In front of a warrior monk of the Qianchuan Realm, no matter how Han Mu struggled, it was useless.

Soon, he was thrown to the bed by Fa Yu.

The moonlight shined through the window and faintly entered the wing, and it could be seen that Han Mu's whole person was almost stiffened with fright, and her face was bloodless.

And Fa Yu couldn't wait to take off the bath towel on his waist, looked at Han's mother, who was first-class on the bed, and approached the bed little by little like flies rubbing her claws.

At this moment, Fa Yu is like a dragon-descending arhat with great mercy and compassion, holding a demon-descending pestle at his waist to suppress all demons and demons in the world.

Meanwhile.

The dragon slayer wandering in the darkness quietly rolled into the house.

Silent.

It silently adjusts its posture, like a venomous snake dormant in the night, waiting for the moment to strike a fatal blow.

Fa Yu came to the side of the bed and tore Han Mu's clothes with an uproar.

The snow-white delicate body is seductive and soft in the moonlight.

"Okay, you don't know how to live or die, you dare to lie to your grandfather?"

Fa Yu found that there were no poisonous sores on Han's mother's body at all, and immediately reached out and pinched Han's mother's jade arm, and found that the poisonous sores on it were all disguised through makeup.

Fa Yu suddenly became angry in his heart: "Okay, good! That's right for your grandfather, isn't it? I'm a Buddha and all sentient beings, and you're still obsessed, aren't you?

Lao Tzu has to cross you tonight! ”

As he spoke, he pressed Han Mu under him.

Han's mother closed her eyes in despair.

She knows very well that doing this business, especially in the face of these vicious warrior monks, is equivalent to risking her life to earn money.

In the past, she was always cautious, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape such a fate.

She resigned herself to her fate.

"Why? Why? Bad luck always looks for miserable people? Oh my God, open your eyes! ”

At this moment, there is no resentment in her heart, only endless despair.

She no longer even blamed the girl for such a catastrophe.

How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?

Sooner or later, it's just that.

And just as Fa Yu was about to make the next move.

Suddenly, there was a sonic boom in the darkness.

Whoosh –

The dragon slayer shot out like a meteor, burrowing through Fa Yu's high-raised hind hips, and then out of his eyebrows.

Scarlet blood splattered all over the bed.

Fa Yu's whole person was pierced from bottom to top.

He couldn't have imagined that Chen Xiangbei would go and return to the north and use such a sinister move.

Not only did he split the demon pestle he was proud of in two, but it also shattered the internal organs in his body, and even his brains flowed out of his nostrils.

He just died.

Die without any chance to struggle and resist.

Puff –

Fa Yu's thick body crooked and fell on the bed next to Han's mother, blood soaking the bedding, like a shocking blood bed.

Seeing this scene, Han Mu, who was so frightened that her face was blue and her lips were white, finally came back to her senses and subconsciously wanted to scream, but she realized that once she made a movement, it was likely to attract more warrior monks, so she covered her mouth with both hands and didn't dare to make a sound.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the door.

It was Chen Xiangbei who changed back into men's clothes, he covered his face with a felt hat, and slowly approached the room.

"He is worthy of being the chief of heaven and earth, meticulous in everything, and a smart man!"

Chen Xiangbei's tone was extremely indifferent, and then he sat down on a chair in front of the table, and the dragon slayer that killed the warrior monk, the matter had returned to Chen Xiangbei's hands.

Han Mu immediately realized that the man in the felt hat in front of her was the benefactor who saved his life!

Ignoring the blood stains on the bed, she crawled out of bed with her naked snow-white delicate body and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

Looking at the man in the felt hat in front of her, Han's mother's heart sank.

She vaguely felt that this was a drama of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.

In order to save her life, she hurriedly wiped off the poisonous sores on her arm, and her chest trembled and said: "The great kindness of the hero, the slave has nothing to repay, if the hero does not dislike it, the slave is willing to serve the hero with his body!" ”

Chu Chu's pitiful tone, coupled with the charm of the posture.

No man can refuse.

But at this time, Chen Xiangbei did not have any impulse.

He already has a heart.

Or maybe before this, there was no appetite at all.

In the middle of this, he stood up, picked up Fa Yu's corpse, and said to Han Mu lightly: "No need, I have a common enmity with this person, but it's just a matter of convenience, if you really have a heart, keep it for the next time."

By the way, if another monk asks about this bastard's whereabouts tomorrow, you just say that he left heaven and earth, and the rest is unknown, understand? ”

"Got it, got it!"

Hearing this, Han's mother nodded hurriedly, and said again: "Hero, you can come over at any time in the future, my Han's mother will be your person at any time!" ”

Chen Xiangbei glanced at the woman in front of him with a lot of charm, didn't say anything more, carried Fa Yu's corpse, shook his body, and disappeared into the night.

After this change, Han's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground slumped.

I don't know how long it took for her to come to her senses, in order not to let people with ulterior motives see the clues, she knew that she was lying by the window, learning the rhythm of the rhythm and moaning a few times.

Immediately began to clean up the mess in the house.

After cleaning up the blood and messy bedding, she found the demon-slaying pestle the length of her forearm under the bed.

She took a deep breath, a look of resentment in her eyes.

When I opened the window, I happened to see a line of stray wild dogs downstairs.

Han Mu sneered twice, raised her hand and threw the thing out.

Wangwangwws—

The wild dogs smelled the blood, swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, they gnawed the demon-slaying pestle clean.

And the other end.

Chen Xiangbei carried Fa Yu's corpse all the way to the depths of Yang Helin.

Since Fa Yu's body was naked, he didn't find anything, and threw it into a bottomless sinkhole somewhere.

After finishing the incident, Chen Xiangbei quickly returned to his residence.

In less than half an hour, the front foot and the back foot disposed of Fa Yu's corpse.

After he changed back into women's clothes, he lay on the bed, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and his mood became clear again.

He couldn't weigh the pros and cons of the shot.

He thinks he's not a good person, but when he sees a woman being tortured like this, a man will have the idea of being on top.

It can only be said that sincerity is spiritual, and it is of great benefit to Wulu.

At the same time, in the room where the incident occurred, Han's mother had already cleaned up all traces, and even the clothes left by Fa Yu were burned.

During this period, she discovered that there was a large stack of treasure money hidden in Fa Yu's monk's robe, which was as much as 20,000 taels.

Looking at the thick treasure money in her hand, Han's mother's tears fell from the corners of her mouth uncontrollably, and after seeing that there was no one around, she hurriedly returned to her room.

After counting them one by one, Han's mother hugged them in her arms.