"Shi ...... Why are you here?" the fake monk asked, startled, and stammered.

"Of course, I want to ask the master to do a ritual for me to dispel the yin qi in my house. ”

If the cat demon didn't mention the matter of the immortal cultivator, the fake monk might be overjoyed, really thinking that the business had come to him, and Han Ye had come to him to do something.

But now, naturally, he doesn't think so.

After all, the other party can even invite immortal cultivators with vast magical powers, where would he need this fake monk who deceives the world and steals his name?

What's more, he never told the other party his address, but the other party came directly to the door!

This obviously does not bode well.

The so-called those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. There is a lot of truth to this old saying.

"Donor, I'm really sorry, the poor monk is busy with affairs during this time, I'm afraid I don't have time to do things for your house. The fake monk hurriedly made an excuse and refused.

"Yes, that's a pity, the master went to my house again and again to persuade me to do things, I originally thought that the master would be very interested in this business, but I didn't expect the master's business to be full. ”

Speaking of this, Han Ye leaned his body slightly, glanced into the room through the crack in the door, and said with a smile: "The master has a good life, there is wine and meat, and the dishes are rich, the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha Lord stays in his heart." The master is really a master of Taoism, and he is extraordinary. ”

The fake monk was very scruptuous, pretending not to understand Han Ye's cynicism, and said cheekily: "The donor is really joking, the poor monk is a monk, how can he drink wine and eat meat, it is someone else's meal." ”

Han Ye raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised and asked, "Oh, I don't know whose it is, can you let me see it?"

The fake monk politely refused: "This ...... I don't think it's convenient, and my friend doesn't want to see outsiders. ”

Han Ye stared into his eyes and smiled, "What if I have to see him?"

The fake monk's face stiffened slightly, he knew that he must have deceived him, and this guy in front of him came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

He poked his head out and looked around, except for the young man, the corridor was quiet, and there was no other figure in sight.

Maybe the immortal cultivator didn't follow. After all, immortal cultivators have noble status, and they are very rare. It may be possible to ask for one or two moves, but if you want to let the immortal cultivator be your bodyguard, that possibility should not be too great.

Thinking of this, the fake monk couldn't help but feel bold.

If only this young man came to the door, even if the other party found fault, he was sure to clean up the other party. He's not out there for nothing in all these years.

What's more, he also has a black cat demon to help, which is a sure win.

Anyway, this house is also rented, and since it has been exposed, it must be a change of place.

As a result, the fake monk's tone suddenly became tougher: "Donor, you are difficult for a strong man, what if I refuse?"

"Bang!"

Han Ye slammed a neat punch into his face in reply.

The fake monk let out a scream like killing a pig, covered his face with his hands, raised his head and fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up for half a day.

"My nose~!my mouth~!ah~ and teeth, all the teeth have been knocked out......! How do you hit someone!"

The fake monk howled miserably, trembling and stretched out his hand, pointing at Han Ye and questioning.

Han Ye squatted beside him and said slowly: "You pretended to be a ghost in my house, caused accidents, and caused huge losses to me, and most importantly, you caused the construction team to stop work and delayed my check-in time, I punched you, which is quite cheap for you, if you feel that it is not enough, I will be happy to meet your request." ”

The fake monk had a frightened look in his eyes, and quickly closed his mouth and shook his head desperately.

Han Ye smiled sneeringly, too lazy to deal with this fake monk again.

This monk is just a liar and does not deserve his attention, and his target is the cat demon.

At this time, the round-faced girl noticed something unusual in the living room and ran out of the back room to check the situation.

When she saw Han Ye, her eyes widened suddenly, and she was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Han Ye to come to the door, and so quickly!

"You...... Who are you, why did you break into our home, and ...... He also injured my uncle. The girl stammered and asked.

When she fought with Han Ye just now, she was in the form of a black cat, but now she has turned into a human form, and she hopes that Han Ye will not recognize her true identity.

Although this possibility is slim, in the current situation, she can only fantasize about it.

"Don't you know who I am? We just met, Miss Black Cat. Han Ye smiled and said hello.

The girl's little face was white, the blood faded cleanly, and her eyes were full of horror: "You...... How do you know I'm Black Cat Meow. ”

Han Ye said with some amusement: "Don't say that the aura on your body is exactly the same as that black cat, as long as you have two cat ears that haven't completely changed until now, as long as you are not a fool, you can guess it." ”

"Huh? How did I forget this. The girl quickly reached out and covered her ears, her face full of regret, obviously regretting her negligence.