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Chapter 190 The demon fox is unforgivable (12)

"Benefactor Su is the only nine-tailed fox that has half-stepped into a demon."

Fan Chen said.

Qi Si shrugged his shoulders, his indifferent attitude made Fan Chen frowned slightly.

"There are exceptions to everything, aren't there?"

The handsome monk sat cross-legged and twirled the beads in his hand, "If the donor Su has any unspeakable secrets, you can tell the poor monk. After returning to Linghe Sect, the poor monk will report it to the sect to alleviate the donor's sins."

Qi Bang burst out laughing, and the man burst into tears. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he had heard something very funny.

Fan Chen's voice paused.

The man's voice was mixed with jokes, "Does Fufeng feel sorry for this deity?"

"It's a pity... those thousands of people were all killed by my own hands, and burned to death with my own fox fire."

Qi Bang stood up, walked in front of Fanchen, bent slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, his black hair fell in front of his ears, with a vague smell.

"Let me guess, is Fufeng thinking in his mind right now, maybe those thousands of people are evil people, and I had no choice but to kill them in order to save my life?"

Fan Chen raised his eyes, his dull eyes met the charming peach blossom eyes.

No denial.

He only insisted: "The nine-tailed fox is extremely difficult to fall into the devil."

Qi Bang exhaled, and the breath sprayed on the monk's cheeks, which made Fanchen's expression slightly displeased.

"Wrong, what happened to the nine-tailed fox, the nine-tailed fox can also fall into the devil, and those thousands of people are not evil people. Among them are old people, children, newly married couples, and pregnant women. "

"They are all powerless people, and Fufeng doesn't even know how... their desperate cries of pain and cries for help are... beautiful."

Fan Chen's face turned cold, and the ice-like breath condensed in his bottomless black eyes, "It was the poor monk who made a mistake, and the benefactor really is a heinous, heinous crime."

In the monk's eyes is the feeling of standing on the commanding heights of justice, looking down on him and criticizing him.

Qi Bang laughed again.

"Don't be nervous, Fu Feng. I'm just joking with you."

The man with snow-white fox ears stretched out his hand to caress Shang Fanchen's shoulder, but was bounced away by the opponent.

Qi Bang was not angry either, "Of course, if Fufeng is willing to become a Taoist partner with this deity, this deity dares to swear to the sky that he will never kill again from now on."

"Why didn't the Taoist priest complete the deity, and also the common people in this world?"

The warm light in the room shone on the faces of the two of them, their handsome faces looked extraordinarily dreamy, Fan Chen closed his eyelids, and the dark color on the eyelash feathers was imprinted in the plain eyes.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and for a while, he spoke coldly and calmly, with a cold voice, "Even if the poor monk does not become a Taoist partner with the benefactor, the poor monk can still prevent the benefactor from continuing to kill."

Qi Bang spread his hands indifferently, lazily returned to the table, sat on the chair and lay on his stomach.

"Isn't there a saying in your Buddhist practice that tells me who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? As a Buddhist cultivator, Fufeng now has a chance to save the common people in the world as long as he becomes a Taoist partner with this deity. The righteousness in your heart, give up the potential danger of this deity?"

Fan Chen said coldly, "The poor monk will not give Su Shi a chance."

"I also hope that Master Su will not set his sights on the poor monk alone."

Qi Si secretly clicked his tongue, why is this person just not enlightened?

It's not good to always refuse. His reasons are so good, he is happy for the sake of the world, isn't it good?

The two fell into a state of silence.

Fan Chen sat by the bed and continued to practice, while Qi Bang licked his own tail on the chair.

In the human form, you can experience it yourself.

After a while, the meals and pastries prepared by the waiter came in.

Before the waiter opened the door and came in, he put away all the obvious characteristics of himself as a demon cultivator.

Qi Bang's eyes flashed, and a thought flashed in his mind.

He coughed twice, squinted his eyes, walked to his side, and deliberately asked loudly, "Xiao Er's house, is there any tea or anything like that? It's a long journey, and when I got here, I was already very thirsty. .”

Qi Bang poked Xiao Er's arm, winked at Xiao Er in a place where Fan Chen couldn't see, and repeated a word with his mouth.

"Is there any, waiter?"

The waiter in the shop was very happy, with a smile on his face, "Yes! Don't worry, guest officer, we have plenty of tea in our inn."

"I don't know how much tea the guest officer wants?"

Qi Bang pretended to be deep, and acted like a master tea taster, "Naturally, the more mellow the better, the mellow aroma that people can't forget after one sip."

The shop waiter: "Okay, the guest officer will wait, and the little one will go to prepare."

Qi Si nodded, "Go ahead."

Fanchen, who was meditating, didn't notice this at all. Hearing his words, he said, "I didn't expect the donor to have research on tea."

"It's a must." He vowed, "If you say my favorite drink, it is definitely tea. Fufeng and others can taste the tea prepared by me myself."

Fan Chen didn't feel that there was something in Qi Bang's words, "Then it's better to be respectful than to follow orders."

Qi Si pursed his lips.

After a while, the waiter came to their room with all kinds of tea.

dong dong dong.

When there was a knock on the door, Qi Bang opened the door, and immediately saw the familiar white jade bottle.

Eyeballs are glowing.

"Okay, thank you, waiter."

"The guest officer is polite, the little one will go to work first."

Qi Si waved his hand.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fan Chen, who was still resting with his eyes closed, this is the best time to do bad things.

Qi Si rummaged through the bottles and jars, first hid the white jade bottle on his body, then found something with memory, and began to mix tea.

The smell of tea is strong, refreshing and refreshing.

Fan Chen's eyelashes trembled, Qi Si did not lie when he said that he could make tea.

Coincidentally, Qi Si also made a cup, and he first handed it to Fanchen who was attracted by the fragrance of tea.

"Taste Fufeng, how does it taste?"

Qi Bang smiled slightly, his brows and eyes were curved, as if he was waiting for his compliment.

The monk paused for a moment and then took the teacup in his hand.

Pressing your thin lips lightly, the rich aroma is in your mouth.

Fan Chen said sincerely: "Very good."

Qi Si: "Would you like another drink?"

"it is good."

The monk was completely unaware of the impending crisis.

Qi Si poured it for him again.

Fan Chen thanked him and drank it unsuspectingly.

"Tea" hot down the throat.

He spit it out, his black eyes were full of anger, "This is... wine?!"

The corners of Qi Bang's mouth curved up slightly, his eyes were full of teasing, his fox tail wagged back and forth, all of which were malicious, "How does drinking taste, Fufeng?"

Fan Chen had a ferocious expression, "You!"

He turned around violently, frowning, trying to force out the drink.

　It is impossible not to die.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)