My wife is not a demon

"Dawei Tianlong!"

All of a sudden, a burst of shouting sounded like a drum beating a bell, and the entire woods were blasted.

But seeing the golden light glowing all over the monk, there was a faint golden dragon around him, and the roar of the dragon made Bai Xianyu's heart stagnate.

The palm dyed with golden light swung out!

The ground under his feet was torn inch by inch, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

With a loud bang, the huge boa constrictor congealed from vegetation instantly shattered into pieces, and Bai Xianyu was also shaken back about ten feet.

The sword in his hand fell off.

The gauze hat on the head flew up, letting out a head of black and shiny hair like a waterfall.

The pretty face was a little pale.

She stared at the monk and said with a sneer: "I just enlarged my move, it seems that my cultivation has regressed a lot?"

"No, it's the donor's cultivation base that has improved."

The monk was expressionless.

Bai Xianyu waved and held the long sword on the ground in his hand, and said coldly: "I don't have time to waste time with you here, if you really stop me, you have to think of a price!"

"What price?"

asked the monk.

Bai Xianyu's tone was cold: "Either, you put me under the Tianlei Pagoda, or...my old lady flooded your Dawei Temple, try it."

The monk said nothing.

He understood this woman's character, and he would never speak empty words.

After waiting for a while and seeing that the monk did not respond, Bai Xianyu sneered and put his sword back into its sheath: "You haven't changed at all."

After speaking, he walked straight towards the monk.

Pass by.

The latter clasped his hands together, like a sculpture, and did not obstruct him.

When the distance between the two was far enough, he said softly, "Your husband will know the truth, and then...will you kill or not?"

The woman paused.

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky. After a long silence, she suddenly laughed.

The white smile is like a flower blooming, pure without a trace of miscellaneous, dazzling, but said:

"none of your business!"

Chapter 53 Doubts from the letter!

After breakfast...or lunch, Chen Mu planned to go back to his room and sleep for a while, but Zhang Awei hurried over.

The young man looked very flustered.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted at Chen Mu: "The team leader is not good, Xiao Xun has left!"

Looking at the man with an anxious face, Chen Mu didn't react too much: "Leave as soon as you leave, don't make any fuss."

Zhang Awei's eyes widened: "Boss, don't you understand what I mean? I mean Xiao Xun left, and she won't come back in the future. All the baggage in the room is gone, she really left."

"Oh."

"..."

Zhang Awei was somewhat frustrated by the other party's reaction.

He wanted to emphasize the seriousness of the matter, but Chen Mu patted his shoulder and said, "Ah Wei, don't get excited, I've already expected it."

"...you expected that?"

Zhang Awei frowned.

Chen Mu sat on the recliner, with his hands behind his head: "The purpose of leaving Ju Chunlou is to be free. What are you doing by your side?"

"But--"

"I left you a letter." Chen Mu interrupted him.

Zhang Awei was taken aback, and nodded.

Chen Mu asked, "What did you say in the letter?"

Zhang Awei was silent for a moment, with a gloomy expression on his face: "She said she wanted to find her own life, so let me stop thinking about her, there are better girls waiting for me."

"That's right, I told you that you two are not suitable, did she still say you are a good person?"

"……Um."

"Ah Wei, remember one sentence, when you meet a girl who you think is suitable for you, there are nine out of ten that she is not suitable for you."

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Awei was confused.

Qing Luo, who was wearing a green dress, came in with a fruit plate, and said with a smile, "Because most likely the other party is deliberately pretending to cater to you."

"Deliberately pretending?"

Zhang Awei scratched his head, showing suspicion, "You mean... Xiao Xun is lying to me?"

"Is it important to cheat or not?"

Chen Mu took the peeled orange from Qingluo, and said while eating, "She's gone now, it proves that she doesn't like you, what's the use of you still worrying about it?"

Zhang Awei stood there dumbfounded.

Unconcious.

He seemed to have been pulled out of all energy, slowly sat on the chair, buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen Mu did not continue to persuade him.

Emotional matters can only be truly let go if you get through it yourself, and it is useless for outsiders to meddle.