Several people returned to the brothel.

As soon as the old bustard showed his head, Liu Wuwu grabbed him, and he was like a big-mouthed man.

The madam was stunned and looked at him with her face covered.

"What did you hit me for?"

Liu Wuwu pointed at Ji Sanya and asked:

"Tell me! Why don't you let her pick up the guests?"

The madam retorted: "Do you have to control whether my girl accepts guests or not?"

Liu Wuwen: "I am his father, who cares about me?"

The madam opened her eyes wide and looked Liu Wuwu up and down with a look of disbelief.

"You, her father?"

Liu Wuyou patted his chest: "It's true."

The madam's expression changed instantly, from shock to contempt.The look in Liu Wuwen's eyes was like looking at the maggots squirming in an old-fashioned dry toilet in the countryside. It was as disgusting as possible.

Liu Wuyou was stared at with hair all over his body, and he became a little angry with embarrassment.

"Say what you have to say, why are you always staring at me?"

The madam pointed at Ji Sanya: "She, your daughter?"

Liu Wuwu nodded.

Madam: "As a father, you actually dislike your daughter for accepting too few guests?"

"You're a bastard, I've been a prostitute for 30 years, and I've seen countless perverts. Some like dripping wax, some like to play with bondage, and some even made me kneel down and call him daddy... .”

“I thought I’d seen too many doggy men and could accept even the most disgusting things in the world.”

"But I never expected it! I walked a lot at night, and my grandmother actually encountered a real ghost. You, a father, actually dislike your daughter for not receiving many guests? You deserve to be called someone!"

Damn it, there was a huge misunderstanding.

Liu Wuwen hurriedly said: "I... you listen to my explanation..."

This was the first time Liu Wuwu was pointed at the nose and scolded so miserably.

If this matter had happened in the past, the old bustard in front of him would have been beaten to death by Liu Wuwu.

But now Liu Wuwu is not only not angry, but even feels a little unreasonable.

This was all Ji Sanya's fault, Liu Wuwu glared at her fiercely.

Sanya lowered her head with some guilt.

Liu Wuwu compensated the madam ten taels of silver and repeatedly emphasized to her that he was just Ji Sanya's foster father.

The madam happily accepted the money, but she didn't know whether she took Liu Wuwu's explanation to heart or not.

Ji Sanya did not sell herself to a brothel, so there was no redemption, so she only carried a small package and went out with everyone.

Liu Wuwu proposed to go to the restaurant to pick up Ji Sanya's face. Everyone cheered, but Hu Sanya stared at Ji Sanya in silence.

Liu Wuwu: "Sandao, do you have something to say?"

Tiger Sand Sword: "Senior Brother, have you seen it?"

Liu Wuwu: "Your expression now is exactly the same as when I was constipated. They are both entangled in wanting to have sex but not being able to get it out. We are all our own people. If you have something to say, just say it. If you have anything to say, let it go as soon as possible."

Hu Sandao nodded, and then walked straight towards Ji Sanya.

Husandao is nearly two meters tall and has a strong build, while Ji Sanya is just over 1.5 meters tall.

As soon as he stood there, Ji Sanya's sky turned dark.The huge sense of oppression made Ji Sanya feel afraid: "Third...Uncle, are you okay?"

Tiger Sandow: "Can you let me touch it?"

Liu Wuwu: "???"

Zhang Er was stunned: "!!!"

Zhang Er was stunned and yelled: "Hu San Dao, did you take the wrong medicine? She is Ji Di's younger sister, our junior."

"You actually want to attack a junior, are you still a fucking human? At most, I only dare to think about it in my mind, but you really dare to say it!"

"Senior brother, please join forces with me to get rid of this wretched pervert."

Hu Sandao didn't bother to talk to Zhang Er, he grabbed Ji Sanya's hand under everyone's gaze.

He touched her hand joints, knee joints, fingers and the back of her head.

Husandao's face grew darker and darker as he touched it, and finally he couldn't help but shake his head.

It was then that Liu Wuwu suddenly realized that the tiger's three swords wanted to see Ji Sanya's bones.

Emperor Ji said that his talent was comparable to that of Ye Ming, and he was a unique genius.Logically speaking, Ji Sanya, who was born in the same litter, shouldn't be too bad.

But looking at Hu San Dao's expression...it doesn't look good!

Liu Wuwu secretly pulled Hu Sandao and asked in a low voice: "Why, Sanya's bones are so bad?"

Tiger Sand Sword: "It's not just bad, it's completely bad. According to her current strength, she can only cultivate to the golden elixir stage at most."

"Ah!? Is it so bad?"

Liu Wuwu suddenly felt that the sky had no eyes.

Mingming Ji Sanya has a very upright outlook on things, is polite, and knows how to advance and retreat.But why did God give the peerless talent to that fool like Emperor Ji?

Hu Sanya also secretly regretted it and murmured to himself: "Ji Di said that I couldn't count on him. I originally wanted to accept Ji Sanya as his apprentice. Who would have thought that her qualifications are so poor that there is no cure?" Saveable.”

Liu Wuwu was speechless.

Cultivation is not easy, it can even be said to be cruel.

No matter how beautiful Ji Sanya is or how noble her moral character is, what's the use?

Hundreds of years later, Liu Wuwu and others, including Emperor Ji, are still alive and kicking in the world, but Ji Sanya may have turned into a pile of withered bones.

It was a great banquet, but everyone was extremely depressed.

In the past, the atmosphere of the banquet was controlled by Liu Wuwu and Zhang Erluzi, but today Liu Wuwu seemed to be a little absent-minded. He only answered questions when others asked him, which seemed very rigid.

The bored Zhang Er could only ask Emperor Ji: "Boy, aren't you going to fart with your Uncle Ma tonight? What kind of regulations?"

When Emperor Ji mentioned this, he immediately became more motivated.

"That's what I think. Prepare two empty rooms. I will fart in one room, and Uncle Ma will fart in the other room."

"Then dad and two uncles will put their heads in and smell it, and you will judge whose fart smells the smellier."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Wuwu came to his senses immediately, and even Hu San Dao's expression changed.

Liu Wuwu gave Ji Diyue a hard slap on the back of his head.

"You bastard, where is this competition? You want the lives of the three of us! Do you want to smell it? If you want to kill your father, just say so. I will find a place where no one is around to hang myself."

Liu Wuyou's words scared Emperor Ji almost to his knees.

"Dad, I was wrong, that's not what I meant."

Liu Wuwu waved his hand.

"I know you don't have this intention. But you did something wrong, and you still have to be punished."

Emperor Ji said with a grimace and nodded.

"I accept the punishment, you say."

Liu Wuwu took out a blank notebook from his storage bag and placed it in front of Emperor Ji.

"Boy, do you know how to curse?"

Emperor Ji nodded without knowing why.

Liu Wuwen: "From now on, write something to curse Ye Ming in the notebook every day. I will check it from time to time. Starting from today, if you fail to write once, I will break your legs."

This was already the second time Emperor Ji heard the name Ye Ming. He finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked:

"Dad, who is this Ye Ming? Does he have any grudge against my family?"

Liu Wuwu took out Ye Ming's portrait and placed it in front of Emperor Ji.

"Kid, remember this. This grandson is your father's enemy, and he will fight to the death. If you encounter him in the future, run away if you can't beat him. Unless you are absolutely sure, don't conflict with him easily."

"If you really can defeat this grandson one day, you must kill him without hesitation. Peel off the skin and bones, and chop him into meat paste. After the body is burned to ashes, you must raise it to him on the spot, and the soul must be refined on the spot. Transformation, please don’t let him have any possibility of resurrection..."

Emperor Ji was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen a person unleash such great malice.

Seeing that Liu Wuwu was still chattering about how to abuse Ye Ming, Emperor Ji couldn't help but be curious and looked at Zhang Er.

"Second uncle, how did Ye Ming offend my father and make him so angry?"

Zhang Er curled his lips in a daze.

"Your father slept with Ye Ming's sister."

Emperor Ji said: "???"

This... shouldn't Ye Ming be angry?

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