Investing in the Empress's junior sister, she broke through her defenses after comparison.

Anyway!

She adores her junior sister Liu Ruyan's apprentice!

She wanted to try and see if she could dig it out.

If we could dig it up, that would be fantastic!

"Master, my fellow disciples and I already have a master."

"There is absolutely no need for me to become your disciple again."

Ye Feng politely declined.

Although his master, Liu Ruyan, was a compulsive gambler and a complete gambler.

But she was, after all, his master whom he had studied under since childhood.

Ye Feng simply couldn't bring himself to become his master's disciple again, to do something like having two relationships at once.

They can't do it either.

Bing Xian'er and Xiao Baiyu, who were standing to the side, nodded slightly, indicating that their senior brother was right.

Saw this scene.

The busty and voluptuous Ziyue panicked on the spot!

"no?"

"Where exactly is this sect leader inferior to your master?"

"This sect leader dislikes gambling!"

"My second favorite apprentice!"

"Third is again the Sect Master of the Great Luo Sword Sect!"

"As long as you follow this sect master, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory."

Zi Yue said.

She adored her junior sister's three apprentices.

She desperately wanted to snatch it away and keep it for herself.

If it weren't for saving face for the sect leader, they would have already started looting.

Ye Feng chuckled as he drank, then glanced at his aunt Ziyue's chest and said, "Aunt, you are not as good as my master in one aspect!"

Upon hearing this, Zi Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "In what way is this sect leader inferior to your master?"

Ye Feng sipped his drink with a faint smile, then pointed to his aunt's chest and bluntly said, "Aunt, your chest isn't as big as my master's!"

"My master is as big as a watermelon!"

"You, however, are as large as a peach!"

"In this respect, you have lost to my master!"

As soon as these words came out.

The Purple Moon Sect Master was furious!

She hates hearing people say that she doesn't have as big a chest as her junior sister Liu Ruyan.

"You bastard!"

"I, the sect master, will strangle you!"

Zi Yue gritted her teeth in anger and reached out to pinch Ye Feng's waist.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Ye Feng, whose waist was being pinched, instantly winced in pain.

Immediately, Ye Feng picked up his junior sister Bing Xian'er with his left arm and Xiao Baiyu with his right arm, and before leaving, he took several jars of fine wine with him.

Eat and drink enough!

It's time to slip away!

"Whoosh!"

With two beautiful junior sisters on his left and right, Ye Feng rode his sword and left the main hall.

"Master, goodbye!"

"in addition!"

"I'm telling the truth, you really don't have as big a chest as Master."

Ye Feng slipped away in a flash, leaving behind a single sentence inside the hall.

This infuriated Ziyue!

He wished he could chase after his wicked junior apprentice and give him a good beating!

After a long time.

Zi Yue calmed down and smiled gently, saying, "My junior sister's disciple is quite loyal to her."

"Junior Sister Ruyan is really lucky to have recruited such a good disciple."

"This sect leader is so envious!"

What Zi Yue just did, which seemed like she was trying to poach someone's talent, was actually just a test for her junior apprentice Ye Feng!

She wanted to see if her junior apprentice Ye Feng was the kind of person who would start something and then abandon it, casually accepting people as his disciples.

As it turns out, that wasn't the case.

……

at the same time.

Ye Feng, riding his sword through the wind, returned to Xiaoyao Peak with two beautiful junior sisters, who were somewhat drunk, on his left and right.

Ye Feng glanced at his junior sister Bing Xian'er's large, ample bosom, and the sheer size of her chest that made it impossible to see her toes when she looked down. He felt that even his aunt's breasts weren't as big as his junior sister Xian'er's.

"really!"

"This requires talent!"

"I can't ask for it!"

"Although my aunt is not young, compared with my master and junior sister Xian'er, she is truly insignificant."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

Then he sent his junior sister Xian'er to the Xuanbing Cave, which was filled with cold air.

As Ye Feng was putting his junior sister Xian'er to bed, he suddenly heard her, drunk, muttering to herself, "Drunkard senior brother, once I recover some of my strength, I will definitely defeat you in the competition of prodigies!"

"I will trample you under my feet!"

"Let me show you the power of my jade feet!"

Ye Feng carried the drunk and unconscious Xiao Baiyu on his back. He scratched his head, puzzled, and asked, "What is Junior Sister Xian'er talking about?"