"It's okay for the time being."

The little monk scratched his smooth head and smiled.

"No, little thing, please make it clear, what does it mean to be fine for the time being?"

Lu Fangping was furious.

Isn't this too spiritual?

Could it be that Zhang Fan is fine now, and something may happen later?

"If Brother Zhang Fan can successfully pass the test of Grandpa Zhongli, he will naturally wake up without any trouble. Not only that, it will also be of great benefit to him."

"But if Brother Zhang Fan cannot pass the test of Grandpa Zhongli, he will never be able to wake up."

The little monk still answered very naively.

It seemed that I didn't realize that a casual test indirectly determined Zhang Fan's life and death.

"You, you...you, how can you, this little thing, be so vicious?"

"Just because of a false test, Zhang Fan has to pay the price of his life?"

"Are you monks so compassionate?"

Lu Fangping was anxious and reached out to grab the little monk's robe and questioned him fiercely.

But the moment his hand stretched out, it seemed as if he touched an invisible wall, blocking it.

"Sister, this uncle is so fierce."

The little monk ran to Liu Yanran and complained to her.

Then he said to himself: "Everyone should face every experience in his life when he lives. Brother Zhang Fan shoulders his own mission and must be completed by him."

The little monk felt that what he said made sense.

People cannot face what they should face just because they are afraid of death.

That's the behavior of a coward.

And he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and knew that he could not be a coward.

"Well! Sister knows you're right."

"But can you tell your sister why the Zhongli family wanted Zhang Fan to experience this test?"

"What can this prove? If Zhang Fan can't wake up, will he be like a living dead in the future?"

Liu Yanran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked in a trembling voice.

She was afraid that what the little monk said would be a result that she could not accept.

"I don't know! Miaonian doesn't ask why Grandpa Zhongli wants Miaonian to do."

"But if you can't wake up, it's really no different from the living dead. Of course, you can choose to starve him to death, so that he will not be the living dead."

The little monk is not someone else, but he is the wonderful thought of the temple that he had left Guanhai for many years before.

He answered very seriously, which made Liu Yanran almost faint.

What a living dead person who can't wake up is not a waking up.

If someone starves to death, he will not be a living dead person.

Such an answer is that even a woman, Liu Yanran, couldn't help but want to swear.

"Are you what people say?"

really.

Xia Luanluan, who was beside him, started cursing directly.

She stared at Miao Nian fiercely and said furiously: "If Xiao Fanfan dies, I want you to die too."

"You can't kill Miao Nian, even if you let the Xia family take action, you can't kill Miao Nian."

"What's more, no matter whether Brother Zhang Fan is alive or dead, the people who want his life in front of him will die. I will also avenge him. You should thank me."

Miao Nian looks serious, let alone, she is really a pleasing person.

Especially the saying that you can't kill Miao Nian is almost so angry that Xia Luanluan ran away in the spot.

But she was helpless.

"Take good care of Brother Zhang Fan, and after I kill these people, I will send everyone back."

Miao Nian looked at Liu Yanran with a smile, and before taking action, she did not forget to add: "Sister Liu, you are much gentler than Sister Xia. If I were Brother Zhang Fan, I would definitely choose you."

Liu Yanran: "?????"

Xia Luanluan: "?????"

Lu Fangping on the side: "????"

"Yanran, this little monk is really a monk? Why do I think he is even more serious than the gangsters outside?"

"What does Xiao Fanfan definitely choose you instead of me? What does he mean?"

How could Xia Luanluan's weak heart withstand such a heavy critical blow from Miao Nian?

real.

At this moment, Xia Luanluan was about to be angry with Miao Nian.

"Uh, this..."

Liu Yanran looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly.

How should she answer this question?

"Yanran, can't you think so too, right?"

Xia Luanluan shouted in surprise.

All right.

At this moment, the sky collapsed.

"What nonsense?"

"The most important thing now is to take good care of Xiaofan. Didn't the little monk say that? Xiaofan is under the test. Maybe the pain he endured is far more than you and me. Don't worry about such small things."

Liu Yanran gently touched Xia Luanluan's head.

All right.

She admits.

Although Miao Nian's words were so annoying that she was so angry, the words just now did touch her heart again.

Um……

Very well said.

"All right!"

Xia Luanluan had no choice but to say nothing more.

but.

When she raised her head and looked at the Miao Nian who was walking towards the martial arts venerables of the three hidden families step by step, her eyes were replaced by a strong look of shock.

I saw that those martial arts venerables who were not afraid of shells were not even afraid of the cannonballs, but they did not even have the ability to parry in Miao Nian's hands.

The difference between the two is completely different.

"Ah... Is it sure that the group of people who have been chasing us just now?"

Lu Fangping was also stunned.

You must know.

Before Miao Nian took action, these people were almost unparalleled, and there was nothing they could do except run away desperately.

What about now?

The situation reverses in two levels.

In just one or two minutes, there were no more than ten martial arts masters standing on Miao Nian.

but.

Each of them had fear in their eyes, and they looked at Miao Nian as if they were looking at a god of killing.

Once Miao Nian takes action, they will have to be reaped their lives.

"You, you... are you from Zhongze Building on the 17th floor?"

Among the three hidden families, the martial arts venerable is a member of the Wenren family, Wenrendong.

He knew a lot about the seventeenth floor.

The wonderful thoughts in front of you, whether they are dress, style of conduct, or martial arts methods, all seem to come from Zen building.

"No!"

Miao Nian shook her head and said with a smile: "The master told me that I am from the 17th floor, but I do not belong to the Zen Building, but the Law Tower!"

Although Miaonian himself was not particularly clear about what the seventeenth floor represents and what the Law Building represents.

But since Wen Rendong asked this, he decided to inform him truthfully.

"Law, law, law building?"

Wen Rendong was also very confused at this moment, Lawshu Tower, what kind of building is that?

On the seventeenth floor, he knew about the fifth and sixth floors, but the Law Building was obviously not included.

He didn't know what the three words "Fazhulou" mean.

But soon, he will know.
Chapter completed!