The prison dragon returns, the stunning CEO chases after me

The three of them looked shocked.

Ye Hao actually crushed their flying swords with his bare hands.

The shocked looks of the three people were all seen by Yan Beifei.

There was a proud look on his face.

When this group of people faced me just now, they were as strong as two to five to eight thousand people.

Now that I met Ye Hao, I was shocked and speechless.

Ye Hao looked at Chu Tiange and said again.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

Upon hearing this, Chu Tiange pondered for a while, then looked at the flying sword on the ground.

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Hao smiled and led them out of the bar.

The group came to Zuixian Pavilion and found a private room.

Yan Beifei looked at the three of them with a sneer.

"Isn't it cool before? Why is it now like a frost-beaten eggplant?"

After hearing this, Chu Tiange gritted his teeth and finally snorted coldly.

"Sir, we can talk."

"But I don't want to see him."

"Otherwise, even if you kill us, we won't say anything."

Hearing this, Ye Hao looked at Yan Beifei. "

"You heard what they said, you can go back and rest."

Yan Beifei wanted to say something else, but when he saw Ye Hao's cold eyes, he also trembled.

He could only walk away in despair.

After he left, Ye Hao asked the three of them to sit down. After ordering, he asked.

"You three, can you introduce yourselves?"

Chu Tiange, who has long hair, said.

"My name is Chu Tiange, we are from Little Kunlun."

"This time I came out with my master to catch a traitor."

"The master heard about the traitor today and went to check it out."

"We haven't been active in the city for a long time, so we just wanted to go to the bar to have fun."

"We saw the guy at that time and we just kindly reminded him."

Ye Hao thought of the old man who was saved by him.

But he didn't say anything, but looked at the other two.

The fat man who had his dagger crushed by Ye Hao spoke up.

"My name is Chu Sui."

Another thin man spoke.

"My name is Wen Ming."

Ye Hao nodded one by one.

"You must be cultivators."

The three of them nodded, and they did not think of hiding their identities.

"From the same sect?"

Seeing the three people nodding again, Ye Hao asked.

"How many people are here from you this time?"

Chu Tiange spoke again.

"There are 15 people in total, three of them are elders, and the rest are disciples who come out for training."

After many inquiries, Ye Hao finally understood their sect.

The so-called Little Kunlun is a world created by a powerful man.

Because the aura of the city is limited, they all migrated to Little Kunlun.

There is a legend that Little Kunlun borders on the real Kunlun, otherwise the spiritual energy would not be inexhaustible.

As for the traitor they called, the three of them didn't know much about the situation.

After some questioning, Ye Hao nodded, left a sum of money to compensate for the loss of the flying sword before, and then left.

The three of them didn't say much, it was considered as if they didn't know each other without fighting.

When Ye Hao returned home, he saw Tang Waner still sitting on the sofa watching TV.

At this time, she was wearing a gauze nightgown, with some snow-white areas looming.

After seeing Ye Hao come back, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a shy smile.

"You're back."

Ye Hao also spoke unnaturally.

"Well, it's settled."

Although he said this, as a gentleman, he never looked away.

Even Tang Waner, who had done some psychological training, blushed when Ye Hao stared at her like this.

"Then what, you go take a shower."

"it is good."

Ye Hao looked back three times step by step, and finally entered the bathroom.

Seeing Ye Hao like this, Tang Wan'er raised the corners of her mouth.

I must push Ye Hao tonight!

Thinking of this, she quietly sneaked into Ye Hao's room.

When Ye Hao came back from the shower, he saw Tang Waner lying on the bed wearing a gauze nightgown and felt her mouth go dry.

"You...what are you doing."

Tang Wan'er tried her best to pretend to be calm.

"I feel like I've been working hard all day, my body is a little tired, and my shoulders and neck are a little stiff."

"So, I would like to ask you to treat me, can you?"

Now Ye Hao will definitely not say no.

"it is good!"

He yelled and said to Tang Wan'er.

"I will strike harder later and it will hurt a little, please bear with it."

I don’t know if Tang Wan’er did it on purpose or if she heard it wrong.

Tang Wan'er's face suddenly turned red.

She whispered: "Well, I will endure it, I'm not afraid of pain."

"But I heard it would be better to call out."

Ye Hao scratched his head, where did he hear this thing?

Could it be that the old man had something to hide when he taught me?

Thinking of this, he felt unhappy.

"Bah, you are talking about being a direct disciple, but in the end, you still have a hand."

Tang Wan'er asked with some confusion when she saw Ye Hao muttering.

"what are you saying?"

Ye Hao showed a smile, shook his head and said.

"I didn't say anything, just lie down."

"Okay, I'll lie down."

Then, Tang Wan'er lay on the bed and closed her eyes tightly.

Ye Hao's blood boiled when he saw Tang Wan'er's gray spots looming under her gauze nightgown.

There was a rope hanging somewhere.

Ye Hao looked at it for a while and finally spoke.

"Didn't you ask me to massage you? How can I massage you while you are lying like this?"

"Just lie down."

After hearing this, Tang Waner felt that her brain had shut down for a few seconds.

Then he sat up, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ye Hao with a look of shame.

"You...you still like to lie down."

As he spoke, his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Then... be gentle."

Then, he lay on the bed and pouted.

At this moment, Ye Hao stepped forward and slapped him.

"Isn't it a massage? What are you doing?"

Seeing Tang Wan'er looking at him shyly with a bit of annoyance, Ye Hao rubbed his hands.

"It's really flexible."

Tang Wan'er also didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy really thought he wanted to massage herself.

"Okay, okay, let me massage you."

Then, she felt Ye Hao's hot palm falling on her back.

Seeing that Ye Hao was reluctant to take action, Ye Hao finally couldn't help it anymore.

My goal tonight is to capture Ye Hao, not really let Ye Hao massage me!

She gritted her teeth and stood up to look at Ye Hao.

"It hurts to press!"

"It doesn't hurt!"

When Ye Hao was puzzled, she kissed him directly.

Then his hand moved towards Ye Hao's pants like in the short movie he watched.

Ye Hao, whose weak point was captured, froze instantly.

Then, a war was about to break out.

Soon, Tang Wan'er shouted.

"Slow down, it hurts."

"That's not how it's played in the movie."

Ye Hao said: "You just said you can endure it."

Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, they say there are only exhausted cows and no damaged fields!"

"The old lady is fighting with you!"

"Let's see who wins!"