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Through the front yard and into the palace, Wang Li remained vigilant. The royal children beat him up like beating Xiang Shaolong, but he was not afraid. What he was even more afraid of was the kind he thought when he started. It was not bad if he was so gentle that he would be disappointed when he was sweeping the floor.

However, what surprised Wang Li was that he did not encounter any traps or anything else when he walked through the front yard. This was strange, but the closer he got to the inner courtyard, the louder the sound he heard.

In that voice, there was a man's laughter, and a woman's voice? And there were a lot of them?

Wang Li took a deep breath, prepared to adapt to the situation, and directly pushed the palace gate open. Then, a wave of sound came from the palace gate. He almost stunned when he saw the scene in the palace. Thanks to the fact that "Li" was there, he maintained his normal expression.

"These guys are so afraid to take my future teacher in their eyes."

I saw dozens of men chasing and playing happily in the lobby of the palace. If it were a modern bad student classroom, it would be mostly just doing their own things, playing with their mobile phones, setting up desks for laptops to surf the Internet, and several people chased and scrambled in the classroom...

What is the scene in front of you? In this era, the methods of entertainment for young men are not as good as those of future generations, and they are even more incomparable to modern times. Therefore, the simplest way to entertain is ~ women.

"Young Master, don't come over, don't come over."

A girl screamed, but she was running in front without any fear on her face. A royal family member with an uncrowned robe laughed wildly and chased her back, but she never caught up. She grabbed the girl from time to time, and only grabbed her clothes and half of her breasts were exposed.

Such scenes are almost all over the palace, with dozens of young men and girls playing chase games here, and some of them are rolling the floor in groups of three or three. Fortunately, they are rolling and have not really entered the question yet.

Wang Li opened the door and closed the door. The movements in the palace suddenly stopped. Everyone's pursuit stopped. The people who were rolling on the ground also looked up at him. The sounds in the whole room silenced. When he looked at him, a tall and strong child stood up.

"Continue! All continue! What should I do when I stop?"

As he said, he suddenly hugged a maid who stopped beside him, took off her clothes, exposed her white breasts, pressed her down on the table, and then bit her right, as if there was no one around, and turned around from time to time and looked at Wang Li provocatively.

As soon as the child spoke, the scene that had just stopped moved again. The young master was jokingly chasing the girls, as if someone had taken the lead. Some of them were brave enough to press down a few maids, pressed them on the table beside him, and played with great enthusiasm.

Wang Li's eyes swept around and fell on one of the young men, but the young men were surrounded by several other men, and a group of girls were playing with her.

"So that's how it is." Wang Li suddenly condensed his spirit, and an invisible pressure instantly emerged on him. The powerful spirit seemed to be as real as a matter in the moment. He stepped forward, like a tiger going down the mountain, and walked straight towards the coffee table at the top of the big palace.

The real pressure is not aimed at a single person, but Wang Li's sense of existence is surprisingly revealed at this time. Wherever he stands, it is like a tiger who wants to choose people and eat. No one dares to ignore this momentum.

The movement that had just begun stopped again, and everyone looked at him in horror. Although Wang Li didn't really do anything, there was an invisible pressure pressing on their hearts, and the timid even screamed in an instant.

Wang Li ignored it and walked directly to the table where the teacher was sitting, without saying a word, looking at them condescendingly, but he did not let go of the momentum he had accumulated.

This momentum is not a mental attack or hurtful person. It is just a pressure that naturally exudes from the spiritual concentration and naturally exudes oppression at all times.

The palace was quiet, and almost everyone stopped talking, looking at him one by one, either terrified or fearful. Even the eldest child who took the lead stopped moving and stared blankly, as if he had forgotten what he was doing?

A beast that seemed to be deadly was watching from the side. How many people in this world can play as if no one else was there?

Wang Li looked at it lightly, without saying a word, and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that there was no movement in the palace, he sneered: "Let's play, everyone is having a lot of fun, why don't you play?"

As he said that, he lifted the high concentration and suppression of his spirit. In an instant, the entire palace seemed to have recovered from the cold winter of nine, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The bravest child looked at a young man over there. The two seemed to be making eye contact, and then stood up: "With the teacher here, how dare the students continue to have fun?"

While he was talking, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. However, he was the most courageous and was still scared by Wang Li. As soon as the news that the new teacher was coming yesterday came, they asked around for the news.

The information channels of the princes and grandsons are certainly good. They soon know how powerful the new teacher is. It is said that he is comparable to the sword saint of Jixia of Qi. He is the enemy of a hundred people, and is incredibly powerful.

When he came to Handan, this future teacher easily killed the samurai leader among dozens of samurai. However, the Zhao Family Warriors' Pavilion in Handan City, Zhao Ba, one of the masters of swordsmanship in Handan, did not dare to draw his sword in front of him.

They visited Zhao Ba overnight, and they found out that even crossbows could not be able to deal with them.

This is the first time they have encountered such powerful teachers. Such a trap like this is probably not enough to use it. He came up with a literary figure, which is like this.

"The teacher is here, why can't you have fun? Keep going, the teacher just watches you play." Wang Li smiled and heard the older child's question.

The older child looked at the young master who was surrounded in the distance, but received no answer. The other young masters focused their attention on him and did not dare to move. They did not move, and the untidy girls did not dare to.

"This!" The older child smiled and was at a loss. The script was not like this at all. As a teacher, shouldn't he scold him when encountering such a thing? How could this happen?

"Teacher, don't you object?" He raised his head and asked in a low voice. He didn't dare to look at Wang Li's casual look. He had to bow his head. The teacher's aura was too strong. He felt that the teacher was sitting there, as if the king was sitting on it.

The king sat on it, how dare they have fun like this?

"Why should I object?" Wang Li looked at him with a smile, which made him feel guilty. Who is this child? The one who is surrounded by others seems to be headed by him?
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