Chapter 240: Universal Holiness
Qin Fan had ten percent of the strength in his hands, fear made his strength skyrocket, and he was afraid that this fist would be able to break people's ribs.
He slammed his fist, but in the next second, his hand was tightly wrapped in the palm of his hand.
The other party's body was soft and a little cool, just like the Taoist said that he overcame rigidity with softness, and he couldn't move even if he didn't move.
"Shhhh ”
In the dark night, Chen Sansi's low and hoarse voice floated away.
He put his finger to his lips, and the moonlight soothed Qin Fan.
Even though there was such a big movement in the room, Zhang Bufan still lay on the side of the bed with steady breathing, and let out a few hums from time to time.
He slept soundly, as if nothing had happened around him that could disturb him.
"You don't sleep well in the middle of the night, what are you doing in our room?"
Qin Fan stared at Chen Sansi gloomily, the two of them met for the first time today, so they should have been polite, but suddenly there was such a trouble, and Qin Fan and him were in no mood to talk well.
In between, there is also the face he gave Zhang Bufan.
This person is a practitioner with deep internal strength, and the slap can wrap his fist and defend him in place.
It seems that this Chen Sansi is not an ordinary person......
"It's just to verify one thing, you don't have to worry, if you want to know, come out with me, don't wake up Zhang Bufan." ”
Chen Sansi suddenly let go of his hand, and then walked lightly towards the door again.
He looked like a lonely ghost, if it weren't for Qin Fan's poor sleep tonight and his constant vigilance, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to spot him.
After glancing at Zhang Bufan, who continued to sleep soundly, Qin Fan got up, took the door and walked out.
The architecture of the Tashi Lodge is old-fashioned, and the style of the house is a bit like a unit building from the last century.
From the first floor, a corridor runs through it, and the road is lined with neatly planned single rooms.
Chen Sansi stepped on the moonlight, stepped on the carpet with many mud marks because it had not been cleaned for many days, and walked all the way to the end of the corridor.
He was born very tall, and when he stood with Qin Fan, he could almost walk side by side.
The white and weak body is matched with the face that is like white jade, without any flaws, with a bit of feminine beauty, but it really looks like a cold woman.
This picture is really weird, Chen Sansi is wearing a bathrobe from Tashi's hotel, standing on the side of the corridor sprinkled with silver moonlight, and raises his eyebrows at Qin Fan.
"Don't you want to know why? ”
Qin Fan must have been sure in his heart, and the ghost under his feet came up by mistake.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, or I won't let you go. ”
"Today, I treated you so politely for the sake of my senior brother's face, but you should tell me well, why did you come into our room in the middle of the night without sleeping?"
Qin Fan asked coldly, never daring to get too close to Chen Sansi.
He felt a strange movement of energy, and it was unknown whether it was coming from the person on the other side.
This is a newly acquired secret technique after Qin Fan broke through the cultivation enchantment, if it hadn't come out like this tonight, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed it.
"Heh, I rescued you today because of Zhang Bufan's face. ”
"You don't really think that after Zhang Bufan's disappearance, the Zhang family will treat you well, right?"
Chen Sansi sneered, turned his head, and took out a cigarette from the pocket of his bathrobe and put it to his mouth.
His gaze was at the vast Gobi Shoal, as if he had never taken Qin Fan to heart, nor did he feel that he would pose any threat to him.
"If you have anything to say, say it quickly, otherwise I will go back to the room now and wake up Zhang Bufan. ”
As soon as the words fell, Chen Sansi's eyebrows twisted slightly imperceptibly.
He paused in his hand, twisted the cigarette into a ball, and threw it in the gap next to him.
"I'll tell you the truth, Zhang Bufan is sick, and I went tonight to have a good check-up. ”
This person spoke very frankly, and he never seemed to have considered whether Qin Fan would believe in him.
"Is there a disease? No way, my senior brother has lived in the mountains for more than 20 years, and he has never heard anyone say that he has any illness, and he has always lived well, and even his martial arts are no worse than those of us. ”
Without thinking about it, Qin Fan directly denied it.
Zhang Bufan, a person who can develop a strong physique by eating porridge and side dishes, how can he be sick?
"Don't believe some things, aren't you curious why the Zhang family put him on Jingping Mountain for more than 20 years?"
Chen Sansi sneered, his gaze penetrating everything, with a coolness.
"The Zhang family put Zhang Bufan on Jingping Mountain, so naturally there is a reason for them, I only care about what you are doing when you enter our room in the middle of the night. ”
Qin Fan secretly clenched his fists into a ball, and the strange movement made him uncomfortable, and even brought a few frenzied restlessness.
"Why are you so vigorous when young people are doing it? Seriously, if the two of us do it, you may not be my opponent. ”
Chen Sansi sneered, looking at the past from his perspective, Qin Fan was like a mad lion.
Ready to go, he wants to tear his skin very much.
"I'll give you one last chance, what the hell are you doing in our room?!"
In the empty corridor, Qin Fan and Chen Sansi confronted each other.
"I said it, Zhang Bufan is sick, I went to see him tonight, but I didn't expect you to be asleep in the middle of the night, and accidentally woke you up. ”
Chen Sansi put his hands in the pockets of his bathrobe, and his whole expression was scattered, without the coldness that he had when he looked at Qin Fan.
Under the light of the moon, his whole person seemed to be softened, and in this moment, Qin Fan suddenly felt that he looked a little sacred, and he was also the kind of innate universal sacred.
"Okay, I'm a little sleepy now, if you don't believe it, it's better to see how Zhang Bufan changes in the next few days. ”
A strong wind swept past Qin Fan's ears, and Chen Sansi calmly returned to his room, his hand tightly closing the door, and the movement was extremely small.
The next day, Qin Fan was woken up by Zhang Bufan's painful snort.
He lay on the bed and felt uncomfortable, tossing and turning several times, and finally sat up sweating profusely.
Qin Fan faced the window and heard Zhang Bufan let out a long sigh behind him.
"Day by day, when is it a head......"