Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 718 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (58)

And throwing him into the Wangchuan River, the danger is her Wangchuan River, okay?

However, Boss Meng is not a vegetarian, so don't expect her to give in, otherwise wouldn't the rules she made become a joke?
Zhan Ji looked at her indifferently, Boss Meng rang the alarm, or would she make an exception today?
Suddenly, a golden Buddha lotus was thrown, Boss Meng immediately caught it, and the holy aura rushed directly to her head.

Boss Meng was silent for a few breaths, hugged Folian silently, and drifted away in a strangely calm manner, as if he had never been here before.

Everyone: "..."

What about Boss Meng, who is unkind and sticks to the rules?
How can you say that bribery can be bribery?

Boss Meng calmed down: If you have Folian and the strength of that demon, it's fine.

The entire Naihe Inn fell into a deathly silence.

Host Xuankong even showed a distressed and desperate expression, shaking his head and thinking: Amitabha.

Mysterious name with only one breath left: Brother, stop chanting Amitabha, help!

But no one dared to step forward, let alone save him.

Only distorted fear and despair remained on Xuanming's face.

"Husband..."

In a terrifying atmosphere that was so suppressed that people could not breathe, the girl's elegant voice was like a shower of sweet rain, dissipating all the terrifying murderous intentions, and the heavy coercion disappeared.

Ruan Mianlian, who was wearing a white dress dragging the floor, walked down the stairs with light steps.

She didn't seem to see Xuanming who was hanging in the air and was about to die, nor did she notice the weird atmosphere in the inn.

Qing Lingling's eyes fell on the handsome man standing with his hands behind his back. The girl's face was so beautiful that she couldn't stain the slender dust. She smiled lightly, like a white epiphyllum under the moon, with a ethereal air, not falling out of the mortal world.

When Zhan Ji appeared in the girl's eyes, the indifference and cruelty towards human life disappeared, and the terrible oppressive feeling disappeared from her body.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, handsome as if he were a heavenly man, and there was a hint of a smile in his cold voice, "Are you awake?"

Ruan Mian nodded, walked up to him, put the catkin in his big palm, and asked, "This is it?"

Zhan Ji pinned the girl's hair that fell on her chest behind her ears, and made no secret of her intimacy with her, "It's okay, just talk to the people in Lingyin Temple."

Ruan Mian looked at the monk Xuanming who was almost out of breath, and then at the host Xuankong whose face was twitching, ah...

This doesn't look like a conversation, does it?
But she only looked at the man beside her, and responded with a soft "hmm".

Believe it like this?

Xuankong presided over and waited for the monks of Lingyin Temple: the demon girl is really vicious and cunning.

Afraid that she is still complacent at this moment?
She was definitely the one who instigated Master and Uncle to make the entire Lingyin Temple an enemy for her.

They really underestimated this demon witch in the past.

Unexpectedly, she was able to seduce the master uncle.

witch!Disaster!
Amitabha, sin!
Ruan Mian just rolled her eyes and sent it over: Is this group of monks probably suffering from some serious illness?

Look at her big pig's trotters. Although she is a fake Buddha, she has many roots of wisdom.

Host Xuankong and the others are simply lowering the dignity of the eminent monk.

Everyone in Lingyin Temple: The witch is lying!

Ruan Mian: Hit me if you have the ability!

Seeing the angry and condemning eyes falling on her one by one, but daring not to do anything, Ruan Mian said: she feels refreshed.

Even her spirit, which was almost drained last night, has recovered a lot.

cough cough...

However, Ruan Mian pulled Zhanji's sleeve and asked him with mouth shape: Do you really want to kill Xuanming?

Zhan Ji raised his eyebrows: Is it true or false to kill someone?
Ruan Mian: ...Sorry, she forgot that this boss is more magical than her witch.

However, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she looked at him with clear almond eyes: Can I not kill him?
Zhan Ji nodded, and withdrew the power to control Xuanming, really letting him go.

Ruan Mian was stunned, unable to react for a while.

He agreed now?

She thought he would disapprove, at least he would tell her "I'm really worthless" or something.

did not expect……

Zhan Ji's cold, white and warm fingers caressed her fair little face, and said slowly: "Whatever you want, I will do it for you."

Ruan Mian stared at him blankly, still in a daze.

In fact, in the past two days, the Taoist couple in her family has been too moody.

Although he used to turn his face faster than his book, but he was not so unpredictable.

Ruan Mian froze her head a few times, and finally, she calmly gave up.

Anyway, she would never guess what this man was thinking.

She still shouldn't embarrass herself.

As long as he is no longer like last night, looking like he is going to destroy the world.

Ruan Mian took a look at Xuan Ming who was being supported by Xuan Kong's host and had already fainted, but his life should be safe.

She calmly withdrew her gaze, she didn't intend to argue with the monks of Lingyin Temple for anything or nothing.

She raised her head and smiled at the man: "Shall we have breakfast?"

Zhan Ji took her hand, "Let's go."

"Master Uncle..."

Host Xuankong seemed to want to say something else.

Zhan Ji turned his head to look at him indifferently, and layers of golden halo suddenly faded from those unpredictable deep eyes.

Host Xuankong's body suddenly shook, his ears buzzed, and his head roared.

His soul was lightly lifted and pushed into an illusion. Here, he saw the whole world plunged into a terrifying war of annihilation, demons poured out of their nests, people were devastated, blood flowed into rivers, corpses into mountains, and the bustling and lively world changed. It has become a desolate and desperate situation filled with dead spirits.

In that catastrophe, the first to be doomed was Lingyin Temple.

Heavenly fire fell from the sky, and these Buddhist cultivators who thought they were powerful and could change their lives against the sky were helpless in the terrible flames. They could only watch helplessly as all their glory, including their lives, was swallowed up by the skyfire.

And the instigator who initiated this catastrophe and manipulated everything behind him was the master uncle in front of him.

Host Xuan Kong always thought that although Zhan Ji was not angry with the persecution of Lingyin Temple back then, he was still a Buddhist, and he would not tear himself apart from them even for his own fame and practice.

Moreover, by staying in the back mountain of Lingyin Temple, he promised his ancestors, or he was forced to guard Lingyin Temple.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still like a caged animal. At least for Lingyin Temple, he will not become a threat, but will become a card in their hands.

But they never thought that when they thought Zhan Ji was a pawn in their hands, they had already been played by him in the applause.

That man has always been sitting high in the clouds, fooling him and the world.

They thought they were clever and calculating, but in his eyes, they were all clowns.

How terrible?
Host Xuankong finally found the location of the world-destroying demon he was worried about, but he didn't feel relaxed at all, only full of astonishment and fear.

Because, what he knew was what the man wanted him to know.

That one looked at him contemptuously from above, like looking at an ant, not even contemptuous.

The host Xuankong seemed to be able to hear him saying: so what if you know my identity?
　Well, after Mianmian finished dropping her vest, it's almost the villain's turn to drop her vest.

　　But once the big villain's vest was off, it seemed like he was still crying?

　　System: Well, hug my poor host!

　　Mian Mian: Get out!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)