "I can't remember the exact number. I think it's at least 150, if not two hundred? I like beauties who have just urinated; it has a unique flavor. Imagine, when a beauty's pubic hair still has drops of urine, it's like a forest after a fresh rain, the air is so fresh, your penis can swim in and have a good time, how poetic and picturesque..."

"Brother, your literary skills have improved again! The beauty's pubic hair still has drops of urine, like a forest after a fresh rain, the air is so fresh... Ah, what beautiful lyrical prose..."

Wei Yunfang listened to the three lecherous men's nonsense, feeling both ashamed and frightened. At this moment, the pretty maid Bixiang saw her mistress surrounded by three big men and rushed into the alley with a scream. She had only taken a few steps when "Brother" Wenbiao kicked two pebbles from the ground, striking two pressure points. She stood there, unable to move or shout, tears welling up in her eyes.

Wei Yunfang called out "Bixiang," glared at the three brothers of Caihuatang, and said sternly, "Who are you people, daring to do evil in Lin'an Prefecture! I am the daughter of Prefect Wei of Lin'an. If you dare touch me, my father will not let you off!"

The three brothers of Caihuatang laughed upon hearing this. Zhuge Gang, nicknamed "Flower-Destroying Maitreya," suddenly knelt down, gazing up at Wei Yunfang's beautiful face. His voice trembled as he said, "Ah, so you are the renowned Wei Yunfang, the talented woman of Jiangnan! I am truly thrilled! Wei Yunfang, do you know, do you know? I've waited for you until the flowers have withered! Your beauty, your talent, have made me your forever loyal fan! Ah, Wei Yunfang, quickly take off your skirt and trousers to urinate! I want to see how beautiful your urination spot is..."

Wei Yunfang, having grown up in an elegant, scholarly environment, had never heard such vulgar and offensive language. She was so ashamed and indignant that she wanted to commit suicide. Her face flushed crimson, and she couldn't utter a single word. Her body trembled violently, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

The lecherous scholar Wen Biao said softly, "Miss Wei, don't be nervous. We three brothers just want to see you urinate; we won't lay a finger on you. Just let us see where you urinate, and we'll let you go. As for fucking your cunt, we'll openly go to your father's mansion tonight. You can have your father arrange for skilled men to wait for us. If we can catch us, not only will your cunt be safe, but your father will also get a promotion—from deputy director to director..."

Wei Yunfang asked tremulously, "You really want to let me go? Just let me see you urinate?..."

Zhuge Gang, nicknamed "Flower-Destroying Maitreya," scrambled to his feet, his lecherous smile vanishing. He spoke in a serious tone, "Miss Wei, our Caihua Hall is a reputable enterprise renowned throughout Jiangnan. How could we go back on our word? As long as you let us see you urinate, we'll definitely let you go home. As for whether your little cunt can truly be kept, that depends on your father's abilities! Hurry up and take off your skirt and trousers to urinate; I see you're so flushed you're practically bursting with pent-up desire!"

Wei Yunfang thought that since she had no power to resist, she had no choice but to comply with these three scoundrels and urinate in front of them. If they really would let her go, she would have her father arrange for martial arts masters around the prefect's residence, plus that Master Ma from the Quanzhen Sect; she wasn't afraid these three scoundrels wouldn't escape capture.

Although our Miss Wei was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, she lacked experience in the martial world and her thinking was superficial and simple. She naively believed that as long as she could endure the humiliation for a time, her father would avenge her. So, with tears in her eyes, she untied her skirt, took off her trousers, and squatted down on the ground, her face flushed.

The three brothers of Caihuatang were already on the ground, their lecherous eyes fixed on Wei Yunfang's private parts, only to see her two slender hands clasped together, covering her private area.

"The lecherous scholar" Wen Biao sighed, "Miss Wei, what are you doing! You'll have to see it sooner or later, so just be straightforward, don't be so shy. Take your hands off, or your brothers will be very angry, and the consequences will be severe!"

Wei Yunfang blushed and said, "You really think you'll let me go just because you've seen me pee? What if you go back on your word..."

"The Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang sighed, "Miss Wei, you underestimate the reputation of Caihuatang! Although Caihuatang is small and has limited funds, we have always been based on integrity, which is why we have survived in such a competitive market. Don't waste any more time, take your hands off and let your brothers admire your little fountain!"

Yang Guo was already lying on the ground, but because he was invisible, he was not seen by anyone. He saw Wei Yunfang covering her private parts with her hands and thought that since this Miss Wei was a high-class lady who had read the classics and was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she should be more than willing to die than submit. How could she let these three beastly men see her private parts? If anyone should be allowed to see, it should be a handsome young man like him. In a flash, the masked woman's voice rang in his ears: "Yang Guo, such a high-class woman would be defiled by beasts. Even if you can't beat them openly, can't you even launch a sneak attack? Hurry up and press these three brothers' pressure points!"

Yang Guo finally realized what was happening, cursing himself for being foolish. He immediately struck, and with a few soft "thuds," the three brothers of Caihuatang groaned and rolled away, lying motionless on the ground, cursing angrily: "Damn it, who stabbed us in the back?!" "I'll curse your ancestors! What kind of hero attacks from the shadows? If you've got the guts, fight us face to face!"

Wei Yunfang, seeing the three suddenly roll away, realized that a master had come to her aid. Overjoyed, she moved her hands away from her crotch, and a thick patch of black hair immediately came into Yang Guo's view.

He was currently burying his head between Wei Yunfang's legs, looking up at that mysterious place. Just as he was about to take a closer look, a stream of steaming liquid gushed from Wei Yunfang's urethra, drenching Yang Guo's head and face. Some of the urine even entered Yang Guo's mouth, which he drank without a care for the dirt, finding it rather unpleasant.

After Wei Yunfang finished urinating, the area was indeed as described by "Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang in his imagination: "Urine beads still clung to the pubic hair, like a forest after a fresh rain," only the air wasn't very fresh anymore.

Yang Guo almost choked on his urine from this elegant lady. He looked up at Wei Yunfang's vulva, hidden among the pubic hair, wanting to get a better look, when Wei Yunfang stood up. Yang Guo could only sigh inwardly and get up as well. He heard the masked woman's voice in his ear instructing him, "What are you still doing there? Hurry up and run outside the alley! You should do this now... to act as a young hero and win Miss Wei's favor, understand?"

Hearing the masked woman's instructions, Yang Guo thought to himself, "Damn! She's both despicable and clever! I'll do it right away!" He

then leaped out of the alley and hid behind a large tree on the street. The mysterious masked woman appeared behind him like a ghost, gently patted the back of his head, and said, "The invisibility drug's effects have temporarily worn off. You can go see Miss Wei now," before disappearing again.

Yang Guo wiped the urine from his face with his sleeve, returned to the alley, and first released the pressure points on his pretty maid, Bi Xiang.

Bi Xiang felt a jolt in her body, realizing she could move freely and speak again, and was overjoyed. She turned her head and saw Yang Guo's righteous expression. Her heart skipped a beat, and she said in a trembling voice, "Young master, did you save us?..."

Yang Guo said solemnly, "It is the duty of men and women of the martial world to help those in need. You need not worry about it, young lady!"

At this moment, Miss Wei Yunfang had already dressed and came out. When she saw Yang Guo, she saw that the young man had an honest appearance and a righteous air about him, and her heart also skipped a beat. Hearing from Bixiang that Yang Guo had saved her, she felt even more grateful. She quickly lifted her skirt, bowed deeply, and said softly, "Thank you so much for saving me, young master. My gratitude is beyond words..."

Yang Guo quickly helped her up, saying, "Miss, you're too kind. Socialist values teach us to take pride in unity and mutual assistance, and to be ashamed of harming others for personal gain. This is what I, as a young man of the martial world, should do. Just now, as I passed by the alley, I inadvertently saw those three thugs being disrespectful to you, so I shot stones from afar, striking their pressure points and saving you from humiliation..."

He deliberately emphasized the words "from afar" to indicate to Miss Wei that he hadn't seen her relieve herself. However, Wei Yunfang, still shaken by the terrifying moment, blushed and said, "I am entirely grateful for your help today, young master. My name is Wei Yunfang, and this is my personal maid, Bixiang. My father is Prefect Wei of Lin'an. May I ask your honorable name, young master?"

The three brothers of Caihuatang, lying motionless on the alleyway, had already recognized Yang Guo's voice. They were furious, thinking that this brat must have been behind it all, and now he was pretending to be a good person—it was truly outrageous. "Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei, panting, sneered, "He's just a piece of shit; his surname has no nobility whatsoever. His name is..."

Before he could finish, several pebbles flew over, striking the three brothers' pressure points, rendering them speechless.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yunfang exclaimed in surprise, "These three lecherous thieves know you, young master?..."

Yang Guo cursed inwardly, but calmly replied, "Of course they know me, because I often disrupt their wicked activities. They hate me to the bone, wishing they could tear my tendons, peel my skin, and eat my flesh... But even if they kill me, I will uphold justice in the martial world..."

The three brothers of the Flower Picking Hall lay on the ground, unable to speak. Hearing Yang Guo's words, they were so angry they nearly fainted. Wei Yunfang was shocked to learn that the three who had just humiliated her were the infamous Flower Picking Hall brothers. At the same time, she felt fortunate. If she hadn't met this young swordsman, the consequences would have been unimaginable. So she asked Yang Guo's name, first sending her pretty maid, Bixiang, to inform her father to send men to arrest the three notorious flower pickers wanted by the government. She and Yang Guo then left the alley and walked side by side on the street, chatting as they went.

Yang Guo noticed that the prefect's daughter had taken a liking to him, and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, thinking that if she knew the truth, she'd be furious enough to hang herself.

It was nearing dusk, and the sunset was beautiful. The crowds at the temple fair gradually dispersed, and the streets became increasingly empty. A gust of cold wind blew, and Wei Yunfang shivered involuntarily. Yang Guo sighed inwardly, "At a time like this, I should be like those dashing, chivalrous young men and knights, taking off my cloak and gently draping it over her, that would truly show my heroic nature. Unfortunately, I don't even have a decent outer garment, let alone a cloak. This time, visiting the Wei residence, I must ask Miss Wei's father to make me a proper outfit, to be worthy of my status as a handsome young man..."

Lost in thought, he heard the rapid sound of hooves ahead. Yang Guo looked up and saw several fast horses galloping towards him, followed by several troop of soldiers. A young Taoist priest, his face covered in pimples and exuding an arrogant air, rode at the head of the horse.

Wei Yunfang exclaimed with delight, "Young Master Yang, my father sent men to catch those three flower thieves! The Taoist priest leading the way is Master Ma from the Quanzhen Sect. He's been a guest at my house these past few days. He's very skilled in martial arts, but unfortunately..."

Upon seeing the young Taoist priest surnamed Ma, Yang Guo cursed inwardly, thinking, "Damn it!" He thought, "I thought he was Ma Yu from the Quanzhen Sect, but he's just a pathetic-looking idiot." Just as he was about to ask Wei Yunfang, "What's so regrettable?", the horses arrived in front of him.

The young Taoist priest surnamed Ma leaped off his horse, extending both hands to grasp Wei Yunfang's, asking with concern, "Miss Wei, are you alright?"

Wei Yunfang, however, stepped back, preventing him from holding her hands, and smiled faintly, "Taoist Priest Ma, I'm fine. If it weren't for this young hero Yang saving me today, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

The Taoist priest awkwardly withdrew his hands, staring at Yang Guo for a moment, then feigning a fist salute, lazily saying, "So it's young hero Yang, I've heard so much about you. May I

ask which sect you belong to? This time, young hero Yang saved Miss, the Prefect will surely reward you handsomely..." Upon hearing this, Yang Guo thought to himself, "If you don't even know my sect, what's with the 'I've heard so much about you'? A fool like you being called a Taoist priest is truly laughable. It seems this stupid Taoist priest has developed improper thoughts about Miss Wei, but unfortunately, Miss Wei doesn't seem interested in you at all. Fine, I'll play along!"

So he smiled faintly, clasped his hands in return, and said, "So it's Master Ma, I've heard so much about you! May I ask which school or sect you belong to? And what is your relationship with Master Ma Yu of the Quanzhen Sect?"

The young Taoist thought to himself, "Since you ask about my relationship with Master Ma, you don't even know which school or sect I belong to? What an idiot!" He grunted and said, "Master Ma is my cousin..."

Yang Guo said, "Oh, so you're Master Ma's cousin! I've heard so much about you! Comrade Ma Xiaoyu, I really envy you! You're a descendant of revolutionary veterans, with exceptionally favorable conditions. I'd like to interview you, Comrade Ma Xiaoyu. As a second-generation revolutionary, what are your personal views on China's future and destiny?"

Wei Yunfang couldn't help but chuckle. The young Taoist's face, however, turned extremely gloomy. He understood that the weary-looking boy before him was mocking him, and he was furious, but out of consideration for Miss Wei, he couldn't retaliate immediately. He coldly said, "My name isn't Ma Xiaoyu, it's Ma Erbao, my Buddhist name is Leng Chongzi. Young Hero Yang saved Miss Wei, and the Prefect will surely reward you handsomely. There's no need to be arrogant, much less try to outwit me with your words!"

With that, he mounted his horse and led several martial arts instructors and a large contingent of soldiers to apprehend the lecherous thief, leaving one instructor and several soldiers to escort the young lady back to her residence.

Yang Guo and Wei Yunfang both declined to ride horses and traveled side by side. The martial arts master escorting them, along with several soldiers, followed at a distance. As they walked, Wei Yunfang couldn't help but laugh, saying to Yang Guo, "Young Master Yang, Master Ma has a bad temper; don't take his words to heart."

Yang Guo, however, was secretly admiring Wei Yunfang's smile, finding it beautiful and reminding him of his mother, Mu Nianci. Hearing this, he snapped out of his reverie and laughed, "Miss Wei, don't worry, I won't be angry. We're all serving the socialist revolution and construction, sharing common beliefs and ideals. Any conflicts are internal contradictions among the people, and I won't hold it against you. Sigh, I think this young Taoist priest Ma has a really good name. His uncle is Yu, so he's become a treasure. His Buddhist name is Leng Chongzi, hmm, truly living up to his name, like a cold and hard worm! I wonder why he's not studying at the Quanzhen Sect, but is visiting your home as a guest?"

Wei Yunfang laughed, "I heard that the Quanzhen Sect received the Ghost Mist Skull Flag from the evil Jianghu sect Yin Feng Sect, trying to force the Quanzhen Sect to submit. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen refused, broke the Yin Feng Flag, and sent Ma Erbao to send the broken flag back to Yin Feng Mountain in Hubei to show their determination to resist the evil sect. Young Taoist priest Ma has already sent the broken flag back. Before returning to Zhongnan Mountain, he went to Jiangnan to visit relatives because his uncle once helped my father capture a local bully. So this time, he took the opportunity of visiting relatives to visit my father and beg for his money."

Yang Upon hearing this, Guo thought to himself, "So the Quanzhen Sect really did receive the order from the Yin Feng Sect. Uncle Guo was probably invited to Zhongnan Mountain for this matter. The Quanzhen Sect has gradually declined since Wang Chongyang's death. Although the Seven Masters of Quanzhen are first-rate in the martial arts world, they are far inferior to the four great masters, the Eastern Heretic, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggar. Yet, they still uphold the chivalrous spirit of Master Wang Chongyang and resolutely resist the threat of the Yin Feng Sect, which is truly admirable. It's just that sending this stupid little Taoist priest to Yin Feng Mountain to deliver a broken flag..." " But it seems like a waste of talent. Besides, this little Taoist priest didn't immediately return to Zhongnan Mountain to report after delivering the broken flag, but instead ran off to Jiangnan to play. He's really not making any progress..."

Wei Yunfang seemed to see through Yang Guo's thoughts and smiled, "Little Taoist Ma has already sent a message to Zhongnan Mountain by carrier pigeon, reporting that the broken flag has been delivered. Young hero Yang, may I ask which sect you belong to? Has your sect also received the command flag from the Yin Feng Sect?"

Yang Guo thought to himself, "Before, I was just a poor boy without a sect, looked down upon by others. Ever since my mother Huang Rong revealed my background, I've become the son of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the number one gang in the world, and the grandson of Huang Yaoshi, one of the four great masters of the world. I can be considered a 'second-generation red' with an extraordinary background." She simply smiled faintly and said, "I belong to no sect or school. My martial arts were taught by a strange man from the martial world, and I don't even know my master's name. By the way, Miss Wei, I've heard that the Yin Feng Sect is cruel and tyrannical, exterminating any sect that dares to resist. The Quanzhen Sect broke the Yin Feng Sect's command flag and even sent someone back to Yin Feng Mountain with the broken flag. Doesn't the Yin Feng Sect feel angry about this? Miss Wei, do you know the specifics of Ma Erbao sending the broken flag back to Yin Feng Mountain?"

Wei Yunfang frowned and shook her head, saying, "Although I don't know much about these martial world affairs, I also feel that this matter is strange. Since the Yin Feng Sect is so domineering, how could they easily accept someone sending back a broken command flag? But that little Taoist priest Ma said that he received very good treatment at Yin Feng Mountain, and that the Yin Feng Sect leader is open-minded and kind, and didn't hold the broken flag matter too seriously. He said that since everyone has their own ambitions, he wouldn't force them, but only asked the little Taoist priest Ma to take..." In replying to the letter, he reiterated the Yin Feng Sect's righteous cause of unifying the martial world and hoped that Zhongnan Mountain could cooperate and unite to deal with the Ghost Tomb Sect. "Young Master Yang, what kind of sect is this Ghost Tomb Sect? That name sounds terrifying!"

Yang Guo laughed, "The name sounds terrifying, but it's not scary if you can enter the Ghost Tomb, because it's said that the second most beautiful woman in the world, Xiaolongnü, lives there. The reason the Yin Feng Sect is calling on the revolutionary masses to attack the Ghost Tomb Sect is because of that Xiaolongnü."

He then briefly recounted the past of the Corpse Immortal and Xiaolongnü to Wei Yunfang. Wei Yunfang listened with great interest and sighed, "That Corpse Immortal was quite the romantic... By the way, Young Master Yang, you said that Xiaolongnü is the second most beautiful woman in the world, so in your heart, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

Yang Guo said seriously, "Miss Wei, for a long time, I've wanted to emphasize one thing, which is the issue of how we address each other. This is absolutely ..." This isn't a simple question; it's a significant one concerning shared beliefs and revolutionary friendship. The question is, could you please stop calling me Young Hero Yang? The title "Young Hero" doesn't suit my status, and it carries connotations of youthful arrogance and unrestrained chivalry, which clashes with my aspirations for maturity, composure, humility, and prudence. Therefore, Miss Wei, could you please stop using this polite but empty title, Young Hero Yang? You can call me Comrade Yang, or you can call me Little Brother Yang. Actually, I prefer you calling me Guo'er, because your beauty and temperament are very similar to my mother's, so please call me Guo'er, okay?"

Wei Yunfang blushed slightly upon hearing this and said softly, "Alright, since you like it, I'll call you Guo'er... Guo'er... You said I look a lot like your mother? Is that true? Where does your mother live? I imagine she must be an extraordinary and beautiful woman..." "..."

Yang Guo sighed, "My mother is indeed extraordinary, but she often taught us that one must be content with the ordinary and strive to achieve extraordinary results in ordinary positions..."

Wei Yunfang smiled and said, "Your mother's thoughts are truly extraordinary... Young Master Yang, oh no, Guo'er... Since I've changed how I address you, please don't call me Miss Wei anymore, it sounds too formal. I'm older than you, so just call me Sister Wei... By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. Who is the most beautiful woman in the world in your heart?"

Yang Guo stared at Wei Yunfang's pretty and elegant face and smiled, "My dearest Zijin, my heart is filled with longing, but for your sake, I have pondered until now... The most beautiful woman in the world, isn't she right before me?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Yunfang's pretty face turned crimson, and she was speechless for a moment, feeling both shy and happy. Yang Guo heard the snickering of a veiled woman beside him: "Yang Guo, have you no shame? You've really gone to great lengths to pick up girls! If you could use that intelligence to learn martial arts, you'd be a great man!"

Yang Guo blushed slightly. They arrived at the prefect's mansion. Prefect Wei Wending, leading a group of subordinate officials and their families, greeted the young hero. The scene made Yang Guo quite embarrassed. He repeatedly clasped his hands in greeting, saying with a smile, "Oh dear, esteemed leaders and friends, you're too kind! I've only done a small thing according to the Eight Honors and Eight Shames; there's no need for such formalities. If you continue to be so polite, I'll be utterly ashamed..."

Wei Wending, dressed in plain clothes, contrasted sharply with his subordinate officials in their robes and jade belts, appearing approachable, refined, and composed. He stroked his long beard, looked at Yang Guo for a long time, smiled and nodded repeatedly, thanked Yang Guo for his act of saving lives, and then invited Yang Guo to sit down in the hall.

Yang Guo had just drunk half a cup of tea when the Taoist priest "Cold-Hearted" Ma Erbao entered the hall, bowed rudely to Wei Wending, and said, "Sir, the three brothers of Caihuatang have been imprisoned in Lin'an Prefecture. But there is one thing I must report to you..."

He stepped forward, gestured for Wei Wending to come closer, and whispered a few words. Wei Wending's expression immediately changed, and his sharp gaze fell on Yang Guo.

Yang Guo was startled, thinking, "What bad things has this stupid Taoist priest said about me to the prefect? If the prefect believes his slander and turns against me, I won't even get a meal or a drink. Wouldn't that be a loss?"

At that moment, the masked woman's voice rang in Yang Guo's ears again: "Yang Guo, when Ma Erbao went to arrest the three brothers of Caihuatang, he released their speech-impairing pressure points and overheard them talking badly about you. They've falsely accused you of being a lecherous thief from Caihuatang. Now, even Prefect Wei suspects you. You'd better be careful, otherwise, not only will you not be able to sleep with Miss Wei, but you might not even be able to escape this hall alive."

Yang Guo was shocked and furious upon hearing this. He thought, "Isn't this a joke? If I had known, I wouldn't have come here as a guest. I could have just raped Miss Wei outside and that would have been the end of it!" Forcing himself to remain calm, Yang Guo put on a composed smile, picked up his teacup, and was about to drink when Wei Wending asked, "May I ask, young hero Yang, what sect or school do you belong to? How did you come to have a grudge against the Flower Picking Hall?"

Yang Guo coughed, put down his teacup, his gaze becoming distant, and sighed, "To be honest, Your Excellency, I was also a member of the Flower Picking Hall before..."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked. Ma Erbao immediately placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, sneering, "So, what those three brothers from Caihuatang said wasn't false, and you are indeed one of those lecherous thieves, in cahoots with them?!"

Yang Guo stared at Ma Erbao's hand on the hilt and said calmly, "Little Taoist Master Ma, calm down. This kind of work attitude won't do. Getting angry halfway through a conversation is dangerous; it's easy to make revolutionary rashness mistakes..."

He then turned his gaze to Wei Wending and asked, "May I ask, Your Excellency, do you have a clapper in your residence? I'd like to borrow it."

Upon hearing this, Wei Wending immediately... Startled, he said, "Clapper clappers? ... We do have one in the manor, left behind by a traveling opera troupe last year. But I wonder what Young Master Yang needs them for?"

Yang Guo rose from his chair, patted his chest, and sighed, "The pent-up emotions in my heart cannot be calmed without the help of clappers..."

Ma Erbao angrily retorted, "Boy, stop with your flowery words!" He was about to

draw his sword when Wei Wending stopped him, saying calmly, "Young Master Ma, please don't be angry. Let us hear Young Master Yang's clapper story." He then sent someone to fetch the clappers and handed them to Yang Guo. Yang Guo took them, shook them a few times, and slowly walked around the hall, beginning, "Back then, I was only thirteen, an innocent and carefree youth. I learned martial arts, studied sages, and roamed the martial world not for myself, but to serve the people, to serve..."

Everyone in the hall was stunned. In a corner of the hall, behind a curtain, Miss Wei Yunfang and her pretty maid Bixiang listened quietly. They heard Yang Guo say, "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, lacking experience in dealing with people. Without a job, needing to eat, I inadvertently joined the Flower-Picking Hall. At first, I carried water and chopped wood, later becoming a lookout. Witnessing rape and drugging, I regret entering this den of demons, so ashamed, so ashamed..."

Ma Erbao angrily shouted, "Since you know shame, you still joined the Flower-Picking Hall, helping those scoundrels humiliate innocent women? You still have the nerve to defend yourself?!"

Yang Guo stretched out his hand and clattered his clappers in front of Ma Erbao. He continued, "Master Ma, don't blush, let me finish. Because of my youthful ignorance, I've fallen into a bottomless sea of suffering. Having witnessed the true nature of those who prey on women, I've long since fled the Hall of Lust. Those scoundrels, naturally unwilling to accept this, sent someone to say, 'Yang Guo, how dare you betray your master! The company provides you with food and clothing, yet you show no gratitude and instead flee. If we allow you to roam freely, what face will Master Zhuge have left?' So they dispatched assassins to encircle and annihilate me everywhere. Nine-ringed broadswords, poisoned arrows, all sorts of traps, danger lurking at every turn. They wouldn't be satisfied until I was dead, they wouldn't be satisfied..."

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