The villain leader always likes to die

Chapter 80: Make it your own, why bother

I put my hands together and returned a salute. Qu Bai obviously didn't expect me to do this, and his extremely emotional voice sounded.

"The benefactor is very polite."

I instantly felt that my ears were going to be pregnant...covering my face...

I remember seeing him for the first time at that time, and I thought this monk's voice was amazing!It would be even better if I could convert his voice to mine!This kind of plug-in is helpful to the plot, Mr. System!

Of course, the system will not respond to me at this time...

I couldn't help but take a second look at the eight-foot-tall monk, while Qu Bai maintained his iconic smile.

I'm a little embarrassed. Back then, I was so domineering and snatched the Nine Dragons Xuanjie protected by others, and my tone was very blunt... By the way...would he hold grudges?At that time, I only cared about all kinds of pretending and winning the artifact, so I didn't care about other people's feelings at all. Now that I think about it, I am not kind!

I apologized and said, "Little master, I'm really sorry for what happened back then."

Qu Bai put his hands together on his chest, and said: "Since the benefactor chooses to do that, there must be a reason for the benefactor, and everything has its purpose. The benefactor does not need to apologize to the poor monk. The poor monk is just a medium, and everything depends on the benefactor. Own."

I admire: "The little master really understands it very clearly."

Qu Bai smiled: "The benefactor is humble."

In front of outsiders, I naturally have to hide my weird changes. If I see people with a pair of snake eyes and a long tail, I will probably be punished as a monster and wiped out.It's perfectly fine to hide on weekdays, but I'm afraid that if the mood swings are too intense, it will be out of control.

This is also where I have a lot of headaches.

Qu Bai looked into my eyes with a smile on his face, but it made me feel as if someone had seen through something, and I felt uncomfortable all over.Think again that he is a monk...

Whoops I'm going!The monks of Yanyang Temple can't destroy the demons!Immortal!right!right!

I was horrified by his look, and I couldn't help but say, "Young Master, you can just say what you want."

He took two steps forward, took off the prayer beads wrapped in his palms, and held them up.The moment the prayer beads touched the center of my eyebrows, I was startled by the hot temperature and took a step back.

It was an illusion of being burned and torn, but the Buddhist beads were lying in the palm of the monk, and the monk was the same from the beginning to the end, so I was surprised.

Qu Bai saw that I was puzzled, and said: "Benefactor, the resentment is in your heart, I am afraid that even the benefactor himself will not realize that it has reached the point of being indestructible."

I don't understand even more: "What resentment can I have?"

"That's the answer," he said.

What?I still don't understand why.

"There is a demon in your heart, not just in appearance."

There is a demon in my heart...

I touched the center of my eyebrows with my fingertips, but I didn't find anything wrong. Then I thought, this monk can't see his original body!

Qu Bai said: "Benefactor, it's your heart that has fallen into a demon."

My attitude became indifferent: "Can you see that?"

Qu Bai shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't have such great skills."

"then you……"

"Eye."

I feel strange: "Eyes?"

"The benefactor's eyes betray everything. If you can hide it, it is not necessarily a secret. The benefactor's thinking is messy and there are too many fetters. Excessive cover-up will easily reveal flaws."

I sneered: "I shouldn't call you little master, I should call you high monk instead."

Qu Bai bowed his head slightly: "Don't dare to be that."

I was full of sarcasm: "Why don't you dare, don't you see your 'golden eyes' thoroughly?"

"The donor is serious."

My pupils turned into snake-like eyes, and the two dots between my brows were faintly visible: "So what if you become a demon? Compared with you fake monks who recite my Buddha's mercy all day long, I am much more honest. I won't kill someone because I want to kill someone." He would duplicity say that he didn’t have such thoughts.”

"The benefactor thinks so?"

I approached him: "Why not?"

I gradually smiled, and said in his ear: "Are all you monks really rebooting?"

Qu Bai took a step back and said solemnly, "Amitabha, benefactor, please respect yourself."

I was about to grab the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, but he suddenly moved to the top of the corridor, and chanted Amitabha again: "The poor monk has stayed for a long time, just to remind the benefactor not to be obsessed with obsession, but the benefactor refused to be taught. I hope the benefactor will not act recklessly in the future."

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will personally solve this difficult problem.

Blinking again, the monk was gone.

I feel quite speechless, the monk should be your monk!Come here to join in the fun!What else is there to remind the benefactor to stop being obsessed with X, labor and capital are so obsessed with X!Even so, he has a relationship with him!Does he want to do a great job of eradicating harm for the people!

Koko!

"Since when did Luo become interested in the monk?"

Shang Wuyu wrapped his arms around my waist behind him, and knocked his chin on my shoulder.

I asked him, "When did you come?"

Shang Wuyu said jealously: "Just when you molested that monk."

"Are you still jealous with the monk?"

Shang Wuyu felt wronged: "Does Luo think that monk is good-looking?"

I really want to roll my eyes at him to death: "This can't be compared."

"Why can't you compare?"

"Then try shaving your hair off."

"I don't want to become a monk."

He still has to stay with Luo Chang, so being a monk is not very disadvantageous.

I said, "So you still want to compete with monks?"

Shang Wuyu thinks it makes sense: "He has no hair, I have hair, this alone cannot be compared."

So he is still better looking than the spicy smelly monk!He is so witty!Oh heh heh heh!

Oh you yo-yo!No wonder it is said that the IQ of people in love will decrease, Nima, this kid must have dropped to a negative number!

"Luo..." Shang Wuqian bit my ear, "No, it should be Madam now."

Ma'am, your uncle!

I glanced at him: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"I didn't go back on my word..." He said innocently, "It was Madam who said, 'I am the husband, you are the wife', isn't that Madam?"

Labor and management really want to kick in the past and kill you!What logic!

"Are you done?"

"Ah."

I turned around and wanted to go back to my room, and I fell asleep when it was hot!

Shang Wuqian stopped me: "Why are you going, madam?"

"go to bed!"

You don't need to sleep!You don't have to sleep and you don't have to sleep!What do labor and capital do!

Shang Wuqian smiled and said cheerfully: "Okay, go to bed!"

When I entered the room, I only took off my cloak, and didn’t even bother to change into plain clothes, so I pulled the quilt and lay down, only to realize that I seemed to have been tricked...

I calmly turned over and looked at Shang Wu Prison who was lying down with me, his scarlet eyes stared straight at me.

I said, "Don't you have to go somewhere else?"

Shang Wu Prison came over: "Why should I go to other places?"

His hot breath was on my face: "Tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night."

Fuck!Bridal chamber X candle night!Can we skip this episode!

Shang Wuyu said that he was about to take off my clothes, I quickly stopped his behavior and explained: "You are tired after working so long today! It's not too late to make up for the bridal chamber wedding night!"

"Of course not..." He tore off my plain clothes two or three times, "I can't mend the bridal chamber, I want tonight."

He went on to say, "Madam sleeps with her clothes on?"

I'm not here to guard against you!Whoever made you tell the labor and management to take it off!Give me some face!

He was about to pull my coat, I pressed his hand and shouted: "Slow down!"

Shang Wuqian frowned: "What's wrong?"

I argued: "It is agreed that I am the husband and you are the wife. Naturally, I will take charge of everything!"

Shang Wu Priest seemed to understand something serious, and said to me ambiguously: "So Madam wants to be the one above."

còu boy!Make it yourself!Why are you so rude!

He said bluntly: "Since madam is so active, of course I have to obey madam."

I was thinking that this idiot was fooled by me, anyway, the result was that he was fucked, of course it was my uncle who fucked him!Younger than me, I still want to counterattack!You are so brave, brat!The older you get, the more arrogant you become!If you don't treat it well, you will fly to the sky!

I untied the ribbon that bound my hair, and bound Shang Wuyu's hands, a stream of white silk flowed from my fingertips to the ribbon, putting a protective shield on it so that it would not be easily broken free.

Regarding my approach, Shang Wuqian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Does Madam like this?"

I raised my eyebrows: "Do you like it?"

Shang Wuyu showed a very embarrassed expression: "If it is Madam... I don't mind..."

I pinched his face: "I really want to beat you up."

It will only make me angry, and I have to endure all kinds of bullying. The worst thing is you, brat!

Shang Wuqian said pitifully: "It's my duty to let Madam calm down, Madam can hit her if she wants..."

I raised the corners of my lips and raised his chin: "I can't see that you still have the potential to shake M."

He didn't understand: "Shaking M?"

I lowered my voice: "You will know later."

I suddenly thought of something, clamped his jaw, and said, "Who is the wife!"

Shang Wuqian smiled: "Luo is really persistent."

"So... are you admitting it?" I tapped his lips, "Ma'am..."

Shang Wu Prison obviously twitched because of the word "Madam", and he was really not used to this reversible title.

I ran my finger across his nose along the center of his eyebrows, and when I touched his Adam's apple, I pressed it hard in a wicked way.

Shang Wu Prison frowned uncomfortably and let out a muffled snort.

I slowly took off his coat bit by bit, threw it on the ground, and took off his inner clothes layer by layer.I deliberately slowed down the speed, leaving only one coat, and slowly opened his collar.

The beautiful chest was exposed into view with my movements, and the lean muscles made me jealous. Although I am not thin, there is still a gap compared with the body of the infinity.

Talking about how he looked like a skinny African refugee when he was a teenager, how did he counterattack into this look now!The treatment of the protagonist Halo is too superior...

A whip appeared in my hand. The whip was not a weapon with strong lethality. It was made of relatively soft material, and no matter how I swung it, it would not cause serious damage.

Shang Wu Prison didn't know what was going on, so I hit his exposed chest with a whip, which made him hum subconsciously.

Although it is not lethal, it is inevitable to hurt people, and it is not a problem to cause some flesh and blood injuries.

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