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Chapter 242: Brother Fei, you have to hold back

"Stone cats are not impossible.

The world's strange stones raising spirit cats. In the world of monks, the so-called creatures of all races are not groundless.

Because, as long as you can understand the Tao, even a stone may bring about vitality and eventually, you will become a demon.

Not to mention the grass demon flower fairy or tiger demon. If there is really a cat that jumps out of a stone, the cat will speak humanly, then it may be a spiritual beast that has opened its own wisdom.

As for the fact that it is necessary to verify that it jumps out of the stone, maybe, as you said, the stone is just its home.

Also, stone is the mother that truly nurtures it.

Because, it is very likely that the cat is just the stone heart of that stone, and he has attained enlightenment and became a demon." Wu Hongchen said.

As the two of them were talking, they soon landed in Lanting Pavilion.

"Brother Fei, Commander Ma and the others have arrived early." As soon as he saw Ye Bufei, Li Heizi had already been guarding outside the door.

"I've let them wait for a long time. Sorry, let's go in quickly." Ye Bufei said.

"Brother Fei, you have to hold back later." Li Heizi said.

"Will you! Why?" Ye Bufei asked in a daze.

"You will understand later, ah, who is this sister?" Li Heizi was just talking and suddenly saw Wu Hongchen standing behind Ye Bufei's side. His peerless charm immediately made him stunned for a moment, and his mouth opened his mouth.

"My sister Wu Hongchen." Ye Bufei said casually.

"How many sisters do you have?" Li Heizi spoke without his brain and opened his mouth.

"Does he have many sisters?" Wu Hongchen actually smiled sweetly at Li Heizi.

"Of course, for example, Xue Rouzi, Lin Xianer, Cai Zhenqiu, and there was a Song before...especially Du Tongtong, a little girl who was only in her teens." Li Heizi copied all Ye Bufei's details.

"Damn! Will you die if you talk less for a few words?" Ye Bufei said angrily.

"Facts are facts. I am worried that you have deceived another one. You are a little unfair to be a beauty. I, Li Heizi, are open-minded." Li Heizi also straightened her chest.

"I'm so excited, right? Don't look for me next time to overcome the tribulation." Ye Bufei shook his face.

"It will take at least ten years next time. I will go back to the mountain to find my master. I really can't find your sister, Master Xue Rouzi." Li Heizi seemed to have changed her gender today, and she dared to carry it on.

"Haha, I've seen it long ago. You're so kind of innate, it's okay. There's no need to change, dogs can't change and eat shit." Wu Hongchen smiled faintly. The soft knife was so wonderful that Ye Bufei was almost incomplete.

"Yes, yes, Sister Hongchen, you're right. I've been deceived by him several times." Li Heizi was a bit like a wagging pug in front of Wu Hongchen.

"Haha, the person who betrays brothers is not a good bird." Wu Hongchen said another sentence, almost choking Li Heizi to death in another dimension.

Entering the hall.

"Mr. Ye is back." Commander Ma, Song Gang and Tian Gao both stood up to greet him.

However, the man and woman who were still sitting on the chair did not stand up, and they were still standing with a big golden sword, as if they were the owners of the house.

Ye Bufei glanced at him. The man had a distinctly angular face, wearing the sleeveless black vest jeans, his whole body was filled with explosive muscle mass. Even Swarzenegger would cry and faint in the toilet when he saw him. He had a strong aura, showing that he had terrifying combat power.

Moreover, he looked at Ye Bufei wildly, which was extremely sensible. This person should be Zhan Tongtian, the captain of the Nanjiang War Zone Special Forces Brigade, and a warlike soldier full of blood.

The line of mind power popped up and glanced at it. Its strength was not weak. The martial artist's mysterious four-star powerhouse is equivalent to the fourth-grade golden elixir of a cultivator.

This kind of skill is rare in the army. Maybe he is the number one master in the Nanjiang War Zone. No wonder he is so arrogant and so domineering.

The other woman should be Qiu Chan. Her long hair like waves drooped like a waterfall, her brows curved like a moon, her beautiful eyes are as domineering as Zhan Tongtian, her tall and elegant nose, her fragrant cheeks are slightly dizzy, her cherry lips that exhales like orchids, her oval cheeks are very beautiful, her shattered skin is like frost and snow, her figure looks extremely slender, and her waist is full, like the Luoshen coming out of water.

I was wearing a black silk suspender skirt, and a pair of black leather sandals under my feet seemed to be made from a special board.

Because there is a faint smell of monsters on it, and the shoes may be a pair of magic weapons and it is estimated that they are part-time weapons during fighting.

The woman looked very noble, and her whole body induced aura of Wu Zetian on TV. Even Zhan Tongtian, who looked very strong, had to sit obediently in the lower head.

Even Boss Ye frowned because Qiu Chan actually sat in her master's position, which was extremely impolite to the master, and even with a strong sense of politeness.

Qiu Chan's eyes did not fall on Ye Bufei at this moment, but were sliding on Wu Hongchen.

"These two women won't fight, right?" Li Heizi sent a message to Ye Bufei with some concern.

"No, although Wu Hongchen's temperament is extraordinary, in Qiu Chan's eyes, she is just an ordinary woman." Ye Bufei said with a smile.

"Uh, Brother Fei, an ordinary woman is not suitable for being your dual-cultural partner.

A monk must consider it for the future.

Dual cultivation can benefit each other and complement each other.

Moreover, ordinary people have a lifespan of up to a few decades. When you are affectionate, you will suffer a typhoon-level blow.

Therefore, monks generally don’t marry ordinary people who have no spiritual roots and cannot practice.” Li Heizi actually warned.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qiu Chan slid her eyes away from Wu Hongchen. She probably thought that although Wu Hongchen was beautiful, she was just an ordinary woman after all, and she was incomparable to herself.

After all, in the eyes of monks, what is an ordinary person?

Even if it is the head of state, it will only be a pile of dead bones a hundred years later.

After turning around, Qiu Chan's eyes fell on Ye Bufei again.

Ye Bufei's external strength is only the second and third grade of the Golden Pill, and as for his real strength, Qiu Chan naturally cannot see through it.

However, Ye Bufei was also a little surprised. Qiu Chan seemed to have a faint and unique aura lingered in her body.

It seems that I have tasted this kind of breath, but I just can't remember it.

What kind of aura is this?

"You are Ye Bufei?" Qiu Chan looked tall, her expression filled with the smell of a superior looking at a subordinate.

"Yeah." Ye Bufei responded lightly.

"Our Tmall operation this time is a private operation, so it is even more dangerous to lose state help.

Moreover, we may encounter strong opponents.

And I was the leader of the Tmall operation the previous time and I was very familiar with that place.

So, you can join, but you must listen to me.

Otherwise, quit as soon as possible. Don’t annoy me when I get it, I will kill people.” Qiu Chan said in a tone that would not allow you to object.

"I don't care about this, what you said makes sense. But, what, Fellow Daoist Qiu Chan, this seems to be my home." Ye Bufei said to her.

This, even a person who is too low-key cannot tolerate an outsider sitting in his own position.

Wouldn't that be the one who turned his back? The clay man is also very angry.

"Do you want to sit back to your position?" Qiu Chan stared at Ye Bufei coldly.

"That was my place." Ye Bufei snorted, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

"This, fellow Taoist Qiu Chan, this is indeed Mr. Ye's home. Is that seat..." Tian Gao couldn't see it anymore, and as for Commander Ma and Song Gang were also a little annoyed.

Even if you, Qiu Chan, is much stronger than Ye Bufei, everyone knows that you can't occupy the position of others.

This is a taboo for the master. Even the powerful monks will not make such low-level mistakes.

If you really violate someone, you will be too arrogant and don’t even take others into consideration.

As for Zhan Tongtian, although he was domineering, he still knew that these etiquettes were sitting in the guest seat. However, Zhan Tongtian seemed to have some thoughts.

He deliberately pretended to be stupid, clearly trying to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. He must have wanted to touch Ye Bufei's foundation.

"You can do it if you have to force yourself, come on!" Qiu Chan was really fierce and beat him as soon as he said he could.

A sharp sound came from a mouth.

A sound wave turned into a green arrow and shocked directly.

Everyone felt pain in their eardrums, and Tian Gao had already made three big strides in his hind legs.

My lips shook, my throat bulged, and my face turned pale when I raised my head, and my soul was frustrated, as if I had suffered a lot of secret losses.

Ye Bufei knew that Tian Gao must have stuffed the blood that had been put into his mouth in his stomach.

He couldn't help but be surprised. Tian Gao was a powerful man in the peak of the seventh-grade Golden Dan Realm, but he was actually inferior to Qiu Chan's mouth-breathing gun.

If Tian Gao is injured in one move, he will probably blow down a small building with several floors with a blow.

Commander Ma and Song Gang could no longer hide their shock in their hearts, and their faces were covered with all their faces.

If I had thought Ye Bufei was quite strong before, it would not have been possible to defeat Tian Gao so much.

It seems that Qiu Chan is the real master.

Wu Hongchen's face was still indifferent, as if nothing had to do with her.

"Brother Fei, this Qiu Chan is too fierce. Is she a true lord?" Li Heizi said in a voice.

"I don't know." Ye Bufei responded.

"Senior, are you bullying the weak with the strong? Even if you hurt me Tian Gao in one breath, I am still not convinced. Because etiquette is a manifestation of the character of a monk." Tian Gao was also very brave. If it were another monk, he would have apologized.

"Don't you agree, are you? I slapped you to death with one palm?" Qiu Chan sneered, looking at Tian Gao with sharp eyes like an ice skate. The energy leaked out, and the murderous aura locked on Tian Gao.
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