Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Mrs. Niu was indeed the most fierce woman in the Demon Cult. I don’t know what was written in Shen Yutang’s order, but the next day she hurriedly dragged Yun Qianhe up the cliff to thank the leader for his great kindness.

Yu Fan was sitting on a chair explaining the meaning of scriptures to Shen Yutang. He was stunned when he saw the two people coming in.

The leader was Niu Qianqian, who was about 40 years old, with a plump figure and a tall stature. She still had some charm and beauty. No wonder Yun Qianhe was a well-known wife-doting man in the Demon Cult.

Yu Fan looked back over her broad body and saw that Yun Qianhe had a rosy face and looked full of energy, as if she was ten years younger.

Yu Fan had to turn his gaze back to Mrs. Niu, thinking to himself, this woman has something on her.

Shen Yutang was leaning on the beauty couch, eating grapes and listening to Yu Fan chanting, looking very relaxed.

Seeing Yu Fan cast his gaze on Madam Niu many times, a dark tide gradually surged in his eyes, and he looked at the two of them with an unhappy expression:

"What's the matter?"

Madam Niu raised her voice, immediately pulled Yun Qianhe to kneel down, and bowed like a man in the martial arts world:

"Thank you, Master, for helping my husband and I untie our knot. Niu Qianqian would like to thank you for your great kindness."

Yun Qianhe also laughed foolishly behind him: "Thank you, Master."

Shen Yutang curled his lips. If it weren't for the monk who insisted on meddling in other people's business and helping Yun Qianhe, he wouldn't care about such trivial matters. It was very boring.

With a casual glance, he saw that Niu Qianqian's eyes were always on Yu Fan. Thinking of this woman who wanted to pursue him before, Shen Yutang could not sit still. He looked at the two of them with sharp eyes and said in a coercive tone:

"Okay, it's ok, just leave now."

As soon as Yun Qianhe saw the leader's expression, he knew that he and his wife had disturbed the leader and his wife, and hurriedly pulled his wife up:

"Yes, I will take my leave now."

Niu Qianqian also quickly came back to her senses and followed him out. Before leaving, she took another deep look at Yu Fan.

Yun Qianhe regretted going up the cliff at this time, and pulled his wife out.

"You, why are you talking to me? Can I walk as fast as a skinny monkey like you?"

Yun Qianhe turned his head and looked at her beautiful face, his expression unusually cold:

"Tell me, are you attracted to the leader's wife again? Let me tell you, the leader dotes on her very much, you better be careful that the leader will settle accounts with you."

This is no joke. Although Shen Yutang has rarely killed people since Yu Fan came, his temper seems to have become much milder.

But Yun Qianhe had experienced two cult leaders, and he had truly seen Shen Yutang's bloodthirsty and murderous side in cleaning out the cult members. Don't mess with anyone to really make the cult leader angry, he was not kidding.

Upon hearing this, Niu Qianqian looked at his somewhat frightened face and burst out laughing. The fat on her belly swayed, making her look very plump.

"Ma'am, why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

Yun Qianhe was a little jealous, to be honest. Yu Fan was the center of attention wherever he went, and his wife was a face-hungry woman. Sigh...

Niu Qianqian had just made peace with this bamboo pole, and didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, so she looked around to see if the servants were coming over here, and then whispered in Yun Qianhe's ear:

"Silly boy, I was looking at the leader and his husband"

Husband?

Yun Qianhe thought about this twice, and his eyes suddenly widened. He covered his wife's mouth and shouted angrily:

"Are you crazy? You dare to make up anything?"

Niu Qianqian pulled his hand down and rolled her eyes: "Look at how little you have accomplished. You are blind, why did I find you?"

After saying this, he went down the cliff.

Yun Qianhe looked back at the leader's room in the distance, thinking back to what his wife had just said. A tornado was whistling through his mind. If that was the case, then the medicine he had given Fan...

Isn’t it that it was used on the leader!!!

No wonder the leader wanted to punish him. Yun Qianhe broke out in a cold sweat.

I wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Fan, "Master, you are truly a god. Not only did you break the taboo of chastity, but the person you broke it with was the leader of a cult."

The hypocritical fake Buddhist and the beautiful wife of the leader are really interesting when you think about it carefully. It’s just that I can’t gossip about it with others. This big melon is a bit choking.

Yun Qianhe went down the cliff in a daze.

Inside the room, Shen Yutang threw the porcelain plate of grapes onto the table. The porcelain plate made a crisp sound when it hit the tabletop, causing Yu Fan, who was standing by the window, to turn around, release the pigeon in his hand, and ask him:

"what happened?"

Dare you ask him what happened?

Shen Yutang raised his eyebrows sharply, with a look of impending storm on his face, and said in a gloomy tone:

"I'm afraid that the Buddhist disciple has been too influenced by worldly things and has fallen in love with Madam Niu."

Yu Fan heard this and his brows turned cold: "How can you say this nonsense? Don't create bad karma with your words."

Seeing his cold face, Shen Yutang became even angrier. He immediately stood up with his hands on his hips, his brows grim:

"You are such a good monk, your six senses are not pure, you are tempted by the plumpness of others, right?"

She was no different from the shrew at the village entrance, only a little prettier, a little taller, a little better figure, a little redder lips, a little more likable...

Yu Fan secretly thought that he was hopeless. This leader was truly his nemesis. He even liked his aggressive appearance.

He immediately closed the window, stood up and walked towards the angry man.

Master Shen was jealous. This monk was evil by nature. There was nothing he couldn't do. Every time they met, he refreshed his understanding of him. If he really...

When I saw him coming, I was about to curse, but I was a little stunned by his eyes.

"You, what are you doing? What's that look in your eyes?"

Yu Fan looked Shen Yutang up and down with a real gaze. After a while, he looked at him and told him the truth:

"Don't worry, benefactor. Mrs. Niu is fat. You are the most plump."

Yu Fan thought he was telling the truth and giving just the right amount of praise. He also clarified that he didn't like Mrs. Niu's type and expressed his admiration for Shen Yutang.

Who would have thought that after a slap, countless mosquitoes flew past his eyes, and he covered his face in confusion:

"Donor, why did you hit me again?"

Shen Yutang put down his hand that was covering his chest, coughed, and pretended to be profound:

"I have my reasons for beating you, why ask so many questions?"

Yu Fan was furious. Didn't he need any explanation for beating him? Was this fair?

Just when he was about to argue, he thought of the pigeon message just now, looked at Shen Yutang for a while, and then became serious:

“I’m going back to the temple.”

Seeing him like this, Shen Yutang knew it was related to the letter just now, so he also calmed down and sat back on the couch pretending to be indifferent:

"Let's go. Who can stop the abbot?"

Yu Fan heard his tone and knew that he must have overthought it. He squatted down and looked at Shen Yutang's handsome face, and warned:

"Donor, remember to follow the method I taught you every day to integrate the two kinds of internal energy. With this pure yang internal energy, you will no longer suffer from the backlash of yin and cold.

Also, promise me that you will never practice the Blood Demon Technique again."