"There are friends from afar, and I will wait for the remnants to sweep the couch to greet us, but I don't know why the son is in a hurry to leave."

Just when Zhao Han and his party were about to go home after discussion, a feminine male voice penetrated into Zhao Han's ears, making him can't help but shudder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that he was scared, he had already been mentally prepared knowing that there was a cat here, not to mention that someone was talking, that is, the dragon in the Qingyuan River successfully appeared in front of him in advance, and he could accept it!

But this voice is so motherly, as soon as he hears this voice, Zhao Han will think of the chief manager next to the emperor in ancient times...... That is, the kind of man who has been processed!

Imagine a "man" who first went to Thailand for surgery and then went to South Korea for plastic surgery, and said to you in a sticky tone, "Don't rush to go.". Childe", the feeling that the whole person is not good is what Zhao Han is like now......

Zhao Han: "Little monk, that [girl] called you, it seems that she wants to discuss with you the broad and profound academic issues of Buddhism, I won't delay the two of you to spend a good moon and leave first!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the little monk's stunned expression, and ran away directly!!

He's really scared now, even if you let him deal with some terrifying world bosses, don't make such a disgusting one!!

Not to mention the question of whether he can fight, but if he is touched by the owner of that voice, he will not be able to eat!

After a while, when they came with a consciousness body, they used their current bodies, if this body was really caught by that monster or something, Zhao Han would definitely go to Nahe Bridge to take a bath by subtracting a year of life!!

Nima, it's disgusting!

......

It seems that he didn't expect Zhao Han to have such a reaction, and the owner of the feminine voice was also stunned for a while...... He didn't react until Zhao Han was about to run out of the cemetery!

A gray mist rose around the cemetery to block the way out, and then the people in the ground spoke again.

"Why does Childe have to be like this, Murong just sang and sang for a long time and hasn't heard back!"

Well, this time his voice finally became normal, or rather like a normal man......

Zhao Han in front of the display screen also let out a long sigh when he heard him say this, it's not terrible to encounter an invincible enemy in this game, I'm afraid to encounter an invincible pervert, such as the famous Hongyan Church, which is definitely a nightmare for all straight men!!

A few Spartan men over there were looking around with a wary face, trying to find out where the owner of the voice was hiding, and Ah Er was still there with the bow and arrow in his hand and looking around......

Zhao Han was sweating wildly when he saw the movements of several of them, should it be said that the nerves of the Spartan warriors were very good?

He ran away just now, but these few people who lacked eyes didn't follow, but stood here as targets, Zhao Han thought about the black line in his head, and walked over to stop their movements.

Obviously, his gang has obviously fallen into the trap of others, and if they show hostility and intensify the conflict, it will be the rhythm of death.

And it seems that the other party has no intention of making a move.

Although I don't know why, this is good news for them, Zhao Han opened his mouth, thinking about how to let the other party let his people out.

It is definitely impossible to say anything about the misguided treasure land or something, people have obviously paid attention to them for a while, and from the exchange just now, it can be seen that every move of himself and others is under the noses of others, maybe he has heard it just now when the little monk said that he was going to Phoenix City to report the case or something.

Thinking of this, Zhao Han had some headaches, this little monk was really going to cause trouble, and anything would get worse when it came to him, which was enough to make Zhao Han feel bad!

Before he could figure out what to say, the other party spoke first.

"Male... Don't worry, Murong has no ill will towards you, Murong only keeps you so that you won't hurt you if you watch a good show."

"Everybody, please come in."

When he finished speaking, the gray mist around him began to squeeze towards the entrance of the cave, leaving Zhao Han and the others with no choice at all.

There was no way, so several people had to obediently obey the words of this mysterious person who called himself Murong and walked into the entrance of the underground palace in turn.

The dungeon was the same as the one they saw yesterday, and there were no obvious changes, which made the Spartan warriors around Zhao Han a little confused......

Well, they're still struggling with where the sound came from!

The little monk on the side is also learning to be obedient at this time, and the whole person is hiding behind the Spartan warriors, saying that he will not come out of anything, which makes Zhao Han, who wants to borrow the luck of the little monk to go to the thunder, is more helpless, saying that they don't know which direction to go now, and the mysterious man who calls himself Murong has not shown up after forcing them into the underground palace.

No, you can't just stay here, he discussed it with the Spartan men, and decided to follow the road he walked yesterday to solve the yellow skeleton boss, the little monk's talisman is still on his body, anyway, I don't know what to do now, it's also a good choice to fight a boss to see if you can burst out some valuable equipment!

But the reality is often more cruel than imagined, and when they get to the place they were yesterday, the skeleton soldier with the yellow soul fire has long since disappeared......

A few people couldn't, so they had to find a passage to continue walking, fortunately, the Spartan warriors had a full talent for finding their way to the maze and other terrain, and they were not afraid of not finding their way back, otherwise the chances of these people being trapped in this dungeon would be infinite......

The group wandered around in this infinite dungeon for three hours, and did not find any yellow monsters, but the blue monsters harvested a lot of numbers, but unfortunately the explosion rate of these skeleton soldiers with missing arms and lame legs was too scummy, and only a few broken blue weapons that were not too serious and a bunch of useless Yin Soul Stones were exploded, which really made Zhao Han helpless......

If there was no interruption of the little monk, this time would be enough for Zhao Han to earn back a hundred times this income, he felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, if he was thinking about it, he would really be able to help beating this little monk!

It's just that this guy doesn't have any consciousness yet, so he ran to Zhao Han's side a few times when he had nothing to do, picked up a stone from the ground and asked Zhao Han if it was worth it, and after a while, he took out a few pieces of scrap copper and rotten iron to ask him if it was a fragment of a peerless divine weapon, and Zhao Han almost scolded when he asked this question!

You are a peerless god soldier and you are wholesale!!

Fortunately, he resisted this impulse, you must know that the two girls who live next door are still at home today, he has to maintain his demeanor, maintain his demeanor......

But he really couldn't bear it anymore!!

Just when the little monk once again didn't know where to pull out a weed, Zhao Han finally couldn't help but burst out!

Zhao Han: "I said that you are a little monk who doesn't want to eat fasting and pray for the Buddha to wait for the Buddha, why do you always want to make money when you have nothing to do?" ”

Zhao Han: "Ask this for a while, ask that for a while, aren't you annoyed by others?"

Zhao Han: "Don't you know that monks should be pure in heart and have few desires, and not be bothered by external objects?" ”

Zhao Han: "Just like you, what kind of monk are you going to be, it's better to change your career to become a businessman, not to mention whether you make money or not, at least your perseverance is definitely incomparable to others!! ”

After saying this, he was still angry, and picked up the "Peerless Divine Weapon Fragment" brought back by the little monk on the side and smashed it against the wall on the side!! There was a bang, and a large amount of dust fell.

Looking at the piece of iron that had been sunk into the wall, the little monk's head shrank, and he looked at Zhao Han with some confusion.

Chen Changsheng: "Master Zhao, don't be angry, don't you be able to ask the little monk?" ”

After saying that, he walked to the side with the grass, found a clean place, squatted down, and buried himself in the bearskin, silent.

Looking at the appearance of the little monk, Zhao Han was a little upset in his heart, he didn't feel that he shouldn't lose his temper with the little monk, just the little monk's nagging and everyone around him would have to annoy him, but the other party's current appearance made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Han took a deep breath, suppressed the nameless fire in his heart, and walked over.

Zhao Han: "Tell me, why do you want to make money so much?" ”

The little monk shrank his head into the bearskin and did not come out, nor did he speak.

Zhao Han: "If you want to make money, you always need a reason, right?" You can't say that you were born with an eye for money, right? When the word was typed here, Zhao Han scolded a little depressedly!

Well, those nameless fires don't mean that he can suppress them if he wants to.

The little monk still didn't speak, buried his head between his knees and refused to look up!

Zhao Han is really enough, why is this little monk like a child who doesn't talk at every turn, really when he is still a seven or eight-year-old child?

Zhao Han: "I'm asking you for the last time, why do you want to make money, if you can tell me a reason, maybe I can help you think of a way!" ”

This time, the little monk didn't stop talking, but suddenly raised his head and stared directly at Zhao Han with his eyes that had already shone brightly, as if he was afraid that Zhao Han would regret it!

Zhao Han was speechless......

This little monk still had tears on his face, and he was scolded and cried just now... scolded and cried... Crying... Finish.