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I'm a little tired of my twenty-five wives.
My name is Long Fangyan. I am the Duke of Longcheng. My Jianghu reputation is 3200, and my fencing level is 97. I attacked 17000 people and 24000 people in one fell swoop. No one can stop it. There are more than 3,000 people in the Lonely Longmen I founded. Usually go out around, step on the ground, step on the ground.
I'm too successful to be accompanied by beautiful women. My demand for Jianghu beauties has always been: I want it, I want it, or I will kill it if I can't get it. Kill anyone who dares to protect her until she kneels at my feet and begs me to have her.
As a result, the beautiful women really bought it, and they were a little embarrassed at first. I used both hard and soft skills to cut off all the people around her first, so that no one dared to go near her again, and made her feel that those young Xia sons around her who vowed to protect her were all losers and cowards. Then let the brothers disperse: so-and-so is the wife of our lonely Longmen boss. Whoever dares to bully her will have a hard time with lonely Longmen. Whether she admits it or not. Then I gave her gold, silver and jewels, peerless swords and martial arts cheats, all of which took others a lifetime to harden, so I put them at her feet.
How many women in this world are really spotless and pervasive? At first, I was so lofty and strong-willed.