The enlightened monk guessed correctly, and Chen Jiannan really went to the southeast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The eight monks are all highly cultivated in Buddhism, and Chen Jiannan owes the hollow old abbot a great favor, if they don't press hard, he doesn't want to kill too many monks.

Of course, he didn't want to be killed either.

When Chen Jiannan was in turmoil, he always had a crazy obsession in his heart to let Su Su be reborn, and when he was sober, he wanted to find a place for her to rest.

But he was reluctant to let his lover's body suffer from being eaten by ten thousand insects, and wanted to be with her all the time, even if her life had withered.

Chen Jiannan glanced at the ice coffin behind him with deep affection, Yin Susu had a beautiful face, as if he was asleep.

"Susu, even if your soul is gone, my husband still loves you, and our family of three will never be separated. ”

Chen Jiannan's expression was clear, and there were tears in his starry eyes.

After a while, Chen Jiannan's eyes became cloudy, as if he was a sign of a messy sea, and his poignant demeanor suddenly changed, becoming angry and gritting his teeth.

"Susu, you can go with confidence. The people who have pursued us in the past, my husband will find them one by one and kill them to avenge you. ”

After saying this, the murderous aura on Chen Jiannan's body increased sharply, and a strong pitch-black yin and evil aura grew in his internal organs, and the hollow old monk used the Great Buddha Dharma to arrange the small unphased pure heart lock demon array in his body was stimulated, and the spider-silk web with the viscera and major acupuncture points as nodes flashed rapidly, and the black qi was stimulated, clearing out his internal organs and spraying out from the pores around his body.

After clearing the evil qi in his body, his eyes brightened a little, and he thought that his mental state was unstable now, and if he forgot the people who chased Su Su before, then he would not be able to revenge.

With such an idea, Chen Jiannan planned to collect some color pages of Xiuzhen Daily, and carry the images of the murderers he remembered at any time and look at them at any time, so as not to forget them and let the murderers escape.

Even if you forget, check it out when the time comes, and you'll know who the murderer is.

Chen Jiannan seriously injured Su Xipi when he was not very conscious, and he didn't know if he was dead.

Su Xipi's sister Su Beibei had a relationship with him after all, if he sees him again in the future, but if it is good.

Su Beibei, who is as beautiful as a fairy, had an enviable relationship with him, and the beauty gave him the first time.

Chen Jiannan later became more and more affectionate with Yin Susu, and gradually deliberately diluted the relationship with Su Beibei, and he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Compared with the innocent, kind, intelligent and straightforward Yin Susu, Su Beibei is a cold and glamorous woman who is as proud as a swan, and Chen Jiannan thinks she is a little selfish, so he likes the former.

Now Chen Jiannan has no choice, anyway, the person is already injured, let's talk about it then.

In the stormy night, there was thunder and lightning in the sky from time to time, and Chen Jiannan held the hat and ran wildly in the rain.

Cutting off Le's head, Chen Jiannan thought that he was dead, and the other seven monks would definitely catch up.

He had to run quickly and get rid of the monk's entanglement.

If they are discovered by monks, it is not easy to get rid of them.

Chen Jiannan has been on the road for more than an hour, his knowledge of the sea is unharmed, and his mind is quite clear.

In front of it is a small city with a permanent population of more than 500,000 people, there are many merchants and monks coming and going from the south and north of the world, and there are several large and small inns in the south and north of the city.

He landed in front of a medium-sized wooden inn in the north of the city, which looked antique on the outside, with flags waving in front of the door, and Yuan Lingguang stone lanterns hanging high in front of the street illuminating half of the street.

Chen Jiannan took a big step and walked in so generously.

The lobby of the inn was illuminated by the glow of the Yuan Lingguang stone at the four corners, and the shopkeeper sat on the chair behind the welcome table, drinking fragrant tea while taking a nap.

Seeing the disheveled Chen Jiannan walking in, the shopkeeper immediately jumped up from the chair, first opened his mouth to scold, then showed horror in his expression, and then put on a smile on his face.

It could be seen from the shopkeeper's expression that he began to want to drive away the guests who looked like beggars with messy hair, and then quickly recognized him as Chen Jiannan.

At first, the shopkeeper was scared, but he had to smile and receive him.

Chen Jiannan is a genius master of the Misty Immortal Gate, handsome and handsome, he is a star in the entire continent, there are nine times out of ten people who know him, the big girl and little daughter-in-law who like him can be lined up from Tiannan to the north of the earth, and they are lined up in two rows.

When the shopkeeper saw Chen Jiannan's handsome face half covered by his long fluffy hair, he immediately recognized him, and he was so frightened that he was shocked.

Chen Jiannan went mad and lost his heart, killed two families in the East Market, killed many people, and it has already been rumored on the mainland, who else doesn't know?

Many people can't figure out why a good genius monk of the Righteous Path Immortal Sect would suddenly go crazy and kill people, but it was he who killed people, this is undoubted.

The shopkeeper was frightened but didn't dare to show it, for fear of annoying the crazy Taoist and being killed, but the accelerated heartbeat had betrayed him, and Chen Jiannan's spiritual sense could clearly perceive it.

The shopkeeper's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking that he must please Chen Jiannan, who had gone mad, lest he get angry and blow the entire inn away.

Compared with his own net worth and the safety of the inn, the room rate for one or several nights is of course nothing.

The shopkeeper walked over with a hunched waist, and said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, here is the owner of this store, and the most admired is the cultivator immortal who defends the justice of the world. We have the best private rooms, and if you don't miss a stay, you can get free of charge. ”

The shopkeeper wanted to be free of room fees, and he also said that Chen Jiannan was an immortal, and wanted to flatter and curry favor with him.

Chen Jiannan glanced at the best private room written on the price list on the counter for one night is eight hundred patterns of copper plate, that is, eight coins of silver, he took out an ingots of five taels of silver from his arms, threw it to the shopkeeper, and said: "Stay for one night, leave tomorrow morning, don't look for it." ”

Originally, it was almost dawn now, and if you left tomorrow morning for one night, you would have to at least make a discount, that is, four coins of silver.

If you meet a stingy guest, you have to bargain hard, and you are only willing to pay a penny of silver, and the shopkeeper is also willing, and if you don't accept the money, you won't accept it, and the house is empty anyway.

The shopkeeper grabbed the silver thrown by Chen Jiannan, his eyes rolled, and his heart was distracted.

Received the money, which is a small windfall.

If you don't collect money, I'm afraid it will anger Chen Jiannan, which is not good.

"You are so generous, if you don't accept it, it will be disrespectful, so you have to accept it. The shopkeeper nodded and said.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he immediately arranged for a waitress to take Chen Jiannan to the guest room.

The waitress was about seventeen or eighteen years old, her body was plump, her twin peaks were straight, her skin was pink and fair, her cheeks were like peach blossoms, her facial features were delicate and small, and she was very beautiful.

The maid also knew Chen Jiannan, and admired him very much, although she knew that the idol was killing people in the East Market, the Huaichun girl was not afraid at all, and she was still very infatuated with him.

Although Chen Jiannan is not in a good mental state, he is handsome and has a heroic spirit, which has a fatal attraction to Huaichun women.

The waitress led the way in front, looking back at Chen Jiannan's handsome face from time to time, with an obvious look of admiration on her face, and covering her mouth and grinning from time to time.

The waitress has been fond of Chen Jiannan since she was eight years old, and it has been almost ten years now, and she has always been in love with the elegant and handsome genius monk, but she didn't expect that there would be a heaven-sent opportunity, and the legendary pride of heaven is now behind her.

Chen Jiannan followed behind the nymphomaniac waitress, his eyes were flat, and his heart was unwavering.

Although Chen Jiannan's mental state is not very good, he is not stupid, and the waitress behaves like a nymphomaniac, which anyone can see.

It's a lot of miles for his woman.

The waitress led Chen Jiannan to the first-class private room with a brocade mattress covered with a large bed, and then turned on the Yuan Lingguang lamp, which could be adjusted left and right, and the pink-white light immediately illuminated the entire spacious house.

After turning on the Yuan Ling lamp, the maid walked to the corner of the house and was about to light the superb ambergris incense above the shoulder-high bronze lamp carved with phoenixes flying by an adult man.

Chen Jiannan waved his hand and signaled the woman not to light the best ambergris.

As a monk was alert, he did not allow the house to light spices.

The reason is obvious, if there is anesthetic powder in the spice, or it is highly toxic, it is not good.

According to Chen Jiannan's instructions, the maid did not light ambergris.

Chen Jiannan gently put Xiao Haohao on the brocade bed, looking at the sleeping toddler, his face evoked a rare smile, and his expression was full of doting.

The waitress was very bold and walked over to Xiao Haohao, who was asleep with incense.

Chen Jiannan didn't stop her, but there was a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Throwing the little monkey on the ground, and then gently placing the ice coffin on the side of the wall, Chen Jiannan let out a long sigh of relief, and warmed his frozen back.

His spine was frozen and aching.

The door of the guest room was lightly closed, and the crossbar was not closed.

Chen Jiannan thought to himself, it's okay, the waitress should go.

The beautiful maid suddenly turned around, and in the process of turning around, her dress had faded.

Her upper body was wrapped in a red belly pocket, the upper circumference was violent, and the lower body was only wearing a pair of silk triangular red pants, and a touch of red loomed in the middle of the darkness.

The waitress has a peach blossom face, pink skin, and a plump body, but there is no trace of fat on her belly, and she is a standard beauty.

The stunning beauty was in front of Chen Jiannan, with her jade hands crossed her waist, her abdomen and shoulders tucked up, her chest raised forward, with a shy smile on her face, and she looked like I was pitiful and let you pick it.

"Jiannan Hero, is the slave family beautiful, the slave family admires the Jiannan Hero. ”

The waitress was bold and direct, and made it clear that she wanted the pride of heaven in her mind to pick her pink peach.

Chen Jiannan admired the woman with a direct and straightforward personality, but he glanced at Yin Susu, who looked like a sleeping beauty in the ice coffin, so he had to smile and shake his head apologetically at the waitress.

The stunning beauty was shy, and walked towards Chen Jiannan with a smile.

"Brother Jiannan, Sister Su Su is no longer here. ”

"The slave family is still a yellow flower girl, and she has never been so fond of a man. ”

The waitress put her face on Chen Jiannan's strong chest, and said delicately: "God-given good fate, you still follow the slave family." ”

The fleeting God-given opportunity will not come again, where is the maid willing to let go of the opportunity to possess Chen Jiannan.