Xiang Wentian was still scared and cursed, "What a cruel girl!" The woman's moves just now were all aiming at the bottom of the three ways. Xiang Wentian's butt and thighs were hit by many swords. Fortunately, he reacted in time. At first, the sword came too suddenly, and almost penetrated Xiang Wentian from bottom to top. Although he responded in time, his bloody legs and butt still made him feel heartbroken.

At this time, Xiang Wentian was lying on the bed and greeting the eighteen generations of ancestors who were drizzling with bloodstained on their buttocks and thighs, and their flesh was rolling up. A sexy and beautiful lady named Erba was carefully cleaning Xiang Wentian's buttocks with white cotton cloth: "Yiang Ye, your skills are really strong. Even if you cut your butts and legs like this, you can't hurt your bones and meridians. Tsk tsk tsk, amazing!"

"Are you praising me or scolding me? I just reacted slowly, and my little brother had to say goodbye to me. That woman was too cruel!" Xiang Wentian couldn't help but curse again.

"Master Xiang, is there a woman in this world who is better than you? Who is that person?" The beauty asked with a beard, pouring white powder-like wound medicine on her buttocks and legs.

"I didn't see my appearance clearly, I hit me three times on the front, and I was plotted against it." Xiang Wentian pulled off the sleeve on his arm and threw it on the ground. The blood marks on his arms were clear, but fortunately they were all skin trauma, which was much lighter than those on his legs and buttocks!

"Your sleeves look a little distorted?" The beauty asked, handing over a glass of water, Xiang Wentian supported her body with her hands, tilted her neck and drank it all, and then lay down again!

"Of course, the golden silk is mixed with old ape wool, painted into flesh color, and matched with the universe in my sleeves, and it is always good. Unfortunately, it was scrapped today. Bu Chen and the vulture have good kung fu, but it's a pity that Conan has not come back, alas!"

The 28-year-old beauty was bought from the Qinhuai River in Nanjing for flowers and willows. Xiang Wentian is old but his heart is not old yet! When you have fun, you can enjoy yourself. It’s so great to be with your beauty!

Xiang Wentian was a little depressed and planned to ward off evil swords. After more than a month of layout, he had no gains. His plan to understand Dongfang Bubai's martial arts was gone. At this time, he made up his mind that there were many brothers in the sect who missed the old leader. Maybe it should change his course and talk to them!

Xiang Wentian was still thinking, and suddenly he put his back on his back, Xuanshu, Lingtai and other acupoints one after another. Xiang Wentian's body tightened and lifted his breath, but he didn't have any strength. He lifted his body slightly like a dead fish, and then slapped it on the bed. He asked in his heart: "Mei Niang, what do you mean? I have never treated you badly!"

Mei Niang stood up and clapped her hands. More than ten people rushed in outside the door. The first one was an old man in his fifties and sixties, wearing black clothes and yellow belts, looking at Xiang Wentian and laughing: "Go to the right, your martial arts skills are too high, and my subordinates have to use some means. I hope you will forgive me!"

Xiang Wentian asked: "Elder Qin Weibang, who gave you the courage? What crime should you be guilty of rebellion?"

"Shut the right envoy, the leader said that the right envoy is an old brother, and if you leave the sect, you can't let the horse go, but you are asking around for news about the old envoy and the Sunflower Book, but you are not allowed to do so. The leader said that as long as you are willing to confess your guilt, you are still a good brother." Qin Weibang turned to indicate that the iron chains on the ground were clattering, and several people came up to put iron shackles on Xiang Wentian. Qin Weibang said, "You have offended you, please go back to Heimu Cliff and meet the leader before talking about it!"

"The leader of the Eastern Sect has achieved his moral character and is a kind of martial arts, and has benefited the people for thousands of years, and will rule the world!" The more than ten people suddenly recited in the same voice! They were really neat and well-trained!

Xiang Wentian sneered and turned to Mei Niang and said, "You are a subordinate of that yitang, and I even hid it!"

Mei Niang squatted down and said with a smile: "You are just a little courtesan in Qinhuai River. I am not lucky to join the Divine Cult. A few days ago, Mr. Qin found me and gave me much more money than Brother Xiang. My mother told me since she was a child that my father and mother were not as good as my relatives! I had to let Brother Xiang down! I sold my elder brother Xiang at a good price! Mr. Qin gave me ten fragrant soft muscle powder and asked me to feed her. Brother Xiang was so skilled and was not obedient. I had the courage. Fortunately, Brother Xiang was uneasy today, and finally took my medicine!"

"The martial arts you came from? It seems that your internal strength is not weak, so I haven't noticed it yet?"

"I was born into a prostitute family of nine classes. My mother said that I was born with a charming heart and had paid a lot of money to train. Of course, I also hired my master to teach my martial arts, so that I could not protect myself. Speaking of which, my master is also very famous in the world, called Tian Boguang, Wanli alone. If Brother Xiang hates me, he can go to trouble my master. Who says the old saying is good and not strict with his teacher's laziness!"

"Haha, I lost without any wickedness, the bitch is ruthless, the actor is unrighteous, and the ancients did not deceive me!"

"A gentleman breaks up his friendship and doesn't speak badly. He beats his elder brother's butt and is still so hard! You're not good!"

Xiang Wentian was speechless!

Qin Weibang said with a dark face: "The two have been talking enough about the past. Let's go to Heimu Cliff to wait for the leader to fall!"

Everyone rushed up, raised the bed and walked out of the house!

When I walked out of the distance and looked back at Wentian, Mei Niang was still leaning against the door frame, smiling and waving, and she really had a service attitude!

I'm a dividing line

At this time, Ding Yi boarded the sea boat and sailed far away, intending to go directly to Nanjing from the sea, so that he would save a lot of trouble!

Ding Yi returned to Fuzhou City and found Lu Sheng again. He wanted Lu Sheng to arrange a sea boat to go north. It happened that there were a group of people in Longjiang ships who were assassinated and exiled because the governor of the East Factory was assassinated and the staff was to be drawn from the Fuzhou Shipyard. After several months of discussion and adjustment, the group of people had been selected. It was the first two days to go north. Moreover, the Fuzhou Maritime Boat Training Office was supervised by Lu Sheng, so it was not too easy to stuff two people.

When talking about the Yuhuatian case, we mentioned the responsibility first. Lu Sheng said that of course the prefect of Fuzhou was the magistrate who took the blame. The position of the prefect is not big or small, just right! No wonder there is a saying in the officialdom: Three lives are unlucky, the magistrate is attached to Guo; Three lives are evil, and the provincial capital is attached to Guo; the evil deeds are full of evil, and the provincial capital is attached to Guo. The Fuzhou prefect who is unlucky is the magistrate who is committed to Guo's provincial capital! There are many parents-in-laws on his head. Usually, he has to look at all the faces of the government. When encountering responsibility problems, Shangguan Di pushed him out in time!

Secondly, the Fujian officialdom is preparing to crack down on it again, and all the figures in the martial arts world are listed here, and even if they don’t die, they will have to peel off their skin!

In the end, Pinocchio had already been released. He promised to give his daughter to the governor as a concubine, and his property had been relaxed and allowed officials at all levels of the government to invest in shares. The interests were exchanged, and he would be fine in person. Seeing that Ding Yi's face was puzzled, Lu Sheng smiled and explained that Pinocchio was a maritime merchant, and his annual income would not be less than one million silver taels. Although he was filial to the past, he could compare with the current dealership! Having said that if the prefect had money and was willing to spend money, it would be impossible to take the blame for other people!

Lu Sheng was very concerned about Ding Yi. How could such a dark story be said to ordinary people? Obviously, this person attaches great importance to Ding Yi, of course, it is better to say that the sky is high and the emperor is far away. This person attaches importance to the governor of the West Factory. When Ding Yi said goodbye, Lu Sheng clearly told Ding Yi that Pinocchio's shares also have the governor of the rain. He will arrange someone to come to the door later, and I hope Ding Yi will introduce it.

Ding yi sighed that it is said that the officialdom is dark, and it is true! However, Ding yi did not sympathize with the Fuzhou prefect. He turned a blind eye to the tragedy of the family and died, and deserved it!!
Chapter completed!