Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 539 If you don't love me, go to death 16

Jiujiu interrupted Cihang's words: "Then are you willing to bet with me? If I win, you will still marry me as your wife. If I lose, I will never mention killing Purdue again. How about not setting foot in the Central Plains in Miaojiang?"

  Ci Hang held Xiaobai's rein, wrinkles in his heart.

  If he doesn’t agree, Jiujiu will insist on killing Purdue.

  Whether it was Jiujiu's injury or Pudu's injury, it was not what Cihang wanted to see, but if he were to return to the vulgarity, thinking of Purdue's diligence and the expectation of hosting, Cihang's eyes sank in an instant.

   His lips moved, but in the end it fell silent.

   Jiu Jiu chuckled, "Great monk, do you want to marry me?"

   Ci Hang waved his hand: "The little monk is a monk."

"What's wrong with the monk, I like the monk." Jiujiu lay on Xiaobai's neck, her feet swayed and shook, and the bells hung on the ankles made a crisp sound: "Am I ugly? Why are you so big? Monk, don't you like me?"

"The little benefactor is beautiful, but the little monk is a monk and can only marry a wife." When he said that Jiujiu was beautiful, Ci Hang's eartips became red again, and he explained in a low voice: "The little monk once swears before the Buddha, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to the little benefactor's good intentions."

  "Good intentions?" Jiujiu chuckled, eyes dazzling: "What a silly monk, but it doesn't matter, you will know when Purdue kills me in front of you."

If it is said that Purdue regrets the last thing in this life, it is that he was fascinated by the beauty and agreed that the Saint Miao Jiang planted him on his body. If it was the second regret, it was the escape of the Saint Miao Jiang .

Although he has received the news that the Saint Miao Jiang is dead, Jiu Jiu is still alive. When he thinks that Jiu Jiu has already met the people in Miao Jiang, he even knows that he killed the saint, Pudu has trouble sleeping and eating. install.

  Jiujiu is a time bomb. If it does not appear for a day, he will not be stable for a day.

Jiu Jiu and Ci Hang rode and walked one by one. Three days later, they went to Shaolin Temple. Because of Ci Hang’s arrangement, Jiu Jiu did not live in the front wing like those who came to participate in the martial arts conference. You can live in a private room.

  Looking at the Zhaicai placed in front of her, Jiujiu picked up the chopsticks and moved it, but she didn't have any appetite, and she sighed in frustration.

Because with Ci Hang, she is a vegetarian like Ci Hang these days, and her mouth is almost out of birds. When she finally arrives in Shaolin, she will continue to be a vegetarian. Jiu Jiu feels that she will definitely become a vegetarian if this continues. rabbit.

Just when Jiujiu was about to go to Houshan to catch a rabbit and roast it, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Cihang walked in wearing a brand-new monk robe, looked at Jiujiu's eyes and said, "Little donor a few days ago. Does the bet count?"

   Jiu Jiu nodded: "Naturally count, why, the monk, do you want to marry me clearly?"

  Listening to Jiu Jiu teasing about marrying her, Ci Hang’s ears turned red again, and he whispered: “The poor monk won’t lose, if the little benefactor loses.”

   "I will return to Southern Xinjiang and never step into the Central Plains again."

  Hearing Jiujiu said that he would not step into the Central Plains, the tips of Cihang’s ears trembled, almost subconsciously saying, “As long as there is no more revenge.”

   Jiujiu gave a chuckle, looked at Ci Hang’s eyes and smiled and said, "Great monk, can you not bear me not coming back, do you like me?"

   Ci Hang waved his hand: "The little monk is a monk and cannot marry a wife."

   Jiujiu curled his lips: "What can be done with monks, you can just wait and see tonight."

  At night, Jiujiu put on night clothes and flew towards Pudu's house with Ci Hang.

  The two heard the roof, opened a tile, and heard Purdue say: "Did you find the girl?"

   Then there was an unfamiliar male voice: "I didn't find it. The mouth of the people from Nanjiang was too hard to pry open."

  "Keep looking, remember, I would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let go of one person." Purdue has a strong voice, where he is like a monk, he is simply a murderous demon.

  Jiujiu poked at the petrified Ci Hang, leaned in his ear and said, "You lost."

  It was like a dream that collapsed instantly, and Cihang was a little dazed.

  In his heart, Purdue is kind and kind. Even if he is strictly required from time to time, he will never be as murderous as he is now.

  Because of the collapse of Purdue's image, Cihang was so desperate that he stepped on a tile when he left.

  Only hearing a click, there was a momentary silence in the room where I was still discussing just now.

  Jiujiu gave Ci Hang angrily, and quickly took his hand and ran towards the back mountain.

  I am afraid that this matter today cannot be done well.

  Jiu Jiu pulled the desperate Ci Hang and rushed forward, while Pudu and the man who had just spoken were chasing after him.

Although Cihang's martial arts is extremely high, but now it looks like this, all relying on Jiujiu's pull, the two were chased after they didn't go very far, looking at Purdue and the man next to Purdue, Jiujiu was taken aback, and thereafter. It is clear.

   greeted with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, long time no see, head, and, um, Master Purdue."

   Seeing Jiujiu's smiling face, Pudu was startled, almost subconsciously calling out, smiling.

   Wan'er is the boudoir name of the Saintess of Miaojiang.

   "Yun Shu, is it you?" Mo Hang looked at Jiujiu, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes were jealous and murderous.

   "Isn't it me? Head, you did the poisoning of my master, right." Jiujiu looked at Mo Hang and asked.

Mo Hang looked down. Because of Purdue’s killing intent, Mo Hang was already quite sure that Jiujiu had come and gone, and he didn’t continue to pretend to be kind. He sneered and said, “Who made him want you to be with me? Yuer got married."

   "Mo Yu?" Jiujiu smiled dismissively: "I still look down on that trash, but it's the boss, why did you trespass with Purdue? Could it be that you belonged to my mother's business back then?"

   "Your mother?" Mo Hang was startled.

   Purdue said: "She is Wan'er's daughter."

   Listening to Purdue talking about Wan'er, Mo Hang's eyes were obsessed, but after a moment, he was disgusted.

   "What if it is, what if it is not, anyway, you will not let me and Cihang go, are you?" Jiujiu said sarcastically.

  Purdue will not let herself leave here. After all, as long as she exists for one day, Purdue’s secrets may be exposed to everyone. How could Purdue love fame and fortune tolerate his own taint.

  Pudu looked down and said pretendingly: "Amitabha."

   Raised his eyes to look at Ci Hang next to Jiujiu, sighed, and said regretfully: "Ci Hang, you shouldn't have come."

   Jiujiu sneered, turning water into ice, and attacked Purdue.

  Mo Hang drew his sword to greet him.

  Purdue and Cihang stood by.

  Looking at Cihang, Purdue sighed, shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have come."

  (End of this chapter)