About half an hour later, Shen Lang looked at the dazzling array of treasures in front of him, as well as the little monk with a calm face, and touched his nose with some surprise.

He originally thought that this guy would dare to do such a thing behind his back, so he was more or less a hard bone, and it should take some effort to pry something out of his mouth.

However, his tiger chair was only three bricks, and the little bald donkey did not hesitate to spit out the treasure on his body like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Shen Lang looked at the treasures in front of him, but he was a little embarrassed.

After all, there must be an excuse to kill people and sell goods, and he has no entanglement with this little monk at all, and he suddenly ransacked people's houses, and he really felt a little unhappy.

After thinking about it, Shen Lang coughed lightly twice and said, "Look at what you did, how can I, Shen Gongtu, be the kind of person who sees wealth and has an open eye?" I just want to help my friend get back a little interest, so let's take these two spiritual springs and these few pieces of divine iron, and you should put away the rest. ”

When the little monk heard this, he immediately smiled slightly, but he was scolding in his heart.

All the treasures on his body, only those two spiritual springs and those few pieces of rare divine iron are more precious, and the others are some ordinary items that can be bought on the market, this guy is so cheeky that he doesn't want too much.

The heartless little monk is convinced, he has seen a shameless one, but he has never seen such a shameless one.

But he didn't say anything, silently put away the things that were picked up, and said with a kind face: "Little monk thanks the donor for his righteousness, I wish the donor a long life and heaven, wealth and boundlessness." ”

That being said, the heartless little monk was scolding in his heart: your ancestors, after the little monk escapes, he will definitely go to the ancestral grave of your Shen family to greet your 180 generations of ancestors.

The heartless little monk's heart was indeed extremely depressed, he really played with the eagle all the year round this time, but he was pecked in one eye by the eagle.

Thinking of this, he wanted to immediately burst out and beat someone, but unfortunately, he couldn't see through the guy in front of him at all.

Although his realm cultivation seemed to be only the Transformation Realm, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

For his sixth sense, Wuxin is very trusting, so he wisely chooses to stay sane instead of turning his face with this person.

After a while, Wuxin saw that Shen Lang didn't want to let him go, so he immediately asked: "Donor, you have already taken the little monk's things, can you let the little monk leave?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang smiled and said, "Don't worry." ”

After that, Shen Lang called the ghost Dharma and asked him to take the two spiritual springs he had just obtained to water the Divine Tree of Creation.

However, when the heartless little monk heard the Divine Tree of Creation, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately looked in the direction where the ghost Dharma had left.

Sure enough, in a relatively spacious cell not far away, I saw strange trees several meters high, which were full of milky white spirit stones the size of eggs.

It was also at this time that the heartless monk only felt that something suddenly enlarged rapidly in front of him, and finally slammed on his head.

"Nima, here you go again."

The heartless little monk cursed in his heart, and then endless darkness struck, and he fell unconscious again.

Shen Lang put away the wooden stick in his hand, clapped his hands, and then left the Black Pole Purgatory with the Heartless Monk.

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It's just that after leaving the Black Pole Purgatory, Shen Lang began to make trouble again, where should he leave this guy?

Throw him back to the inn where he used to live?

Shen Lang thought about it and still felt that it was not good, after all, Cheng Tianling and the three of them had caught an empty shell before, and they would definitely come to look for it again, in case they found this little monk and killed him, so wouldn't it be in vain for him to use Shen Gongtu's identity as a pretense before?

After thinking about it, Shen Lang found that there was really no place to lose this little monk, so he was about to throw it in a corner, and at this moment, when he passed by an inn, he found that the windows of a courtyard were not closed.

Shen Lang secretly glanced at it twice, and found that the owner of this courtyard should be a lady, because most of the decorations inside are mainly fragrant and elegant, and it is obviously the residence of an eldest lady.

Shen Lang looked at the little monk who was thrown on the side of the road by himself, hesitated, but still mentioned the little monk and prepared to throw it in.

At this moment, three people suddenly walked in the wing.

The three of them are all girls in their twenties, and the first one is wearing a light blue dress, with a veil covering her face, and she can't see her specific face, but judging from her overall posture, she is definitely a beautiful woman.

As for the other two, they are just two servants, but although they are handmaidens, their faces and figures are also first-class.

If this is placed in some medium-sized families or sects, it is definitely a lady or a young lady-like existence.

After entering the room, the two maidservants beside the woman immediately closed the window and arranged a layer of blinding formations, and then turned around to wait for their young lady to bathe.

The light blue dress fades, the graceful ketone body is fragrant, and the purple wind blows the red curtain with the moon, leaving a trace of fragrance.

The woman lifted her long jade-like legs and stepped into the barrel, but the veil on her face was never removed.

The two maidservants had no doubts about this, for their young lady had never taken the veil since she was a child.

This is something that even the Holy Lord can't do about it, because Her Highness the Holy Maiden swore when she was very young that her appearance would only be left to her true destiny.

At the beginning, because of this sentence, many Hong Huang Junjie would be mistaken, and some ill-intentioned people always harassed Miss every once in a while.

They thought that the young lady was saying that she would promise her face as long as she saw it, and it was not until later, in annoyance, that she explained that her oath did not mean this, but that only those who were favored by her could see her face.

Under her explanation, many people who are in love with each other or have bad intentions have finally stopped.

The two girls were very careful to serve the young lady to bathe, and the fragrant soap mud smeared her skin, with a faint crystal luster, like jade and ice.

At this time, Shen Lang, who was wandering outside the house, looked at the closed window a little speechlessly, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

However, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

I saw him tiptoe onto the roof of the house with the little monk, calculated the approximate location of the barrel, and then suddenly pressed the little monk down, pretending that he was peeking at people taking a bath, and accidentally stepped on the tiles before falling down, and then quietly left the scene with a heart covering technique.

Yes.....

Two exclamations came from behind Shen Lang, followed by two angry shouts.

Shen Lang smiled and hurriedly quickened his pace to leave.

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He knew that this time, the little bald donkey was going to be beaten.

He could feel that that woman was definitely not simple, although he didn't carefully check her cultivation, but those two maidservants were true fairy realm monks, how bad could they be if they could let two true fairy realm monks be maidservants?

It is estimated that at least there are several Great Yan Heavenly Immortals in the door, or it is directly the family sect with Jin Immortals in charge that has such a big deal.

This little monk fell into someone's bath bucket, according to the normal development of the plot, the young lady will definitely beat the little monk desperately, or even kill it directly.

However, Shen Lang is not too worried about the little monk's life, this little white face looks like he has an extraordinary background, and he is so black-bellied, he will definitely not let himself suffer, at most he will be beaten violently.

At this time, in that chamber, the little monk woke up immediately after falling into the barrel.

But he still drank a few sips of bath water, thinking that he had been thrown into the river by that guy.

It wasn't until he looked at it that he realized something was wrong.

At this time, he was in a bath bucket, which was full of fragrant petals, and in addition to that, in front of him, there were two maidservants who were looking at him with a blank expression.

The little monk's head turned quickly, and he just glanced at it casually, and he understood what was going on, he had fallen into someone's bathroom.

Damn Shen Gongtu, the little monk greets your ancestors, I have never seen a shameless and obscene villain like you.

Unintentionally scolded in my heart.

This time, he really felt as if he had met an opponent.

This guy named Shen Gongtu is not only blacker than himself, but also has darker means, and the most important thing is that he has no lower limit and can do anything.

If you rob your own house, you will at least say hello politely to others first, and you don't know when this guy will do it.

It's really the best of the best!

"Bold thief, take your life."

After the two maids were stunned for a moment, they immediately reacted, and immediately slaughtered the little monk.

"Two donors, please listen to the little monk's explanation."

The little monk hurriedly got up and dodged away, wanting to explain something, however, how could the two maidservants listen?

The little monk was helpless, so he flashed in front of the veiled young lady, who was already dressed at this time, and when he saw him coming, he did not hesitate to slap it out directly.

In her opinion, this person must be another disciple with ill intentions towards herself, and if this kind of person is killed, she will kill it, and she will not hesitate at all.

However, at the moment when she waved her palm, a breeze drifting from nowhere directly blew off the veil on her face, revealing the peerless face that captivated the city and the country.

Seeing the woman's veil falling, the little monk was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up the veil and returned it to the woman, saying: "Female donor, the little monk was really framed, farewell!" ”

With that, the Wuxin monk immediately turned around and broke the window to leave.

He knows that he must not reason with women, otherwise, in the end, he will only doubt his life.

Looking at the back of the little monk leaving, the woman didn't chase after her, and there was no resentment on her face, but she was a little stunned.

As for the two maidservants, they were already speechless.

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