The gate of the manor was locked, but in Ma Huai's memory, the gate of the manor was guarded by several murderous thieves subdued by Taoist Yuan Huai.
As a disciple of Taoist Yuan Huai, Ma Huai actually looked down on these people. Therefore, every time he went in and out, he would basically not have any intersection with these people, which saved Su Rui a lot of trouble.
After knocking on the gate of the manor according to the method he remembered, Su Rui swaggered towards Taoist Yuan Huai's residence according to Ma Huai's memory.
He had sharp ears and could vaguely hear the thief who opened the door complain: "This young man didn't bring a woman back today, and he still has such a condescending attitude. I wonder if he can still walk with his head held high after being taught a lesson by me..."
The thief's voice was low and hoarse, full of disdain and ridicule. He seemed very dissatisfied with the young master, thinking that he was too arrogant and looked down on everyone.
Hearing this, Su Rui couldn't help but smile. It seemed that Ma Huai didn't have a very good relationship with others in this devil's cave!
However, he is not the real Ma Huai and does not care about these things. Perhaps, even if the real Ma Huai is not dead, he would not care!
Taoist Yuan Huai lived on the second floor of Huairen Building in the center of the manor.
When Su Rui opened the door, he saw an unbearable scene. He saw a skinny Taoist priest over fifty years old lying among seven or eight women.
Seeing Su Rui coming in, he didn't shy away and even said to Su Rui shamelessly: "Disciple, come quickly, Master will teach you the Yin-Yang Taoism that I have just developed, and ascend to paradise with you..."
Suri shook his head, turned and walked out the door, closing it behind him.
However, just as he was about to raise his head and take a step, he was greeted by a burst of soft and warm fragrance.
"Master...Master's Wife!"
Su Rui looked up and saw a woman whose body only covered her private parts, with only a layer of transparent black gauze covering the rest of the body. The woman's appearance matched her clothes, and she looked like a fox spirit. She was weird and it was obvious that she was not from a decent family.
She was indeed not from a respectable family. She was a famous sorceress of the Naked Sect, named Xuan Zilan. She practiced the secret art of lust and desire, and while her number of lovers might not have reached an exaggerated 3,000, it was at least 30. But now, she had a special identity: the Taoist companion of Yuan Huai.
"Xiao Huai, your master is enjoying himself alone, and your mistress is so lonely. Why don't you..." Xuan Zilan made a weak and slightly aggrieved expression, and was about to lean towards Su Rui, as if her bones were soft.
Seeing that the tender and fragrant girl was about to be in his arms, Su Rui calmly stepped aside and said with his head down, "Master's wife, please don't embarrass me!"
"Hmph, don't act so hypocritical. Your damn master won't care anyway..."
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