Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 116 The Poor Monk’s Dharma Name Is the Same (2)
"I'll give you a piece of advice, if you monk Hua dares to take a step closer, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a threatening voice in a low hoarse voice, Yun Zhongque said and squeezed the joints of his hands in front of the monk.

"It's so good, benefactor, how ugly is 'Hua Monk'? As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. The poor monk has a Buddha in his heart, so why should he care about those mundane things?" Putting his hands together and bowing slightly, the monk's deep voice It is dyed with a layer of irresistible magnetism, somewhat thick and somewhat soft, like the brilliance of a bright moon and like the luster of emerald jade, as if it has a natural gravitational force, making people intoxicated.

If the words of Master Bu Er stopped here, Huo Ruge and Mu Qiushui's good impression of him would last for a while, but he didn't.Everyone saw his black eyes glowing, he flicked his sleeves and continued to speak: "It is said that man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, and the way follows nature. The love of beauty is in everyone, it is human nature , who can deny that the poor monk loves beauty because he is lustful? What's more, beauty and color can never be confused, and the world is ignorant and does not understand the difference. It is the benevolence of the Buddha..." As he spoke, the monk in gray-blue robes suddenly turned his gaze towards Yun Zhongque, and after a brief pause, he spoke: "Benefactors, there is something wrong with what the poor monk said. error?"

When he asked such a sudden change of subject, Yun Zhongque simply turned his head away fiercely, while Huo Ruge rubbed his forehead, let alone Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui, who were so eloquent and eloquent. Buddhist disciples, I'm afraid they have never met these killers who lick blood on the tip of their knives all year round. Even if they have similar people, they probably don't have such a long-term communication opportunity.

"There's a mistake." After staring at the monk Bu Er for a while, Huo Ruge responded slowly, then winked at Mu Qing and Mu Qiushui, and the two of them killed Monk Bu Er almost at the same time. Standing in mid-air completely restricted his movements.

"Female benefactor, please speak up if you have something to say! The Buddha's words say..." Seeing that Huo Ruge's expression became more and more gloomy, the tone of Monk Fuji's mouth began to overflow with panic.

"There is a saying in the Buddha's words, if you accept it, you accept it." Huo Ruge took the words from his mouth without any trace, and looked at Monk Buer's black eyes with a cold and evil smile. "Speak! Why did you deliberately attract our attention! I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise, hehe..." Speaking of this, Huo Ruge suddenly stopped in place and stopped talking, but his eyes drifted to the side Yun Zhongque, the latter also very cooperatively shook his fist in front of Monk Fuji's delicate, fair and delicious face.

"It's good, monks don't tell lies. The poor monk and the benefactors have never met before. Why do you want to attract your attention for no reason?" The eager tone gradually turned into a terrified growl. Thin sweat came out, and the lips began to tremble.

"Not even a bird can fly in the wilderness here. It would be unthinkable for you to appear here as a monk. In addition to those people who tried to harm you just now, you are definitely not an ordinary monk! If you don't say it, you will succeed!" After saying that, Huo Ruge nodded his head heavily, then turned around and continued: "Little sparrow, beat it to death, it won't be too late to kill after you have tortured enough."

After listening, Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui, who stood on both sides of Monk Buer, both showed almost identical surprises, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

Even though they had heard about Huo Ruge, the former Concubine Jing's special features, they didn't know that she was so different.Until now, they have somewhat understood the reason why Prince Jing dotes on this princess. This is probably a feeling of sympathy that only similar people can have, which ordinary people can't understand.

Hearing this, the monk Buer, who was held in the air, immediately shouted: "Kill someone and kill him! Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Hit." Without even bothering to lift his eyelids, Huo Ruge looked at his lustrous shell pink nails, and slowly uttered a word from his mouth.

"Wait! The poor monk is indeed approaching you on purpose! But it's definitely not what you guessed, the benefactor!" Monk Fuji's voice became louder again, and his face began to turn red.

"Fight." He repeated what he had just said without changing his face, Huo Ruge stood in front of Monk Bu Er calmly, his lazy expression did not change a bit, not even the slightest doubt, there was a calmness A touch of heinous indifference.

"The poor monk has something to ask for!" Seeing Yun Zhongque's iron fist slamming at him, Monk Buer yelled, closing his eyes and making a heroic sacrifice.But when he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes decisively and decided to go all out, the expected fist did not come down.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Monk Bu Er slowly opened his left eye, and at the same time, Huo Ruge's familiar and rascal voice sounded beside his ears: "If you continue to pretend to be dead, I will It will really be the beauty of adults..."

"No, no, how can a benefactor who is so gentle, kind, beautiful and charming be so vicious?" Shaking a shiny bald head into a rattle drum, Monk Fuji continued to show his courtesies, but was caught by the fire. Ge's two crescent-shaped smiles made him choke.After coughing hard twice, he changed the topic and said: "The poor monk knows that the benefactors are not ordinary people, so I would like to ask the benefactors to do the poor monk a small favor..."

"Who were those people just now?" Without giving Monk Buer any more chances to speak, Huo Ruge fiddled with his slender fingers, but his gaze never shifted to him.

"Those are the ones sent by Yixiaolou to arrest the poor monk." He answered Huo Ruge's question without any hesitation, Monk Fuer stretched his toes, but he couldn't reach the ground anyway.

"Yixiaolou? Qingshan, Qiushui, have you ever heard of this name?" Hearing this, Huo Ruge looked at the two beside Monk Buer.

"Returning to the master, as far as my subordinates know, the Yixiao Building is engaged in information business, and it is an intelligence agency that takes all black and white in the world. It is said that the owner of the Yixiao Building is a good man. , I was given the nickname 'Duan Sanqian'." It was Mu Qingshan who responded, his lips moved slightly, his voice was low, and he spoke without any ups and downs, like a machine without any human emotions.

"You can let him go." After hearing this, Huo Ruge snarled at Monk Buer, and then looked away.Turning to look at the monk with a miserable face again, he pursed his lips slightly and said, "You are just a monk, why are you being targeted by a place like Yixiaolou?"

Hearing the sound, Monk Bu Er let out a breath first, then lowered his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a layer of intriguing emotion in his eyes, he said: "The female benefactor is so understanding and gentle, this time The scenery is beautiful and the weather is just right, why don't you find a quiet place and wait for the poor monk to talk to you slowly... ah..."

(End of this chapter)