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Chapter 1178: 1178: Looking for a Husband, This Is How a Beautiful Disciple Says It

Author: Van Van's Life
updatedAt: 2025-08-17

Chapter 1178: Chapter 1178: Looking for a Husband, This Is How a Beautiful Disciple Says It

The two village beauties saw Luo Yang’s neck also turned red and both sweetly smiled.

They had been with Luo Yang for so long, they understood him quite well.

Though he might occasionally take advantage of them, he wasn’t the kind of young man who would force himself on them.

Even if they were lying in bed, they weren’t worried he would strip off their pants in the middle of the night and take them for the first time.

Not because he didn’t want to, but because he respected them.

Only when the time was ripe would Luo Yang take their first chastity as maidens.

If Luo Yang insisted on asking the two village beauties, they would also give in.

As young maidens, they wouldn’t actively offer themselves to Luo Yang.

Right now, Luo Yang was still focused on competing for the Blood Devil, and had no time to enjoy the bodies of the two village beauties.

Since they already considered themselves his wives, Luo Yang wasn’t in a hurry.

Once he found a good day, he wanted to have a good workout with them.

Having let it slip, Luo Yang became even more embarrassed.

At such a time, he knew what to do.

He first gently pecked An Yuying and Tang Guihua’s red lips, then quickly changed the topic: “Sister An, Sister Guihua, there are so many people here today.”

As he spoke, he turned to glance around, as if surveying his kingdom’s property.

Tang Guihua chuckled, “What are you pretending for? Didn’t I see? You should ask Yuying, see if she knows what you were just looking at.”

Being pointed out, Luo Yang only felt his face grow even hotter, about to catch fire.

“Sister Guihua, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

As he spoke, without giving Tang Guihua time to retort, he immediately sealed her lips with his.

Though he only had one mouth, with reasonable time allocation, he could well seal the mouths of two great beauties.

After three to five minutes, the two village beauties both giggled sweetly.

Only then did Luo Yang say, “Sister An, Sister Guihua, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

He reminded them, wanting to see how they would respond.

After all, he actively suggested they return to the Hongyun Brigade. If they weren’t willing in their hearts, that wouldn’t be a good thing.

After hearing this, Tang Guihua picked up the conversation, saying, “Niu Zai, let’s head home for the Mid-Autumn Festival first, and after the festival, we’ll come out to play again.”

An Yuying held the same opinion, saying coyly, “Niu Zai, I want to invite you over to the house, to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us, and watch the moon together.”

It turned out both beauties were willing to return to the Hongyun Brigade for the Mid-Autumn Festival, which made everything easier.

“Sister An, Sister Guihua, there’s a car heading back tonight, let’s go after dinner. How about that?” proposed Luo Yang.

The two village beauties agreed.

What remained was to inform the other beauties, letting An Yuying and Tang Guihua talk to them would suffice.

“Sister An, could you ask Sister Jing to come over? I want to ask her to handle something. Sister Guihua, please inform them that we’re heading back to the Hongyun Brigade tonight,” said Luo Yang.

So the two village beauties went about their tasks separately.

Zhang Jing came to Luo Yang and asked, “Niu Zai, what’s up?”

Having Zhang Jing around, who served as “Mother,” could be used to deter Master Hua.

This secret naturally was not something Luo Yang could openly discuss.

“Sister Jing, we still need to discuss entering the altar later on, come on, let me broaden your view and gain some knowledge,” said Luo Yang.

Zhang Jing thought for a moment and then followed.

If not for the two who were protecting Hong Jiaxin, Luo Yang dared not let her and the other beauties stay on the beach.

Originally, he wanted to invite Zhu Zishan along, but thinking there might be quarrels, he decided it was better not to include her.

After all, Luo Yang was going back to the Hongyun Brigade, estimating that Master Hua and the two elders of the Blood Devil Sect would oppose.

Walking alongside Zhang Jing, Luo Yang was eager to ask her why there were two daughters who looked almost identical in appearance and age.

This big secret, even if he asked Zhang Jing, she wouldn’t casually reveal.

Luo Yang wasn’t sure if Hua XiYi was joking.

Though there are countless bizarre things in the world, encountering someone like Zhang Jing was a first for him.

As “Mother,” she should be at least a decade older than her daughters.

Normally, it would be around twenty years older.

“Mother and daughter” of the same age, Luo Yang really couldn’t accept.

If it was just that their looks seemed like twin sisters, that would be understandable.

Good maintenance could result in someone looking aloof and appearing younger than their actual age, which isn’t surprising.

But Luo Yang possessed the X-Ray Ability, and whether it was Zhang Jing as “Mother,” or the other two Zhang Jings as “daughters,” he had scanned every inch of their skin.

Luo Yang could confidently say that the “mother and daughter” were of the same age, which was very incredible.

He once speculated the three women might be triplets, which was the only scenario that made sense.

Hua XiYi said one was “Mother,” and the remaining, apparently more than two, were all “daughters.” In Luo Yang’s view, this was highly likely something Hua XiYi said casually.

The problem was that, after repeated probing from Luo Yang, Hua XiYi still insisted she was telling the truth.

The mystery surrounding Zhang Jing alone was enough to give Luo Yang a headache.

Walking halfway to the meeting place, Luo Yang finally couldn’t resist and roundaboutly asked, “Sister Jing, what kind of husband would you find in the future?”

If Zhang Jing were to say something like “I’m already married,” Luo Yang would deduce that her actual age was older than her apparent age.

But Zhang Jing just smiled enigmatically, “I haven’t thought about it yet.”

Luo Yang further probed, “Sister Jing, if your husband wanted you to have many babies, would you agree?”

She simply gave a faint smile without responding immediately.

After a while, she laughed, “It depends on the situation.”

Talking to this point, there was no way to determine if Zhang Jing was married.

Luo Yang couldn’t ask too explicitly, but his curiosity was too strong, not knowing made his heart itch.

“Sister Jing, have you ever considered me?” Luo Yang laughed.

Hearing this, Zhang Jing’s pretty face flushed crimson.

That kind of shy blush, Luo Yang had seen it before, usually only on the face of an innocent maiden could such shyness be found on Zhang Jing’s face.

“Master, are you openly pursuing me?” Zhang Jing asked, blushing.

Though Zhang Jing had accepted Luo Yang as a master, it was just a pretense.

But in any case, since it had happened, the two could be considered as having a master-disciple relationship.

“Sister Jing, are you agreeing to me?” Luo Yang raised his eyebrows.

“Master, with so many… hehe, you still want more?” stuttered Zhang Jing.

Seeing they were about to reach the meeting place, Zhang Jing asked another question.

“Why didn’t you invite Zhu Zishan and the others, but just me?”

How could Luo Yang tell the truth?

He had to lie, “Sister Jing, I just wanted to chat with you alone to see if you’re interested in me. If you are, then we… hehe…, Sister Jing, your face is really red.”

Zhang Jing gave Luo Yang a shy glance, teasing gently, “Master, I am naturally interested in you. But I find it hard to accept you with so many… hehe, you know what.”

If the two developed into lovers, and had an affair, Luo Yang wouldn’t fear that Zhang Jing wouldn’t share some secrets.

Listening to her tone, it was clear Zhang Jing also had the same heart condition as Hua XiYi, which was to ask Luo Yang to love only them wholeheartedly.

“Sister Jing, I feel we are quite fated…”

Before Luo Yang could finish, Zhang Jing interrupted.

“Master, we’re here. Don’t talk about this for now. It’s embarrassing hearing it.”

Looking up, they were indeed nearing the entrance to the courtyard where Wuweizi was meeting.

Since the first day he met Zhang Jing, Luo Yang had always thought she was mysterious.

But he never considered having Zhang Jing as a lover.

Now it seemed, if he had an extremely intimate relationship with Zhang Jing, he might directly learn the secret of Hong Jiaxin from her.

Why does the Eight Immortals Hall want Hong Jiaxin? This is now the mystery Luo Yang most wants to unravel.

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