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Chapter 100 The Flower Heart Monk

"Otherwise, although I am not sure that your rush to jump over the wall will leave me unscathed, I am confident that I can let you die in front of me!" Xiaolou knew what Tianfan was calculating in the head. Now that he is weak, he is of course not as obedient as before.

Xiaolou is not talking about it. If he really goes to the government to report that he is a criminal who is wanted by Tianzi Dao Cell, then she doesn't mind ending him first. After all, it would be considered a merit to get rid of a fake monk who knows lustful and the little girl...

When Tianfan heard her intimidation, he shivered again. He followed his master to travel around the world at the age of ten. He had a firm grasp of all kinds of skills. In addition, he worked hard and hard, and had to study and study day and night. He spent decades to practice the great principles that he could come to know today, so he had the status of a master that could not be shaken by everyone. He didn't want to die and throw away this endless stream of incense money and the beauty he bought... So after thinking about it, he immediately decided that it would be better not to offend the people in the underworld.

He kowtowed to the heroine: "Heroine, how dare I disrespect you? I was just thinking just now. If you don't want money, what should I use to respect you? See if you need a wig? I bought it new, so expensive..."

Xiaolou finally threw the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and he was really poor: "Your scriptures are not in vain. They are just better than singing. I just couldn't imagine that you would just deceive the believers who burn incense. Why do you still help others talk, frame them, and say that the ghost ulterior motives in the underworld will kill people's lives. Where did you learn the lies?"

Tianfan was puzzled and didn't understand how she knew the business she had just taken! "Ahem, this, this, you know, there is no such thing as money. I'm just taking money to eliminate disasters for others..." He scratched his head and answered truthfully.

"Give people money and eliminate disasters for others..." Xiaolou snorted coldly: "Do you know that it is me who can eliminate disasters! Tell me, the eldest wife of the Shen family, Xie Lan, has given you so much benefits, making you so useless and harmful to others!"

Tianfan opened his mouth wide in shock when he heard this. How could this involve Yelou: "How is it possible? Female hero, have you heard it wrong? Did you read it wrong? The eldest lady just asked me to point out that there is a ghost in the mansion that has a bad spirit, and she will do the rest. Could it be that it is a female hero, you have it? Tsk tsk, you are pregnant before marriage. This is not good, how many months? Is the fetus okay?" Tianfan stared at Xiaolou's stomach and looked in surprise. Then he was hit by the mouth and nose by the flying pastry. He covered the affected area so much that he screamed.

He looks like he is disrespectful to the old man, and he really deserves to be beaten: "You have the identity to cover up, and of course I have it too. Why? You would rather offend me than give up these hundreds of generals of silver?"

How can money be of life matter? Tianfan shook his head repeatedly: "I really don't know what this matter is about you. If I had known, I wouldn't have done it even if she gave me a thousand taels. Female hero, I am dedicated to you. The conscience of heaven and earth can be seen by the sun and the moon, and there is no other heart..." Tianfan stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky piously.

Xiaolou sighed secretly. The old man in his fifties is so slick and smooth, and he is so slick? "You know, that's what I'm here today. Just do as I say. If things are done, I will use your head to bury you! If I do it, I will give you a thousand taels in turn. How about it?"

Tianfan approached her, and when he heard that there were still a thousand taels, he was overjoyed. People in the underworld have always eaten people and didn't spit bones. Unexpectedly, the night building can still spit out, and it is really a lot. The sun is hitting the west, which is rare. He whispered in a low voice: "Oh, female hero, please be willing to be 100 times. When did I, Tianfan, have been doing things badly, just give me instructions..."

Xiaolou thought it was almost the same, so he murmured in his ear. If this matter could be done, the eldest lady Xie Lan, the initiator, would wait for him to pick up a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and then take another big shot...

After careful planning, Master Tianfan had already kept it in mind, so he sent Xiaolou away respectfully and humbly, returned to the room, and sat on the chair, as if the person who was just talking to was not a human at all, but a demon and ghost who specialized in eating people's hearts. The loosened beauty quickly took out a fan to send a gust of breeze to Tianfan to reduce his heat. Tianfan closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and then felt the tense and stuffy face, so he pulled off the thin layer of skin on his face...

After removing a layer of skin, the old man who was in his fifties and with muddy wrinkles and eyes were clearly a young talent in his twenties and beautiful eyes. He took the fan of the beauty and began to fan the wind himself. With a wave of his hand, he wanted to send off the beauty who had been looking forward to for many days: "You sisters, let's play by yourself, I don't have time to care about you!"

The beauty was a little frustrated and shook the handsome young master's arm: "Young Master, you have bought me for a long time, so why don't you touch me? Let us sisters perform tonight and serve you well..."

Tianfan raised his arm and refused to contact the beauty: "Save me, I bought you two purely to suit my master's preferences and tastes during his lifetime. It was just to pretend. This young master is fun but he doesn't feel lustful. If you two don't like to stay here, I have no objection to go back to the brothel..."

The beauty pouted, so she didn't go back to the brothel. She could meet anyone from all kinds of religions. It would be better to follow the young master in this mansion without restraint, do whatever she wants, and don't have to contact those smelly men she hates. What's more, the owner here is so romantic and elegant, and he feels as beautiful as a painting at a glance. Why don't you stay here?

Unfortunately, the young master is good, but he is not close to the female. They are like decorations, like two vases that can only be seen but not touched. When he heard that the young master was so determined, he heard that he was sad and left silently...

Tianfan opened his eyes and thought of Xiaolou, who was somewhat similar to his eyebrows, suddenly grinned and smiled foolishly, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. Has the person he thought about day and night really found? It’s hard work pays off. God still has eyes!

I didn't expect that she was still cruel and ruthless, and I blamed myself for being greedy for a moment and almost pulled her into the water. But how could we meet each other if we didn't fight? I wonder what kind of earth-shaking scenes would appear in the Shen family in a few days... He was really looking forward to her skills!

The matter was done and it was still early. She was going to buy Qingdie some copybooks and pens for her and then go home, but some unexpected things would interrupt her plan to return home earlier.

Behind her was a crowded street with cars and horses, which seemed impermanent, but in fact they were strange. A cool breeze with cold air came out of it for no reason, and it rushed straight to the back of her head. Xiaolou felt a slight sensation. This was the smell of murderous aura!

She turned her head and at the critical moment she used the inkstone on the vendor to quickly resist the sword edge that was about to enter her temples. The sword edge was pulled back and stabbed into her waist. She then kicked a lotus step and kicked the sword flower that looked like a poisonous snake tongue. She threw the inkstone in her hand, and then turned around and Yunying had already shedded her sheath. She swept the silver-white sword and weakened the opponent's sharpness in half.

When the two sides raised their swords to confront each other, Xiaolou suddenly realized that he, Ji Xin, was again? He came to kill himself to avenge his relatives who died in vain? Xiaolou put down the sword that was pressing against his throat: "Ji Xin!"

The boy opposite glared at her and snorted coldly: "So you still remember my name. Last time you fell into a cliff and didn't die, I'll let you live for a few more days. Don't think that if you let me go, I will be grateful to you. I said, next time I meet you, I will spare no effort to kill you and avenge my parents!" Ji Xin didn't want to say more, so he picked up the sword and forced her to do it again...

Xiaolou didn't want to hurt him, and the sword was raised, nor was it not. He hesitated, Ji Xin's attack was becoming more and more sinister, but just when he could take advantage of the victory to pursue, he was suddenly restrained by a more fierce attack behind him. He turned his hand and mediated back and forth with the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. Xiaolou looked at the person who seemed to have descended from the sky to help him, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, and still had a black veil hat that was unwilling to see people with his true face. In this Great Wei, isn't it only Ning Shijing left to help him except Qingdie?

Ning Shijing did not draw his sword. The weapon in his hand was just the folding fan that he never left. His moves were quick and fast. Xiaolou had no time to see clearly what the force was and how smooth the connection was. He just felt that he could take action at will, and he could get two out of two. It was as simple as taking objects to clamp Ji Xin. Xiaolou sighed and respected him. This was the most powerful master!

In order to watch unnecessary, Ji Xin brought Ji Xin to a place with few people and made him kneel on the ground. Ji Xin was so distressed that he was sweating profusely, but he kept holding back and didn't shout. "You kid, you have let you go last time, and this time I made a comeback? Boy, human patience is limited..." Ning Shijing tightened his arm that was tightly locked behind his back.

Ji Xin was so painful that he was almost suffocating, but his mouth was still hard, and his eyes were scorching at Yelou with scarlet eyes: "Don't say it once, even if there is another one, twice, five times, ten times, I will use all my strength to kill this female devil!"

Ning Shijing looked at Xiaolou: "This kid is afraid that his mind is flooded, and there is no medicine to save him. His enemy is a man who bribed the Netherworld. What's the use of killing you? As long as you say one word, I can hand it over to the government, and it's okay to be executed immediately in three days..."

Ji Xin was suddenly hit by his words like five thunder and was accurately hit. Yes, why didn’t he look for the real murderer behind the scenes? What’s the use of catching the Night Tower that was only used as a weapon? I was so crazy and stupid that I felt that as long as I killed her, I could rest in peace with my parents’ spirit in heaven? What a stupid idea?

However, after all, her hands were covered with blood from her closest relatives. Why did she live in the underworld and engage in cruel and evil activities every day? So she deserves to die, and her bloody attack on her is also to eliminate harm to the people! Ji Xin thought about it so much, but he still didn't want to let her go.

Xiaolou looked at him and some things might never be settled. She also had selfish thoughts because she wanted to protect Mrs. Qingdie and gave birth to the child smoothly. So at least she didn't want to pay for her life for others in the past few months. And she finally got rid of the Netherworld and had only lived a life of an ordinary person for a few months. To be honest, she really didn't have enough.

In this way, this life-and-death life can only become that you and I can live. Xiaolou doesn’t want to kill him. It is a blessing that he can live. He has no right to deprive him of the hard-earned right to survive: "Young Master, let him go, I’m fine..."

Ning Shijing and Ji Xin frowned incredibly at the same time: "Xiaolou, you have to think clearly. Keeping him is equivalent to keeping an arrow that can be fired at you at any time. Are you sure you want to keep him?" Ning Shijing reminded her for the last time that sometimes kindness will really cause trouble.

"It's okay, and I've already figured it out. Please let him go for me..." Xiaolou looked at Ji Xin who was stunned and continued, "Your biggest enemy is not me now. I'm sorry for your parents' affairs. I know that I have killed too many people and have a serious sin. I never hope that anyone can forgive me for being redeemed. I don't want you to get my magnanimity. I just want to make each other feel better. For you and myself, just leave... You said that you will not let me go no matter next time or next time, so I also want to say that no matter when, I will let you go until the day you can beat me!"

Ji Xin's arm that was about to break finally regained his freedom. He couldn't believe that she would let him go for the second time? The pair of hatred and anger mixed with doubts were confused, and suddenly he looked straight towards her in his heavy eyes. What was the woman thinking in her mind! He used the sword to support his body and stood up with difficulty, asking, "You, let me go?"

Xiaolou smiled lightly and took Yunying back into the sheath: "Although I am a woman, I can't even tell you anything. Do what you say! Never break your promise! Just leave with confidence. When I wait for you to beat me, we are having a fight!"

Looking at Xiaolou's cold-looking face, he immediately showed a warm and prosperous smile as if the sun was shining. Ji Xin felt like a dream. Such a pure and impeccable smile, as if she was born without any impurities, was revealed to him again, and it was so beautiful.

He shook his head, waving the warmth away, and reminded himself not to be confused by this witch. He was still hostile and said unforgivable: "Okay, this is what you said. When I meet again, I will not show mercy!" After that, he left quickly with his light skills...

As soon as Ning Shijing opened the folding fan, he thought to himself, and looked at Xiaolou, who let the enemy go with a smile on his lips. He didn't expect that this little girl was very broad-minded. If she were a man, she might not have done this way.

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This Tianfan's identity is not simple. Who do I love so many young brothers?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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