Chapter 2 (2/2)

Although these female disciples were beautiful, they did not help him in any way. Thinking of this, Gouzhu could not help but envy his ignorant eyes. At least he could enjoy the beauty of these nuns without any worries.What if he suddenly rushed out and hugged a nun's thigh and cried for help?

Regardless of whether he was a hooligan or not, any disciple of Cuiyu palace who passed by here showed respect and worship to his ”master”.

He yelled to himself, ”this fat man may kill me.” who believes that?

What's more, the fat man named Chen Xuanfang did not kill him, or even said so. Even if these people really believe that Chen Xuanfang brought them to their disadvantage, then what? Now he is the real disciple of the fat man. It is only natural that the master should be disadvantageous to his disciples. Who can interfere?

Gouzhu suppressed the strong impulse to survive and quietly waited for the opportunity.

It seems that Chen Xuanfang also wanted to shorten the time that might cause trouble. He led them through many courtyards in a hurry. In front of it was a huge lake covered with lotus leaves. In the center of the lake was a winding corridor bridge.

As soon as Chen Xuanfang stretched out his foot, he caught sight of a group of colorful nuns coming to the opposite side, and his heart suddenly regretted.

This man has not been walking outside for many years. How could he happen to meet him today!

But he thought it was too late to turn around, so he had to take the two thugs to meet him.

When he hit the bridge, he bowed his head, clasped his hands and bowed:

”Chen Xuanfang meets the palace master!”

It's actually the leader, who is the legendary Biluo saint?

Gouzhu looked up, his eyes were shocked, and he stayed for a long time. This time, he was really shocked by the beauty of the woman standing in the center. For a moment, he was fascinated and speechless.

The woman's black hair hung down from her right shoulder like a waterfall on the jade peak. The skin is white, with a trace of red, it can be broken.

A pair of bright eyes, like two pools of quiet water. She was wearing a moon white plain coat, a green satin trimmed Bijia, a autumn fragrance ribbon and a white silk skirt with light ink painting. She stood in a pavilion, like a lotus in the pond.

The only thought in his mind was that if he could marry this woman, he would die without regret. Before he had time to do without regret, Chen Xuanfang had already got up and was about to pull the two of them through.

Gou pig suddenly woke up, his chance to survive, on this line!

He immediately rushed forward for two steps. He knelt down to the holy girl in the middle, kowtowed, and a string of words that he had thought of for a long time rushed to his mouth: ”disciple Gouzhu, there is a 70 year old father in my family, and no one is looking after him. Can the leader please let the disciples go down the mountain to take care of my father, and come back to the master in a few years...”

If Gou Zhu said this, he thought that if the leader was a little more human than Chen Xuanfang, he might be released. Chen Xuanfang must also be held back by his opponent in his hand, so he can't pursue himself for the time being.

As soon as he got out of the mountain gate, he would drill into the sea of people and find a place where there were many people to hide. After a few years, he was a hero again!

As for the right eye, it's not that he doesn't want to save him. It's like winning the lottery when he looks at him. Even if ten cows pull him away, he can't pull him away. It's better to let him stay here happy to death. He didn't die in vain. Maybe he could hold on to Chen Xuanfang for a while, which made him inseparable.

But when he got to his mouth, he suddenly felt a slight wind stabbing him somewhere behind his back, and a hairy breath came into his throat from behind.

A simple three or two sentences were thus blocked in his throat. He, er, er, er, er, for a long time, was sweating and didn't say a word. Chen Xuanfang actually started in front of the leader. He was really poisonous and decisive!

Although a dirty little man with a dirty face and emaciated complexion, he first gazed at himself with obscene eyes for a long time, and then suddenly came to kowtow to himself, and also, er Er Er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er, er.

”Get up.”

Although there are only two words, but her voice is gentle as water, and it is like a spring immersed in people's heart.

As if any man heard such a clear words, will spontaneously have a desire to bow down under the skirt.

Gou pig once again stayed for a while, this moment almost forgot the shadow of the strong killing machine behind him.

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