Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sudden Events
"Well, there have been several, and I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, but fortunately, they are all people with relatively low cultivation, but the cultivators in Beijing City have begun to pay attention, after all, there are very few cases where cultivators can become neurotic, so several families have begun to dispatch. Meng Xinlan said, the families she said referred to were people from the Xiuzhen family.
She just made a big fuss because of this incident.
"Did you find any clues?" asked Zhuo Bufan.
"Nope. Alas, whatever. Meng Xinlan said worriedly.
"By the way, what about my gifts, didn't you say that you had something good to give me?" Meng Xinlan suddenly turned her head and said.
"Hehe, give. With a flash of inspiration, Zhuo Bufan took out Dongguang from the ring.
As soon as Dongguang appeared, Meng Xinlan was stunned, this ring seemed to be a top-level auxiliary cultivation ring, but she didn't expect that a down-and-out Xiuzhen family disciple like Zhuo Bufan could also give it to her.
Meng Xinlan couldn't help but turn her eyes, and the look in her eyes at Zhuo Bufan was a look of studying the bad guys.
"Alas!" Seeing this familiar face, it was difficult for Zhuo Bufan to be emotionless, and he couldn't help but say: "Why are you looking at me like this, do you want to pick yin and supplement yang?"
"You're going to die!"
Mengxin blue tigress roared like a tigress, she was originally a little moved, but after hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, she was now thrown out of the clouds.
"Don't do it, gentlemen...... Mouth ...... Move, hand!"
"Ahh
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect the disaster to come out of his mouth, and looked at Meng Xinlan, who was coming over with his teeth and claws, he couldn't help but wave his hands and said, but obviously Meng Xinlan didn't have the consciousness of a gentleman.
"Hmph, the old lady is a woman!" the octopus riding on Zhuo Bufan's body pinched Zhuo Bufan's Meng Xinlan and roared angrily.
"Drop. Just then, there was a knock and the door opened.
The nine-tailed fox walked in with a tall fox head and a residual cigarette butt in his mouth.
Looking at Meng Xinlan, who was riding on Zhuo Bufan on the sofa, she couldn't help but show a big disdainful smile.
"Ahh
"Is there any problem?" Zhuo Bufan said strangely, Meng Xinlan is a cultivator, she should be able to tell that this is a demonized fox, right?
"You ——" Meng Xinlan looked like she hated iron but not steel, and only spit out a few words from the tips of her teeth for a while, "Don't you know that the fox smells like a fox?"
As he spoke, he jumped off Zhuo Bufan, as if Zhuo Bufan also had a fox odor.
Zhuo Bufan's face changed, and he only felt the hot blood rushing to the top of his head! Looking at Xiaobai, he found that the fox face of the nine-tails was deformed.
"Well, it's so ugly!" Meng Xinlan added, as if the fire wasn't burning big enough.
Zhuo Bufan felt like he was about to die!
Only Xu Lao laughed wildly in his mind, while Nerve Huang and Mo Xiaoye were stunned, it was hard to imagine that the words just now came from a girl's mouth?
In other words, shouldn't women be very loving when they see small animals?
Zhuo Bufan suddenly pounced, jumped at Xiao Bai, and choked Xiao Bai's neck, Xiao Bai's neck was long, and immediately bit Zhuo Bufan's hand!
No matter how you say it, the nine tails are also a big demon, how can they be as familiar as a little girl in the Qi training period! Therefore, Zhuo Bufan suffered.
That's why the old man will laugh like crazy!
Zhuo Bufan's brows furrowed, and it felt like a knife in his hand.
"When are we going to help Su Xuehua?" asked Zhuo Bufan as he endured the pain and changed the subject.
"Now!" Meng Xinlan said simply.
"Okay!" Zhuo Bufan looked even more crisp and neat, and finally, a drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.
**
Half an hour later, after getting rid of the nine-tails' bite, Zhuo Bufan and Meng Xinlan came to a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.
Unlike the modern buildings around it, the courtyard of the villa is covered with green grass and even the walls are covered with vines, making it feel like a paradise for those who are used to the bustle of the city.
Under the leadership of Meng Xinlan, the two walked through the automatic iron gate unimpeded, and walked a hundred meters along a deep bluestone path before they saw a delicate and elegant small building.
"Su Xuehua is under house arrest?" Zhuo Bufan felt that another old-fashioned story was playing out in front of him.
"Nope. Meng Xinlan replied, breaking Zhuo Bufan's illusion, "Xuehua's father wants to marry Xuehua to an Englishman for business, so Xuehua will run to her grandfather's side to ask for help now, who would have thought that her grandfather didn't mean to help her, of course, grandpa didn't agree, just said that he wanted to meet the other party and see if he wanted to." So we're here to defeat each other. ”
"Oh!" Listening to Meng Xinlan's words, Zhuo Bufan nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, what does it mean to defeat the other party?
"What did you just say defeating?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly stopped, his eyes roaming up and down Meng Xinlan's body, this was different from the agreement reached before!
"Of course it's to defeat Nikolai!" Meng Xinlan looked like a matter of course.
Nikolai is that Englishman.
"You can't even handle an Englishman, right?" Meng Xinlan looked at Zhuo Bufan suspiciously.
"It's not a question of whether it can be done or not, but why do I want to fight him?" Zhuo Bufan couldn't wait to break Meng Xinlan's head to see if it was all made of paste!
"You are Xuehua's boyfriend, of course you have to defeat each other!" Meng Xinlan said angrily.
I'm his boyfriend?
"It seems that what I said last time was false, right?" Zhuo Bufan looked a little weak-hearted, could it be that he helped someone once, and he was falsely accused.
Well, let's just leave it at that.
Tentatively?
"Of course it's fake, do you think it's true?" Zhuo Bufan didn't have time to think about it, Meng Xinlan sprayed him with saliva, "Xuehua stopped this engagement, and said that she already had a boyfriend, her grandfather said that it was very good, he was very democratic, so he asked both parties to meet once to see who was more suitable to be the son-in-law of the Su family, so he asked you for help." But, of course, we want Hai-bian's Englishman to do it all over again, so that he can retreat. ”
Meng Xinlan said with a fist the size of a "sandbag", with a tendency to be violent.
Bean paste buns!
"Alas, it's on the thief ship. Looking at Meng Xinlan, who was dancing with her teeth and claws on the side, as if she was looking forward to the expedition, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, she didn't say that when she came.
But now, I can only bite the bullet! I can't see death without help.
When he entered the small building, Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief......
"Amitabha!
A clear Buddha horn sounded, startling Zhuo Bufan, the two people who appeared in his first vision, with their backs to him, were a real monk, wearing a familiar yellow monk's robe was very eye-catching, even if he had never seen the real thing, it was not uncommon on TV.
Opposite the monk was a young foreigner, very tall, very handsome, with good facial features, a bit of a mixed-race appearance, and a very thin figure, who was staring at the monk carefully at this time.
"Donor, you are full of resentment, it seems that you are haunted by resentful ghosts, or let the old man overtake them. The monk said in a loud voice.
Meng Xinlan and Zhuo Bufan both stopped, I don't know what the situation is now?
"Huh, this foreigner really has a soul in his body. Xu Lao said suddenly.
"He's also a psychic?" said Zhuo Bufan.
"No, but he's a blood cultivator!" Xu Lao replied in disgust.
The way of cultivating the truth, cultivating with blood sacrifice is also a kind of Taoism, but this is a very low-level cultivation technique, and it hurts the peace of the heavens, and Xu Lao is very disgusted.
In his words, only people who are really stupid enough would cultivate this path of cultivation.
At this time, even Zhuo Bufan felt that there was a fluctuating feeling on the other party's body, which was a soul fluctuation, but it was different from Xu Lao's soul fluctuation, which was a bit weird.
"This little monk is very funny, he has only learned a little bit of Buddhism, and now he wants to come out to eliminate demons and defend the way, he is really looking for death!" Xu Lao suddenly laughed.
At this moment, an old man with a white beard came down from upstairs, he looked at the old monk and said, "Master Fanyun, why are you here?"
The old man's eyes are very sharp and domineering, and it can be seen that he should be the kind of successful person who is a business tycoon. And there is another person beside the old man, but it is a middle-aged man, two sword eyebrows flashed horizontally, his eyes are sharp, and the lines on his face are as clear as carvings, standing beside the old man, as tall as steel bars.
This should be Su Xuehua's father.
"I'm here with this benefactor. For the old man, the great monk replied very politely.
"Donor, you better let the old man overdo it!" the great monk continued to say in an old-fashioned manner, with a very persevering spirit.
Zhuo Bufan felt a burst of amusement, is it a monk with this face, like Fahai.
"Hmph, nosy!" said the young foreigner, with an angry expression.
"Hey, it's Chinese!" Zhuo Bufan was very curious, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really didn't believe that this was coming out of a foreigner's mouth.
"Cut! I really don't know anything! Now the whole world is learning Chinese, haven't you heard this lyrics?" 'The whole world is learning Chinese!'" Xu Lao looked at Zhuo Bufan as if he was looking at a hillbilly.
"SHE! I was slapped in the face!" Zhuo Bufan hated TV more and more, all of them were teaching bad people, and his face was swollen.
Only Nerve Huang sang about conquest in the corner, and he was really insane.
Meng Xinlan was very calm at this time, there was no truth about the violent woman at all, with a slight confusion and a smile on her face.
Actually, she was pretending. Like Zhuo Bufan, she was also amused and surprised, but her current identity was Su Xuehua's good friend and classmate, and she was not allowed to make crazy moves.
"The donor should think twice, although these resentful ghosts don't know how the donor has temporarily suppressed the Dao, but there will be a day when they can't be suppressed, and at that time, the donor will be in trouble!" the great monk replied kindly, not angry at all.
It seems that it is a little better than Fahai, Zhuo Bufan's heart said.