The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

Xia Younan used his little finger to pick at his ear, touched his second brother's bald head and consoled him, "Don't get excited, everyone. They're divorced."

"Can you say that again?!"

Next, the thirty-two senior brothers asked her one question after another, asking her about what happened, which made Xia Younan's head buzz.

However, she really didn't want to talk about something related to someone, so she was vague and only mentioned briefly what happened in the capital.

It was Zenmu who noticed the lonely expression on his junior sister's face when she mentioned her "ex-husband", and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He patted her on the back, stopping the fellow students from asking questions with concern.

Junior sister didn't want to talk, so they should ask Zen En. They have always been together, and that boy should know more about Junior sister's affairs than anyone else.

Whoever he wanted would come. Just as he finished reciting the Zen mantra, he saw a little monk running towards him from not far ahead.

The little monk hadn't noticed them yet. He ran and yelled at Zhu Li and the others, "Sister! Second in command, you robbed without calling me. Without my protection, what if my sister gets into danger?"

"..." Zenmu and the other monks all had black lines on their faces.

As he got closer, Zen En seemed to see some familiar faces in the crowd. He stopped and looked at them in shock, his eyes seeming to fall out of their sockets.

"Zen En!"

It was not until a senior brother called him that he reacted. He rushed over in ecstasy and threw himself into the group of senior brothers.

The brothers welcomed him with smiles on their faces, and stroked his bald head, sighing repeatedly.

"My little junior brother has grown a lot taller and turned into a big man."

"Junior brother, do you eat chemical fertilizers for three meals a day? It used to be as tall as my neck, but in just over a year, you are almost as tall as me."

Zen En felt like he was dreaming. With red eyes, he looked at the unreal scene in front of him and almost cried, "Brother, eldest brother, second brother, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth brother, are these really you? Am I dreaming?"

"Do you want me to give you a brain blast to wake you up?" One of the brothers teased with a smile.

“No, no!” Chan En shook his head like a rattle, crying with tears of joy, “I knew I wasn’t seeing things when I was in the capital, the brothers really came to find us.

"Brother, why are you here? How did you recognize Senior Sister? Didn't she go to rob?"

"How dare you say that?" Zenmu glared at him and scolded, "As a man, how did you take care of your sister? You actually joined her in banditry and robbed houses. You are really capable."

"This..." Chan En smiled at him guiltily, and unscrupulously threw the mess to Xia Younan on Chan Kong's back, "She! It was my senior sister who forced me to do this. She didn't listen to my advice and insisted on becoming a bandit. I had no choice but to follow her."

Eh? This little heartless guy. Xia Younan rolled his eyes speechlessly, and explained to his brothers with a wry smile: "Brothers, we are not the kind of bandits you imagine, we are righteous bandits.

"We don't rob good people. We only rob those rich and unkind bullies. This is what the legend says: robbing the rich to help the poor."

"Rob the rich and help the poor?" Chanmu asked with interest, as if he had heard something funny. "We saw robbing the rich, but what about helping the poor? Did you help them?"

"This...is...already done!" Xia Younan's voice was clearly lacking in confidence.

"Where is it?" Chanmu insisted on asking.

Xia Younan rolled his eyes, and an idea struck him. He lay on Chan Kong's back with snot and tears, wailing: "Oh, you are helping the poor, and you are helping me. You don't know how poor I am.

"I usually don't dare to move around for fear of disturbing others, because I am extremely poor."

"..."

"If it weren't for the free northwest wind, I wouldn't be able to see you alive!"

"..."

"Look at me, I'm so skinny, it's just flesh and skin."

"Oh, junior sister, you have been wronged." The senior brothers were heartbroken. Some pinched her face, some rubbed her head.

A row of ellipsis floated across the top of the Zen wood, and he stared at them in extreme silence, "Are you crazy? Do you believe what she said?"

"As long as it's said by Junior Sister, we will believe it."

"That's how you spoiled her!" Zenmu accused indignantly.

"What's wrong? Isn't it fine?" The senior brothers didn't even look at him and continued to stroke their little junior sister.

Zhu Li, a rough man, was unwilling to be ignored. He patted his broad chest with great pride and said in a loud voice like a bell: "Masters, you have worked hard all the way. Come back to the mountain with me quickly. Let's drink and eat meat to celebrate."

His words successfully drew the monks' attention to himself, but their gazes did not seem very friendly.

Xia Younan was so embarrassed that his mouth twitched. He raised his hand and slapped Zhu Li on the head, cursing: "You are really like a pig standing up. My brothers and sisters are monks. Do you know what monks are? You still drink and eat meat with big mouthfuls. Eat your uncle's legs."

After she scolded him like that, Zhu Li finally reacted and quickly changed his words, and apologized to the monks with a wry smile.

The group chatted and laughed as they walked along the mountain road of Shihu Mountain for two quarters of an hour, and finally saw the gate of Longtou Village from afar... and the girl in red standing at the gate.

Chan Kong was the first to see the girl and asked Xia Younan, "Junior sister, who is that female donor? Are there any other female bandits here besides you?"

"She's not a bandit. Her name is Qu Xiaoyou. She..."

Before Xia Younan could finish his words, he saw Zen Mu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stop and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"Big Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xia Younan was confused.

Zenmu had an embarrassed look on his face, not knowing how to answer her.

What a narrow road to meet enemies, how come I see her here?

The other monks seemed to realize something as well, and they all looked at Zenmu with unhappy expressions.

"What's going on?" Xia Younan asked, his eyes wide open and full of confusion.

"Amitabha..." Chan Kong chanted a Buddhist name to answer her question, "Junior sister, there was a misunderstanding between the eldest brother and the donor Qu. Now the donor Qu refuses to listen to the explanation and keeps pestering us. The brothers are very troubled."

Xia Younan was stunned for two seconds after hearing that. Then he took a deep breath and stared at him, almost popping his eyes out.

"Oh my god, is the eldest brother the 'dead bald donkey' she mentioned?"

Oh my god, this world is too small! She never thought that the monk who cancelled Qu Xiaoyou's marriage and made her lose face was actually her senior brother?

Chan Kong nodded sadly, "Yes, that's what the female donor called him when she was chasing after our eldest brother."

They were so surprised that they didn't notice that Qu Xiaoyou in the distance also saw them.

She just swung her sword and used her lightness skills to fly towards them, her fair face full of murderous intent.

Xia Younan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly jumped off Chankong's back and ran to Chanmu to block him.