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Chapter 115 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (10)
Chapter 115 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (10)
Su Qinghuan didn't expect that she was dressed in such a disheveled manner, that this pig-headed leader could still see that she was a beauty.
Just as she was about to make a move, system 233 beeped coolly.
"Host, stop being narcissistic. Didn't you see that his eyeballs are like glue, and his eyes have been following Master Zhanchen."
"..."
Su Qinghuan felt a sudden chill.
It's not that she looks down on men who like men, as long as they are truly in love, she will bless them, but this fat head and big eared leader, with such lustful eyes, will make anyone feel like vomiting when they see it?
……
The pig-headed leader with a salivating expression on his face stared at the white-clothed monk, thinking that he had never seen such a good-looking person in his life, and it really made him cry!
"This beauty master, come with me? My grandson guarantees that you will eat hot and spicy food in the future. What's the point of being a vegetarian every day in a ruined temple? Hehehe, return to vulgarity and follow me, and the days to come will be as happy as gods! … ..."
Even though she knew that this person was not targeting her, Su Qinghuan still felt goosebumps all over her body, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.
The little fox narrowed his pupils, and silently sat a little closer to Master Zhan Chen.
——She has all kinds of poison powder in her hands, as long as she is not a first-class master in the martial arts, then she will have no problem protecting this white-clothed monk.
However, the little fox glanced at the cold monk beside him, and saw that he lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and his fingers were only concentrated on arranging the prayer beads. It seemed that he didn't hear the obscene words of this group of people.
"Tong'er, Master Zhan Chen is too big-hearted, right? He is not afraid of being kidnapped by a man, and then..."
Su Qinghuan felt a chill, and couldn't speak anymore.
"Host, what do you know? This is called the concentration of a monk. You can learn from it."
"……I do not want it."
According to Su Qinghuan's life doctrine, whoever bullies her must bully her back. Pretending to be a gentleman is the most boring thing.
……
Seeing that the white-clothed monk ignored him at all, the chubby leader felt angry in his heart, and couldn't bear to easily destroy the beauty, so he poured all his anger on Su Qinghuan's head.
"Little beggar! What are you doing so close to this beauty master? Get away from labor and management, and save your life!"
As he said that, the fat pig's head drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant, and threw a blood-stained long sword in front of Su Qinghuan.
……
Su Qinghuan was not frightened, but when she saw the mark on the blood-stained sword, she was stunned.
"Hey, are you from the Heavenly Demon Cult?"
Because she saw the scarlet red lotus pattern on the hilt held by the leader with a human head and pig brain!
As we all know, the red red lotus is a sacred object of the Tianmo Sect.
Moreover, the members of the Demon Sect would also specially engrave patterns of red and red lotuses on many weapons and daily necessities, for fear that others would not know that they belonged to the Demon Sect!
……
Seeing Su Qinghuan froze, the fat headed and big-eared leader thought she was afraid.
He snorted proudly.
"I didn't expect you, a little beggar, to have such insight. You know you're afraid? Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"
"Okay, come here if you have the guts."
Su Qinghuan smiled brightly, as if provocative.
The few Heavenly Demon Sect bastards present immediately went mad, and the leader was even more enraged on the spot.
"Beggar, you want to die!"
When this group of people were talking, Su Qinghuan had already added some ingredients to the bonfire, and they would soon lose everything inside, worse than ordinary people.
However, this level of poison is useless for super masters, and people like Su Qinghuan who have been bathing in medicine since childhood.
……
The men in black went crazy and pointed their swords one after another. Su Qinghuan counted one, two, three, and was about to watch them fall with a smile, when the monk beside her moved.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."
As soon as the Buddha's name came out, a jade flute appeared in the monk's hand, and he didn't know how fast he killed those people with one blow with lightning speed!
The group of men in black stared wide-eyed almost uncontrollably, before they understood what was going on, they fell down one by one without even spattering a drop of blood.
……
Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment.
"very handsome……"
Wucao, Master Zhanchen looked so extraordinary, how could he be so good at martial arts?
……
"Benefactor Qing Huan, so handsome, what do you mean?"
Having just finished off five miscellaneous white-clothed monks, he turned around in confusion.
The jade flute in his hand was tilted horizontally, making this man more and more handsome like a jade tree facing the wind, gracefully descending into the world.
Su Qinghuan coughed twice.
"I just want to praise you for your good martial arts, but Master Zhanchen, would a monk like you kill people?"
"I never kill."
???
Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment, she was not blind just now, these five people were not killed by her medicine powder like this.
"The ones killed just now are not human beings, but animals."
The white-clothed monk looked compassionate and kind. He smiled lightly, and suddenly sat down cross-legged. That gorgeous and indifferent face made people want to worship more than the gods on the murals.
"Benefactor Qing Huan, would you like to recite the "Rebirth Mantra" with me? Although we are a group of animals, we should be saved."
"..."
Su Qinghuan was speechless for a moment.
——Master, when you swear, why do you still give people a sense of holiness without dirty words?
Seeing that the little fox didn't answer, the monk in white just smiled, and soon began to turn the prayer beads and recite sutras on the past life.
"Namo Amitabha Ye..."
……
Su Qinghuan listened to the Buddhist words recited by the other party with her eyes closed, and suddenly realized that she didn't know much about the white-clothed monk in front of her.
She originally thought that Zhan Chen was known as the most intelligent Buddhist disciple in a hundred years, just because of his affinity with Buddha and the profound teachings of Buddhism. Now it seems that it is probably related to this high strength value.
"Tong'er, I'm suddenly a little curious about how Zhan Chen's martial arts compares with the original owner's big brother, Yun Miao, and the Demon Cult's leader?"
"Host, you'll know right away."
???
Su Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, she thought that when the system talked about the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, Zhan Chen would stand by her side.
Unexpectedly, there was a burst of clapping and laughing in front of him.
"Wonderful! I didn't expect Zhan Chen, the most famous disciple in Fanyin Temple, to be such a murderous person."
"It's really... interesting."
"Who?!"
Su Qinghuan was shocked all over, and when she looked up, she saw a magnificent figure standing in front of the ruined temple at some time.
It was a man in a scarlet robe, with a folding fan in his hand, half of his face was covered by a golden mask, but from the exposed eyes and jaw, it was not difficult to imagine how delicate and bewitching his facial features were.
Su Qinghuan's body trembled violently, and a wave of resentment belonging to the original owner came over, almost making her lose control of her mind.
"You are, the leader of the Demon Cult?!"
(End of this chapter)
Su Qinghuan didn't expect that she was dressed in such a disheveled manner, that this pig-headed leader could still see that she was a beauty.
Just as she was about to make a move, system 233 beeped coolly.
"Host, stop being narcissistic. Didn't you see that his eyeballs are like glue, and his eyes have been following Master Zhanchen."
"..."
Su Qinghuan felt a sudden chill.
It's not that she looks down on men who like men, as long as they are truly in love, she will bless them, but this fat head and big eared leader, with such lustful eyes, will make anyone feel like vomiting when they see it?
……
The pig-headed leader with a salivating expression on his face stared at the white-clothed monk, thinking that he had never seen such a good-looking person in his life, and it really made him cry!
"This beauty master, come with me? My grandson guarantees that you will eat hot and spicy food in the future. What's the point of being a vegetarian every day in a ruined temple? Hehehe, return to vulgarity and follow me, and the days to come will be as happy as gods! … ..."
Even though she knew that this person was not targeting her, Su Qinghuan still felt goosebumps all over her body, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.
The little fox narrowed his pupils, and silently sat a little closer to Master Zhan Chen.
——She has all kinds of poison powder in her hands, as long as she is not a first-class master in the martial arts, then she will have no problem protecting this white-clothed monk.
However, the little fox glanced at the cold monk beside him, and saw that he lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and his fingers were only concentrated on arranging the prayer beads. It seemed that he didn't hear the obscene words of this group of people.
"Tong'er, Master Zhan Chen is too big-hearted, right? He is not afraid of being kidnapped by a man, and then..."
Su Qinghuan felt a chill, and couldn't speak anymore.
"Host, what do you know? This is called the concentration of a monk. You can learn from it."
"……I do not want it."
According to Su Qinghuan's life doctrine, whoever bullies her must bully her back. Pretending to be a gentleman is the most boring thing.
……
Seeing that the white-clothed monk ignored him at all, the chubby leader felt angry in his heart, and couldn't bear to easily destroy the beauty, so he poured all his anger on Su Qinghuan's head.
"Little beggar! What are you doing so close to this beauty master? Get away from labor and management, and save your life!"
As he said that, the fat pig's head drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant, and threw a blood-stained long sword in front of Su Qinghuan.
……
Su Qinghuan was not frightened, but when she saw the mark on the blood-stained sword, she was stunned.
"Hey, are you from the Heavenly Demon Cult?"
Because she saw the scarlet red lotus pattern on the hilt held by the leader with a human head and pig brain!
As we all know, the red red lotus is a sacred object of the Tianmo Sect.
Moreover, the members of the Demon Sect would also specially engrave patterns of red and red lotuses on many weapons and daily necessities, for fear that others would not know that they belonged to the Demon Sect!
……
Seeing Su Qinghuan froze, the fat headed and big-eared leader thought she was afraid.
He snorted proudly.
"I didn't expect you, a little beggar, to have such insight. You know you're afraid? Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"
"Okay, come here if you have the guts."
Su Qinghuan smiled brightly, as if provocative.
The few Heavenly Demon Sect bastards present immediately went mad, and the leader was even more enraged on the spot.
"Beggar, you want to die!"
When this group of people were talking, Su Qinghuan had already added some ingredients to the bonfire, and they would soon lose everything inside, worse than ordinary people.
However, this level of poison is useless for super masters, and people like Su Qinghuan who have been bathing in medicine since childhood.
……
The men in black went crazy and pointed their swords one after another. Su Qinghuan counted one, two, three, and was about to watch them fall with a smile, when the monk beside her moved.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."
As soon as the Buddha's name came out, a jade flute appeared in the monk's hand, and he didn't know how fast he killed those people with one blow with lightning speed!
The group of men in black stared wide-eyed almost uncontrollably, before they understood what was going on, they fell down one by one without even spattering a drop of blood.
……
Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment.
"very handsome……"
Wucao, Master Zhanchen looked so extraordinary, how could he be so good at martial arts?
……
"Benefactor Qing Huan, so handsome, what do you mean?"
Having just finished off five miscellaneous white-clothed monks, he turned around in confusion.
The jade flute in his hand was tilted horizontally, making this man more and more handsome like a jade tree facing the wind, gracefully descending into the world.
Su Qinghuan coughed twice.
"I just want to praise you for your good martial arts, but Master Zhanchen, would a monk like you kill people?"
"I never kill."
???
Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment, she was not blind just now, these five people were not killed by her medicine powder like this.
"The ones killed just now are not human beings, but animals."
The white-clothed monk looked compassionate and kind. He smiled lightly, and suddenly sat down cross-legged. That gorgeous and indifferent face made people want to worship more than the gods on the murals.
"Benefactor Qing Huan, would you like to recite the "Rebirth Mantra" with me? Although we are a group of animals, we should be saved."
"..."
Su Qinghuan was speechless for a moment.
——Master, when you swear, why do you still give people a sense of holiness without dirty words?
Seeing that the little fox didn't answer, the monk in white just smiled, and soon began to turn the prayer beads and recite sutras on the past life.
"Namo Amitabha Ye..."
……
Su Qinghuan listened to the Buddhist words recited by the other party with her eyes closed, and suddenly realized that she didn't know much about the white-clothed monk in front of her.
She originally thought that Zhan Chen was known as the most intelligent Buddhist disciple in a hundred years, just because of his affinity with Buddha and the profound teachings of Buddhism. Now it seems that it is probably related to this high strength value.
"Tong'er, I'm suddenly a little curious about how Zhan Chen's martial arts compares with the original owner's big brother, Yun Miao, and the Demon Cult's leader?"
"Host, you'll know right away."
???
Su Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, she thought that when the system talked about the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, Zhan Chen would stand by her side.
Unexpectedly, there was a burst of clapping and laughing in front of him.
"Wonderful! I didn't expect Zhan Chen, the most famous disciple in Fanyin Temple, to be such a murderous person."
"It's really... interesting."
"Who?!"
Su Qinghuan was shocked all over, and when she looked up, she saw a magnificent figure standing in front of the ruined temple at some time.
It was a man in a scarlet robe, with a folding fan in his hand, half of his face was covered by a golden mask, but from the exposed eyes and jaw, it was not difficult to imagine how delicate and bewitching his facial features were.
Su Qinghuan's body trembled violently, and a wave of resentment belonging to the original owner came over, almost making her lose control of her mind.
"You are, the leader of the Demon Cult?!"
(End of this chapter)
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