"Stay here!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the little beggar turned around and fled.
However, he didn't want to let the beggar run away so easily. He took a big step forward and grabbed the little beggar's shoulder.
Knowing that the other party was a woman, he realized that he did not have to be ruthless.
However, as soon as he grabbed the little beggar, Wu Jie's expression changed. He loosened his grip and the little beggar took the opportunity to escape from Wu Jie's grasp.
Furthermore, he could sense that Jue Wei's strength was far above hers. When Jue Wei attacked again, the little beggar's figure flickered and he used a strange movement technique to nimbly avoid Jue Wei's large hand.
However, just as the little beggar was about to continue escaping, he felt his shoulder tighten and his figure was caught again.
"Big monk, let me go. Let's compete again.”
The little beggar looked indignant. He didn't know why he lost.
However, Zhang Xiaoshan saw it clearly from the side and could not help but praise,
"Congratulations, Master Jue Wei, for crossing the river on a reed and achieving the thirty-six forms of the Dragon Claw Hand!”
"Amitabha. Young Master, you flatter me!"
Crossing the river on a reed? Dragon Claw Hand?
Even though the little beggar was a novice, he knew the name of these two unique skills.
She thought about the monk's speed and the mysterious grappling hand. If it wasn't for the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, she wouldn't have believed it. At the same time, she was secretly complaining.
To be able to cultivate two Shaolin ultimate techniques, he was definitely a direct disciple of Shaolin.
She didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of the Shaolin monk on her first move.
"Stupid monk, if Shaolin finds out that you're helping the wicked and bullying the good, they'll definitely abolish your martial arts and expel you from Buddhism.”
"Amitabha!"
When he heard the little beggar mention the karmic fruit, he suddenly became suspicious.
"Grandmaster, you don't have to care about this little girl's vicious words. This should be the young miss who ran away from home. In the morning, she even bullied the little servant girl. She doesn't understand the right and wrong of the martial world at all and only knows how to let her subjective misdeeds run amok.”
"You…"
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the little beggar's figure and stepped forward to gently tap him.
Just now, when he saw that he had failed for the first time, he knew that there was something strange about the little beggar, which gave her an opportunity.
As expected!
He tapped the little beggar's body with his finger and felt a sharp pain, as if he had tapped a hedgehog.
The spikes were sharp. No wonder he realized that he had suddenly made a mistake. At the same time, the identity of this little beggar was obvious.
Running away from home, it wasn't strange for him to be here as his first stop after landing.
"This is Soft Hedgehog Armor? No wonder Grandmaster let go just now, let go of her.”
"Yes, Young Master."
He released Huang Rong, who was playing the role of a little beggar, and Huang Rong looked at Zhang Xiaoshan unwillingly.
She did not expect the Zhang family to have the protection of Shaolin masters. If she had known earlier, she would not have acted so rashly. Now, she had become a prisoner.
"Little girl, don't be unconvinced. Your strength isn't even in the top ten in this Zhang residence.
It's only because the master was merciful and didn't hurt you, or else do you think the soft hedgehog armor could block the master's hard body technique?
Grandmaster just didn't want to hurt you, so he gave you an opportunity.”
"You're bragging!"
Hearing Zhang Xiaoshan's contempt, Huang Rong immediately dismissed it.
However, Zhang Xiaoshan did not intend to reason with the woman, but he was also not prepared to let her leave so easily.
"Come with me. Change out of your beggar outfit. It's an eyesore!”
Zhang Xiaoshan was in front, so Huang Rong could only follow.
She knew that the way to leave this place was to follow Zhang Xiaoshan.
Otherwise, with the monk's strength, she would not have been able to retaliate at all.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoshan's defenseless back, Huang Rong wanted to ambush him several times or leave halfway, but she was afraid that the monk was still watching from the side.
"Young Master!"
When they arrived at the backyard, a female tailor who was over forty years old was measuring the figures of the four women.
Zhang Xiaoshan's exquisite and graceful figure made people unable to extricate themselves from his infinite tension. After entering, he did not look away. This made Huang Rong, who was beside him, call him a lecher.
Then, Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at Huang Rong and said casually,
"Master Miao, measure this girl and make a few suitable clothes.”
"Don't worry, Young Master Zhang."
Looking at Huang Rong, who was dressed like a little beggar, although the girls were surprised, they all thought of the scream just now.
After measuring her figure, Zhang Xiaoshan asked Hong Xiao to bring Huang Rong down to change her clothes.
Hong Xiao's figure was similar to Huang Rong's.
"Be careful of this girl escaping. If she tries to play any tricks, don't be polite and teach her a lesson.”
"Understood, Young Master!"
How could Zhang Xiaoshan not see through Huang Rong's thoughts?
He didn't think much of Huang Rong. He had many beautiful women around him, especially with his current status. He could have any beautiful woman he wanted.
Even the four beauties beside him were not inferior to the legendary Huang Rong.
However, a person's name was like a tree's shadow. It would be a lie if Zhang Xiaoshan wasn't curious.
Huang Rong followed Hong Xiao to a side room. It was classically and elegantly decorated with unique features. Huang Rong discovered that not only were there all kinds of precious glassware, but even the incense was top-notch agarwood.
It was faint and refreshing, without any pungent or uncomfortable feeling.
It was a princess bed and a four-piece quilt made of duck down. It was so exquisite that it exceeded Huang Rong's imagination.
Was this the room of a servant girl?
She opened the small side room and showed Huang Rong what a woman's wardrobe looked like.
There were no less than a hundred pieces of silk and satin, one for spring, one for summer, one for autumn, and one for winter. There were even more than ten pieces of luxurious fur coats, including precious fox fur coats and mink fur coats, which were worth thousands of gold.
"Is this your Miss 'room?"
"The Zhang family has only one heir. This is my room with Xiaoxue."
Hearing that this was only the room of two maids, even Huang Rong couldn't help but have a strange expression.
Hong Xiao understood what Huang Rong meant, but she did not feel inferior.
They had been sold into the Zhang family's mansion since they were young, so they naturally knew how difficult the lives of the people at the bottom were. They were already extremely lucky to have conditions that were even more luxurious than those of the concubines, and the young master doted on them.
After choosing a piece of clothing, Huang Rong followed Hong Xiao to the big bathroom next door.
Huang Rong didn't know if those 'vermilion doors' were all so luxurious, but she was really almost corrupted.
The floor was made of exquisite porcelain, and there was a huge bath inside. The bath water was mixed with petal essence, and there was soap and shower gel beside it. There were even various perfumes and skincare products backstage...
Even though she was in her most beautiful youth and did not need these things at all, she still could not resist the temptation of these things.
As the mud was washed away, Huang Rong, who had come out wearing clothes, had become a beautiful and refined girl.
"Thank you for the dress, sister. I'll leave first.”
Huang Rong did not want to see the lecher in her heart in this state. It was purely a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.
If he didn't leave now, when would he?
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