"Boil water, chop meat, after a while, if something goes wrong again, you won't live." After the little monk finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the back kitchen.

These people, very afraid of the little monk, lowered their heads and watched him out of the back kitchen.

It's just that as soon as the little monk left, they changed their faces again and looked at the senior sister and me on the ground with malicious intent.

"Third brother, you go to the door to guard, if the master comes, just say something." As he spoke, the coachman leaned down and squatted in front of his sister.

Looking at the senior sister's face, which is more delicate and beautiful than peach blossoms, it seems that the harazi is about to flow out.

"Ah, it's not fair, two days ago, it was me who looked at the wind, and after you finished playing, it was chopped into pieces, and today, I have to taste what I say." The fat monk closest to me had anger on his face.

"Let you go, you go, what doesn't grow." Another fat monk snorted angrily.

"Big brother and second brother, you all bullied me." After the fat monk finished speaking, he stomped his feet, walked out of the back kitchen angrily, and then obediently closed the wooden door.

"That's for you." As he spoke, the coachman picked up his senior sister and pointed at me to the fat monk who had been left behind.

The fat monk rubbed his hands back and forth, and the smile on his face became very greasy and terrifying.

As soon as he approached me, I gritted my teeth and lifted my foot with all my strength and kicked him hard at his round belly.

The fat monk let out a miserable scream of "oops", and his facial features were wrinkled together.

"Don't touch my senior sister, otherwise, I will definitely kill you." When I saw the coachman dragging my sister to the long wooden table in the back kitchen, I immediately shouted loudly.

"Rubbish, can't a little girl get it?" The coachman turned his head sideways, glanced at me, then turned his wrist, and after making a "click" sound, he said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu will let you taste the pleasure first, and your mouth will not be so hard." ”

With that, he hurried towards me.

I struggled to get up, but my hands were tied behind my back and I couldn't get up for a while.

And at this moment, looking at the man in front of me who is even more hideous and terrifying than the demon, deep in my heart, I inexplicably remembered the North Lin, if he was still there, maybe?

"Little girl, you haven't budded yet, have you?" The coachman's obscene face, full of large pores, had come to me.

His big hands, towards my chest, were about to grab them.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and at this critical moment, suddenly, the wooden door of the back kitchen seemed to be kicked open.

"The third? Do you want to rebel? Keep an eye on the door! The coachman shouted angrily out the door.

Outside the door, there was a "pop" sound, which should be the sound of a person falling to the ground.

"Could it be that Master is here?" The coachman tensed up and turned his head in the direction of the door.

"Click!"

As a result, at the very moment he turned his head, a red shadow flashed into the back kitchen, and the coachman's hand was wrung off in front of me.

The white bones, twisted and rushed out of the flesh, were terrifying.

"Ahh The driver let out a scream.

"Big brother?" The fat monk on the side called out to the eldest brother, but his eyes suddenly widened, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In an instant, there was a wail in the back kitchen.

"Stygian Beilin, don't kill people, you will add karma." Although I didn't see the red shadow clearly, this cold air made me sure that the "wind" that had just been involved in this back kitchen was him.