Seeing Feng Sheng walking out of the old woman's house, the bride immediately glanced at it, as if she had found her savior, and gathered the greatest strength in her life to push the two middle-aged men away, and walked directly towards Feng Sheng.

Maybe the bride's heel is a little high, or she has been in the boudoir for a long time, and it is particularly difficult to run, and the fat on her chest trembles.

For the persistence in her heart, the bride is already running at her fastest speed.

By the time the two middle-aged men reacted, the bride had already run to Feng Sheng's side, shouting desperately behind her:

"Don't run, come back to me, no one can save you!"

The bride threw herself into Feng Sheng's arms, her eyes were watery, and she took a cursory look at Feng Sheng's appearance, and she could probably see it.

She thought to herself, anyway, it was unlikely that she would be able to escape, instead of cheapening that demon monk and making these hypocritical and selfish folks happy, it was better to cheapen this stranger and disgust them.

Thinking like this, she also became hysterical, and she didn't care whether Feng Sheng, the main owner, agreed or not, and tore the red wedding dress on her body.

She was like a smooth white fish, clinging to Feng Sheng's broad chest, her head turned back slightly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said contemptuously and unscrupulously:

"Don't you want to sacrifice me to the demon monk?

Then I will ruin my innocence at the hands of a beggar, and it will definitely not be possible for you to be satisfied.

This time, I'll see how you still "deal with each other" and please that demon?"

"Beggar?"

Hearing the bride describe herself like this, Feng Sheng's face darkened a little, and he was embarrassed.

Isn't it really so pitiful that I have experienced a series of battles and made this outfit a little tattered?

Subconsciously, Feng Sheng lowered his head and looked his whole body up and down, but his eyes were accidentally attracted by the milky white of the beauty in his arms clinging to his chest, and the faint smell of camellia rouge came to his nose.

"Phew, Feng Sheng, where are you paying attention?" scolded himself, and Feng Sheng immediately realized his gaffe.

He came back to his senses, and quickly looked away, his hands straining slightly, trying to pull the bride away from his arms.

The whole person seems to be contaminated with something dirty and foul-smelling, which is extremely uncomfortable, and before he has done anything, Feng Sheng's face is red to the root of his ears, and the little girl who is completely ashamed to answer is also vague and lacks confidence when she speaks:

"Well, then, that, girl, we have something to say, and we can discuss something slowly, no,... , there is no need for this, this way...

You, you let go of me first, if you really need to help, as long as I can do it, I will do my best..."

Stuck and paused, finally finished saying this sentence, Feng Sheng's head couldn't help but turn around, his hands didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting the bride, and the other party hugged him too tightly, and he couldn't let go of his hand at once.

With an "ahh

Feng Sheng boasted that he had experienced a hundred battles, and he had never encountered any kind of troublesome enemy, but compared with this kind of thing, he was naturally willing to bow down.

Feng Sheng looked at the beautiful bride in front of him, only to realize that what he said in the last sentence just now was wrong, people are like a child who has made a mistake, he lowered his head, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, his head quickly raised and looked away...

What an interesting person!

"Yan Fu is not shallow!"

When Feng Sheng and this unknown life, and even the bride who didn't know why, were "flirting" like this, Little Gray Gray and the old woman also walked out of the room, and immediately saw this scene, Little Gray complained in a low voice.

If you don't even figure out why this is the case, it's even more of a mess.

Maybe the bride has never met such a fun person as Feng Sheng, her angry words to the two middle-aged men just now are true, but she doesn't have any contempt, or offense, although her appearance is not called a country and a city, but she is also confident that it can make many men excited.

Realizing that she was out of shape, the bride hurriedly took half a step back, picked up the clothes that were a little torn, and hid the leaked spring light, then lowered her head and whispered:

"I'm sorry, sir, Rou Lu didn't mean to tease..."

People are also innocent yellow flower girls, if they are not forced to do so, how can they be so shameless, like an oiran with heavy makeup, and let go of the wreckage?

At the same time, the two middle-aged men who were left behind by the bride Roulu also walked quickly to Feng Sheng at this time.

The two of them whispered frequently, and acted with eyes in their eyes, as if to say:

"Look at the current situation, what are we going to do?

If this stinky woman's behavior is known to the holy monks, we will not be able to deal with it, and we will be sorry for the big guys in the village!"

"What's the hurry, things haven't developed to the point of no return.

First catch this selfish woman who doesn't know what to do, sacrifice to the holy monk, and let her dress up again.

As long as you don't say that I don't mention it, it's like this has never happened, who knows?

As for this silver-haired man, since he has physical contact with the sacrifice, we must not spare him, let alone click him, but at least drive him out of us, never..."

The thick eyebrows of the man who spoke kept jumping, and he conveyed a message to his companion like this, with a black mole growing on the corner of his mouth and chin, with a small handful of long hair, a fat head and big ears, and a monkey gills with a sharp beak.

He is a bully in the village, his real name is unknown, and people only remember him as the Tang family's Xiaoqisan.

The two came to Feng Sheng's side, without even saying hello, and regardless of the opinions of others, the Tang family's little Qisan asked his partner to grab the bride Roulu and drag it back, but Feng Sheng grabbed his hand with one hand and stopped it.

Originally, I wanted to "reason" with Feng Sheng, but I was worried that there was no excuse to make a move, but I didn't expect this stunned young man to take the initiative to provoke himself.

This couldn't help but make the Tang family's little deflated three take a rough look at Feng Sheng's whole body:

If you don't pull a few thin, can this small body withstand your own punch and not die?

And seeing that his face was not good, and he looked sick, he couldn't help but despise him.

"The bride is not happy, how can you be so messy and want to come hard?"

I was not very interested in Feng Sheng, but now that I heard Feng Sheng's words, I was simply kicking my nose in the face, and I was embarrassed to give my face, and the Tang family's little deflated Sanyi pair of iron fists were about to smash towards Feng Sheng, so they shouted for the old woman to stop in time:

"The Tang family's little deflated three, the Zhang family's boy, you just do your own thing, how can you be so rude and treat the guests who come from afar and temporarily borrow our village to rest?"

The old woman scolded and scolded, she still has a little prestige in the village, and she is not afraid that the two of them will not listen to her.

If she really wanted to make a move, she naturally couldn't be the enemy of the two young guys, but she was still fearless.

"Grandma, you don't care about this, we are doing this for the sake of everyone in the village.

If the holy monk knows about it, I'm afraid it will..."

To dissuade the old woman from stopping like this, the Tang family's little Qisan still wanted to insist on doing something to Feng Sheng.

If it was on weekdays, where did he dare to treat this old woman like this, but Feng Sheng, a stunned young man, had to teach him a lesson, otherwise how would he gain a foothold in the village in the future?

"Presumptuous, don't you even dare to disobey me?

If you offend this immortal elder, what do I think you are doing?"

To be honest, the old woman is also a little dissatisfied with Feng Sheng.

If she hadn't just known that Feng Sheng was a monk, she would have acquiesced and asked the Tang family to teach Feng Sheng a good lesson;

But now, she can't do this, for fear of upsetting the other party.

"Immortals, immortals, Your Excellency is a cultivator?"

Originally, he was dissatisfied with Feng Sheng, but now the Tang family's Xiaoqisan is completely different, and he has great respect for Feng Sheng.

He knelt down on his knees towards Feng Sheng, and kowtowed his head in fear, for fear that Feng Sheng would be angry and not good for him.

Why did you offend an immortal so unsightly?

"Please also ask the immortal chief to forgive me, the two hairy boys are not very sensible, if there is any offense, please bear more.

If you have a lot of adults, don't worry about them. ”

Afraid that Feng Sheng would be angry, the old woman also hurriedly said something good for the two of them.

Feng Sheng didn't pay much attention to this, but this bride.

Noticing that Feng Sheng's focus was on Roulu's side, the old woman hurriedly explained:

"Immortal don't blame, this is our custom here, the more miserable and louder a woman cries on the day of her wedding, it will indicate that she will live a happier and more happy life in the future!"

"Oh?!"

At this time, the bride Zi Roulu also woke up from the surprise brought by Feng Sheng's identity as a monk, and when she heard the shameless words of the old woman, she shouted angrily and reminded Feng Sheng:

"Dao Chief, don't be deceived by her old witch's words!"