Updated: 2013-04-25

In late autumn, an autumn rain rolls over, and the winter cold is beginning to appear.

The capital of the Kaiping Empire, the building of Linjing City is extremely prosperous, can accommodate millions of people, and has always been a gathering of businessmen, lively and extraordinary. Among them, Xunfu, which controls the military power of the empire, is located in the northeast of the city.

The Weiguo Mansion covers an extremely wide area, thousands of households, extremely full of civil engineering, the carved red lacquer gate is extremely bright, there are three people high, four or five zhang wide, the copper lock stone lion is smooth and shiny, the inner courtyard of the mansion is lined up, the garden rockery artificial lake has everything. In fact, in the entire empire, in addition to the construction of the Kaiping Imperial Palace, which is more luxurious than the rich, only the Zhangfu of the great master family can be shorter and longer.

Xun family as the first family of the Kaiping Empire, can be said to have gotten everything except the imperial power, the patriotic Gongxun Changfeng is the Kaiping Empire's man of the hour, he was born as a civilian, both civil and military, when he was young, he led the army to repel foreign enemies, and beheaded the enemy from the army.

It should be said that the times create heroes, or it may be the reason for being poor, Hou Ye has a gentle, generous and calm personality, and has a good reputation in the entire Kaiping Empire. However, all these honors have been greatly reduced by the appearance of a second ancestor, and over the years, he has become a piece of the heart of the Duke of Wei Guo day and night.

Xun Qiu, the only son of Wei Guogong, as the head of the three evils at the top of the empire, failed to inherit his father's Wencheng martial arts at all, but he was self-taught in the sound of the dog, and even called a peerless genius, losing 2,000 hectares of fertile land overnight, lingering in the brothel for three months, and successively crippling sixteen teaching gentlemen...... These anti-heaven-level records are still held by him.

Maybe it's the heart of a child from a wealthy family, and it's normal to be playful at a young age, but when this little bastard demon king was fourteen years old, everything became more worrying.

Half a year ago, there began to be batches of mothers and daughters to cry in front of Xunfu, at first it was just a few sparse, and even became shoulder to shoulder after the most lucrative, and the door was like a city, this is all the disaster that the little marquis broke into outside, and the angry Wei Guogong only stayed at home to comfort the injured girls, and even set a record for three consecutive days and three nights without stopping.

Over time, a consensus was formed in Linjing City, anyone who has problems with food, clothing, housing and transportation can go to Xunfu to receive relief, as long as he cries in front of the door of Wei Guogong and scolds the little marquis for bullying himself, he can get compensation from Wei Guogong, because the little demon king of the bastard world is out all the year round, even at home, he can't tell how many ridiculous things he has done, and there is basically no proof of death.

In order to effectively curb the occurrence of this phenomenon, Wei Guogong Xun Changfeng accepted the housekeeper's suggestion and sent the little marquis to the Xiuxian Mansion to practice, hoping to restrain his bad behavior with the help of the strict rules and regulations of each sect.

It's just that although a lot of money was spent, and the Xiuxian sect also went a lot, none of them could make the little marquis stay for a month, just like the last time he went to the Flame Sword Sect to be driven home, he experienced two months before and after, originally Wei Guogong was quite happy, at least his son could stay for two months, who knew that he was almost angry when he understood what happened, this kid was driven back after three days at the mountain gate, but he only went home after spending all the money in the brothel for two months.

Today's weather is a little cold, the dead sky is glowing with gray colors, the atmosphere in the mansion of the Guardian is a little strange, all the big and small handymen got up early, and they did their own work, they were all careful, full of spirit, even if they walked, they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

The root cause of this situation is that they heard an astonishing news, last night someone secretly broke into the account room in the house, knocked out two guards and stole two deeds, and then in the morning there was news outside, last night in the casino in the capital, someone lost 2,500 acres of fertile land overnight, the news is here, they have been working in the house probably have already understood what is going on.

After the early dynasty, Wei Guogong, who was sneered at by his peers, was furious as soon as he got home, and stomped his feet back and forth in the hall, irritable like an angry lion, and no one dared to touch his head.

But at this moment, the little marquis's room full of pink tones was already full of singing and dancing, and a strong smell of erosion filled the nostrils.

"Take it off!"

"Take it off!"

"Take it off!"

"Take it off! There's one more, quick!"

The young man in the yellow shirt sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his body was as lazy as if he had no bones, holding a small leather whip in his hand, knocking on the ground while shouting at the top of his voice, and a young maid stood on each side to pinch his shoulder. In the middle of the bedroom, two young women with only a few pieces of cloth left behind were shaking their bellies vigorously, tired and sweaty.

"Young master, the old butler is here, just get to the door!"

The little maid who had been standing at the door and was in charge of watching the wind hurriedly ran into the room and shouted in a coquettish voice, a little anxious in her words.

The yellow-shirted young man sitting on the sandalwood chair didn't care, his body didn't move, and he said lazily: "Don't worry about him, you continue." ”

With that, he straightened his pointed chin forward, and the two dancing women, who had thought they would be amnesty, were beaten to hell again, and reluctantly writhed again.

Seeing this, the maid standing on the left side pinching her shoulders leaned over with a smile on her face, and said jokingly: "The young master is really getting more and more majestic now." ”

"You little goblin, you have a sweet mouth. A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the plump maid beside him presumptuously, and the young man in yellow stretched out his hand and pinched it vigorously on the stiff breasts, poked his head into the latter's arms, and then inhaled fiercely, and sighed with a long and infinitely obscene sigh.

"Wow, it's so fragrant~"

"Oh, young master, you're so annoying~" While taking the opportunity to show off the coquettish maid, she naturally knows how to please her master, patted the white and delicate palm of the yellow-shirted young man like mutton fat jade, and winked at the former infinitely, but on the other hand, she pretended to be a shy daughter and flashed her body back, giggling.

"I'll wash it later, and I'll take care of you at night." The young man in the yellow shirt raised his eyebrows, glanced at the maid on the left side of the wooden bed, and slid his right palm down the curvaceous back of the latter, and touched it again as he swept over the buttocks, with an unbearable lewd smile on his face.

"Young master, the old butler has arrived. ”

"Nope!"

"The old butler is still outside the door, saying that the master wants to see ......"

"Damn! I'm deaf, I can't see it, I didn't hear it!" The yellow-shirted young man was annoyed by the noise, his buttocks jerked back, he got up from the chair with a bang, threw the leather whip in his hand to the ground, pointed at the messenger maid and scolded, so frightened that the little girl trembled and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Get out! Get out of here!" As if he hadn't made enough trouble, the young man in the yellow shirt swung his fist angrily and drove all the people in the room out of the room.

Bang!

At this moment, someone slammed the door open, broke in angrily, and shouted with an aura twice as high as the voice of the young man in the yellow shirt.

"Shaft, Hugh is rude!"

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