But Zhang Zichen didn't expect that he took off his clothes and almost ignored Lin Xinqi.

Lin Xinqi was originally arranging the sheets, but when she turned around at this time, she saw Zhang Zichen's place somewhere, and screamed in fright.

After five years of growth, Zhang Zichen is no longer the shy young child he was back then, he saw Lin Xinqi so frightened that he quickly covered his eyes, rolled his eyes, and began to laugh evilly.

"Xinqi, come here. Zhang Zichen called softly.

"Are you ashamed, put your pants on!" Lin Xinqi's face was flushed, but her palms covering her eyes and ten fingers were slightly open, as if she was peeking.

"What are you wearing? We both did that last night, haven't you seen it?" Zhang Zichen said provocatively.

"I've never seen you, I've never seen you so big!" Lin Xinqi finally gave her true words, "You quickly put on your clothes!"

"What are you wearing? I'm about to take a shower, is it possible that you are still wearing clothes and taking a bath?" Zhang Zichen suddenly took two steps forward and hugged Lin Xinqi.

Seeing this, Lin Xinqi hurriedly struggled: "Zhang Zichen bastard, you're dirty, you get me, you have a heart, right?"

"I'm just intentional!" Zhang Zichen smiled, then picked up Lin Xinqi and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

"Ah, Zhang Zichen, what are you going to do?" Lin Xinqi exclaimed.

"Aren't you also soiled by me? Zhang Zichen carried Lin Xinqi into the bathroom, and then closed the door.

Through the glass door of the bathroom, you can see a man and a woman colliding in incredible movements.

The water in the bathroom was gurgling, and it carried the most primitive calls of two young men and women.

Through his body, Zhang Zichen was venting the fear and unhappiness in his heart, today is too dangerous, Pang Bin, Sun Situ and others taught Zhang Zichen a good lesson, which made Zhang Zichen realize that this world seems to be really a world of the jungle.

At this time, not far from the gate of No. 118, looking at the stumps and internal organs all over the ground, Qi Yun was already pale, and ran to the grass next door several times to vomit for a long time before standing up.

"Senior sister, if you're afraid, just stay by for a while, I'll just come alone. Pang Bin was still a man, and he knew that girls couldn't do such a thing as cleaning up corpses, so he let Qi Yun stay aside and rest.

When Qi Yun heard this, he didn't force it, and stood with the old man: "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry, I'm guts." ”

When the old man heard this, he took a deep breath: "Qi Yun, Qi Yun, you are too simple! As a powerhouse in the Jindan realm, you are even afraid of a few corpses, what can you do?"

Let Uncle Shi smile. Qi Yun hurriedly bowed.

"That's it, this time I returned to the mountain gate, and lost so many elites, you and I will definitely be severely punished, and both of you must be prepared. The old man took the lead in reminding Qi Yun and Pang Bin.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for the reminder. Qi Yun covered her mouth slightly with her hand, and saw Pang Bin picking up the internal organs of those stumps, and wanted to vomit again.

Pang Bin worked very hard, and his sincere attitude of cleaning up the mess alone was unanimously appreciated by the old man and Qi Yun, and this was Pang Bin's ultimate goal.

Pang Bin thought that he only needed to serve the old man and Qi Yun well, and presumably when the time came to return to the mountain gate, the two of them would fall in love with Pang Bin.

The old man and Qi Yun didn't expect that they, as two Jindan realm powerhouses, would be calculated by Pang Bin, but they didn't know it.

It took about an hour to clean up the corpses of these junior disciples, and in the end, Pang Bin used his Dao space to load these corpses.

After a while, Pang Bin followed the old man to leave, they returned to the Huangpu River Hotel, cleaned up, and hurried back to Wudang Mountain.

The surroundings of the haunted house were quiet again, the wind around them was whistling, and the wind was gusting, except for a few ghosts passing by, and occasionally taking a few glances at the corpse of the demon lion on the ground and then leaving, nothing happened.

At this moment, in a bush next to the haunted house, there was a noise.

簌簌簌!

The grass on the other side shook more and more, and after a few seconds, a man with a thief's eyebrow stood up.

This man is about thirty years old, only about 1.5 meters tall, with a thin body and sharp-beaked monkey gills, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person.

However, this one was wearing a yellow and red robe, and a huge 'phoenix' character was written on the back of the robe.

This is obvious, if the Taoist priests who have seen the world know that there are only Taoist priests of the Fengyang School in Anhui wearing this kind of clothing.

This short man has two beards, he pinched his beard in his left hand, and held a triangular Taoist talisman in his right hand, laughing and said: "This scene just now, but it was recorded by me with this image talisman, the Wudang Taoist designed to kill the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and the Taoist priest finally attacked the Wudang Taoist priest. If I sell this image talisman to Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain respectively, hahaha, then maybe I can get a benefit from it!"

After laughing, the dwarf Taoist who called himself Hu Ba took a step and walked into the distance.

It is precisely because of this Hu Ba and his image that Zhang Zichen was collectively chased and killed by the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain in the future, and he was in danger many times, and even almost lost his life!

Okay, that's for later, let's not do it yet.

Time passed unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, it was evening, and the ground turned to the Huangpu River Hotel.

After Zhang Zichen and Lin Xinqi had a while, they changed into a new set of clothes together, and then called Hei Tong and others, who were still fighting the landlord in the next room, to go to the canteen on the second floor to eat.

The cafeteria on the second floor was damaged by the fight between Zhang Zichen and Pang Bin at noon, but after an afternoon of sorting and cleaning, there are no traces of the fight anymore.

It's just that many people still clearly remember that Pang Bin's explosive charm directly blew several fellow people out of the window.

The daylight in the cafeteria was bright, and there were many cultivators who talked about it while eating, which was generally the current situation in Wudang Mountain.

At the beginning, ten people from Wudang Mountain came here to practice, but they didn't expect that this afternoon, they suddenly announced that they would return to the mountain gate, and the most puzzling thing was that they returned to the mountain gate at this time because seven people were missing today.

The mysterious disappearance of these seven new generation disciples of Wudang Mountain has also become the object of discussion.

Hearing these gossips, Sun Desheng, who had been eating with his head down, couldn't help but ask: "Zichen, we played cards in the room all afternoon, and we haven't heard of any of these things, do you know?"

Zhang Zichen sat opposite Sun Desheng, and he said with a smile: "I know, those disciples of Wudang Mountain were attacked by a demon lion from hell at the gate of the ghost mansion, and seven of the eight people died, so they were in a hurry to go back." ”