Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

His carefree character made him still far away from the gate of Fuji Temple, so he raised his internal strength and roared: "Wuchen, let me tell you, let my little boy go quickly, or I will not be polite to you!" .”

Both Wuchen and Wuyou couldn't help but look back, although everyone is a person with high martial arts skills, but at this time, except for Yan Qiaotian, they all seemed to be surprised by Wu Fuqian's arrival.

Before Yan Qiaotian left the house, the reason why he went to see the eldest lady was nothing more than to give Wu Fu some clues. Since he is a servant with no power to restrain himself, he naturally needs to find someone to protect him. I don't like it very much.

"Why is he here? Didn't Yamashita say that he wouldn't let him know?"

Hearing Wu Fuqian's voice, Wuchen even spoke easily, and unconsciously told the mastermind of this incident.

Wu Fuqian soon came to the temple, when he saw that Yan Qiaotian was safe and sound, he hugged him and said happily: "It's okay, I'm not too late."

"Wu Fugan, don't go too far." An angry spark flashed in Wuchen's eyes, and he shot Wu Fugan directly, as if he wanted to burn him alive.

Wu Fuqian smiled helplessly, then hugged Yan Qiaotian tightly in his arms and said, "You have already become a monk, why bother to care about the life of this layman?"

"Hmph, Wu Fuqian, you can't be too ungrateful, I think you were affectionate and sweet to me back then." Wu Chen said coldly.

After Wu Fuqian glanced at him, he said, "I have sweet-talked many people, how come you are the only one who takes it seriously?"

"You..." Wuchen blushed, and asked after a long while, "Okay, even if the sweet words are unbelievable, then on the parallel mountain, you coaxed me to wade across the river, but halfway you put me..."

"What about you? You really mean it." Wu Fuqian hugged Yan Qiaotian even more tightly, as if he would disappear if he was not careful.

Seeing Wu Chen's performance, Yan Qiaotian already guessed a thing or two, the Wu Fugan in front of him should be a playboy, showing mercy everywhere, but unfortunately this person is indifferent, and he will quickly get away after the Spring Festival, looking like a dandy.

"Mr. Wu, this is the Fuji Temple. I hope you can pay attention to the purity of Buddhism." Wuyou stepped in front of Wuchen, blocking his livid face and trembling body from excitement.

"Wuyou, don't pretend to be a living Bodhisattva. Others don't know your little thoughts, so I don't know." Wu Fuqian looked down at Yan Qiao and said, "I've been scrambling in this happy place. After all these years, you can see through it at a glance, you better not act in front of me."

"Since you have to make a big fuss in Fuji Temple, then I can only accompany you to the end." A red palm energy rose slowly from Wuyou's palm, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but trembled when he saw this situation.

"You don't need to be shot by the master, as long as you let me take away Xiaoguai, I will naturally not talk nonsense again." Wu Fuqian said.

This little darling yelling over and over again made Yan Qiaotian's scalp tingle, he really wanted to go up and touch the other's dumb acupoint, making him unable to speak forever.

"No, he can't go. If you want to take him away, you have to step on my dead body." Wu Chen immediately ran to Wu Fuqian and said coldly, "Even if you risk my life, you will definitely die." won't let you be with him."

"Hmph, the relationship between you and me has long been in the past. My father built the Fuji Temple here for you to give you a place to live. What else do you want?" Wu Fuqian's face darkened, and he said, "I just tell you , I must take him away, as for whether you agree or not, I don't care at all."

"Hmph, then let's see the truth." After Wuchen finished speaking, he shot without warning.

Wu Fuqian's martial arts is not very good, but it is more than enough to deal with Wuchen. Yan Qiaotian wanted to break free from Wu Fuqian's arm and let him concentrate on fighting the enemy, but his arm was too domineering, so he just grabbed him tightly. , Every time he defends against the enemy, he is always protected in the safest place.

Seeing this situation, Wu Chen became even more angry, and his attacks became more vicious, with deadly moves.

Even so, Wu Chen still couldn't find a chance with Wu Fuqian, he flew up and down several times, and after flying into the air, Wu Fugan knocked Wuchen to the ground with one palm.

A mouthful of blood spat out from Wuchen's mouth, and a few drops of splashed blood landed on Wuyou's shoes.

Wu Neng stepped forward to help Wuchen up immediately, and then said to Wuyou who was behind him: "Master..."

Wuyou smiled coldly, then looked at Wu Fu who was still calm and said, "You are too presumptuous to hurt people in my temple, Mr. Wu."

"Hmph, Wuyou, I know your ability, and I know that if you hurt Wuchen, you will definitely make a move, but for my little darling, I have no hesitation." Wu Fuqian said flatly.

Hearing this, Yan Qiaotian felt a strange feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but think: Wu Fuqian is really skilled, he can speak sweet words so smoothly, no wonder Na Wuchen is fascinated by him, fortunately he is not a woman, otherwise If so, I'm afraid it's hard to escape such a sweet bomb.

"Mr. Wu, since you know, then Wuyou will come here to ask for advice. If Wuyou loses, then you can take your little darling away. But if you lose, then he must become a monk here and spend his whole life. You are not allowed to return to vulgarity." Wuyou said.

Wu Fuqian let out a strange laugh, then looked at Yan Qiaotian who was tightly hugged by him, and said: "Xiao Lang, it seems that I have to come here to share the bed with you in the future, but it's okay, here It's also quite clean, and no one will disturb us when we sleep."

Wu Fuqian's words made Yan Qiaotian bow her head shyly, and said after a while: "All this is because of Xiao Lang, you should go back, since Xiao Lang is destined to be like this, it is not worth the loss of face for you."

"Hmph, face, when did I, Wu Fugan, ever care about face? I didn't before, and I won't in the future." He lowered his head and rubbed against Yan Qiaotian's collar, with an ambiguous feeling in his words.

Yan Qiaotian shuddered unknowingly, and cursed secretly in his heart: What the hell is this? I am a majestic leader of the Northeast Green Forest, but I am being molested by such a child. If this spreads, I will lose face. Just lose it.

Wuchen felt resentful, and a stream of blood spewed out uncontrollably. Wuyou looked at him worriedly, and then said: "Mr. Wu's sweet words will have a chance to talk about it in the future, let's not waste any more time, otherwise the sky will kill you." Bright."