At least in Chen Bofu's impression, there were about 17 or 18 of them.

They went there and presented gifts.

But in the end, Chen Bofu only accepted the gifts and not the people.

He accepted the gifts with a smile one second.

He immediately changed his face and chased them out the next second.

During this process, some people were so bold that they jumped out to scold him, but they were slapped more than 30 times and then they became quiet.

In Chen Bofu's own words...

I'm actually quite particular.

I've already given you face by inviting you to give me gifts.

You still want to have a feast?

It's free, right?

They are all ignorant and inconsiderate. How can they be so ignorant...

"Your wedding caused quite a stir. I heard about it while I was traveling outside. Fortunately, my physical body did not go there. I just asked someone to send you a gift. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if you chased me out personally..."

"This shows that you have good sense!"

When Chen Bofu said this, he coughed twice, frowned and looked up at the scarlet sky. He felt that the rain was too annoying, as if there was a hole in the sky and it kept falling.

"Fatty!"

"..."

"I'm calling you!" Chen Bofu kicked Wu Jixing, who was sitting next to him, and made him stagger. He was not so good-tempered to outsiders. "Did you see anything again?! My grandson still doesn't believe it?!"

"No." The fat monk leaned against the tree trunk in a daze, staring at the sky with his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking. "But I feel that he should be safe..."

"Are you sure?" Chen Bofu asked tentatively.

"Sure." Wu Jixing nodded without hesitation, "Since I was born, my intuition has never been wrong."

"This is the truth." Erjia never hesitated to speak for his own people. Hearing what the fat monk said, he immediately took over the conversation, "Wu Jixing's intuition is the most accurate in our temple, almost comparable to the big data divination of the Hanging City, especially the intuition of danger..."

Before Erjia finished speaking, Chen Bofu slapped him directly.

The chubby Wu Jixing almost turned into a rolling ball, and he ran out forty or fifty meters before stopping.

"Huh?" Chen Bofu looked at Erjia in confusion, "Did I not hit him hard enough? Or did the rain affect his signal reception? Why do I feel that it is not very accurate?"

"You must curse your grandson to get into trouble, right!" Erjia was so angry that his face turned pale.

At this moment, Wu Jixing was completely confused. When he got up from the ground in a hurry, his face covered with rain was indescribably confused.

Just when Chen Bofu was about to blame Erjia for this.

Wu Jixing's expression suddenly changed, and his thick eyebrows almost stood up, and Erjia and others also changed their faces, especially the two elders with murderous intentions and bad tempers, whose faces were black as if they wanted to eat people.

"You guys don't want to surround me to vent your anger on Fatty?" Chen Bofu stood up and put on his slippers, looking at these unfriendly monks warily, "But let me say this first, Erga has to take half of the blame for his beating, if it weren't for this old guy saying..."

"They are coming."

Erga also stood up hurriedly at this moment, first looked in the direction of the holy scar, then turned back to look at the south of the Polar Day City.

"Who is coming?" Chen Bofu asked with a frown.

"The alchemist from the Hanging City, the monk from the Evernight City... Why did they come in advance without saying hello?!" Erga's expression became more and more serious.

Compared with the gloomy faces of the monks, Chen Bofu almost laughed when he heard the news.

"Oh, this is a good relationship... I was just worried that there was no one to vent my anger!" Chen Bofu said excitedly, "They came in from the south gate, right? You guys stay here! I'll go greet them!"

"Don't worry..."

Hearing that the person who spoke was Qiao Youning, Chen Bofu rarely stopped and turned back to ask politely what happened?

"Grandpa Chen... There seems to be a problem under the seal..."

Qiao Youning looked at a loss, as if she had encountered something incomprehensible.

"Buddha Mother..."

"Buddha Mother took the initiative to cut off my connection with it..."

Chapter 544 Corpse Controller Yin Mingzi (Part 1)

After hearing Qiao Youning say that Buddha Mother cut off the connection with the clan, Chen Bofu immediately prepared to remove Erga's "seal" on the holy scar and planned to go down and meet the ignorant Buddha Mother in person.

As for whether he could beat Buddha Mother...

This issue was not within Chen Bofu's consideration.

For him, the personal safety of his grandson was the first priority. As for whether he would be educated by Buddha Mother, that was another matter.

If you can beat him, then beat him. If you can't beat him, then just die. What the hell is so difficult about this?

Chen Bofu's idea is so simple and clear.

"It may not be a problem."

The fat monk who was slapped away by Chen Bofu before came over. It seems that he really has no intention of holding a grudge. His face is still stupid and silly.

Maybe he can also feel the torment in Chen Bofu's heart, and he took the initiative to comfort the old man.

"The Buddha Mother has a connection with the deep space. It should not harm your grandson."

"Should?" Chen Bofu sneered, "This word doesn't sound safe."

"If Ajing has an accident, Bai Aji and the others will definitely be implicated... Someone will contact us over there." Qiao Youning also forced herself to calm down at this moment and began to analyze all the possibilities that she could think of, "Buddha Mother and Deep Sky It does have a very deep origin. It can be said that it is the only ancient god that will not kill the deep space resuscitators..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Bofu suddenly showed a puzzled expression and looked at Qiao Youning dubiously, muttering in his heart... because he was not sure whether it was the truth or a lie.

If it's true, then why didn't the good grandson tell him beforehand?

If it's a lie...

"No, I still have to go down and take a look." Chen Bofu frowned and said, "I am only a grandson, and I can't let him take risks."

As he spoke, Chen Bofu seemed to suddenly remember something, and his previously firm expression suddenly became hesitant.

Because he remembered what Chen Jing said before.

Chen Jing himself said that he has the absolute ability to protect himself and can hide in deep space to avoid disasters no matter what happens, so what he really needs to worry about... is the old man and the others.

"hold on."

Chen Bofu looked up at the scarlet night sky and saw that the oncoming heavy rain was split ten meters above him. It was as if even the dark clouds were afraid of this old lunatic who didn't look amazing, and they didn't dare to let even a drop of rain fall. On his body.

"Ega, you just said those bastards are here..."

Chen Boxu looked back at Erjia, with a dangerous light dancing in his seemingly cloudy eyes. Although there was a smile of unknown meaning on his face, no one would think that this old madman was happy...

Erga could tell that this old guy was holding back his anger. If he was not given a channel to vent his anger, he might go crazy inexplicably after a while.

After all, this person has a capricious personality, and he is always worried about his grandson...

"They haven't entered the city yet." Erga said hurriedly, just wanting to seize the time to find something for the old madman to do. "We are still about ten miles away from Jishidu."

"Ten miles?" Chen Bofu smiled and asked, "With the speed they are traveling at, they should be entering the city by now, right?"

"They seemed to have other ideas. Instead of continuing to walk towards Jishidu, they stopped in the wasteland." The elder on the side spoke, seeming to have learned about the general situation of that group of people through the power of a certain elder, " They settled in a deserted place!"

"No...it seems that the information is wrong..." The person who spoke was the fat monk Wu Zixin. At this moment, he no longer looked stupid as before, his brows were raised high, and he looked like an angry arhat. "Just now 'Old Eyeball' made a mistake. The only ones who came are the Yongye monks, and the alchemists from Hanging City haven't come yet!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Boxu suddenly understood why those people were not in a hurry to enter the city... they were waiting.

The "Anti-Deep Space Alliance" formed by Xuan Kong and Yong Ye had greeted Ji Zhou a few days ago. At that time, they said they would come to visit Erga together and wanted to have a good chat with him about their alliance against Deep Space.

So this time, it is impossible for only the monks from Yongye to come. It is said that Hanging City also sent an alchemist...

"It seems that they plan to enter the city when everyone is together." Erga frowned and said, "If we look at this time...when everyone arrives, it will be almost the agreed time. They are not early. Come."

"You guys are here to guard."

Chen Bofu patted the muddy water on his trouser legs, but did not light the cigarette in his mouth.

"I'll go take care of them and come back after taking care of the grandchildren."

"Why don't you wait a little longer?" Erjia reminded calmly, "Those monks must be waiting for the people from the Hanging City. You have to deal with them anyway, so you might as well just wait for the people from the Hanging City to come and pack them up." …”

"You are very good at your calculations." Chen Boxu glanced at Erjia, "Did you really use your master Chen as a weapon?"

"I don't agree with this." Erga shook his head, "I just gave you a constructive suggestion. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not."

"hypocritical."

Chen Bofu took out his lighter, lit the cigarette with a bang, took a slow puff and said.

"What I disliked most about you at the beginning was that you were too hypocritical. You obviously said you didn't care about anything and just let everything take its course... Then why are you playing so hard?"

Hearing what Chen Boxu said, Erjia just smiled and did not explain. After all, it would be better not to say some things, and he did not expect the old madman to understand what he had done.

"Ega, I remember that the purpose of your monastery's practice is to indulge in sexual desires...to amplify one's own desires without limit and to satisfy one's own desires without limit. This is the way of practice in your sequence."

Before Chen Bofu left, he glanced at Erjia again, with a half-smile on his face.

"Ega, what is your desire?"

When he heard this question, Erga thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"You don't want to say it, right?" Chen Bofu suddenly burst out laughing. He jumped up and turned into a black light that shot straight up into the night sky. "If you ask me, you are the worst monk in the whole world!"

Erjia silently stared in the direction where Chen Bofu disappeared. At this moment, there was almost no other expression on his face except compassion. There was only an indescribable confusion in his eyes as clear as a child. It seemed that He was also thinking about the question Chen Boxu suddenly mentioned.

"Why did the Buddha suddenly disconnect you?" Grandma Hong walked to Qiao Youning and asked in confusion, "Your body is almost completely assimilated with the Buddha. It should not be possible to disconnect in this state..."

"There is a way."

Qiao Youning was not as panicked as before, because at the moment when the Buddha disconnected, she received a huge amount of data in her mind. It was not until this moment that she gradually understood the data and even turned it into a picture...

"Buddha... It is chatting with A Jing..."

"Chatting?"

Everyone looked at Qiao Youning, but they did not doubt the truth of her words. Only Grandma Hong, who knew her apprentice very well, was stunned for a moment, because she could see that the girl was lying.

"Really chatting..."

Qiao Youning blushed and lowered her head. In addition to shame, there was also a trace of unconcealable anger in her eyes.

"It..."

"How could it do this..."

Chapter 545 Corpse Driver Yin Mingzi (Part 2)

In the wasteland ten miles away from Polar Day.

The monk team from Evernight City is resting here.

No, it might not be appropriate to say that they were taking a break, because the leader Sati could no longer sit still, and he paced back and forth impatiently without any intention of taking a break.

If the situation did not allow it, he would have led the team into Polar Day City to take a look...

"What on earth is going on?!"

Although Bishop Sati has lost his human appearance and is now a strange energy creature composed of extremely white moonlight, the face of the person simulated by him using moonlight clearly shows the five words "I am very anxious".

"Didn't the bastard from the Hanging City say that he would come here in advance... I have been waiting for him for a long time and he still hasn't come..."

Bishop Sati muttered to himself, and couldn't help but look back at Polar Day City.

At this moment.

Polar Day City has been shrouded by a gloomy scarlet rain cloud, and the whole city is filled with that strange red fog. I don't know if the rain is that color, or if it passes through the red fog during the falling process... At a glance, the rain curtain is as red as blood.

"Something must have happened in Polar Day City..."

Sati thought of this and became more and more anxious. The drastic change of emotions caused his body to deform uncontrollably, repeatedly expanding and twisting, and then forcibly compressing back to its original state.

"Wait another half an hour... If the scum from the Hanging City doesn't come again... I'll take people over to take a look..."

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