"It's a coincidence that I went to Zuimenglou to have a good time, and this bitch happened to serve me. I was prevented from snatching the thousand-year-old dragon's milk, and I felt unhappy. After a few glasses of wine, I told what happened today. This
The bitch said that she knows you, and has slept with you, and has a close relationship with you. I am worried that I have no way to deal with you, and this bitch comes to my door. How can I bear to miss this opportunity?" the old man explained.
The reason why the boss appears here.
"How shameless of you to bully a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken!" Qian Yu said righteously.
"This bitch stole my money while I wasn't paying attention, and she thought that because I didn't know, her behavior was not shameless?" The old man had an angry look on his face.
"I just borrowed your money for an emergency, and it's not like I won't pay it back." The boss said very harshly.
"Snapped!"
The old man slapped the boss mercilessly and cursed: "Bitch, you still dare to quibble?"
Qianyu glanced at the boss, who also looked at him without saying a word. His expression was much calmer than when they first met.
"Master, listen to this bitch, are you her lover?" The old man sneered and looked at the honest monk. The honest monk shook his head and said: "I am a monk. His six roots are pure. He has cut off the seven emotions and six desires. The donor
If you use words to humiliate me again, don’t blame me for being rude."
"Monk, last night you said you wanted to be with me for the rest of your life. Why are you turning your back on me now? None of the stinky men in the world are good!" The boss stared at the honest monk and cursed bitterly.
"Donor, this is my first time meeting you, why do you insult me for no reason?" The honest monk looked innocent and aggrieved.
"Damn monk, you still dare to quibble? I still have your teeth marks on my chest. Do you want me to show you?" The boss was very angry at the honest monk's refusal to admit it.
"Donor, I always do things openly and aboveboard. I never take advantage of others and never have contact with people of different religions. The donor must have admitted the wrong person." Monk Laoshi said it very sincerely. If it weren't for Qianyu who knew Bu Laoshi very well, I'm afraid he would
Believed.
"Fuck you, uncle! Damn monk, I recognize your face that turns to ashes. It's impossible to admit your mistake!" The boss was completely furious. He waved his arms and wanted to come over and beat the honest monk, but he was firmly held by two strong men.
, unable to move.
"Master, please stop pretending and take out the Millennium Dragon. Otherwise, this bitch's life will be decided here." The old man did not believe what the honest monk said and threatened him with the boss's life.
"Although the donor takes action, I will never stop him." The honest monk was completely unmoved, but there was a trace of hesitation in the depths of his eyes.
Of course, Qianyu couldn't take out the thousand-year-old dragon's milk for the sake of the boss. He just looked on and thought: With the shamelessness and cunningness of the honest monk, the old man can't take any advantage.
"Okay." The old man walked up to the boss, vitality surged out of his hand, and then slapped the boss' Tianling Gai with his palm.
"ah!"
The boss screamed in horror, the sound was so sharp and thin that it shocked people's eardrums. Qianyu and Shaqiang consciously covered their ears. As a result, it was not the boss who fell, but the old man.
The two strong men were stunned. From the beginning to the end, the honest monk did not move, still standing in his original position. No one knew how the old man died.
The old man possesses the cultivation level of Taiyi Realm. Who can kill him calmly in an instant?
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" One of the strong men walked up to the old man in confusion, and then pushed the old man. It didn't matter whether he pushed or not. When he pushed, blood flowed out of the old man's seven orifices, and his whole body turned purple, as if he had been beaten.
It's like someone was beaten violently.
"Amitabha." The honest monk recited the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and said, "He is already dead. If you two still want to live, please leave quickly."
These two strong men were the guards hired by the old man from Zuimeng Tower. They had an interest relationship with the old man. When they saw that the old man was dead, they ran away immediately.
"How did he die?" Qianyu was very confused.
The honest monk smiled mysteriously and said: "Just now this person wanted to kill the eldest benefactor, and all of your attention was on the eldest benefactor. I made a prompt decision and used the "Bone Transforming Palm" to hit this person. Although
His skin is still there, but the organs and bones in his body have long been broken into pieces like cotton wool. How about it, is it awesome?"
Qianyu had to admit that this move was really powerful.
"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." The honest monk was very proud.
"Imitate you to death!" The boss grabbed the honest monk's ear with one hand as if he had been eaten. The honest monk's expression immediately disappeared, and he begged for mercy: "Boss, donor, I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go...
…”
"You recognize me now? Isn't it the first time we met?" The boss not only did not let go, but instead tightened his grip harder, and the honest monk begged louder for mercy.
"I was wrong, boss, donor. I just said that just to save you. I promise there won't be a next time..." The honest monk quickly made a promise, but the boss didn't believe him at all. In desperation, he could only
Knock the boss unconscious and send her back to Zuimeng Tower.
"Donor, please continue on your way." After settling the boss, the honest monk decided to continue to protect Qianyu out of the city.
The inexplicable death of an old man in the Taiyi Realm at the hands of an honest monk scared off most of the cultivators who planned to snatch the thousand-year dragon milk. They had a rare moment of peace along the way, and no one dared to cause trouble to them again.
After leaving the city safely, Qianyu took out the map he bought in the city, which recorded the approximate location of the minefield.
"Boss, where are we going now?" Shaqiang asked.
"Go to Leiyu."
"There are still nearly four months until the lightning shields outside the minefield are automatically decomposed. Is it too early for us to go now?"
"Leiyu is in the northernmost part of the Zombie Desert, tens of thousands of miles away from Sand City. According to the speed we are traveling at, we should be able to get there in about four months."
"Donor, I have escorted you out of the city safely. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise?" the honest monk said with a smile.
"Damn monk, where are you going next?" After looking at the surrounding environment and confirming that there was no one around, Qianyu secretly took out a bottle of thousand-year dragon's milk from the mustard bag and gave it to Monk Lao Bao. Monk Lao Bao took it with satisfaction.
He replied: "The eldest benefactor is living alone in Shacheng. I am really worried about it, so of course I have to stay with her."
"...We will see you again indefinitely." Qianyu said goodbye with fists clasped.
"Donor, see you in Leiyu in four months."
"Dead monk, are you going to Leiyu too?"
"I heard that there are immortal treasures in the Thunder Field. I have missed them many times. This time, I must go in to hunt for the treasure. Goodbye then, donor, don't miss me too much..." Before leaving, the honest monk said to Qian
Yu cast an ambiguous look, Qianyu made a vomiting gesture and told the honest monk to leave quickly.
"By the way, I still have something to remind the donor." The honest monk suddenly paused, turned around and smiled.
"What's up?"
"The donor once promised me to refine a fifth-grade life-extending pill for him within two years that can extend his life for four hundred years. It has been a year and a half now, and the donor only has half a year. I don't know how the donor is preparing.
?”
"Let's talk about this... in half a year." If it weren't for the honest monk's reminder, Qianyu would have forgotten about it. His current spirit gathering technique is comparable to that of a fourth-grade spirit gathering master. There is still a long way to refine fifth-grade elixirs.
big difficulty.
"In half a year, I will wait for the good news from the benefactor." The honest monk was not in a hurry. He smiled and entered the city with satisfaction.
"Boom!"
Thousands of miles away in the desert, a shocking explosion suddenly came from somewhere. The ground beneath my feet shook, and the entire sand city trembled. Standing outside the city and looking up, I could see the sky rising from the desert battle site.
The dazzling light is more brilliant than sunlight.
"What happened there?" Qianyu was curious.
"Donor, do you want to go and have a look together?" The honest monk appeared outside the city.
"Why are you coming out again, dead monk?"
"Judging from the momentum just now, there must be strong people fighting over there. If I go now, I might be able to make a profit." The honest monk's eyes were shining.
Qianyu didn't want to join in the fun to avoid getting into trouble, but Shaqiang wanted to go over and have a look.
"Boss, we can hide far away and just take a few glances. Nothing will happen." Shaqiang likes to join in the fun.
After hesitating for a moment, Qianyu replied: "Okay." (To be continued)