After Old Master Ye left, He Dazhu looked at Long Yueyin, who was wearing a long robe with a thin breast protector underneath, and unconsciously swallowed.
Long Yueyin walked to He Dazhu's side, stretched out her slender hand, and grabbed He Dazhu's neck.
With a forceful push, He Dazhu was slammed against the wall.
He Dazhu tried to break free, but he felt as if his neck was being clamped by a tremendous force.
No matter how much He Dazhu struggled, he couldn't break free from Long Yueyin's grasp.
Long Yueyin untied her long robe and wrapped it completely around He Dazhu. One of her white, moon-like legs draped over He Dazhu's body, and He Dazhu's body was immediately struck by Long Yueyin's large breasts.
Long Yueyin licked He Dazhu's earlobe and said, "Didn't you want to cultivate the Twelfth Level Dragon Fist?"
"I'd like to see if you have the ability to cultivate the twelfth level of Dragon Fist."
Long Yueyin's thin chest protector was utterly inadequate to conceal that beautiful expanse of spring.
The two small raised dots and the beautiful cleavage looked exceptionally beautiful under the thin bra.
He Dazhu stroked Long Yueyin's jade disc with one hand and said, "Then I'll have to show you my true skills."
"Sister Yueyin, don't say you can't do it when the time comes."
In an instant!!!
He Dazhu felt as if someone had punched his chin with a hammer.
With a crisp sound, He Dazhu's jaw nearly shifted.
Without activating his Xuan Tian Divine Eye, He Dazhu couldn't see clearly when Long Yueyin made her move.
Long Yueyin stepped back and re-tied the rope around her waist, instantly concealing her voluptuous figure and leaving only her graceful silhouette.
Long Yueyin took a drag of her cigarette and said, "Your name is He Dazhu, right?"
"Since Old Man Ye thinks so highly of you."
"I can't refuse Old Man Ye's request."
"Within one hour, no matter what method or means you use."
"You just need to unbutton my waist and take off my robe."
"Then I will agree to help you cultivate the Twelfth Level Dragon Fist."
"It's been so many years since I've had any meat, and I'm a little hungry."
"But if you can't unbutton my shirt in an hour, then get out of there."
"And also, leave behind two ounces of your lower body meat."
After hearing Long Yueyin's words, He Dazhu subconsciously covered his crotch.
I can lose my life, I can lose my head, I can shed blood, but I cannot lose my brother.
He Dazhu then sneered, "It seems Sister Yue is quite hungry, she even dares to steal human flesh."
"But don't underestimate me, I'm no ordinary person."
"There are plenty of men who brag in front of me, but they all collapse in no more than three seconds."
"I'd like to see what kind of man Old Man Ye is so eager to promote."
"Oh."
"I'm not a man who calculates in seconds; my unit of measurement is determined by my mood."
As he spoke, He Dazhu left the Xuan Tian Divine Eye and rushed towards Long Yueyin.
He Dazhu believed that with his profound divine powers and profound secret techniques, it would be incredibly easy for him to remove Long Yueyin's robe within an hour.
But just as He Dazhu was about to touch Long Yueyin, he was suddenly sent flying and crashed heavily into the wall.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Long Yueyin easily sent He Dazhu flying with a simple kick.
He Dazhu then realized that the people he had dealt with before were nothing compared to true martial arts practitioners.
Even with the blessing of the Mysterious Heavenly Eye, He Dazhu still couldn't clearly see Long Yueyin's move.
Long Yueyin lowered her beautiful legs.
He said coldly, "Sorry, I don't usually hold back when I hit someone."
"You must be prepared to die at any time."
He Dazhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again.
His eyes, filled with a cold light, stared directly at Long Yueyin.
"That felt really good."
"I haven't been this excited in a long time."
"You'd better be prepared to show off your skills, and don't let me down when the time comes."
As he spoke, He Dazhu charged at Long Yueyin once again.
This time, He Dazhu dared not be negligent in the slightest, after all, Long Yueyin in front of him was indeed a master.
He was unmatched by anyone he had met before.
He Dazhu began to circulate his inner energy, trying to transfer it to his feet to increase his speed.
He defeated his enemy with a single move, relying on his extremely fast speed.
But just as He Dazhu was about to use his luck, Long Yueyin's beautiful legs appeared once again.
He Dazhu hurriedly reached out to try to block the attack, but then he felt a cold wind blow against his back.
He Dazhu looked back and saw that Long Yueyin's fist was already coming towards him.
He Dazhu hurriedly dodged to the side, but the punch still landed directly on his shoulder.
This punch shattered several bones in He Dazhu's shoulder.
He Dazhu stepped back, clutching his aching shoulder with one hand.
He took deep breaths, looking at Long Yueyin who was completely unharmed.
"Looks like you're the same as the previous man, a three-second man."
"Can't you stand this?"
Long Yueyin sat on an antique chair, crossing her legs, which immediately revealed her frost-like legs.
She propped one hand on her beautiful face, looking at He Dazhu with cold eyes full of disdain and mockery.
He Dazhu gritted his teeth and said, "It's not over yet, let's go again."
As he spoke, He Dazhu immediately channeled his inner energy and used the golden threadworms within his body to perform a simple treatment on the wound.
Seeing that He Dazhu was still able to stand after being attacked twice by her, Long Yueyin felt a sense of relief.
He then stood up and said, "Show me what you've got. I'll play along until I'm completely drained."
"No one has yet appeared who can drain me, He Dazhu, dry."
Despite the intense pain in his shoulder, He Dazhu charged towards Long Yueyin once again.
However, this time He Dazhu rushed halfway and hid inside half of the bookshelf.
He Dazhu understood the principle of not being a third party.
After his two encounters with Long Yueyin, He Dazhu knew that he could not unbutton Long Yueyin's clothes directly.
The only option is to outsmart them.
Seeing He Dazhu hide behind the rows of bookshelves, Long Yueyin followed him in.
In Long Yueyin's opinion, He Dazhu in front of her was completely incompetent.
Long Yueyin only planned to play with He Dazhu for an hour, after which she castrated him.
Long Yueyin strolled leisurely among the bookshelves.
As he walked, he said, "He Dazhu, hiding won't do you any good."
"I must remind you, you only have one hour."
"Hand over your two ounces of meat obediently in an hour, and go back to where you came from."
Just then...
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