Chapter 295: Feng Qingyang Appears

At this moment,

in front of the Half-Moon Inn,

watching Li Li Qiushui's departing carriage, the onlookers finally realized that Empress Dowager Li not only had feelings for Su Hang, but was quite interesting!

As Empress Dowager, to speak so blatantly, stopping just short of coming directly, what more could one want?

In an instant, the martial heroes among the onlookers all envied Su Hang's romantic fortune.

It must be known that although Empress Dowager Li was somewhat older, she appeared to be only in her thirties.

Moreover, the Xiaoyao Sect's Gong Fa was unique; those who cultivated this Wu Gong would themselves enjoy a significantly extended lifespan,

so Li Li Qiushui's appearance was likely far better than her actual age!

However, facing Empress Dowager Li's invitation, Su Hang refused.

It was simple; he simply did not wish to be a male concubine.

Although Li Li Qiushui did not say so, in the eyes of other martial artists, what else was this but a male concubine?

But then again, for more people, if they could climb into Li Li Qiushui's bed and serve as a male concubine even once, it would truly be nothing... indeed, something they would seek eagerly!

If Gusu Gusu Murong Fu had had such an opportunity back then, merely serving as a male concubine to receive the Xiao Wu Xiang Gong taught by Li Li Qiushui, he would certainly have been very willing!

At the same time, seeing Su Hang refuse, the women finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This way, at least there would not be another person to share the feast.

Seeing this, Jiang Wang Yuyan could not help but smile slightly and said:

"See..."

"I said that woman would surely not get her way..."

"Although Mr. likes mature women, he does not wish to bear the reputation of a male concubine!"

Having spoken, Wang Wang Yuyan and Hearing Hearing Lianxing exchanged a glance and suddenly smiled.

Su Hang paid no attention, but instead spoke softly to the crowd:

"Next..."

No sooner had the words left his lips,

than an old man in a white robe walked straight out from the crowd.

The old man wore a white robe, with white beard and hair, looking entirely like an immortal with the bone of a Daoist.

Those who did not know him thought he was some old immortal from somewhere.

He appeared to be seventy, with eyes that were sharp and spirited, radiating a unique brilliance.