The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

Xu Xian was dragged up by Bai Hanhan. She shook the water from her face, "Huh, it's so heavy!"

Bo Jin: "..."

"Xiaoqing, I found my benefactor, how can my sister marry him?" Bai Suzhen sat on Xu Xian's belly with a sad look on her face and pressed her.

"Knock her out and kidnap her!" Bo Jin gave her advice with a serious look on his face.

66: "..." Two hot chicks!

Bai Suzhen: "....Xiaoqing, although my sister is indifferent, I didn't expect you to be even more indifferent!"

"Come here, sister, you must correct your views on love today!"

Bo Jin: "..."

66: "(⊙o⊙)" Warrior!

Seeing that Bo Jin was silent, she thought that her little sister was waiting for her education, so she said with a serious and serious face: "If a person doesn't like you, please don't worry, he is blind.

Please decisively snap off his eyeballs to make him blinder.

If it doesn't work, I'll kill him and try again!

How can a girl hang on only one crooked-necked tree? There should be more! "

66: "!!!" I'll go to your grandma!

The hot chick host can turn the world upside down by herself. Now that you are included, she will have to pierce the ground too!

"Oh." Classmate Bai nodded seriously and even wanted to take out his notebook and write it down.

Although her face looks cold and serious, the eagerness in her eyes can blind 66's eyes.

"Okay, as long as you know, let's discuss it again. After all, we are benefactors, and we can't kill them all at once." We have to play for two more days!

Bai Suzhen added silently in her heart.

"Then...be a little more tactful...?" Bo Jin asked slowly.

Bai Suzhen had a deep look on her face when she heard this, "You're right."

Xu Xian: "..." These two bitches are so scary!

Mom, save me...oooooooo...

"Ahem...ahem..."

His eyes were blurred, "Where am I?"

Bai Suzhen stretched out her bare hand and patted Xu Xian's chest heavily, "Ah! You're awake! You're finally awake!"

The floor shook with such force, "Poof!" Xu Dalian spat out blood.

"Damn it, why are you vomiting blood? You are too weak!" She said in surprise.

"Bai... Miss Bai, first, you first get up from Xiaosheng..." He covered his chest and said with difficulty.

I didn’t expect that the little girl who looked so light and airy would be so heavy!

Damn it, I'm crushed to death!

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get up right now!" Bai Suzhen said with a blushing face and embarrassment.

I made a mistake and it was all because my benefactor's abs felt so good.

"Miss Bai, Miss Bai?" he called softly.

"What, what's wrong?" She was still recalling that touch, and she couldn't help but grin.

"Can you help Xiaosheng to seek medical treatment first?"

Damn, my ribs were broken by you.

Bah, bah, bah, why is your mouth so sour?

Could it be that some bastard peed in the West Lake?

"okay!

Xiaoqing, I can't help Brother Xu, please help me! "Bai Hanhan pretended to be weak, trying to maintain her remaining image of a weak woman.

Bo Jin: "....No, dirty!"

A girl who can carry a mountain, why can't she help a man?

Don't try to plot against me, I'm not stupid!

I'm smart!

(???_??)?

Bai Suzhen tried her best to wink at her.

Bai. Stubborn. Jin, unwavering.

Xu Xian: "..." Someone come and help me, I'm going to die!

Helpless, she knelt down and lifted Xu Xian up, "Brother Xu, how is this strength?

My mother always said that I am born with great strength. Don’t worry, I will definitely send people to their homes and Buddhas to the West! "

Bo Jin: "..." Woman, your image has already collapsed!

Xu Xian's entire worldview was on the verge of collapse. His eyes were hanging on Bai Suzhen's shoulders with a dull expression, and his long straight black hair was standing upside down. From a distance, it looked like a corpse-moving scene.

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to be so rough when carrying his wife.

Woman, this little piece of meat will be killed by you sooner or later.

66 complained silently.

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The two demons walked struttingly on the road, and the people around them marveled, and at the same time poked Xu Xian with disgusted eyes.

At this time, Jinshan Temple.

"Amitabha, presiding, the stars are in chaos today, and it seems that a big disaster is about to happen." A young monk said with a sad face.

"The poor monk knows that he will go down the mountain to check in the near future. You will guard Jinshan Temple." The person who spoke was Fahai.

Different from the old monk in our impression, he is extremely young and has a delicate face, but he cannot bear the slightest hint of blasphemy.

The vermilion beads rolled gently on his white fingertips, making people envious.

I envied that the string of beads could pass through his hands and be so close to him.

The white clouds in the sky were slightly curled, and the blood-red sunset hung slanting behind him.

He was independent on the tower, with gusts of wind blowing his robes, as if even the wind couldn't help but get close to him.

The ancient temple casts long shadows, and the green hills silently describe the vicissitudes of life.

"Amitabha......"

The murmur started softly.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

The dull bell also rang at this time.

"Jie, here we come..." he said.

Those indifferent eyes seemed to be looking down, but there seemed to be nothing there.

Without sorrow or joy, he is a divine Buddha.

"Host, there is a benefactor in the temple asking for fortune. We...we are not good at learning..." the young monk lowered his head and said stumblingly.

It looked like he was extremely afraid of the person in front of him.

He muttered in his heart that it was all his fault, these shameless bad brothers!

Knowing that the host is most bothered by being disturbed at this time, he still has to ask the poor monk to come up and ask questions.

Hum, the poor monk will never share vegetarian dishes with them again!

"Bring the sign." The young host said indifferently.

The little monk obediently handed him the sign.

"Go back, what he wants is unanswerable." He opened his thin lips lightly and said words that the young monk seemed to understand.

"Hosting, what is this?" The young monk wanted to ask something.

"Amitabha......"

When the Zen sound sounded, he stopped his doubts and quickly retreated.

Only the young host was left on the tower.

The fallen leaves on the tree slid down the top of the tower and fell into the palm of his hand. The man glanced at the fallen leaves indifferently, and a faint voice sounded in the young monk's ears, "The fallen leaves gather and disperse, but people will eventually part ways."

The little monk stood up straight and pondered for a long time, "I have been taught!"

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