Chuye Temple, where Yan Feng was in the guest room, there was a sound of robbery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Fatty, can't you just leave us a little!"

The fat monk is holding a plate and brushing the vegetables into his mouth, this thing is not eating vegetables at all, but pouring!

Chew it, chew it, take out the night white pot from his arms, and take a sip.

"Cool!"

Yan Feng looked at this goods, his face darkened, Nima, there are only five dishes in total, this dead fat man has done four dishes alone, and half of the rice in his and Xiaobao's hands has not been eaten.

"Stop!"

Yan Feng directly covered the fat monk's mouth with one hand!

This dead fat man is staring at the last dish, damn it, if he eats it again, he and Xiaobao will have to eat white rice.

"Xiaobao!" Yan Feng covered the fat monk's mouth with one hand, got up and rolled behind the fat monk, and grabbed the fat monk's two hands with the other hand, the fat monk was struggling desperately, Yan Feng gave Qin Xiaobao a look.

"Okay!"

Qin Xiaobao smiled, he didn't know where to find a bundle of hemp rope, it was estimated that this kind of room was used for what kind of backup.

"Hmmmm!" The fat monk's mouth was covered by Yan Feng, and he could only whine, especially when he saw the hemp rope in Qin Xiaobao's hand, he immediately began to call.

"Dead fatty, you brought it on yourself!"

Qin Xiaobao laughed, and suddenly threw himself at the fat monk, Yan Feng pressed the fat monk to the ground, and Qin Xiaobao picked up the hemp rope and began to tie it.

Three minutes later, Yan Feng and Qin Xiaobao were sitting at the table eating leisurely, while the fat monk was shrunk on the ground, tied up by Qin Xiaobao, with a ball of waste paper stuffed in his mouth, and his body was squirming, screaming.

"Xiaobao, your binding method is very familiar. ”

Yan Feng glanced at the fat monk on the ground, and was looking at himself with watery eyes.

"This..."Qin Xiaobao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It seems like that..."Yan Feng remembered, when he and the monkey were in the bedroom watching a small movie of the island country, the women inside were not tied up like this.

"Little treasure... I can't see it. ”

Yan Feng looked at Qin Xiaobao in a blink of an eye, that look, you understand.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, this, this is all taught to me by the boss!" Qin Xiaobao was embarrassed.

No way... Si Nanlie's goods, this is to teach the flowers of the motherland and harm minors!

Qin Xiaobao is still young after all, he is only sixteen years old when he is full of football this year, and he actually took others to watch a small movie in the island country, no, no, Yan Feng thought to himself, the next time he sees Si Nanlie, he must be scolded.

Damn, you want to see, take me with you!

"Mmmmmm

The fat monk on the side moved his body to Yan Feng's chair, and was arching Yan Feng's chair with his buttocks, and the chopsticks in Yan Feng's hand shook and shook.

"Fatty, you can't blame me for this, who made you eat so much, don't worry, I'll tie you up when Xiaobao and I finish eating." ”

Yan Feng glanced at the fat monk and reasoned... I can't tie you up if you eat less.

"Hmm~" The fat monk wanted to continue to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, suddenly there was a screaming sound from outside.

"Brother Feng!" Qin Xiaobao's face was shocked.

Yan Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks, and frowned: "Go out and have a look." ”

"Mmmmmmmm

Qin Xiaobao picked up the ghost slashing knife beside him and slashed at the fat monk.

"Mmmmmm

"Don't worry, I can't kill you, at most I will break some skin. Qin Xiaobao touched the blade.

"Mmmmmmmm

Qin Xiaobao swung his knife down, his knife skills were skillful, and he cut the ghost knife, but he just cut off the hemp rope.

The fat monk opened his closed eyes and found that the rope on his body was broken, so he got up from the ground in a hurry and removed the paper ball stuffed in his mouth.

"You two people, just like this, you are abusing the Buddha, do you still have a little compassion, no, you can't do this, the Buddha I want to save you!

Yan Feng glanced at the fat monk: "Are you finished?"

The fat monk has always been afraid of Yan Feng, especially when Yan Feng is serious.

"Uh... Like, as if it was finished. ”

"Come out with me. ”

Yan Feng opened the door, and the little white wolf was still lying under the plane tree, not making any movement.

"Xiaobai, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, just a bunch of zombies. ”

The little white wolf stood up and shook the fur off his body.

"Zombies?"

Yan Feng looked at the front yard, and there were screams from there.

"Let's go. ”

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the side courtyard, two slow-moving zombies with carrion faces suddenly appeared, both of which were the lowest kind.

These two zombies, as soon as they saw a living person, pounced with their mouths open.

Qin Xiaobao shook his hand, the ghost slashing blade in his hand widened in an instant, and he stepped forward and slashed down, and the zombie in front was split in half directly from head to toe, and then the blade changed, directly slashing the zombie next to him, lazy and broken.

Where the hell did these zombies come from!

"Go to the front yard!"

Yan Feng went to the front yard, and the entire front yard was already in chaos at the moment, the monks of the temple were chased by zombies and ran around, there were corpses everywhere on the ground, and zombies were lying on the corpses.

"That's not..."

The fat monk saw a corpse under the stairs at a glance, a zombie was lying on the corpse and biting, this corpse, the eyes were round, the face was white and tender, and a small bald head shimmered in the moonlight, it was the slightly cute little monk!

Not only did he see it, but Yan Feng also saw it.

The little monk who had given him a few meals had turned into a cold corpse at the moment.

"Brother Feng. ”

This little monk is about the same age as Qin Xiaobao, in the past three days, every meal he came to give to Yan Feng to eat, and the first time he woke up in this temple, he saw this little monk.

People are ruthless, and three days is enough time to build a relationship.

"Give me the knife. ”

Yan Feng took the ghost slashing knife in Qin Xiaobao's hand and walked towards the little monk's corpse.

Many of the hundreds of zombies found a new target in an instant, and they rushed towards Yan Feng one after another.

Yan Feng's eyes were cold, he held the knife with one hand, and suddenly slashed at the zombie who rushed towards him, the rotten blood splashed, and the zombie head in front of him was directly cut off, and he fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

With a big stride, Yan Feng came to the corpse of the little monk, held the ghost knife with both hands, and slashed at the zombie who had just reacted and was gnawing on the corpse of the little monk.

A sharp blade, from head to toe, sliced the zombie in half.

The blood splashed on his face, Yan Feng threw the knife back, Qin Xiaobao caught it with one move, stood beside Yan Feng with the ghost slashing knife, and cut down the zombies that rushed over one by one.

"Little monk, go all the way. ”

Yan Feng squatted down and gently covered the little monk's round eyes, and then his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.