After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 62 He loves Wei Zi who brought him home so much
Xiao Fengxian and the group of monks fought all the way out of the treasure hall.

When Wei Zi arrived, the sound of chanting sutras was heard in all directions, and the air was full of evil spirits. Countless monks struck Xiao Fengxian with sticks. Those monk sticks!
Knees sunk deep into the dirt.

He was covered in paint, his face was covered with blood, he barely opened his fox eyes, his thin lips were bitten, and the blood spilled out was shocking.

The monks were not much better, almost all of them were injured, but they still tried their best to catch Xiao Fengxian.

He is obviously a person who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name, but his killing intent is full, as if the person under the stick is not an ordinary boy, but a monster!
As Xiao Fengxian was almost exhausted, the monks did not hesitate to strike again.

The monk's stick roared towards him, hitting him one after another.

The sycophant who will rule the world in the future is still just an immature boy, and his internal strength is not as deep as that of the later generations.

He flew backwards, knocked over a banana tree, and rolled into the mud in embarrassment, spitting out blood mixed with internal organs.

Wei Zi's knees were weak and he almost fell to his knees.

She rushed over quickly: "Second brother!"

"Amitabha." The middle-aged monk appeared under the eaves, "Don't worry about him, the benefactor. This person has offered incense three times in a row in front of the Buddha, which shows that he is rejected by the gods and Buddhas. Our host personally deduced his fate and figured out that this person is The evildoer who endangered the common people and the country left a last word before his death, asking us to get rid of him."

Lingzhou city is rainy in summer, the sky in the mountains is gloomy, and there is no wind in the temple.

Under the banana tree, Wei Zi hugged Xiao Fengxian.

He was covered in blood, staining her white hands red.

Her heartbeat increased.

In her previous life, there was no such drama.

because she...

Because she forced Xiao Fengxian to offer incense in front of the Buddha, she was noticed by the old host and caused this catastrophe.

The rebellious young man was beaten to a bloody mess at this moment, lying on her lap like a pitiful wild dog.

Wei Zi's hands trembled, but he didn't dare to touch him.

There are so many injuries on his body, how painful it is!

She couldn't help feeling distressed, and the teardrops couldn't help rolling down.

She choked up in a low voice: "It's really useless, I came here to seek revenge, but I was beaten like a dog..."

Xiao Fengxian smiled with narrowed fox eyes.

His widow, shed tears for him...

She used to only shed tears for Xiao Lingxiao, but now she is willing to shed tears for him too.

Her tears, what a precious thing!
Laughing, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He groped for the banana flower that had fallen on the ground, raised his hand tremblingly, and put the hairpin on Wei Zi's temple.

The little widow was probably looking for him in a hurry, the veil on her face was lost, and her burned cheeks were exposed, which was very ugly.

The big palm caressed her intact and plump face, and the bloody fingertips pressed heavily on her lips, which made the lips look bright red and bright, like a blooming peony.

I really want to kiss her.

He restrained his impulse, and said: "I have been wronged, and my sister-in-law was also used by others. Naturally, I want to seek revenge. Sister-in-law, we both grew up being bullied, and no one in the world will seek justice for us. Okay. It's easy to get along better now, I swear, no one will bully us in the future. Anyone who bullies us will die!"

Master the black iron war halberd.

He struggled to stand up, and wanted to compete with the group of monks.

Dark clouds surged, and with a thunderclap, heavy rain poured down.

The young man was dressed in black clothes, the rain washed the blood stains on his face, and the black evil spirit became more and more dignified. Just standing there, he was already out of place with this temple.

The wind stops.

In the silence, surging killing intent surged from the young man's body, as if the sky and the earth were dimmed, his robe danced without the wind, and the fox's eyes became even more blood red——

He was about to get rid of the group of bald donkeys when Wei Zi suddenly took his hand.

Under the eaves, the middle-aged monk narrowed his eyes inquiringly.

The evil spirit around the evildoer, the moment the woman touched it, actually began to gradually melt away...

What is the origin of this woman...

Wei Zi wiped the rainwater off his face.

She didn't want Xiao Fengxian to kill in the temple.

She frowned, and said: "Everything has variables. Could it be that the old host has calculated that my younger brother is a monster, and he will definitely cause troubles in the world in the future? At least, at least he has not done anything that endangers the country. How do you know?" , he will definitely not be a good person in the future? He is only a 15-year-old kid now, what does he know?"

"Amitabha," the middle-aged monk clasped his palms together, "The almighty aura of Benefactor Xiao is too heavy, and he urgently needs to be enlightened by my Buddhist school. By the time he disrupts the world and stops him, it may be too late. It doesn't matter if you kill him or imprison him. It's a matter of my Buddhist sect, please avoid the female benefactor."

Wei Zi did not evade, and his tone was extremely firm: "I am his family, and I went to the mountain this time just to bring him home safely."

It was pouring rain.

She raised her head and looked at the dark and thick clouds.

She murmured: "In another hour, it will be dark, and the city gate will be locked at that time... It's time for us to go home and have dinner."

In the dim rain, the girl's maroon peach eyes are extraordinarily bright and gentle.

She said softly, "Let's go home."

Xiao Fengxian raised her eyebrows.

Wei Zi led him and walked outside the temple.

The monk scolded: "Female benefactor, why are you entangled with evildoers? If you don't get out of the way, we will not be polite!"

Wei Zi still held Xiao Fengxian by his hand, and never let go: "You are asking for justice, and I want justice too. The evildoer you speak of is my dependent family member. He hasn't become a villain, nor has he committed any heinous crimes. Is it really fair to lose your life just because of an illusory deduction?"

Her voice was soft but powerful.

The monks could not answer.

She walked very steadily, and the monks held their sticks tightly, and they were afraid of throwing a mouse, for fear of hurting innocent people, they dared not strike rashly.

Step by step……

The group of monks was left far behind.

Heavy rain fell all over the mountains and plains, and the thick fog that rose up was icy cold.

Until he walked out of the mountain gate, Wei Zi was the only person in Xiao Fengxian's vision.

The girl turned around suddenly, and scolded with a straight face: "You are not allowed to rush out to fight again, and you are not allowed to do dangerous things! If I don't come here today, you can't beat so many people, even if you kill a few , Your own life must be confessed here.”

Raindrops fell on her curled eyelashes like tears.

It was obviously a reprimand, but Xiao Fengxian was very useful.

He bent his thin lips: "Understood, I will be obedient next time."

Wei Zi took out a small handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face carefully, and couldn't help muttering: "Why are you growing taller again..."

The 15-year-old boy looks like mushrooms after a spring rain. If he doesn't pay attention for a few days, he will jump up to a height.

She almost stood on tiptoe to wipe his face.

The rebellious young man let out an impatient "tsk", but lowered his head in front of her.

He peeked at Wei Zi from the corner of his eye.

He loves Wei Zi who brought him home.

(End of this chapter)