She knew that no one could save her at this time. She had carefully escaped so many times in Chunxi Town. Was it finally her turn this time?
"God, how unfair you are! We are already suffering, but you still refuse to let us go?"
Her heart was filled with gloom and despair, and she no longer even resented the fact that the girl in her building accidentally recruited this great monk.
You can escape the first day of the Lunar New Year, but you can't escape the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.
Her life is ultimately at the mercy of others!
"Beauty, Lord Buddha, here I come!"
At this time, the great monk Wude grinned and showed a ferocious smile. He reached out and grabbed Hong Ma's collar, squeezed it tightly, and violently tore it down, stabbing!
The clear sound of tearing cloth occupied the great monk's mind. He even saw that the fair skin was about to be fully exposed under the moonlight.
Gulu!
The sound of gulping and spitting sounded, which seemed particularly harsh in the quiet room.
But at this moment, the lightless sword erupted instantly, at an extremely fast speed, like a dark lightning bolt, piercing diagonally from bottom to top.
Too close, too fast!
Monk Wude didn't expect that Yang Fan would dare to kill an enemy. He was caught off guard and reluctantly moved his body, but in the end it was too late.
The lightless sword cut off his demon-conquering pestle, pierced directly into his abdominal cavity, then emerged from his chest, then sank into his chin, and the sword tip emerged from the top of his head.
Especially the final shock of Yang Fan's sword blade directly crushed the great monk's brain, giving him no chance to struggle at all.
boom!
The body of the great monk Wude knelt heavily on the ground, and blood instantly covered the ground, looking bloody and beautiful under the moonlight!
At this time, Hong Ma finally reacted and opened her eyes tremblingly.
When she saw the horrific scene in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to scream, but then she tightly covered her mouth.
"You are quite smart."
At this time, Yang Fan's real body stepped in from the outside. He was wearing training clothes, covering his face, only revealing a pair of indifferent eyes.
Hong Ma's delicate body trembled: "I've seen a good man."
She bit her silver teeth and wiped off the makeup on her face, revealing her true face, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave family has nothing to repay for the hero's life-saving grace. I am willing to serve with my body and beg the hero to spare the slave family's life."
The torn and shredded clothes revealed large swathes of snowy skin, and at this moment, her trembling voice added a touch of tenderness.
MILFs, still charming.
Yang Fan couldn't help but think of these eight words in his mind.
However, at this moment, he was not in the mood to appreciate it at all. He picked up the great monk's body and said coldly: "No need! This man has a grudge against me. If I take his life today, I will not implicate innocent people! If anyone asks,
Just say that he has left!"
"Yes, yes, the hero's orders will be obeyed."
Hong Ma breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.
The next second, Yang Fan left with the great monk's body and disappeared into the darkness.
Hong Ma was lying on the bed. After a while, her limp hands and feet finally regained some strength and she quickly got up.
To prevent being discovered, she can bark a few times from time to time.
At the same time, she was quickly cleaning up the traces of blood and water on the ground. When she saw half of the demon-conquering pestle remaining on the ground, her eyes showed hatred.
I opened the window and saw a stray dog on the street outside, so I threw it over.
Several stray dogs smelled the fishy smell and saw there was meat to eat. They immediately made a ball of it and ate it after a while.
Hong Ma here was responsible for cleaning up the scene, while Yang Fan on the other side carried the great monk's body directly out of Chunxi Town, and entered Longhui Mountain in the dark night.
I found a wolf den, threw the body into it, and returned immediately.
It's only two quarters of an hour before and after.
Returning to the room on the top floor, Yang Fan confirmed that no one had been here during this period, and then returned to the bed, thinking about the pros and cons of taking action this time.
I have to say that this move was a bit reckless.
However, Yang Fan did not regret it.
Watching a young woman in her prime of life being tortured so cruelly by a great monk to the point of dying and almost dying, the murderous intention in his heart could never go away.
Almost no vomiting.
"Martial arts, after all, is about cultivation. If my heart is not peaceful, my murderous intention will naturally be unfair! If I can even disobey my will, then what is the use of practicing martial arts?"
After a long time, Yang Fan finally let out a sigh of relief, and his heart became pure again.
Unfortunately, no body was recovered in the end.
And it’s not his fault!
Yang Fan secretly resented that the great monk had no martial ethics and actually took off his clothes before committing the murder. At that time, he was too embarrassed to leave with the great monk's clothes.
Yang Fan felt his heart aching when he thought about the money that might have passed him by.
And at this time.
In the room on the second floor, Hongma also carefully cleaned up all the traces left by the great monk, including the blood stains on the floor and his clothes.
During the process, she discovered that the great monk actually carried thirty thousand taels of silver notes in his clothes!
Such a large amount of money also made her feel anxious.
"If it could have been discovered earlier, it would have been handed over to that hero. Now that it has fallen into my hands, what should I do?"
Hong Ma immediately hid in her room and counted them one by one, with tears streaming down her face.
With such a large amount of money, she can leave Shendu, build a brothel somewhere else, and become her own boss!
However, the time is not right now, and he must not reveal his flaws.
Naturally, Yang Fan would not know that he had passed by a huge sum of thirty thousand taels of silver. He temporarily put aside the matters of the great monk and began to think about how to become an oiran next.
"It seems that we will have a serious discussion with Hongma tomorrow."
Of course he has no shortage of talents, it just depends on which one is easier to score.
The night passed quietly.
Yang Fan woke up very early. After stretching his muscles with gentle movements, he changed his clothes and walked out of the room. As soon as he came out of the room, he saw a group of women gathering on the second floor.
Hong Ma sent for a doctor early in the morning, but unfortunately, the poor woman did not escape her fate. Her vitality had long since been exhausted, and the medicine had no effect.
And these women watched as the servants took away the woman's body and went to bury it. There were faint sounds of crying, and it felt like something was hurting its own kind.
Hong Ma glanced at them and said: "You have also seen what happened to Xiaomei. I have always told you that you don't believe it, but now it is credible? Next time, if anyone invites that group of people to come in, think about it first!"
"
"That's what mom taught me."
A group of women had been frightened for a long time and didn't dare to say anything.
Even some wealthy people who usually believed in Buddhism at home changed their faces and did not dare to mention this matter again for fear of harming themselves.
"Okay, let's go back and rest. Everyone is in a bad mood. The building will be closed for two days. I just happened to ask someone to clean up and repair the broken doors and windows."
Hong Ma waved her hands, and the group of women dispersed.
At this time, Yang Fan stepped forward and asked, pretending not to know anything: "Hong Ma, what happened?"