God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3021 Little monk [third]

The magic stick shouted: "Ah! You really know?"

Yue Qingcheng still smiled without saying a word.

The magic stick thought of something, walked over, swayed his body in an ambiguous attitude that made people get goosebumps, and said coquettishly, "Little girl, tell me."

Yue Qingcheng: "..."

She stretched out her hand silently, and grabbed his neck with lightning speed.

Then, from the neck up, tear it off fiercely!

a layer of skin...

The wig is still attached to the skin.

Shenstick's body rotated accordingly, and when he stood still, he touched his face in horror.

"you……"

Yue Qingcheng also showed surprise, "You are actually a monk."

There are still six points on the bald head, which proves that he is a serious Buddhist student, not interested in cutting his bald head.

The little monk blushed, covered his face and said, "Female benefactor, how did you find out the identity of the little monk?"

The face has changed, and even the way of speaking, voice, and tone are different.

Yue Qingcheng laughed, "This is the simplest disguise technique, how can I not recognize it? Besides, the body of a young man, the face of an old man, do you think I am stupid? Actually, wouldn't it be more reliable to take pills?"

The little monk thought of being scratched with a sword by her before, and his clothes were not covered, and his tender face became hot and flushed.

"Since the benefactor knows, why return, return, return..."

Yue Qingcheng snorted coldly and threw the things in his hand to him.

The little monk quickly put it on, and returned to the appearance of a magic stick, then pointed at Yue Qingcheng, screaming, "You are sick, why are you messing with other people's things!"

Yue Qingcheng: "???"

Crazy, changing face in seconds, this is...split personality, right?

Magic stick: "I don't care, if you touch me, you will be responsible for me. Do me a little favor!"

Yue Qingcheng squinted her eyes, "Tell me."

"Great, you agreed, you actually agreed."

"Stop talking nonsense! I didn't agree, let you talk about it first."

The magic stick was smiling, and his calculating look was completely different from the shy little monk just now.

"It's easy to talk about it, and your benefits are indispensable... It's just that we need to find another place to talk about it."

Yue Qingcheng thought about it and nodded.

Just about to call Nan Junye, unexpectedly, the magic stick made an inch of it, "I can't let your people follow, I can only chat with you privately."

Yue Qingcheng frowned, "I ask you for help, or do you ask me for help, so many problems?"

Nan Junye paused, "Junior Sister, you go. I am practicing here."

Yue Qingcheng thought that the aura here was so unbelievably strong, so she nodded.

After thinking about it, he released both Huayan and Feng Xiaobai.

"What's up with her?"

Yue Qingcheng looked at Huayan inexplicably, she was staring at the sky mesmerized.

Before Feng Xiaobai could say anything, the magic stick pinched her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Oh, you girls are really lucky, you actually got into samadhi. Don't disturb her, maybe she will have a big chance. Hehehe, I knew you guys were lucky, and it was as expected."

Yue Qingcheng saw that nothing else happened to Huayan, so she asked the god stick to lead the way.

Feng Xiaobai followed.

The magic stick said dissatisfied: "Why are you following up, it's none of your business."

Feng Xiaobai ignored him, and said to Yue Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, Nan Junye finally had a chance to be alone with Huayan, I don't want to shine by the side."

Then, he looked at the magic stick, "Sensations and desires, you little bald donkey, what do you know?"

The magic stick was full of displeasure, "Isn't it joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire...eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind? What don't I understand?"

(End of this chapter)