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Chapter 121 Become a slave

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Liu Suyan saw Fang Yueqing's excited look when she saw Yang Ningyin, and she felt a little moved. She knew that the origin of the woman lying on the bed must be not simple, but she did not ask Lu Qiwen what his fiancée originated, which made her not even know the other party's name.

After Fang Yueqing was excited, her mood calmed down a lot. Seeing Liu Suyan looking at her, she couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on her face and said: It made Sister Liu laugh, but I just don't know what happened to Fairy Yang and why was she here?

Liu Suyan smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth: You call her Fairy Yang, is she really a fairy?

Fang Yueqing chuckled: Although she is not a real fairy, it is almost the same. She is my life-saving benefactor. If it weren't for Fairy Yang's help, our Jade Girl Sect would have suffered a disaster now.

Liu Suyan nodded silently and said: What is her name?

Fang Yueqing said casually: She comes from Jiuhua Mountain, a holy land in the martial arts world. Her name is Yang Ningyin, but people call her Fairy Yang.

Speaking of Yang Ningyin, Fang Yueqing seemed very excited, and she was talking nonstop. She suddenly reached out and patted her head and exclaimed.

Liu Suyan was shocked by Fang Yueqing's strange behavior and said: What are you doing

Fang Yueqing said: I understand. It turns out that Fairy Yang also came to seek medical treatment. At that time, she and her master were injured. Perhaps only Brother Lu could help her heal or suppress her injuries. With Qing's knowledge of his mind, he naturally knew these things.

Liu Suyan smiled faintly and said: You guessed wrong this time

Fang Yueqing was stunned for a moment and said: Didn’t Fairy Yang come to seek medical treatment?

Liu Suyan sighed and looked at Yang Ningyin who was like a fairy, who was like Tang Smashing there and said: She is not here to seek medical treatment, but to seek marriage.

Fang Yueqing was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: Are you asking for a relative? What kind of relative?

Liu Suyan took Fang Yueqing's hand and walked outside and said: Haha, what else can you ask for? Tell you, she is your brother Lu's fiancée.

Fang Yueqing jumped up like a baby who was stepped on her tail, and said with an incredible look on her face: This... This is impossible, how could Fairy Yang have a fiancé, how could she get married?

At this time, the two had already walked into the living room. Liu Suyan saw Lu Qiwen sitting there, pushed Fang Yueqing who was murmured and said: Is it true? You just need to ask the person involved and you will know it.

Fang Yueqing took a deep breath and his eyes fell on Lu Qiwen. Before she could speak, Lu Qiwen, who had heard the conversation between the two women, said: Your sister Liu did not lie to you, Yang Ningyin is indeed my fiancée

Fang Yueqing seemed to know Lu Qiwen for the first time. A strange light flashed in her phoenix eyes stared at Lu Qiwen, making Lu Qiwen feel uncomfortable all over. Suddenly, Fang Yueqing cheered and said with admiration and admiration: Brother Lu, you are so awesome, you can even make up a person like Fairy Yang.

Lu Qiwen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was not so arrogant that he could subdue a woman as cold and reserved as Yang Ningyin. Looking at Fang Yueqing's expression of admiration flashing in his eyes when he looked at him, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but wave his hand to Liu Suyan who looked at him with a smile and said: "Sufang, since Senior Dan Tai wants to teach you kung fu, you can go there quickly with Miss Fang, so as not to blame Senior Dan Tai for blame.

Liu Suyan nodded and pulled Fang Yueqing, who was reluctant to leave, to another villa dozens of meters away.

When Lu Qiwen was sitting alone in the living room and was bored, a low sound came from the guest room. Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment and listened carefully. It was indeed the sound made in Yang Ningyin's room.

After standing up and hesitating for a while, Lu Qiwen walked towards the guest room, pushed open the door and walked into the room. He happened to see Yang Ningyin sitting up, rubbing his forehead with his little hands, looking confused.

It seemed that someone was walking in. Yang Ningyin suddenly took action. Lu Qiwen didn't have time to react. When his arm hurt, Yang Ningyin took off his arm. His body tightened, as if he was brushing through a willow. A white shadow flashed in front of him, and several acupoints on his body were sealed.

At this time, Lu Qiwen reacted. A severe pain came from his arm that was removed by Yang Ningyin, which made Lu Qiwen shout at Yang Ningyin who was shakingly leaning against the pillow beside the bed: What's wrong with you, do you want to murder your husband?

The effect of the psychedelic drug is slowly fading away. When Yang Ningyin heard Lu Qiwen's shout, a confused look flashed in his eyes. Lu Qiwen in front of him seemed to have become two, and he was shaking from time to time.

The head was dizzy, Yang Ningyin shook his head fiercely, and after a little awake, he saw clearly that Lu Qiwen was standing in the room, with one arm hanging there, and his whole body was motionless, obviously he was lit on the acupoint.

You...what is wrong with you?

Yang Ningyin looked at Lu Qiwen's puzzled words

Lu Qiwen was almost so angry that he fainted by Yang Ningyin and said angrily: You said what's wrong with me? Why don't you unlock my acupoints quickly? You don't need to murder your husband.

At this time, Yang Ningyin had already remembered the fact that he had taken action to control Lu Qiwen in a daze. He had always seemed calm and unwavering, and he rarely showed a hint of embarrassment on his pretty face. He walked to Lu Qiwen's side to untie the acupoints for Lu Qiwen.

It was about to attach Lu Qiwen's arm, and Lu Qiwen couldn't help but push Yang Ningyin. Yang Ningyin, who was already dizzy, almost fell on the bed by Lu Qiwen's push.

With a click, Lu Qiwen reached out and put his removed arm on, looked at Yang Ningyin with an apology and said: How are you

Lu Qiwen has always been treated coldly. When Lu Qiwen cares about her so much, Yang Ningyin couldn't help but be stunned. He reacted and nodded and said: It's okay, it's much better.

Lu Qiwen looked at Yang Ningyin and said: Since that's the case, you can live here. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time.

Shaking his arm, Lu Qiwen left the room

Yang Ningyin looked at Lu Qiwen's back and disappeared at the door, sighed deeply, and said quietly: Master, should the disciple stay?

Yang Ningyin stayed alone in the room and didn't know what he thought of. After a while, he walked out of the room and walked towards Lu Qiwen like a white cloud.

Lu Qiwen was holding the "Alchemy Sutra" and noticed Yang Ningyin's approaching. He just glanced at her and stopped looking at her. He was muttering how to refine various elixirs in the Alchemy Sutra.

Yang Ningyin sat down beside Lu Qiwen, poured a cup of tea, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on her face and handed it to Lu Qiwen and said: Husband, drink tea

Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took the teacup, and came back to his senses before he could drink it, and snorted and put it down.

Seeing Lu Qiwen's actions, Yang Ningyin was not discouraged. He stretched out his white jade hand and stood behind Lu Qiwen and pinched his shoulders for Lu Qiwen.

Lu Qiwen only felt comfortable all over. After all, he was a master among experts, and he was not very good at all. Moreover, Yang Ningyin also used his true energy to stimulate Lu Qiwen's blood and energy through Lu Qiwen's acupoints. Naturally, there was no better massage therapist in the world than Yang Ningyin.

Lu Qiwen's frown stretched out, and the originally cold face couldn't help but smile. Smelling the fragrance emitted from Yang Ningyin's body, the resentment in Lu Qiwen's heart also dissipated a lot.

Combining the alchemy, Lu Qiwen took a deep breath and said: Miss Yang, I want to ask you something

Yang Ningyin said lightly: It’s good if your husband calls me Ningyin. If you have anything to do, please ask me. If Ningyin knows it, I will tell you.

Lu Qiwen almost lost his heart by listening to Yang Ningyin's sound like a heavenly sound. If he hadn't been secretly alert in his heart, he would have been lost in Yang Ningyin's irresistible charm.

He looked at Yang Ningyin deeply and said: If you have the idea of ​​repaying kindness, I hope you can leave here sooner. This will benefit you and me. My Lu family is not a family that can repay kindness. You don’t have to take that Nine-Turn Spirit Pill to heart.

Yang Ningyin said lightly: If Ningyin has feelings for you, I will not believe it. But if you get it, you must make contributions. Even if you don’t think about the reputation of the master, I don’t want to leave a knot in my heart that I can never untie.

Lu Qiwen naturally knew that his cultivation reached the level of Yang Ningyin, and the importance of mental cultivation had been highlighted. If his mental state was not perfect, it would be normal that his cultivation would be difficult to get closer.

Sighing and saying: As you say, I have become an obstacle to your practice

Speaking of this, Lu Qiwen couldn't help but think of Xie Yaoer, a woman from the Demon Sect. It seemed that she was also an obstacle to her cultivation. What kind of virtue is that she actually got involved in the Demon Sect's demon girl and the fairy who was clear of her mind.

Yang Ningyin chuckled and said: Husband is joking

Lu Qiwen waved his hand and said: You can call me anything, just don’t call me my husband, why do I think it’s weird

Yang Ningyin smiled slightly and said: After Ningyin arrived here, she will naturally become your wife. What else would she call you if she didn’t call her husband?

Lu Qiwen said: You said this, I didn’t admit it. I already have a wife now. If you forcefully intervene, it would be a third party, or would you want to be my little wife?

Yang Ningyin's expression remained unchanged and said indifferently: What's the matter? I'm marrying you, not someone else, just a false reputation. What's the difference between being a wife, a concubine, and a slave and a servant.