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In the VIP room, Ye Fan pretended to walk to his bathroom and bathroom.

He held his breath, with his physical strength, the internal organs, and even no breathing for ten minutes.

In this way, Ye Fan showed his skills to hide the murder, and came to the small gap.

The sound of the water that "哗哗哗" has not stopped yet, and Ye Fan swallowed his throat, lowered his body, and slowly took his eyes to the gap.

Although the hole in the gap is small, the victory is just below the rain shower at this angle.

Ye Fan was very quick, he saw a white and tender skin, and was drenched by water drops...

Ye Fan looked at it for ten minutes, and the thoughts that passed through my heart, in the final analysis, these three words!

Big! White! powder!

It’s true that the international stars, big stars, must have carefully treated every inch of their skin.

And because of the relationship between exercise and practice, the degree of body and firmness is not comparable to that of a woman.

I don't know how long it took. Ling Yuwei over there suddenly felt a body and didn't move.

Ye Fan’s heart was awkward, could he be discovered? According to his hidden level, it should not be...

Moreover, if Ling Yuwei finds that he is watching, it should be very responsive, and should not be so quiet.

Ye Fan is thinking about it, Ling Yuwei took a little shower gel and started to rub on his body.

Ye Fan sighed and turned to shower gel.

In this way, Ye Fan swallowed and continued to appreciate, and wished that she would be around her and clean each part for her...

After watching it for ten minutes, I saw Ling Yuwei leave the bathroom.

Ye Fan looked at the back of the woman when she left, the slender waist of the slender, the rounded lower body, I really want to rush to the next room, I took this tempting color and stunned!

No, no! Ye Fan took a shot of his own brain, this is the wife's girlfriend, not to mention the clan woman, how can he be too casual?

If it is a little bit like Ling Yuwei, it is estimated that Su Xiaoxue is worried.

Enduring the fire in the lower abdomen, Ye Fan walked back to the middle of the room and continued to practice.

However, this night, he not only has to physically practice, but he still has to continually recite the mantra, in order to hold on to an impulsive flame...

Early the next morning, Ye Fan, who did not sleep at all, took a shower.

He didn't sleep at night, but he was refreshed, but he felt hungry. After all, his movements were too expensive.

And as he became more and more intensive, recently, through the method of running the power of the heavens and the earth, even the blood and internal organs of the body began to strengthen.

This process is to eliminate the impurities in the body over and over again, to exclude some fragile cells, and the cells that can be left are the best, and integrate more and more energy between heaven and earth.

In this way, Ye Fan feels that he is practicing once and is tired more than practicing twice before.

Of course, in this way, Ye Fan's internal organs can also be strengthened, and the quality of blood is also improved.

Ye Fan is also purely so groping by himself. This kind of cultivation method, no one can teach him, is his original creation, so he can only proceed step by step.

Fortunately, Ye Fan now has a foundation, and many times he has confidence in him, so there should be no mistakes in general.

Changed to the light clothing of the Lushan faction, Ye Fan walked out of the room.

"Early," the door next door, also kicked open this time, Ling Yuwei yawned, lazy to say hello to Ye Fan.

The woman's cloud is simply pulled behind, and the loose clothing can't block the body's lines. It doesn't apply powder, but it can't be said to be bright and moving.

When Ye Fan saw her, it was as if the clothes on her body were gone, and she could directly see the wonderful scene there.

"Hey, I am telling you good morning, you are stupid to see me?" Ling Yuwei blinked.

"Oh...oh, Miss Ling is early", Ye Fan is busy laughing.

Ling Yuwei smiled and smiled: "I know that I am a good person, but you are my husband's husband, so I don't think so."

"Miss Ling, don't misunderstand, I just didn't expect you to get up so early," Ye Fan said busy.

Ling Yuwei whispered. "You thought I thought, my eyelids still fight, but my grandfather asked me to take you to breakfast, and then I will accompany you to the Kendo Field, let me be your guide in the past few days... ..."

"Guide? Isn't that letting Jiang Xiaobai take me around?" Ye Fan wondered.

Ling Yuwei turned his eyes. "The pig of Jiang's brother, who is already a three-generation disciple, does not have to practice early morning work. He sleeps like a dead pig every day. What can he expect him?"

Ye Fan was crying and laughing, and he had to feel that people sometimes had to admit their lives. How many people tried hard to practice, and they couldn’t even get through forever.

Jiang Xiaobai is a lazy man, but because of his high talent, he is very happy when he is young. This is the reality that you have to face when you are not convinced.

When the two came to the place where they ate, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang were waiting there. This time, not many people used the meal together.

When eating breakfast, Ling Qingfeng asked Ye Fan with a smile. "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with your stay last night?"

Ye Fan remembered what he saw last night, and suddenly nodded with a smile, "satisfied, lived very well."

"Oh, Mr. Ye is satisfied, I am a martial artist in some places, some places are simple, please don't disappoint," Ling Qing Fengdao.

Ye Fan said that understanding, I thought, you must be simple, or the seam will not be retained!

Ye Fan and the three generations of the grandparents of Lingjia, who had eaten together early, came to the Kendo Field.

That is the place where young disciples of Lushan should practice their swords in the morning. It seems to be an avenue. There are hundreds of disciples. The younger ones are eight or nine years old, and the big ones are twenty or thirty years old. They practice their homework here.

They are all four generations of disciples of Lushan, and a few are cultivated for the general three generations. As for professors and those who direct them, they are second-generation disciples.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang usually do not have to look at it every day. Today they accompanied Ye Fan and the disciples on the scene were very respectful greetings.

"Master, master brother! Everyone knows that today you are coming, wait and accept the guidance!" Pan Wei, a burly figure, came over and said with high spirits.

Ye Fan met Pan Wei, who was in Huahai before, and this Shuhan also had more strength with him.

"Oh, we are taking Mr. Ye to see, there is Mr. Ye, the guidance is also directed by Mr. Ye," Ling Qing Fengdao.

Li Lihong, a second-generation female disciple, came over at this moment and said: "Master, Mr. Ye is a high-level, but after all, he is not a swordsman. He came to point out our disciples, but I am afraid some strong people are difficult."

Although everyone has seen the power of Ye Fan, but after all, Ye Fan did not reveal the Kendo repair, the only time, when the leaf front was abolished, a sword was slightly shot.

On that occasion, Ling Baiguang was present and didn't pay attention to it because the speed was too fast, so it was not clear about Ye Fan's means.