"Master, the Qin family is just ahead. The Star Tower is right there. I'm not in a rush. How about we find a guest room here to rest and then go to the Qin family tomorrow?"
The young man in black, Ye Aotian, said respectfully.
"Well, let's go here." Yin Wanqiu, a young woman in palace dress, pointed to the inn next to her, and a pleasant and gentle voice came out of her lips.
But she seemed to suddenly think of something, and said solemnly to the boy:
"Aotian, you're cultivating too fast, and I'm afraid your foundation is unstable. The appearance of the Star Tower is a great opportunity for you. I hope you can seize it and embark on the path of invincibility."
She was generally satisfied with this young disciple. She had originally wanted to spend her life with the ancient Buddha and the green lamp, mourning the husband who had promised to marry her all day long.
But he accidentally saved Ye Aotian, who was only eight or nine years old at the time. Ye Aotian showed an enchanting talent for cultivation and in just ten years he had cultivated to the late stage of the Supreme Realm. This also rekindled hope in her who was dead silent.
She had heard rumors that the peak emperor could retrieve the true spirit from the river of time.
So, she placed all her hopes on this young man she adopted halfway.
"Master, don't worry. Who else but me can achieve enlightenment and become an emperor?" Ye Aotian's face was full of arrogance.
After all, he's a hack.
The reason why his cultivation was slow at first was because the old grandfather in his mind was constantly absorbing the spiritual power he had cultivated.
And ten years ago, the old grandfather finally woke up and taught him supreme skills. With his immortal-level qualifications, his practice improved by leaps and bounds.
The old grandfather in his mind was an ancient emperor who was proficient in the art of calculation and told him clearly that he was the son of destiny of this era.
Although he missed the Tianjiao Competition due to his recent retreat, he was absolutely confident that he could defeat the so-called Qin Yu.
But it doesn’t matter, he will definitely make a splash in the Star Tower this time.
Seeing Ye Aotian's expression, Yin Wanqiu naturally knew her apprentice's temper. Her expression became stern and she said seriously:
"Aotian, don't look down on everyone. There are always people better than you. You must keep a low profile. After all, I'm counting on you to become a great emperor, retrieve your master's true spirit from the river of time and space, and revive your master."
"Yes, yes, I'll listen to Master." The young man Ye Aotian lowered his head and responded quickly.
But a hint of resentment and jealousy quickly flashed in his eyes.
Master, Master!
This title has even become his nightmare in recent years.
He was an ancient man who had been dead for thousands of years. I heard that he was just a useless mortal. Why did you, Master, miss him so much?
Can't you open your eyes and look at other outstanding men, like the one in front of you!
Over the past ten years, I have been devoted to you, but you only have eyes for that master who has been dead for countless years!
Thinking of this, the resentment in Ye Aotian's eyes became even stronger.
He even took advantage of Yin Wanqiu's inattention to scan her whole body.
I made up my mind:
Master, I want both your body and your heart!
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise coming from the Yihong Building next door.
I saw an extremely handsome young man slowly walking out, surrounded by a group of prostitutes.
Those prostitutes behaved contrary to their usual behavior, as if they were reluctant to leave, some even made physical movements and shouted.
"Mr. Qin, come often!"
"Master Qin, I really like the poems you sent me this time. Next time, I will play a flute for you to express my gratitude!"
"Don't just focus on Miss Rushuang, we are all waiting for you."
"Okay, okay, stop pushing. Next time, I will definitely... Hiss, Miss Cuiru, where are you touching?" Qin Changsheng was in a panic.
There's nothing you can do about it, he's just that popular.
Everyone in Tianyin Pavilion knew him, and after a long time, he felt embarrassed to get something for free, so he would often change places to add some freshness.
Pooh!
Seeing all this, Ye Aotian spat fiercely.
It is shameful for people to solicit prostitution in broad daylight!
"Master, let's go into the store. Don't let such filthy people pollute your eyes!"
Ye Aotian turned his head and said to his master Yin Wanqiu.
Damn it!
Where is Master?
How about such a big person?
His eyes widened as he looked at the place where his master had been just now, but now it was empty.
How could someone have kidnapped his master quietly right under his nose?
He couldn't believe it, his face changed drastically, and he anxiously spread out his spiritual thoughts, hoping to find any trace of his master's disappearance.
only……
When he saw the beautiful figure that he had been dreaming about hugging the playboy whom he had just despised tightly not far away.
Ye Aotian's eyes turned green!
How is that possible!
The master who has always been chaste and never showed any affection to himself would actually take the initiative to throw himself into the arms of a prostitute?
At this moment, Ye Aotian began to doubt his life.
Normally, he couldn't imagine how fragrant his master's soft body was, but now he was holding it in the arms of another man, savoring it carefully.
He couldn't even help but put himself in the shoes of that man.
After the substitution, his eyes turned bloodshot and his teeth were almost broken.
Unfortunately, he could do nothing but fantasize.
Speaking of which, Qin Changsheng had just turned around and was about to leave.
I felt a burst of fragrance and was hugged tightly by a soft body.
I’ll take the test!
Qin Changsheng almost cried out in surprise.
In broad daylight, a good man was attacked and molested in the street. Is there no justice in the world, and is there no law in the world?
The warmth coming from the other person made him feel clearly:
Good figure!
But, I don't know what it looks like?
If she is pretty, it’s fine, but if she is not, I will sue her to the point of bankruptcy!
Just as Qin Changsheng was about to break free and see the face of the woman in palace dress, a shocking bolt of lightning came from her mouth.
"Feng Nian, you're still alive, that's great!"
"I didn't expect that God would be so kind to me that I would meet you again."
"Feng Nian, I finally found you!"
Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, coupled with the familiar name, Qin Changsheng was completely stunned.
That’s right, Xu Fengnian, another of his trumpet accounts.
According to incomplete statistics, this name has only deceived more than 20 women, which is far lower than the appearance frequency of names such as Xiao Yan and Ye Fan.
His spiritual sense spread out, and he instantly saw the appearance of the woman whose head was still lying in his arms.
He thought for a long time before he remembered the other person's name, Yin Wanqiu!
However, he was sharp-eyed and immediately noticed the black ribbon tied on the other person's arm. He understood the customs of this world and knew that it meant that the woman was mourning her deceased husband and keeping her chastity for him.
I couldn't help but blurt out:
"Are you a widow? Your husband is dead?"
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