Choosing any one of them from inside would probably cause a fight, not to ntion Brother Wang Yong, even Yan Fengchun himself is sowhat tempted. Aren’t the ladies of Swordmaster Peak stronger than the demons and ghosts introduced by the family?
Each one surpasses ordinary folks, excels in martial arts, possesses a unique talent, has perseverance and determination, masterful swordsmanship, and great strength!
Especially since she never treats anyone differently or flatters them. Sotis she would take the initiative to co to Lan Zhu Peak where I am, just beckoning with her fingers. No matter what happens, she would never say she’s tired, and she even actively discusses experiences with afterward.
Comparing this, what kind of evil spirits did I et during family-arranged matchmaking? And those won who eagerly approached , each with their own motives. However, being ignored and being used rely as a sharpening stone like now... it’s truly fantastic.
But Jiang Feng just glanced at the man beside him.
"Old Yan, recently your indirect approach has improved a lot, setting your sights on our Swordmaster Peak girls, huh? Tsk! I’ve long known you’re up to no good, always visiting our mountain. Out with it! Who are you having an affair with!"
"Cough, Mr. Jiang, what are you talking about? I was just casually asking, if it’s inconvenient then never mind."
He coughed and quickly denied.
He also knew that gossiping about others behind their back wasn’t quite appropriate, especially since this woman acts one way around Jiang Feng and another way with everyone else.
Just one look and you know that Sister Lu Luo’s type of woman is not simple at all. But weirdly enough, she’s completely submissive to Jiang Feng, simply divine. The latter just chuckled, as the two brothers stood under the eaves waiting.
Ever since they arrived at this restaurant, they had swept their Divine Sense inside and confird there was no one, so Yan Fengchun chose to communicate via the Jade Scroll and received a response, expecting the other party to return shortly.
Since they had nothing else to do, Jiang Feng straightforwardly said, "Sister Lu Luo, all talk but a soft heart, she treats well. When I first t her, I was hiding in her room to save my life."
"Don’t be fooled by her acting like a fox spirit outside all day, her heart is delicate, and whatever she does, she’s very clear about herself. Of course, her flaw is also that fox spirit nature."
"She joined the Mountain Gate over a decade ago, entering with Sister Su Yi, but her thod of cultivation is quite special. It can be considered as the Yang and Yin balancing technique of Cultivation, at first many people didn’t know, and were overjoyed when they got invited."
"Ah, there isn’t such a thing as a free lunch from the sky. Those who eagerly accept such won end up drained of their vital essence, complaining bitterly, and finally in anger going to the elders to complain."
"The problem is, how could the elders bother with such matters, especially with my Sister Lu Luo who generally has a wicked sense of humor and peculiar hobbies. Aren’t you curious why many sisters don’t like to ntion her?"
"Because, ah."
Jiang Feng’s voice was a bit strange, yet sowhat leisurely.
He picked up a shaky chair in front of the restaurant and promptly sat down, then blurted out a sentence.
"She has ensnared many husbands, and we have over three thousand disciples in our sect, with nurous sister’s husbands being seduced by her. In total, not less than a hundred, and eventually these sisters and brothers almost went mad trying to ostracize her."
His eyeballs almost popped out from their sockets, his mouth wide enough to fit two eggs, trembling several tis, unable to utter a word for quite so ti.
No wonder, no wonder every ti I asked those brothers and sisters about Su Qianlu, they suddenly fell silent. Logically, if it was sothing bad done, at least they would say what bad things the other party had done, not just shut up.
Seducing married n or single cultivators to drain their Yang energy, such matters, let alone spreading them around, anyone with a bit of self-respect couldn’t bring themselves to speak of it, only keeping it bottled up inside their hearts.
"Aweso."
After struggling for a long ti, Yan Fengchun finally managed to blurt out these words.
Jiang Feng just leaned back, the wobbly back chair had been broken and left at the door, and his weight of over 160 pounds cracked half of it with just a little pressure.
Yet the young man didn’t fall but maintained his reclined posture, lifting his eyelids to scold.
"What kind of manners, reminding you kid, don’t curse people, she... has maintained herself very well. In the future, if I hear you slander my sister again, watch out, I’ll risk my life against you."
"You know that’s not what I ant."
Helplessly sighing, it was indeed rare for Yan Fengchun to blurt out profanity, also truly too shocking, kind of shattering his worldview, but Jiang Feng just crossed his arms, continuing to sway on the broken chair.
"Anyway, those older than you, you shouldn’t consider, young man, you can’t resist them, younger ones are easier to deceive, peers are the best."
"Look, I’ve also been drained by her once, but nothing intimate happened between us, it was just to ask her for a favor that I let her drain my essence once, resulting in floating while walking for several days."
"Earlier she sent us away to hoard so benefits for herself, so Brother Yan, if you really fancy one of our Nine Peaks sisters, just take it easy, oh, and don’t you dare have thoughts about my sister, or I’ll also risk my life against you."
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