Ai Ming sat there quietly, his eyes as if he was like a torch, staring at the four sisters in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, do you have any instructions? If not, the geeks will go down and do things." Dongmei muttered in her heart, what's wrong with the master today? She has been staring at us for half an hour, but she doesn't say anything. If he always laughed, without a trace of seriousness, but today it's serious like a piece of wood. Is there anything happening? It's been half an hour, Master, you should say something, you are sitting, but we are standing, you don't feel tired, we are exhausted.

Ai Ming sighed, really, he almost fell asleep. He has been in a bad mood since he was injured and became lazy. "Dongmei, I decided to give you four sisters a name. Do you think?"

Name? What name? What is it for? The four sisters are full of confusion. "Master, what name do you want to give to you?" Dongmei asked carefully.

"Feixue Guards!"

"Feixue Four Guards?" The four sisters looked at each other in a good way? The names sounded very nice? But what's the use?

"Yes, the Four Guards of Feixue. I decided to let you be my personal guards and protect me." Ai Ming narrowed his eyes, the most important thing is to be close to me.

The personal guard? The four sisters were stunned for a moment and laughed loudly. Xia Zhu even laughed so hard that she lay on the ground.

Ai Ming's face looked ugly, is it funny? Actually, the situation was already as expected by him, but they had been laughing for too long. "Is it funny?"

"Master." Dongmei finally held back her voice, straightened her waist, covered her stomach that was laughing and panting, "Master, we are all weak women, just don't want others to protect us. How can we protect you? You are not joking, are you?" After that, he giggled again.

Is a weak woman? This is easy to deal with. If you become unlucky, you will become. "Sister Lan, come out." Ai Ming shouted leisurely. Lan Ruo appeared behind Ai Ming with a retort, and one hand was placed on Ai Ming's shoulder. Ai Ming patted Lan Ruo's little hand, and was very satisfied to see the laughter of the four sisters as if they were pinched the chicken's neck and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah..." The four sisters screamed almost at the same time, their eyes wide open, looking behind Ai Ming like a ghost.

Ai Ming's head was caught off guard and almost fell off the chair. God, these four girls have too much lung capacity, and they are too sharp. "Enough, what's the name?" With a loud shout, Ai Ming looked at the four sisters who were scared by her. "What's there to call me? Have you ever seen a beautiful woman?" He was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, the house was made into a soundproof array in advance, otherwise their screams would have attracted everyone around them.

Unexpectedly, Ai Ming's joke had a bad effect, and the four sisters continued to scream again. It wasn't that outrageous. Ai Ming looked back in confusion, wanting to see why they screamed when they saw Lan Ruo, and that they appeared for no reason. Is it necessary to be so surprised?

"Wow...ka!" Ai Ming's hair exploded, and he climbed from the chair to the back of the four sisters, poked his head out to watch. Not far away in front of him was a woman with disheveled hair. Her gray robe was torn and tattered, with long hair reaching her knees, covering her face. From the gap, she could see a pair of eyes with a faint blue light staring at everyone.

"Lan...Sister Lan, is it you?" Ai Ming hugged Dongmei tightly with both hands, poked his head out from behind Dongmei, and looked at the white-clothed female ghost in fear, and asked in a trembling voice.

The female ghost looked at Ai Ming, and a cloud of anger emerged from her eyes, floated over, knocked a thunderous thunder on Ai Ming's head, and said angrily: "I won't let go, when do you want to take advantage of it?"

Ai Ming shook his neck down by the sudden blow, and refused to let go. He buried his face on Dongmei's back and closed his eyes tightly, muttering something in his mouth, and didn't know what he was muttering. Dongmei stopped screaming. She didn't care about being afraid now. She was almost breathless by Ai Mingle.

"You won't let go." Seeing that Ai Ming didn't listen to her, the female ghost was so angry that she grabbed his collar with her hand, carried him into the air, and took Dongmei with her.

Ai Ming had long forgotten that he had good martial arts skills. Now he only knows how to hug Dongmei as a life-saving straw. "Give me your life, spare me, I know I'm wrong. Can you let me go? I'm afraid of heights, help me." Ai Ming let go of his throat and screamed loudly.

"Forget it, if I had known that you were such a person, what else would I have to think?" The female ghost let go, regained her appearance, and her expression was very discouraged.

After Ai Ming was thrown down, he rolled into a ball with Dongmei. He was down and Dongmei was up, and he happened to see the changed appearance of the female ghost. "Sister Lan?"

"What are you doing?" Lan Ruo looked at Ai Ming fiercely and answered angrily.

"It's okay," Ai Ming laughed dryly, "Why are you pretending to be a ghost to scare me? Don't you know that I'm most afraid of ghosts?" Seeing Lan Ruo's eyes, he didn't dare to say anything no matter how bad he was, no matter how wronged he was.

"Master, can you let go?" Dongmei said shyly on Ai Ming.

Let go? At this time, Ai Ming realized that his hands were placed on two soft and warm balls, which was so comfortable to touch. He couldn't help but grab them a few more times before letting go. Dongmei quickly rolled aside, got up and ran to the middle of the sisters, lowered her head and blushed, and hid behind Qiuju.

Lan Ruo looked at Ai Ming with a cold face, so angry that she didn't know what to say. Ai Ming was also staying there awkwardly. He was so embarrassed just now. Now he wanted to have a crack in the ground to get in. What should he say? With a sudden inspiration, Ai Ming said to the four sisters with a smile: "See, she is the martial arts coach I invited for you. It's very awesome. You have to learn from her well. Do you know if you want to listen to her? Also, she is my inner friend, your mistress."

The four sisters woke up from their horror and looked at each other. The Lan Ruo family is completely different from her previous image. Even with a cold face, they look so elegant and luxurious. Well, since there is a perverted master, they don’t mind having another wife who can change their faces, so the four sisters bowed together and said, “Let me see the wife.”

Lan Ruo could no longer hold her face and helped the four sisters up and said, "Get up, we are all a family in the future, so there is no need to be so polite." In fact, she has long fallen in love with these four sisters. Although she is not in front of others, she always pays attention to the things and people around Ai Ming. She sees Dongmei's decent, Chunlan's silly, Xia Zhu's naughtyness, Qiu Ju's shrewdness. To be honest, Lan Ruo is very lonely. She usually plays with Ai Ming or stays with the cat in the golden buttons, and is very bored most of the time. Now there are four more girls talking to her, and Ai Ming has just admitted that she is his wife. How can she be unhappy?

"Yes, everyone is a family in the future, and there is not so much etiquette to talk about." Ai Ming smiled and hugged Lan Ruo's waist. Lan Ruo stared at him fiercely at this time. Ai Ming felt a little embarrassed and let go embarrassedly.

The four sisters laughed secretly. It seemed that one thing was really something that was so interesting. Lan Ruo stared at Ai Ming and said, "You go out first, I will talk to their sisters." Lan Ruo had already thought about it. Ai Ming's thoughts were easy to guess, but in her opinion, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. As long as they could keep the position of the eldest lady, Ai Ming could love her, so they would let him make a fuss. But then they thought that four women would compete for favor with her in the future, so naturally they would lose their good face to Ai Ming. What she had to do now was to establish an offensive and defensive alliance with these four sisters so that they could control Ai Ming.

After Ai Ming left the house, he stretched his body. Now everything is done, so I can give Sister Lan a face. Who can I scare you when I pretend to be a ghost? It's interesting, it's really true. "Old Jia, where are you?"

"Master, are you in trouble?" The soldier ran over happily.

"Go and instruct the people in charge of the warehouse to give them whatever they want from now on, do you know?" Anyway, the things are placed there, and the medicinal materials, etc. are good things to help with practice, and it is best to use them. It is best to ask Sister Lan to avoid the idea of ​​fighting in the Qiankun Ring, even if you fight, don't ask too much.

"Yes, follow my orders." The soldier smiled treacherously, knowing it. In his opinion, the four sisters are the master's food sooner or later. Look, this has begun.

Ai Ming nodded, watched the soldier's armor walk away, and listened to the movements in the room, and could not hear anything. He couldn't help but feel annoyed when he was making the soundproof array, he forgot to get a trick so that he could eavesdrop outside the room, forget it.

Ai Ming straightened his waist and looked up at the sky. This was just the first step. I would make people who underestimate me look at me with admiration. I would no longer be willing to act according to people's expressions. I want to become stronger and I want to stand at the top.

If you want to say that Ai Ming has made such a change, it will start from that day. As Lan Ruo's godfather, although he looks like a mummy, he looks very powerful. Ai Ming naturally needs to flatter him, so he went to the Big Mirror Hall to pay homage to King Anyang very diligently. On this day, he had such a conversation with King Anyang.

"Boy Ai, what is your real name?"

"If you want to go back to the old man, the real name of the younger generation is Ai Ming."

"Oh, then what is your greatest wish."

The biggest wish? It’s hard to say, it seems that every wish is quite big. I want to have endless money, endless beauties, building an earth-shaking house, etc. Ai Ming hesitated for a moment and said, “My greatest wish is the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the people.”

"Bad," King Anyang sneered, "You are a player, and whether the Tufang Empire is prosperous or not has nothing to do with you."

Ai Ming sneered: "I'm talking about the real world of China Republic."

"Oh? You are really kind." The King of Anyang looked at Ai Ming slantedly and cursed in his heart. This little ghost was full of genius and really didn't know that his baby daughter fell in love with him. "I really can't tell."

Ai Ming blushed. To be honest, he didn't see it either... "Senior, why are you asking about this?"

The King of Anyang was silent for a while before he spoke: "I am very worried about that. My goddaughter has experienced thousands of hardships. I didn't expect to give my heart to a scoundrel like you. You are both incompetent and insane. How can you give my daughter happiness?"

Ai Ming curled his lips and said nothing, not convinced. Who said that she could not give Lan Ruo happiness? Isn’t she very happy now?

At this time, Lan Ruo had to come out of the gold button and kneel in front of the King of Anyang and said, "My father, my daughter does not blame Ailang. He is not capable, but kind-hearted. Although he is sometimes very angry, he really loves me and I really love him. Although he is a player, he can't stop us. As long as his daughter follows him, even if he eats braised vegetables in the future, his daughter will be willing."

"Sister Lan." Ai Ming's eyes were red with emotion. To be honest, he had never planned anything for Lan Ruo, but today he was really moved and ashamed to hear what she said today.

"Forget it, forgot it, it's time to live, it's impossible to force it." The King of Anyang sighed. It seems that his daughter is really going to talk to this brat. What else can I say? "Boy Ai, since my baby daughter is determined to talk to you, I won't say much, but there is one thing, you can't let my daughter down. If I know what hurt she has suffered, even if you run to the ends of the world, I won't let you go, do you know?" King of Anyang said sternly.

"I know, please don't worry, senior." Ai Ming said respectfully, this time he was sincere.

"Oh, I really don't know what to say about you. My daughter's hard life will be in the future." King Anyang was helpless. "You have poor martial arts skills and can only take advantage of opportunities; you have no political mind and no future in the officialdom; you have no goals, your thinking is confusing; you behave naive and have nothing to do with it; you are incompetent but self-righteous and arrogant; you are pitiful and daydreaming all day long; you are in a fancy heart, but have no lust; you don't know how to fight, but only know how to go with the flow. I really don't know where my daughter likes you."

Is it as bad as you said? Aiming thought unconvincedly, and it sounds like he is no different from a waste.

King Anyang sneered and looked at Ai Ming's dissatisfied look and said, "You are just a little lucky now. Do you really think you have any skills? The lucky luck will not always be with you. When you can't even cry, you can't get out of your tears. I'm tired." King Anyang simply closed his eyes. He was too lazy to look at Ai Ming's stupid face.

Ai Ming looked at Lan Ruo and saw that she was holding back her smile and looking at her, so he had to make a face for her quietly. After bowing to King Anyang, the two walked out of the big mirror silently.

Ai Ming walked on the street holding Lan Ruo's hand, and the two were silently thinking about their own thoughts. Because of the relationship between Lan Ruo's Anyang King, her body has now been completely solidified. Unless she is a person with a high level of cultivation, ordinary people cannot see that she is the incarnation of the spirit body.

"Sister Lan, am I really as bad as your father said?" Ai Ming finally couldn't help but speak. He thought for a long time and seemed to be everything that King Anyang had said, but he was just a little lucky.

"Young Master, don't take my father's words to heart. He just regrets that he is not strong enough. Although you are not a wise and wise person, you are not that bad. Don't worry, no matter what, I will always love you." Lan Ruo really couldn't bear to look at Ai Ming's decadent appearance and comforted softly.

It seems that I am really bad. Ai Ming lowered his shoulders and lowered his head, and kicked the small stones on the roadside sadly. What's the solution? I'm a very simple person, I just want to live a happy life. Don't most people live like this? I really can't play with conspiracies and tricks, so I won't play them anymore. Since I can't be an official, I'm not good at martial arts. What's the use of such good martial arts? I'm not a person who shows off my strength. Okay, I admit that I'm a little inferior, but what's wrong with it? It's because of inferiority, I can better

If you see this world clearly, should you be proud to be like a crowing rooster? Say I am arrogant? No, I just think that just having one or two close friends is enough. No matter how many you don’t feel tired, I still feel tired; I have a lustful heart but no courage? This sentence is really right. I haven’t officially lost my soul with Sister Lan yet. Isn’t it because of my own reasons? Whether it’s following the flow or sailing against the flow, it’s just an attitude towards life. Don’t worry, I will work hard in the future. As long as I try my best, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I will never say that I will go with the flow.

Ai Ming straightened his back straight, smiled at Lan Ruo who was worried about him, and said, "Sister Lan, can I beg you something?"

"Young Master has something to say, I'll listen." Lan Ruo felt relieved.

"I want you to be the martial arts teacher of Meilan, Zhuju and Ju, and teach them some martial arts, okay?" Ai Ming thought to himself that this is just the first step. If you want to develop, you can't do without strength, so start here first.

Lan Ruo looked at Ai Ming in surprise, not knowing which play he was singing now. Although he was unwilling to do so, he nodded and agreed. "The young master got the "Xuhe Ventilation and Mind Method" from my father. In my opinion, this skill is not only a superior martial arts mind method, but also the most suitable for them to practice. Is it OK?"

Ai Ming nodded. He couldn't practice anything now and didn't dare to practice it. Since he had the right skills for the four sisters, he would naturally not be stingy.
Chapter completed!