My charming CEO wife

The twelve women in Tsing Yi knew that it was the decisive moment, and they all went all out, and there was no way out.

The wind at dusk is gentle and lingering, like a lover's wet kiss.

Lu Chen held the knife and moved.

The light of the sword is cold and bright like flowers, coming one after another.

Intertwined into a loss.

It's like a scene of bustling falling, and everything is just a scene of disillusionment.

The real sword technique doesn't need to move the world, or cut mountains and rivers.

A knife is a knife.

A knife for cutting people, a knife for drinking blood!

"I have the sadness of the past, I have the bloody pride, I have the spring breeze of peaches and plums, I have the night rain in the rivers and lakes, and I have the reincarnation of fate. You... what do you have?"

Lu Chen's knife moved with everyone, and the waves were raging.

Even the peach blossoms in the middle of the mountain were shaken by his saber intent.

The peach blossoms are all over the sky, flying and circling.

The twelve women in Tsing Yi knew that they were defeated.

For them, Lu Chen's saber technique is on another level.

"It's a great head, but it's broken with a knife!"

With Lu Chen's knife, he cut out like this, and disappeared like that.

Holding Bai Ziqie in his hand, he calmly walked past the twelve stiff-bodied women in Tsing Yi, without even looking at them.

Don't look.

He walked directly in front of Shang Hongye, and faintly uttered three words:

"I won."

The voice fell.

The swords in the hands of the twelve women were all broken.

There was a knife mark on their chests.

Stabbed—the knife cut opened, revealing the underwear she was wearing underneath.

None of them were injured.

It's not that Lu Chen couldn't hurt them, but he kept his hand.

If the saber force had been stronger just now, they would all have their hearts shattered, and they would all die.

The twelve women, you looked at me and I looked at you, with deep horror in their eyes, and then they all knelt down in front of Lu Chen:

"Thank you for not killing me!"

At this moment, when they looked at Lu Chen, there was no trace of contempt or disdain.

There is only fear, dread, adoration and obedience.

Compared with men, women are naturally more likely to obey the strong.

This is an instinct engraved deep in their genes.

Such Lu Chen, to them, is a god and a banishing immortal.

What are they fighting against?

Shang Hongye's face turned pale, and she was also quite frightened.

Lu Chen's eyes were warm, and there was no murderous look between her brows, but she felt an urge to kneel down.

She never thought that there would be a man like Lu Chen in the world.

so powerful.

So domineering.

so elegant.

Such style.

That is a strange man that no woman can resist and cannot refuse.

A strange man destined to illuminate an era.

"Shang Hongye, join the master!"

She obeyed her own will and knelt directly in front of Lu Chen, extremely obedient and admiring.

"See Master!"

"See Master!"

Other women, when they saw that their pavilion masters had already knelt down and recognized Lu Chen as their master, they wouldn't hesitate.

They all knelt in front of Lu Chen, and Shan Hu greeted their master.

"Sisters, there is no need to pay attention to these red tapes. Although I won the bet, I am more used to getting along with you and friends."

Lu Chen smiled, first helped Shang Hongye up, and then went to help other women.

"My request, Lu Chen, is not that thousands of people bow down. I want Hongye Pavilion to take refuge in me. I don't want to take advantage of you sisters, and it's not for my own self-interest."

"Hongye Pavilion can give me the information channels I want, I can't guarantee anything else, but one thing is still possible—"

"From today onwards, you sisters are my people. Since you are my people, I should protect you. If anyone wants to get on with you, I will kill him."

Lu Chen didn't think much about the ambiguity in his words, especially the phrase "my people".

As soon as these words came out, led by Shang Hongye, dozens of beauties in Hongye Pavilion all had slightly flushed cheeks and were ashamed to speak.

Only then did Lu Chen realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly explained: "Sisters, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that..."

"Master, what do you mean?"

Shang Hongye said with a slight smile, looking at Lu Chen with scorching eyes, it was actually a bit provocative.

As a woman, she can support such a large killer organization, so her personality is naturally extremely strong.

The more powerful a woman is, the less likely she is to be conquered by any man.

She is like this, and so are the other women in Hongye Pavilion.

But a woman with this kind of personality is usually overwhelmed by a man, and when she becomes obedient, she also has a tender and charming side.

Will subconsciously rely on this man.

Lu Chen's scalp was numb.

"Sister, don't make fun of me..."

He scratched his head.

Shang Hongye and the peerless beauties looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Their new master is as powerful as a god in some aspects.

In some respects, he is like a broken child.

I'm afraid if you tease him a few more words, he will blush.

No, this kid seems to be blushing now.

Shang Hongye and other young ladies laughed even more teasingly and joyfully.

"Pavilion Master, what should I do with this wine?"

A woman asked Shang Hongye.

Lu Chen only drank nine jugs of poisoned wine before destroying the sword array, and there were three more jugs, but they were useless.

"Pour it down, except for the master who is invulnerable to all poisons, who of you would dare to drink it?"

Shang Hongye stuck out her tongue.

She is glamorous and charming.

"Oh."

The three women who were still holding the poisoned wine were about to pour out the poisoned wine, but Lu Chen hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, poisoned wine isn't wine anymore? It's reasonable, I still think it's delicious."

He actually picked up three jugs of poisoned wine and swallowed them all under the dumbfounded gaze of all the young ladies.

Then Lu Chen was a little confused.

He overestimated his drinking capacity.

Twelve jugs of wine are all high-concentration cellar liquor, which is also poisoned, half a catty per pot is six catties.

He can drink very well, at the level of a wine master.

But you can drink three to five catties.

Six catties is a little too much.

Some people sleep when they are drunk, but Lu Chen is not that kind of person.

He likes to go crazy when he's drunk, or——a slut.

"Good wine, good wine!"

His eyes were drunk, his steps were staggering, looking at the mountain full of peach blossoms, he felt an impulse in his heart.

He wants to wield a knife!

"Chen Wang used to have feasts and feasts, and fought wine and tortured thousands of people!"

First cut.

The knife wind hunts.

Drive the peach blossoms in the middle of the mountain.

"Why does the master say that you have less money, you have to sell wine to the king!"

Second knife.

Knife gas vertical and horizontal.

The peach blossoms in the middle of the mountain were moved by the saber energy and danced wildly in the sky.

"Five-flowered horse, a thousand gold furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!"

The third knife.

The sword intent boiled.

The peach blossoms all over the sky were oppressed, turned into powder and crushed into mud.

He put away the knife.

A clear mind.

The realm of martial arts, which had been stagnant, took a step forward in an instant.

Although he didn't break through the Longmen Tianjian from acquired to innate, he half-stepped into the innate realm.

If talking about how and when he broke through the realm before, Lu Chen was still at a loss and confused, unable to find any direction.

Now not only did he find the gate, but he also knocked a hole in the gate, and through the gap, he saw a glimmer of light.

That is the scenery unique to the innate domain.

Yearning for it.

He was absolutely sure that he could go there.

"Really cool!"

Lu Chen said.

Then he fell straight to the ground, drunk to death.

Shang Hongye and the others, you looked at me, I looked at you, with confused expressions.

This guy actually chopped off half a mountain of peach blossoms with three swords!

This is destroying the ecological environment, okay?

"Sister, the sword technique Master just used...how do I feel..."

At this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was also at the innate stage, said in shock.

"Hong Fu, what's wrong?"

Shang Hongye was puzzled.

Hong Fu is the Deputy Pavilion Master of Hongye Pavilion, and like her, they are all apprentices of the previous Pavilion Master.

Although they have different surnames, their relationship is much deeper than that of real sisters.

"Sister, the saber technique Master just used is clearly Dragon Slaying!"

Hong Fu shouted.

"Have you forgotten, the painting in the Cangjing Pavilion in the back mountain has the seven knives made by the grandfather..."

Shang Hongye suddenly realized!

Isn't the master also surnamed Lu?

Could it be that the owner is the son of Grandpa Shizu?

No wonder he was able to destroy Grandpa Grandpa's Guiyuan Formation, no wonder he has the appearance of a celestial being...

Isn't every generation of the Lu clan in the capital a true direct descendant of such a talented and brilliant generation?

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