A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 152 Uninvited Guests
Duan Rong returned to Yuanshun Escort Agency and went to the canteen in the middle courtyard to have lunch. Then he returned to Liulu and started practicing the Hunyuan Posture in the courtyard.

He stood until the evening, at the hour of You, then he stopped, wiped the sweat off his body, and walked to the backyard of the escort agency.

He still remembered that when he was leaving the escort agency in the morning, Ma Wentao said that Madam Ma Chunying would host a banquet for him in the evening.

Duan Rong came at the appointed time.

In the backyard of the escort agency, no one below the rank of escort leader could enter without being summoned. Moreover, Duan Rong was only a trainee escort. However, Ma Chunying had obviously informed the guards in the backyard, and the guard let him in after seeing Duan Rong's badge.

When Duan Rong arrived there, he found that Ma Wentao was also there. All the dishes on the table were cooked by Ma Chunying herself.

Ma Chunying had a face like a full moon and was quite plump. She wore a golden hairpin on her head and brocade clothes. She exuded a graceful demeanor and didn't look like a maid at all.

Duan Rong bowed respectfully before everyone took their seats.

Ma Chunying hugged Ruan Jing and asked him to bring a glass of wine to toast Duan Rong.

Duan Rong left the table in panic, not daring to take the call, and repeatedly refused. After Ma Wentao persuaded him a few times, Duan Rong stood up and took the call.

Duan Rong learned during the meal that the shopkeeper Ruan Fengshan was not in the escort agency today. Knowing that Ruan Fengshan was not in the backyard, Duan Rong did not dare to stay any longer. He only ate a few bites of food and pretended to be drunk before leaving.

Ma Wentao tried to persuade him, but Duan Rong refused to stay any longer.

Before leaving, Ma Chunying gave Duan Rong many gifts, saying that it was to thank him for saving Jing'er.

Duan Rong accepted the gift and kept expressing his gratitude humbly.

Duan Rong left the backyard and returned to Liulu. He placed the gift from Ma Chunying in the hall, then left the escort agency and went to the street.

He had only eaten a few bites of food at the banquet, and his stomach was still empty. Duan Rong ate a large bowl of wontons and two sesame cakes on the street, then wiped his mouth, returned to Liulu, and continued to practice the Hunyuan Zhuanggong...

In the second half of the night, Ruan Fengshan returned to the escort agency and rested in Ma Chunying's room. After the two of them made love, Ma Chunying told Ruan Fengshan about Duan Rong's respectful and reserved attitude when they entertained him at the banquet in the evening.

Ruan Fengshan stroked Ma Chunying's silky back with his big hand and said, "People will follow the rules only when they are afraid of something. This child is a good candidate..."

In the next few days, Duan Rong entered into a crazy training mode again, practicing the Hunyuan Posture every day, and occasionally going to Xueyanju to teach Ximen Kankan a lesson.

Ximen Kankan often acts weird and mischievous, which has almost become Duan Rong's entertainment, allowing him to change his mind from time to time during his boring training.

Duan Rong's swordsmanship was improving day by day, and the time he could hold out after being defeated by Ximen Kankan was getting longer and longer. Although Ximen Kankan suppressed his inner breath realm, his swordsmanship was still at the great perfection realm. Although Duan Rong made many tricky moves, Ximen Kankan took them on every time, and then would definitely kill Duan Rong in return, without exception.

Duan Rong knew very well that in addition to Ximen Kankan's realm being higher than his own, he also benefited from the Ximen family's swordsmanship, which was indeed exquisite and far superior to ordinary martial arts!
That morning, Duan Rong came to Xueyanju again.

Duan Rong has been frequently going in and out of Ximen Mansion these past few days. The gatekeepers and servants have already become very familiar with him. Knowing that he is a good friend of the young master of the Ximen family, they are all very respectful to him.

Duan Rong walked into Xueyanju by himself and found that Ximen Kankan was not acting strangely today. Instead, he was sitting honestly in front of the desk, drinking tea. Duan Rong's eyes moved. He thought that something must be wrong when something was unusual. This kid might be up to something bad.

Sure enough, when Ximen Kankan saw Duan Rong coming in, he immediately jumped off the armchair, walked over stealthily, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and held it in front of Duan Rong.

Duan Rong looked at Ximen Kankan with a wary expression and asked, "What is this?"

Ximen Kankan smiled, lowered his voice, and said, "Your Dragon Flame Fat has arrived!"

Duan Rong's face changed and he reached out to grab the porcelain bottle, but Ximen Kankan waved his hand and there was only a shadow left, and the porcelain bottle went back into his sleeve.

Ximen Kankan put his hands behind his back, walked to the table in a swagger, sat back on the armchair, and started sipping tea. However, while sipping tea, he kept glancing at Duan Rong.

Duan Rong smiled and sat on the armchair opposite Ximen Kankan's desk and said, "Kankan, my friend urgently needs this medicine." Ximen Kankan was just drinking tea, pretending not to hear and deliberately not looking at Duan Rong.

"I know. I still owe you two pornographic pictures after fighting with you for the past few days. I'll draw them for you right now!"

"Well! You said it! Draw it now!" Ximen Kankan jumped off the armchair and said to Duan Rong, "But I have a request."

"What request?" For some reason, Duan Rong's eyelids twitched as soon as Ximen Kankan mentioned the request.

"I want to appear in that painting myself!" Ximen Kankan said.

Duan Rong instantly understood what Ximen Kankan meant, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. He felt a little disgusted, but Ximen Kankan still raised his fat face high and looked at him shamelessly.

Where did this kid's evil thoughts come from? He is simply a devil.

Duan Rong looked a little embarrassed and said, "This... is this necessary?"

"If you don't agree, don't even think about taking the Dragon Flame Fat." Ximen Kankan looked like he had Duan Rong in his hands.

Duan Rong was determined to get the Dragon Flame Fat. Even if he was given a fly, he would have to swallow it. But the thought of painting the naked Ximen Kankan made him feel even more disgusted than eating a fly.

Duan Rong waved his hands helplessly, his face grim, and said weakly: "Okay, draw! I'll draw it for you right away..."

Ximen Kankan had prepared brushes, ink, paper, inkstone and dyes on the table, then he moved a stool and sat at the door of the hall to keep watch, leaving Duan Rong alone there to paint.

While Duan Rong was mixing the dye, he was also mentally preparing himself.

"This is art... art..."

"Human skin is the most beautiful clothing..."

"calm down……"

"Body art uses realistic techniques to show the beauty, balance, rhythm and harmony of the human body..."

Although Duan Rong was very reluctant before painting, once he entered the state of painting, his long-cultivated concentration immediately emerged...

Duan Rong's eyes were focused and his brushstrokes were delicate. It took him nearly half an hour to complete the painting.

Looking at the finished painting, Duan Rong nodded with satisfaction, put down his pen, and waved to Ximen Kankan who was sitting at the door.

Ximen Kankan immediately jumped over and looked at the table. He saw that the background of the painting was this hall. Duan Rong used local materials.

In the painting, a graceful woman was half lying on a chair, while a short and fat man was standing behind her with one hand on the woman's waist.

Looking at the man’s face, it was Ximen Kankan.

The woman in the painting has long black hair and looks back at Ximen Kankan with a very beautiful look in her eyes...

Ximen Kankan stared at it with his eyes wide open. He picked up the painting from the table and stood beside Duan Rong, marveling at it and cheering non-stop...

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in from the entrance of the hall and called out in a deep voice: "Kankan!"

(End of this chapter)