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That night, Chen Yang stayed in the legendary Niangniang Temple and had green vegetables, tofu and millet for dinner.

Maybe it's been a long time since Chen Yang had eaten this kind of coarse grains.

Then he and Pu Hua walked around in the small courtyard of the Niangniang Temple.

"There is a water heater in the bathroom, as well as new bathrobes and washing supplies. Sleep on my bed. The sheets are all new."

"I know." Chen Yang didn't continue joking.

Puhua smiled and said, "You are the first man to stay here since the restoration of the Niangniang Temple."

"It's a honour and honor, if you don't mind, Sister Hua, we can talk in the night."

"You melon baby, you are not in good shape."

Pu Huajiao smiled and said: "Your mouth is just a short shot, that is, me. I have changed to any other monk, and I have been desperate with you."

Chen Yang laughed and said, "Hey, you are my sister Hua."

"Well, when you fall asleep tonight, it may be a little noisy, but you don't need to come out, just rest in the room."

"What do you mean? You snore louder than me?"

"I……"

Puhua also wanted to kill Chen Yang at this moment.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "In the once-in-a-year gathering, not only the decent people come, but the evil factions and demons will come to the capital of Shu."

"Every ten years gathering, there are murders."

"A few years ago, Sister Hua, my temper was relatively hot, so I killed some flies, so someone might come and look for me in the last few days. That's why I let the other people in the temple leave, leaving me alone."

"Ok?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows: "This is good, this is good. I'm just bored. I have something to do at night."

"Someone is coming to kill me, do you still say yes?"

Chen Yang slapped his chest: "Aren't you here, Brother Xiaoyang, I'm afraid of hanging."

"Hey, I like your bragging look, what a good age."

Pu Hua unexpectedly sighed.

Chen Yang couldn't pick it up. The age of the two was indeed very different.

Knowing that someone was coming in the evening, Chen Yang didn't go back to the house, but asked Puhua to make tea for him on the stone mound outside, and the two continued to talk while sitting on the pony rolling.

The capital of Shu in October is still relatively hot and warm at night.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the passing vehicles gradually became scarce, and even the pedestrians walking on the streets could not be seen.

At 11:40, PricewaterhouseCoopers was telling Chen Yang a Buddhist story, and Chen Yang suddenly waved his hand slightly.

Puhua immediately stopped and looked out the door quietly.

Chen Yang's mental power can detect everything within 300 meters, so at this time he saw a backpacker appeared on the corner of the street.

He was wearing a robe, the old-fashioned triangle bag on his back, and a bowler hat, which was the kind of spy hat worn during the War of Resistance in the early years.

Chen Yang looked cold, because when he explored with mental power, he found that the man's triangular bag was not clothes or something, but a **** head.

That's right, walking on the street with a person's head on his back.

Although Chen Yang also killed people, he would feel disgusting after killing people.

And the guy in the robe and top hat seemed to treat the head as his trophy.

You know, it's a peaceful time, and this person actually acted like this.

"Male, about 50 years old, less than 1.7 meters tall, with a short sword in his sleeves, a long robe, and a dome politely. The distance from here is less than 150 meters."

"call!"

Hearing what Chen Yang said, Puhua was shocked. Chen Yang could actually see 150 meters away?

This is too scary, right?

"Ding Ren, no school, he has a wife killed by me." PwC said lightly.

"Ok?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and you killed his wife. No wonder they came to trouble you.

And Puhua explained: "Thirteen years ago, he and his wife were in the Yungui area. They committed more than 60 crimes in a month, killing 62 people, all of them were children, and only because his wife wanted to continue his life. , So after I found out, I intercepted and killed his wife and severely injured Ding Ren. Unfortunately, he finally ran away."

"Kill innocent children to continue their lives?"

Chen Yang also snorted coldly: "These two people should be cut!"

"Sister Hua, don't be careless, the other party is at the same level as you."

At this time, Chen Yang also saw that the man's Dantian air mass and Puhua's side were big.

PricewaterhouseCoopers smiled faintly, not caring: "Thirteen years, it has almost caught up with me."

"Well, there are people, Sister Hua, how many people are you offending?"

At this moment, Chen Yang saw in his mental strength that another one appeared on the large wall of Wenshu Monastery across the road.

And still a woman.

The woman is about forty or so, and she has a bit of charm. She has a knife in her waist and looks at Ding Ren who is walking on the corner.

She hides in the shadows motionless, like a civet cat in the night.

"Between 40 and 50, a four-tiered qi fighter, single-handed, moon-style single-handed, there is a scar on the left chest, it is very deep..."

"You ruin..."

When Chen Yang finished speaking, Puhua couldn't laugh or cry. Chen Yang's mental power was so good that he could even see it in the other party's clothes.

Amazing.

"The same surname as yours, the last name is Chen Yan, I cut the scar on the chest, I cut it with a stubborn air, she was too young at the time, did not want her life, just teach her a lesson."

"Back when she was a teenager, she conspired to come to Niangniang Temple to lie to me. After gaining my trust, she actually gave me medicine and let other men come..."

Puhua's face flushed.

"Huh? You still have to say something like this?"

"Bah, are you such a horrible anti-baby speech?"

Puhua said: "My old lady was very beautiful back then, OK?"

"Then has the other party succeeded? It has been more than 20 years, right?"

"Twenty-five years ago, I only entered the temple a few years ago."

"Of course I didn't succeed, so I killed the man, and then she wanted to avenge me for so many years."

"Well, two, will there be more?"

"Haha, guess what?" Puhua laughed.

And seeing Puhua's smile, Chen Yang knew that there would be more, and it was stronger than the two who showed up.

How many people did this sister Hua offend?

At this moment, that Ding Ren had already arrived outside the gate, and then stood quietly at the gate and waited for nearly a minute before suddenly jumping, jumping over the gate, and falling directly into the courtyard.

"Ok?"

As soon as he landed in the courtyard, Ding Ren saw Chen Yang sitting under the eaves and eating melons and Puhua smiling.

Chen Yang naturally has the consciousness of people eating melons, so before Ding Ren could speak, he said loudly: "Senior Ding will kill Puhua soon. I was **** by him. She wants Lao Ni to eat tender grass and save me. Ah, but if I eat melons, I will eat melons first."

Puhua's face is black~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiaoyang brother, can you help me? When is this?

And Ding Ren was stunned, what's the situation?

Lao Tzu is here to kill, okay?

But why does it seem to be coming to the studio to act?

Are there people who eat melons?

At this time, Puhua sneered: "The surname Ding has finally reached the seventh floor? Are you here to die?"

Ding Ren was shocked, his vigor rose fiercely, and he shouted: "Da Yuzi, today I want you to taste the blood!"

"Puff~"

Chen Yang squirted out the flesh.

Nima's, Puhua's nickname is really Da Yuzi?

Is this nickname too appropriate?