Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 181

The deacon of Xuantian Sword Sect saw the two of them hitting each other and disappeared.

Thinking of Li Yangping’s horror, he wanted to rush to save the sword head.

But Song Jianli’s voice came out: “You don’t need to come in, this is a duel between the two of us.”

“Yes.”

Xuantian Jianzong and others looked at each other helplessly, and had no choice but to stop.

And A Rou was a little worried, stepped into the fighting room, and looked inside carefully.

Before she could see anything, she was directly pulled in by the big hand sticking out from the crack in the door.

The cultivator who saw this scene didn’t know what to say.

“did not expect……”

“I hope Jianshou Song can be safe and sound.”

Having said that, the expressions on the faces of the cultivators know that it is impossible.

……

At this time in the room.

A Rou looked at the two people in a hug, a little dazed.

What’s happening here?

Didn’t they still shout and scream? Why did they hug each other suddenly?

Is it playing games?

Arou wondered: “Holy Son, you guys…”

“Who?”

Song Jianli, who was immersed in the joy of embracing Li Yangping, heard A Rou’s doubts and realized that there were other people in the room.

She was about to push Li Yangping away, but Li Yangping quickly said, “Don’t panic, this is my maid.”

“Handmaid?”

The tense mind instantly relaxed, Song Jianli looked at A Rou, who was beautiful in front of him, a little jealous: “When did you have an extra maid?”

Li Yangping smiled and said, “She has served me since she was a child, so don’t think about it crooked.”

Song Jianli coldly snorted, “Hmph, I don’t know you yet, you guys are lustful and ridiculous, and sooner or later you will do bad things.”

Li Yangping: …

“Feelings I am such a person in your heart?”

“You touch your conscience and talk…”

Song Jianli’s face was a little red, and he whispered in a low voice: You have taken down my righteous Tianjiao, a maid…”

Seeing Song Jianli who was jealous at this time, Li Yangping somehow always had an urge to move around.

When Arou heard the conversation between the two, she explained a little shyly: “Song Jianshou don’t get me wrong, I’m just the maidservant of the Saint Son… nothing happened between us.”

“Handmaid?”

Song Jianli looked at A Rou who was charming and charming, especially the special temperament of purity and charming…

Even if she was a woman, she couldn’t help but get excited.

Such a temptation is that Zheng Ruchun is here, I am afraid it is not better than her.

Just Li Yangping’s lustful character…

Song Jianli looked at A Rou who was in the bud and exhorted: “You must stay away from him. He, the apprentice, likes to tell lies to please women, and he must close the doors and windows when he sleeps at night.. ….”

“You have to take what I said to your heart, I have learned from the past.”

Li Yangping: …

What’s this?

A Rou shook her head and said seriously: “A Rou was originally the maidservant of the Saint Son, and A Rou will not resist what Saint Son wants to do.”

Song Jianli:…

Hearing what A Rou said, he gave Li Yangping a fierce look: “You still said there is nothing between you?”

As soon as the voice fell, Li Yangping was gagged.

“Well.”

A Rou who watched this scene only felt too shameful, but couldn’t help but stared at them unblinkingly.

It turned out to be true…

It’s exactly the same as the picture book Li Qingmeng gave!

There are no errors in the first half.

It took a long time before Li Yangping let go of Song Jianli.

Song Jian’s ears were red, and he hammered Li Yangping’s chest hard, “Why are you doing this, there are others watching.”

Li Yangping said indifferently: “It’s okay, she is my maidservant.”

“asshole.”

Song Jianli glared at him again.

Seeing Song Jianli’s shy and timid appearance, Li Yangping only felt emotional.

Song Jianli seemed to be aware of Li Yangping’s thoughts, and quickly took a step back.

“No way, there are still people out there.”

Li Yangping thought for a while, and regretted: “Yes.”

There are a lot of lively cultivators outside, even if he has formed a formation here, it will not spread well.

“what should we do?”

Li Yangping frowned and thought for a while, then ordered: “A Rou, smashed this place.”

“what?”

A Rou was stunned, “Smashed?”

Li Yangping nodded, “It’s all smashed.”

“good.”

Although A Rou didn’t understand Li Yangping’s deep meaning, but Shengzi said what he said.

Regardless of the three seven twenty one, the chair started to smash up.

“boom.”

The vase on the side fell apart in an instant.

A Rou started to wield the chair again to continue smashing things.

Song Jianli looked at the messy ground, a little confused.

But soon I didn’t understand, and he looked at Li Yangping with bright eyes: “Bad boy, you have so many spooky ideas.”

“That is, don’t look at who I am?”

“You are just one…well.”

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Li Yangping again.

……

“Bang bang bang.”

Hearing the sound from the room upstairs, the lively cultivator looked at each other.

Don’t give up if you want to demolish the restaurant with the sound of falling.

It seems that the battle is fierce.

“The Holy Child of the Netherworld Palace is too rampant, he just beat the head of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and then grabbed the sword head of the Xuantian Sword Sect?”

“More than that, have you forgotten Wei Ziying? He also beaten him violently.”

“Not only is this guy not letting go, even Devil Dao won’t let it go.”

“Never let go of men, women or children, you see that the chief of Lingyun Palace and the sword head of Xuantian Sword Sect are so good-looking… but Li Yangping, this crazy guy, is actually not letting it go!”

“Hope Song Jianshou is not in serious trouble, right.”

“This guy is addicted to playing Tianjiao.”

……

Everyone started talking.

Especially the Deacon of Xuantian Sword Sect, looked at the third floor room with a nervous expression on his face.

I’m afraid that there is something wrong with my sword head.

You must know that the magic name of Li Yangping, the holy son of the Nether Palace, has spread throughout the mainland of China.

Just now, the chief of the Corpse Puppet Sect was beaten to death and almost died.

This time it is my own sword head…

After a stick of incense, the sound of smashing things disappeared.

“boom!”

With an angry kick, Li Yangping walked out carelessly.

He said disdainfully, “Huh, but a Nascent Soul dare to be presumptuous in front of this son?”

“Next time I meet Ben Shengzi, I advise you to retreat!”

After putting down the harsh words, Li Yangping left with his hands behind.

And A Rou followed Li Yangping behind Li Yangping with a flushed face, and kept walking.

After the two walked into the kitchen, the Deacon of the Xuantian Sword Sect could no longer hold back his inner worries, and quickly walked in.

“Song Jianshou, how are you?”

“The breath is messy. Could it be that it hurt the internal organs?”

“Sword Head, your face is too red, do you want Medicine Pill to recuperate?”

“Yes, Li Yangping was too much, he even hit the face.”

“Song Jianshou quickly rest, you are almost out of energy.”

……

Seeing this worried deacon, Song Jianli coughed and said loudly to Li Yangping: “Li Yangping, I lost this time, but you may not always win!”

“Next time I will beat you to beg for mercy!”

Li Yangping and A Rou had almost crossed the threshold. Hearing Song Jianli’s yelling, he said coldly: “Just rely on you? You can’t catch up with this son for ten years, even with Wei Ziying. !”

Song Jianli:…

Secretly embarrassed and indignant inwardly: “Deng the disciple!”

……

At this time the Li family mansion.

Wen Ren Chao Daozheng said to Li Daoyun, “Uncle Li, is it true that Li Shengzi won’t participate in the Fairy Trial Conference?”

Li Daoyun shook his head, “The old man is also guessing, because he never attended these boring banquets before.”

In the past ten years, Li Yangping has hardly gone home, even if the Fairy Trial Conference was held at the door of his home, he has not participated in it.

Wen Ren Chao Dao and Wen Ren Chao Meng looked at each other, and they could see each other’s sadness.

They thought that the Fairy Trial Conference was a grand occasion for Sect to select fresh blood, and they expected Li Yangping to participate.

But I don’t know that Li Yangping is actually not interested in this.

Li Daoyun naturally saw the loss of the two princesses, and not only shook his head, “I don’t know what charm that stinky boy has. He actually attracted the two princesses from the clan of Smell.”

“The old man also knows that Ping’er is talented and looks like his father, but he is not so charming, right?”

“But it’s best if you don’t come back. If you really come back, I’m afraid the Li family will have to jump again…”

Thinking like this, a family member ran over with joy.

“whats the matter?”

Looking at the two princesses beside him, Li Daoyun frowned and scolded.

“Uh……”

Patriarch is not clear, so he cautiously said: “Patriarch, it is the Young Master who has returned.”

Li Daoyun: …

Li Daoyun just wanted to say something, but the two princesses looked at the family member who was reporting: “You mean Li Shengzi?”

……

At this time, Li Yangping and A Rou were walking towards the Li family mansion.

A Rou followed Li Yangping step by step, her eyes sparkling.

After struggling for a long time, I couldn’t help but ask: “Holy Son, you and Song Jianshou…”

Li Yangping said directly: “He is my woman.”

A Rou could not even kill him for his sake, and he would not hide anything from her, and sooner or later this matter would be passed on.

“Huh? Oh.”

A Rou nodded, although she didn’t understand why Shengzi was obviously Devil Dao Tianjiao and Song Jianli, the sword head of the right way.

But in her heart, the Son of God does everything.

Thinking of Shengzi and Song Jianshou hugging each other tightly, and also talking blushing love words…

She still has a strange emotion.

The heroic woman lay in the arms of the holy son, with a shy expression on her face…

It’s so blushing.

A Rou is a little regretful; “I also want to lie in the arms of Saint Son like Song Jiantou…”

“Hug and hug Shengzi, kiss me and me…”

But she can only dare to do this in a dream.

Although Shengzi treats her very well, unlike the master who treats slaves and maids, she will put her own position right.

After all, Shengzi took care of her in this way, which was already the blessing for her three lives.

She is not qualified to force more.

At this time, Arou thought of the picture album again.

“Although there is only the front half, there are no errors in the half… So that album is real?”

A Rou followed, thinking about this picture album along the way, she shouldn’t think about it all in her mind.