Chapter 45: This Monk Is Cute?
Uncle Wang's face changed greatly!
Aunt Wang was stunned there, full of thoughts-
'The prince of the former dynasty? Who? β
'Who is the prince of the former dynasty?' β
'Ah Xuan? β
'Ah Xuan is the prince of the former dynasty? Muyu is the princess of the dynasty? β
'Is it like this?' Is that the case? β
'Aren't they enemies?!' β
Aunt Wang, whose face changed in shock, grabbed the little monk beside her tightly and stammered, but she couldn't spit out a word, and her face turned purple.
And, the big guy who was threatened by Zhan Qingming reached out to pat the overly frightened Aunt Wang to comfort her.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."
Then he turned his head, looked at the culprit, and said seriously:
"Are you just trying to scare me, or are you trying to actually threaten me?"
"There's a difference?"
The man who is strategizing has a handsome face and a gentle smile, but Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang are cold and disgusted!
"Absolutely."
The big guy blinked, without the slightest anger or anger, and still as usual, his tone was warm and his voice was gentle.
But.
"If you just want to scare me, then I'll beat you up and make you live a little better."
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Zhan Qingming's face stiffened.
And, the big guy continued:
"If you're actually threatening me and want to do it, then I'll-"
She paused, and those clear and clear eyes penetrated straight into his brain, locking the two halos in his brain, and added leisurely after Zhan Qingming's intuition was not good.
"Send you and your system back to the Pure Refining Mountain."
has been looking at Zhan Qingming's death system with cold eyes, and it seems that it is not surprising that the little monk in front of him can see its existence, but when he heard the Pure Refining Mountain, he was first suffocated, and then exploded, screaming and roaring.
[Apologize quickly!!] Apologize quickly!! Zhan Qingming! Apologize the! Hear no!! γ
As for Zhan Qingming, who had long been frightened by the word system in the little monk's mouth, he was shocked and cursed by the system again.
Even more of his horror reached its peak!
You must know that no matter how he tosses and dies on weekdays, the system will never panic like now, and even curse at him in a disorderly manner.
Give him one, this little monk in front of him, and let his system be afraid to become a god of the heavens.
Maybe Zhan Qingming was stupid, or maybe he was stunned by his system, so he stood there stunned, staring at the little monk without reacting.
His system was so angry that he trembled, regardless of the punishment, he directly gave him a soul lightning strike, and Zhan Qingming, who was blown up, convulsed the whole person, and planted it on the ground with a pop, foaming at the mouth, like a relapse of epilepsy.
This startled Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, and her face turned white.
"What can I do here, what can I do about this?"
"I, I'll go find the doctorβ"
Uncle Wang turned around and ran out, but was stopped by the little monk.
"No need."
"Huh?"
Uncle Wang was stunned, subconsciously stopped, turned his head to look at her, and was very entangled.
"Wood, Muyu, although he is not a good person, but he died in our house like this, isn't it okay?"
"That's it! Not only is it not very good, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive when we look back! β
Aunt Wang also began to persuade.
"Why don't you let the doctor come over and show him first, if you really can't see it well, at least let's do our best, it's better than watching him die and be beaten and killed again, right?"
"It's not."
The little monk shook his head, took a few steps forward, grabbed Zhan Qingming's hair, and dragged him towards the next door.
"He's fine, just sleep for a while, there are people in the family next door who know how to heal, they will take care of him."
Aunt Wang: "......"
Uncle Wang: "......"
The two of them twitched their eyebrows, and their expressions were very strange.
Sheep is crazy, just get some sleep?
Which quack doctor deceived the words of the wooden fish?
No, no, that's not the point, the point is -
It seems that Ah Xuan said that the Zhan Gongzi next door is not compatible with his father-in-law, right?
If you throw people over, you will really be taken care of? And not take the opportunity to die?
"Ahemβ"
In the end, Uncle Wang stroked his face, looked up at the sky, and persuaded his daughter-in-law seriously.
"Well, it's dark, let's sleep, everything has wooden fish, don't be afraid."
ββ¦β¦β
Aunt Wang stared at him speechlessly, and suddenly asked smartly:
"You already knew that Ah Xuan was the prince of the previous dynasty?"
"Uh-"
Uncle Wang stiffened and laughed dryly.
"Don't worry, Ah Xuan and Muyu can't fight."
Saying this, he paused and silently added.
"Ten Ah Xuan can't beat Muyu, so don't worry-"
ββ¦β¦ You-"
Aunt Wang was angry and laughed at the virtue of his man, but she sighed deeply.
"Also, just like Ah Xuan, I'm afraid I'd rather be angry with myself than reluctant to do anything to Muyu, right?"
"That's right, let's go and go back to sleep."
Uncle Wang, who didn't want to be entangled in these bad things at all, grabbed his daughter-in-law and went to sleep tiredly.
And, the big guy who dragged Zhan Qingming's hair into the courtyard next door slowly, groaned, and turned his head to look at the light ball in his skull.
"Are you a Raiders villain?"
γβ¦β¦ Yes-]
The light group replied respectfully, very knowledgeable about current affairs, and didn't even dare to think about it a little bit, and he was obedient.
The big guy nodded with satisfaction.
"Don't be afraid, you're so well-behaved, I won't do anything to you, but-"
At the moment when the light group was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she added slowly.
"You have to supervise your task, don't keep letting him trouble me, I'm not his target, am I? If he makes any more trouble, I'll really throw you to the Pure Refining Mountain, and then you'll be wasted, understand? β
[Yes, yes, I understand, I understand, I will definitely supervise him well, and never let him trouble you again, and never let him appear in front of you again! γ
"Well, that's fine."
In the repeated assurances of other systems, the big guy casually threw Zhan Qingming into Zhan Xingyan's yard, turned around, and walked slowly towards his own yard, as for finding someone to take care of him?
Oh, forgot.
Anyway, I can't die, and I don't need to be taken care of by others.
But before she could take two more steps, the dark courtyard lit up, and the young man leaning on the pillar in the courtyard looked pale, coughing from time to time, but looking at her with a smile.
"Why didn't you call me when you came?"
"Hmm-"
The little monk blinked and pointed to the lump on the ground.
"That's for you."
"Huh?"
Zhan Xingyan glanced at the thing and paused, his expression was strange, but it was very pleasant.
"You hit him?"
"Nope."
The big guy shook his head, indicating that she didn't carry this black cauldron.
"He came to trouble me, but he committed madness, you are his son, and it is just right for you to leave it to you."
βοΌ Who is his son! β
The young man with a happy expression instantly turned blue and spit with disdain.
"He still wants to be my father! Dream on! β
"Hmm-"
The little monk blinked and asked seriously.
"He's not a father? Isn't my father? β
ββ¦β¦β
Zhan Xingyan was stuck, took a deep breath, and decided to ignore this topic, but 'injury' added 'injury', he was not neat, he was really panicked, and he didn't stand for a few minutes, so he wanted to lie on the bed.
(End of chapter)