Nangong Jin's figure is very good, and it can arouse endless imagination in any place. The snow-white thighs under the nightgown make people want to go up and rub it hard for a few times, and then completely separate.

Lin Xiao's eyes swept around Nangong Jin, and couldn't help feeling hot. He licked his lips and said, "Wife, why don't we go tonight..." "Master!"

Before Nangong Jin could speak, Xiao Su's voice came from downstairs, "Are you back?"

I miss you so much, where are you?"

Without waiting for Lin Xiao to react, Xiao Su had already run to the third floor and came to the bedroom.

Lin Xiao's face turned black. He was wearing half-legged pants and naked upper body, and just stood in front of the bed.

Nangong Jin was lying on the bed, with two snow-white and smooth long legs bent slightly under the half-covered nightgown.

Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

Nangong Jin's face was so embarrassed that he blushed, and he quickly pulled the quilt to cover his body.

Lin Xiao asked angrily, "What are you doing here?

Don’t go to bed in the middle of the night?”

"I just finished running and came back to take a shower and then went to bed. I want to tell my master something."

Xiao Su was completely unaware of the good things that had disturbed Lin Xiao, and was still talking excitedly.

Lin Xiao covered his head and didn't say anything, and his enthusiasm was wiped out by Xiao Su.

He walked over and carried Xiao Su's arm out, "Let's go, I'm going to ask about your recent training results."

Xiao Su felt inexplicably. Why did the master seem a little impatient? But he didn't think much about anything else. While breaking away from Lin Xiao's grasp, he said, "Master, there seems to be something wrong with the essence of the iron fist you taught me."

“What’s the problem?”

Lin Xiao rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Just let you practice, can you still make a mistake?"

"It's true!"

Xiao Su pulled Lin Xiao out and said, "Although the technique of exerting force is really powerful, there are indeed flaws. If someone knows this flaw, he can break the essence of the iron fist, and he won't even know it."

Lin Xiao's face turned dark at that time. This kid was not very big, but his tone was quite small. He couldn't help but smile, "You kid don't practice hard, just want to take advantage of your mistakes, right?"

"No, no, really, Master, if you don't believe me, I'll show you a demonstration."

Xiaosu was afraid that his master would misunderstand that he would not practice hard, but he took advantage of the opportunity. He pulled Lin Xiao out and went to the playground behind the manor.

"All right."

Lin Xiao was speechless. Anyway, the evil fire in his stomach was destroyed by Xiao Su, so it would be better to just let him fool him.

What flaws can a child find?

The essence of the Iron Fist is a unique skill passed down by Fu Taiyang's family and a magic weapon for the rise of the martial god. How could there be any flaws?

Even if there are flaws, it is impossible for a child to easily discover them.

After Lin Xiao got the essence of the Iron Fist from Fu Taiyang, he gave Xiao Su to practice.

The essence of the Iron Fist is a great combination, and it has the same effect as the Kunlun Mountain Bashan Art. It is most suitable for battlefield rushing and duels, and is very offensive.

Although Xiao Su is not that strong, his personality is strong and is most suitable for practicing this very aggressive boxing technique.

Moreover, Lin Xiao planned to lay the foundation for him with the essence of iron fist, and wait until the right opportunity to let him learn the skills of this sect.

The Sword Saint taught Lin Xiao that he practiced both internal and external skills and paid attention to the training of will. He needed to practice his body to the extreme and form instinct before he could continue.
Chapter completed!