The Peerless Master

"Martial Uncle?" Who do you think you are? " Xiao Lin could not help but laugh. She looked at Chen Feng with a mischievous gaze. "My martial uncle, he is a man of his word. He can do anything. Be careful not to spank you!"

"Hmm?" Chen Feng frowned. "Good girl, you dare to doubt your Martial Uncle?" With that, Chen Feng's body flashed and appeared beside Xiao Lin.

"Slapping ass, right?" Chen Feng embraced Xiao Lin's waist. As he moved his hands, Xiao Lin's body was involuntarily lifted up by Chen Feng.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" What are you doing? " Xiao Lin screamed, "You rascal. To think that I thought you were a good person."

Chen Feng gave an evil smile and didn't say anything. With a loosen of his hand, Xiao Lin's body landed on his legs, the full protrusion landing on one of Chen Feng's thighs. That round white skin once again half squeezed out from his collar. That soft and beautiful feeling made Chen Feng's heart tremble.

"You actually dare to doubt Martial Uncle's words, you deserve a beating!" Chen Feng's eyes stared as his right hand was suddenly raised high up and was about to fall down onto that springy butt of his.

"You can't hit me, I'm a girl …" Xiao Lin immediately became anxious and shouted loudly.

However, before she could finish shouting this sentence, Chen Feng's big hand had already landed heavily on her butt.

Pa — — "A resounding slap sounded out in the room, and Xiao Lin's eyes were filled with grievance." You really hit me? "You scoundrel!"

Today, Xiao Lin was only wearing a simple pair of denim shorts. As it was summer, the texture of the shorts were very thin. The moment Chen Feng's hand landed, an indescribable flavor accompanied by a scorching pain swept through Xiao Lin's mind.

"Pa ~ ~"

Another slap fell. Chen Feng felt the astonishing softness and elasticity of the landing spot. A peculiar feeling blossomed in his heart. That beautiful sensation actually made him unable to leave Xiao Lin's buttocks with his hand.

"No, I'm her martial uncle, how can I take advantage of her like this?" Chen Feng tried his best to persuade himself. However, he did not raise the hand that was on Xiao Lin's butt. Instead, his right hand was slightly pinching the spot that was full of elasticity.

"Let me go." Xiao Lin cried out in a low voice. Feeling the peculiar feeling from her butt that felt like it had been struck by lightning, her heart was filled with shame, anger, and a myriad of emotions. Tears welled up in his eyes, and seemed on the verge of falling out.

Don't judge her by her fashionable clothes. Since young, she had always been a protector of the body. When had her buttocks ever been touched by a man? What was even more hateful was that the man's hands didn't seem to be honest. He rubbed his buttocks. Although his movements were not big, that peculiar feeling made his heart flutter, and he started to feel a little wet somewhere.

"Scoundrel, let me go." Two streams of tears finally merged into two rivers and flowed down.

"Now, do you admit that I'm your Martial Uncle?" Chen Feng pretended to be unwilling to let go of Xiao Lin's delicate body and asked sternly.

"You scoundrel, you only know how to bully me!" Xiao Lin did not answer Chen Feng's question. She only looked at Chen Feng with a complicated expression as she sobbed softly. It was as if Chen Feng had done something wicked to her.

"Uh, don't look at me like that. I asked you something? "

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Fine, I admire you. I'm not your martial uncle, that should be fine, right?"

… ….

Chen Feng looked powerlessly at Xiao Lin who was still sobbing softly. He had a headache thinking, as an expert at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, how could Xiao Lin, who only knew how to cry, not do anything?

"If you cry again, I'm going to spank you again!" Chen Feng said all the good things, but they were all useless. Helpless, he could only threaten him.

However, these words were quite useful. The moment the words left her mouth, Xiao Lin stopped crying.

Looking at Chen Feng weakly, Xiao Lin's voice was still choked with sobs, "Why do you have to say that you are my martial uncle? Today is clearly the second time that we have met. "

Facing Xiao Lin's question, Chen Feng became silent. After a long while, he let out a sigh, pointed to the green cave flute, and said, "This flute's name is' Mirage God ', and was originally a good friend of mine, but because something happened to him, it ended up in your hands. He said before, the person who obtains this' Phantom God ', is his successor. Now that you've obtained him, doesn't that mean he's my junior nephew? "

"Humph!" Nonsense, you're obviously around the same age as me, how could you have friends like that? Furthermore, when I picked up this flute, you were probably still a child. " Xiao Lin's face was solemn. "You must be a thief, right? You should hurry up and leave. Since you helped me last time, I won't bother about this matter anymore. "If you wait for my grandpa to come, you won't be able to leave."

Chen Feng had a funny face. He could not help but tease, "If you don't recognize this Martial Uncle of mine, I'm not leaving."

When Xiao Lin heard that, her eyebrows creased. "So you're a rogue. If you don't leave now, I'll call for help." After saying that, Xiao Lin looked at Chen Feng with a threatening expression.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Old Man Xiao had appeared outside the door.

"Mr. Chen Feng, you are really here." "Haha, Xiao Lin is such a bad temper, don't lower yourself to his level." Old Man Xiao's voice was like a thunderclap, his spirits unspeakable.

"Congratulations to Old Man Xiao for recovering from his injuries and improving his cultivation." Chen Feng cupped his fists and smiled. In just this short amount of time, Old Man Xiao's cultivation had broken through a level and reached the seventh level of true energy.

"It was all thanks to Mr. Chen's excellent medical skills that I was able to heal my wounds from all these years. This old one will be forever grateful for Mister Chen's great kindness. " As he spoke, Old Man Xiao clasped his hands together with an indescribable look of respect on his face.

"Grandfather, you've recovered?" Xiao Lin ran to Old Man Xiao's side and asked happily.

"That's right. It's all thanks to Mr. Chen Feng that Grandpa can heal his injuries." A strange expression flashed across Old Man Xiao's face when he saw the wet stains on Xiao Lin's face.

"It's him?" Xiao Lin's face was filled with disbelief. "Grandfather, you said that this scoundrel was the one who cured you?"

"Scoundrel?" Old Man Xiao was stunned for a moment. Then, he seemed to have realized something and looked at Xiao Lin with a mischievous look, "It was Mr Chen Feng who had healed grandpa's injuries. "Little Lin, you have to thank Mr. Chen Feng."

"Humph!" "Thank him for what, a scoundrel." Xiao Lin pouted and huffed, "Maybe he is just a swindler who accidentally healed grandpa's injuries."

Chen Feng touched his nose. How did he look like a swindler?

"Xiao Lin, don't be rude!" Old Man Xiao had a serious expression as he said, "Mister Chen Feng's medical skills are superb. If it wasn't for him, this old man's life wouldn't have lasted for long."

While speaking, Old Master Xiao called out to Chen Feng. "Mr. Chen, why don't you go to the living room and have some tea?"

Chen Feng nodded and left Xiao Lin's room with the Xiao family's old patriarch.

"That scoundrel." Looking at Chen Feng's familiar back, Xiao Lin stomped her feet. In the next moment, her face suddenly turned red as she thought of something.

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