Chapter 12: The Tyrant Bow of the Twelfth Chapter's Body Pearl Condensation (Three)

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  After a good half an hour, the bathroom door opened. The next moment, Zhou Weiqing felt his whole body relax as the rope was untied. When he looked up, his expression instantly froze in shock.

  The girl in front of him, Yu Rou, had a head of blue hair that was dripping wet, and she wore a loose white robe with a large jade pendant around her neck. Her face was flushed like a ripe apple after taking a bath, and her whole body emitted a fragrance unique to bathing. This overwhelming temptation instantly made Zhou Weiqing's mind wander.

  "Hooligan, go take a bath." Shangguan Bing'er's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly walked away to the side. The reason was simple, she inadvertently saw that Zhou Xiaopang's certain parts were extremely bulging. Earlier, when this guy had wild thoughts, his body had already reacted.

  Zhou Weiqing's speed in washing up was not one bit faster than Shangguan Fei'er. Along the way, Shangguan Fei'er would often wash her body in small rivers and streams, while he went to cook at those times. It was easy to imagine how dirty his body was. Finally able to take a bath, how could he not feel refreshed?

  When Wei Qing came out of the bathroom, he saw that the quilt on the bed had been laid on the ground, with one half covering the other. Apparently, this was where he would sleep tonight.

  When Upper Official Bing Er saw him walk out of the bathroom, she couldn't help but pause for a moment. Zhou Weiqing wasn't particularly handsome, but he was still quite good-looking, especially with his robust build. After absorbing that strange black pearl, he had already grown to be at least 1.75 meters tall, and it didn't show at all that he was less than fourteen years old. Especially those lively black eyes of his sparkled with spirit. At this time, after changing into a set of Tian Zhu Master's robes, he looked even more like a completely different person.

  "We're leaving." Shangguan Bing'er didn't want him to notice the turmoil in her mind, so she immediately stood up and walked out. The two of them, both wearing Tianzhu's long robes, although not particularly matching, but walking together was no longer as conspicuous as when they first entered the city.

  When they walked out of the hotel, the hotel owner saw that the two were wearing Tianzhu master robes, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. He could never have imagined that his small hotel would one day accommodate two Tianzhu masters.

  Wu Qing's obvious feeling started when they re-entered the streets of Fei Dian City, pedestrians on the street would clearly make way for him and Yu Huang Ice Maiden, their eyes revealing a respectful intention. This was the treatment of a Tian Zhu Master, even in a powerful country like the Empire of Felicity, the status of a Tian Zhu Master was extremely high.

  "Captain, can't you slow down a bit?" Just after taking a bath, Zhou Weiqing felt extremely comfortable and lazy all over his body, but as soon as he stepped out the door, Ouyang Xue's speed was still so fast that it left him feeling helpless.

  After a while, Zhou Weiqing was surprised to find that Shangguan Fei'er had brought him back to the vicinity of the Taohua Palace, but this time they were heading towards a low-rise house on the opposite side. This cluster of low-rise houses didn't look impressive and consisted of over a dozen small courtyards, which compared to the grand palace-style architecture of the Taohua Palace, seemed like a humble abode. However, as Zhou Weiqing drew closer, he discovered that this place was also very quiet, with few people approaching. The small paths between each courtyard were about two meters wide.

  Upper Official Ice Girl walked into those small roads with ease, going deeper inside while reminding Zhou Weiqing along the way: "If you didn't have the clothes symbolizing a Heavenly Jewel Master on your body, as soon as you approached this place, you would be blocked by the defensive Heavenly Jewel Masters. Every single courtyard here is home to a Shaper, all of whom are highly respected seniors. Be careful later, I won't be able to protect you if you speak carelessly in a place like this. In any country, the status of Shapers is absolutely transcendent. They are even fewer in number than Heavenly Jewel Masters and are themselves Heavenly Jewel Masters who possess spatial-type heavenly jewels."

  "Hmm." Zhou Weiqing responded with a single sound, this time he didn't say anything else.

  Shangguan Bing'er led him to a small courtyard door and stopped, walking forward and lightly knocking on the door. "Is General Huyan at home?"

  A moment later, the door opened and a middle-aged man walked out from inside. This middle-aged man was extremely tall, over two meters in height, but not particularly robust, with a slender build that looked to be in his 40s, with a pale complexion like an ancient moon, wearing simple gray clothes on his body, looking very ordinary, except for the cold expression on his face.

  Zhou Weiqing first noticed the man's hands, which were very large, just like his build, not thick but extremely slender. His ten fingers sparkled like jade, as if these hands were the core of his body.

  Shangguan Bing'er saw the middle-aged man and immediately bowed to pay respects, saying respectfully: "Greetings, Feng Shixiong. Is Huyan Shixiong here?"

  The middle-aged man was surprised to see her, "It's you, little girl! You've risen to the middle rank so quickly? Hu Yan is indeed a notorious miser. Are you prepared with money?"

  When he heard the description of this middle-aged man, Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but burst out laughing and said in a low voice: "Camp Chief, isn't that Huyan senior your master?"

  Shangguan Bing'er turned her head and glared at him fiercely, "Shut up. Quickly pay your respects to Feng Yu senior."

  Zhou Weiqing nodded and bowed his head in respect, "Greetings senior, I'm Zhou Xiaobai."

  The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Let's go in together." He led the way inside.

  Two people followed him into the small courtyard. Inside, there was a secluded paradise, except for a stone-paved path leading directly to the main house inside, the entire yard was filled with all kinds of flowers and grasses. Although there were no lush big trees, it was a scene of spring everywhere, the air was fresh, and the fragrance of flowers was intoxicating.

  As he walked along the path and entered a room in the center, a middle-aged man with a high voice said: "Huyan old head, there are guests coming."

  The room is tastefully decorated, with a long table at the back displaying an illustrated screen, and a square table and armchair in front, but there are no seats for guests on either side.

  Before Zhou Weiqing could take a closer look at the room, a ball of flesh walked out from the adjacent room. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was an old man.

  This person looks like he's in his sixties or seventies, with white hair and beard, but has a ruddy complexion, not a single wrinkle on his face. A pair of small eyes are squeezed into slits by the fat on his face, yet they shine brightly. He is also dressed in gray cloth, but the sleeves are unusually long, covering his hands. The most distinctive feature is his figure, which resembles a large round watermelon.

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  To be honest, I really didn't want to update the fourth post today because my body isn't feeling too well. The three posts that were supposed to be updated today were written last night. And I promised to take my wife out, so I didn't even tell her about not feeling well. After coming back, I was exhausted, and when I looked at it again, the clicks weren't even in first place anymore. To be honest, I don't really understand why our clicks are falling behind. Our collections are almost twice that of the person ranked first on the click chart. If we count the one from last night at 12 o'clock, this would already be the fifth post. I won't list any other data.

  Xiao San is a very competitive person who never wants to fall behind others, no matter what the reason. In her mind, there's only one goal: to be number one and rush to the top.

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