The corners of the two monks' mouths twitched slightly, but then, the burly monk said: "Little junior sister, even if you made a mistake and I punished you, you won't destroy us like this, right? You
Are you disowning our two senior brothers?"
"You are not my senior brother at all, don't even think about deceiving others again!" Xiao Qing poked her head out from behind Zhang Fan and looked at the burly monk with some fear.
The burly monk shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards Xiao Qing's direction, trying to grab Xiao Qing's arm. Xiao Qing dodged slightly and avoided the burly monk.
"Little sir, help me!" Xiao Qing looked at Zhang Fan and continued to beg.
At this time, the burly monk turned his attention to Zhang Fan and asked: "Little brother, I'm in charge of the teacher sister, I'm sure you won't stop me?"
"I'm not his junior sister, I'm not his junior sister!" Xiaoqing shook her head and said.
"I think this girl is not your junior sister." Zhang Fan looked at the burly monk and said calmly.
From the previous words of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, it is not difficult to see that Xiao Qing and the two monks are probably not brother and sister. Now Xiao Qing has another injury on the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Qing is pleading with him so sincerely.
No matter what the burly monk said, Zhang Fan would not believe him.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the burly monk's expression turned cold and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"What do you want to do?" The burly monk looked at Zhang Fan and asked coldly.
"Save people!" Zhang Fan simply answered with two words.
Hearing these two words, Xiaoqing's eyes looked at Zhang Fan and were filled with gratitude, and hope was rekindled in her heart!
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you because of your strength at the Qi Xing realm!" said the burly monk, with a hint of threat in his voice.
Zhang Fan smiled hoarsely and said: "I know that your strength is also at the level of Qi Movement, but you may not be able to defeat me!"
There was strong confidence in Zhang Fan's voice.
"Hmph...you!" The burly monk pointed angrily at Zhang Fan.
The burly monk had just seen Zhang Fan's strength. He saw that the quality of the exercises practiced by Zhang Fan was very high. Even though he had reached the Qi Movement realm for a year, he really didn't have the confidence to defeat Zhang Fan.
, because the quality of the exercises he practiced was not comparable to the quality of the exercises practiced by Zhang Fan.
"Boy, you must have seen the kung fu that my junior brother just showed. We are Shaolin monk disciples. We may not be as good as you in mystical arts, but there are many masters in the temple. Your strength in the Qi realm is worse than ours. There’s not enough to see in the temple!” At this point, there was a hint of pride in the voice of the burly monk.
"It's not your turn to judge whether I'm good enough or not. In addition, are you sure that your Shaolin Temple will accept female monks?" Zhang Fan asked, "When you lie, you should be more tactful and learn more common sense."
It was a good thing that the burly monk did not say that they were disciples of the Shaolin Temple. After saying this, Zhang Fan was sure that this Xiaoqing was definitely not a disciple of the Shaolin monks, because Shaolin did not accept female monks.
Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, if you want to practice martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple will accept them.
, but it is impossible for a female disciple to become a monk in Shaolin Temple!
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the burly monk's face changed slightly. Now that he had been seen through by Zhang Fan, there was no point in continuing to argue, but he was not sure of defeating Zhang Fan.
After taking one look at Zhang Fan, he could only endure it!
"Good boy, let's wait and see!" The burly man looked at Zhang Fan and snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards his tent.
Seeing the two people leaving, Zhang Fan looked at Xiao Qing and said, "Let's spend the night in my tent."
"Thank you, little sir!" Xiao Qing nodded heavily.
Suppose that after Zhang Fan's tent, the two of them introduced Xiaoqing to each other. Xiaoqing's name was Xing Wanqing, who was from Wangegezhuang Town in Central China Province. Zhang Fan knew that Wangegezhuang Town, like Zhangjiawan Town, was a mountainous area.
It is an extremely underdeveloped place.
Through chatting, I learned that Xiaoqing was admitted to a university in East China through her own efforts. When she was working in a restaurant next to the school, she accidentally cut her finger with a glass shard from a wine glass, which caused a lot of blood.
His blood dripped on a customer's plate, and he was scolded by the customer, and was fired by his boss as a typical example.
This scene happened to be seen by these two monks.
The mountainous area was very poor, and Zhang Fan knew this. The fruits of a family's labor for a year could not afford the tuition of one student, so Xing Wanqing still had to continue working.
The two monks pretended to pity her and wanted to introduce her to a job. In her impression, the monks were all kind and compassionate, so she accepted the offer very excitedly.
But who would have thought that the two monks took her out of the suburbs, snatched his cell phone away, shaved her bald, and threatened him until she came here.
Along the way, she tried to escape many times, but failed, and every time she escaped, she was beaten severely.
Today, by an accidental and very embarrassing opportunity, she met Zhang Fan. The strength Zhang Fan showed shocked her even more. After all, Zhang Fan was very young.
At first, she had no idea of escape. Although Zhang Fan was very strong, she also knew that the burly monk was also strong. She didn't know whether Zhang Fan would help her. After all, they only knew each other once.
edge.
But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she returned to the tent, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks punched and kicked her, and threatened to drain her blood and kill her!
Moreover, this man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks has already picked up a knife!
Xing Wanqing was really scared. She seized a free opportunity and rushed out of the tent, shouting for help. At this time, Zhang Fan happened to run out of the tent, so she started asking for help from Zhang Fan.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan helped her and escaped from the clutches of those two people.
As she spoke, big tears fell down her face.
After Zhang Fan comforted Xing Wanqing for a few words, he began to think. From Xing Wanqing's words, it was not difficult to tell that the purpose of these two monks to capture Xing Wanqing was for the blood in Xing Wanqing's body. They said that this blood was useful for entering the ancient tomb.
What's the use?
"Xiao Qing, do you know what your blood does?" Zhang Fan looked at Xing Wanqing and asked.
"I don't know, they never said it in front of me." Xing Wanqing shook her head slightly.