Sitting on the horse, Zhang Chen looked at the bald monk who was scratching his body, looking entangled, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This was the tenth day after he left Heimu Cliff.

It was already in his plan to hand over the Sun and Moon Sect to Dongfang Bubai. Although it seemed that it was a bit unreliable, Zhang Chen was too lazy to worry about it, and secondly, such things were considered to be a professional profession for Dongfang Bubai. Zhang Chen naturally assigned such a little power without any mind.

As for whether Dongfang Bubai will seize power, Zhang Chendao is still full of confidence.

Whether it is to take it or not, can anyone take it away if he Zhang Chen wants anything?

He gently pulled the reins of the horse, and Zhang Chen was about to leave, when suddenly, a roar suddenly rang.

"Hey, stop!"

Zhang Chen turned around and saw the monk running towards him quickly.

"Monk, are you calling me?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

"Hmph, who are you looking for if you are not looking for you?" The monk glared at Zhang Chen angrily, "It's all you have ruined my good deeds. Please return my little nun!"

Zhang Chen shrugged immediately, stretched out his hands to signal in front of the monk, "I didn't rob any little nun. If you ask me to give it back to you, why should I give it back? I think it was because of you, the monk who was tempted, but it was not a good thing. This is what I was involved in me, right?"

The monk suddenly turned red, obviously Zhang Chen was talking about it.

"But I didn't touch the ordinary heart!" said the monk with a strong temper, "I am a monk. I did it for the little nun, so I can't touch the ordinary heart!"

"Oh? It seems that you have some story." Zhang Chen got off the horse, "If you don't have a hurry, what do you want to tell me?"

The monk had no shame in his thoughts, and soon explained his own affairs in detail.

This monk was obviously Yilin's father, Monk Bujie. At this time, he had just been taken into the sect by his monk master. He came over day and night to harass the little nun, wanting to take someone as his wife.

I don’t know how many times he failed, it was the time to feel depressed. When I saw Zhang Chen standing in the distance, I wanted to vent my depression slightly at Zhang Chen.

"Oh, this is your fault, monk." Zhang Chen said.

"Huh? My fault? Where did you start?" asked the monk.

"You are not the right way to court someone!" Zhang Chen said, "How could you be so straightforward and want someone to be your wife?"

"Then what should I do?"

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle. "Since you want the little nun to be your wife, you have to spend some money. Buy some food and fun every day and deliver it to your door. At least it can be regarded as a way to express whether you are sincere. Then, add a little bit of this to the things you gave to ensure that you get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Is this aphrodisiac?" Bujie shook his head quickly, "I'm not that kind of person!"

"I'm not that kind of person either!" Zhang Chenyi said in a righteous manner, "This thing is just a bottle of ordinary potion. Its function is to double the little nun's feelings for you. For example, if she has a little affection for you, then under the effect of this potion, it will become two points. Think about it yourself, can this help you?"

Bujie nodded in a hurry, but suddenly asked, "But, is there such a magical potion?"

"Of course, isn't that?" Zhang Chen's face changed slightly, and he continued, "But you have to be careful. If the little nun hates you, this potion will be..."

Bujie is not an idiot. Naturally, he knows what Zhang Chen means, and he can't help but tremble. Naturally, he thought of that situation in his mind.

He hesitated.

Zhang Chen believed in this side effect a lot when he talked about it, but he became increasingly afraid to use it.

But Zhang Chen's next words instantly dispelled his concerns.

"And, this thing has another advantage..." Zhang Chen leaned forward and whispered, "After using this thing, that little nun, be sure to give birth to a big fat boy for you!"

What I saw suddenly lit up. Bujie nodded quickly and snatched the small porcelain bottle from Zhang Chen's hand, "Thank you, I won't pursue the matter that affects me today. I'll go back and prepare it. I'll try whether this medicine works if it works!"

After saying that, his body rushed out quickly, and in a short while, he disappeared.

Zhang Chen grinned his teeth, "Good guy, are you afraid that I will ask you for money?"

...

The place where Zhang Chen encountered Bujie was not far from a nunnery in the suburbs. But Bujie's own temple was actually not far from here. Like this nunnery, they were all standing here alone, which felt a little out of the ordinary.

Zhang Chen naturally feels unsatisfied about such a place.

He slowly entered the town not far away and found an inn to stay in.

These days, I have not lost my martial arts.

On the contrary, the star-absorbing ** is mainly through the dispersing exercise, but because of Zhang Chen's relaxation, he has made a lot of diligence.

The internal forces that gradually transform into sunflower true qi in the body are becoming more and more like waving the arm, showing their power bit by bit, and have been integrated into his sword technique by Zhang Chen.

After stretching his waist long, Zhang Chen closed the window and planned to rest here.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, there were waves of noisy noises coming from his ears. Although it was not enough to make Zhang Chen unable to sleep, it made his curiosity all rise up in an instant.

He has not gone much these days, and his general scope is still shrouded in the sphere of influence of the Sun and Moon God Sect General Assembly.

And in such a period of reform, it is naturally impossible to make loud noises on the streets at such a long night.

Thinking of this, I would cause trouble here. I guess there are only those small sects scattered in the world.

Most of these sects, especially small sects so close to Heimu Cliff, are half-black and half-white. Once something happens, there may not be any major events, but, if not, they can be considered an interesting thing.

Zhang Chen quickly opened the window and was about to look out, suddenly, a figure suddenly entered his room.

But it was a little boy of seven or eight years old, who was very stubborn and extremely fast. As soon as he broke into Zhang Chen's room, he planned to leave behind and jump out of the window behind the house.

But no matter how fast he is, how could he be Zhang Chen's opponent?

He reached out and grabbed it. The boy fell into Zhang Chen's hands in an instant.

This little ghost was really powerful. He was caught by Zhang Chen. He was calm and he grabbed a short knife from his waist, and a flash of sword light flashed. He enveloped Zhang Chen's wrist.

"The little guy has some ability!" Zhang Chen smiled softly, his arm instantly shrank back, and then grabbed forward again, interspersing between the gaps of the knife light, back and forth, and actually grabbed the boy's clothes again and again, making him unable to escape no matter what!

Bang!

With a gentle wave of his arm, the short knife fell to the ground. The boy's body was also swung. He had no strength and could only keep panting and looking at Zhang Chen. The pupils shining under the moonlight were quite unwilling to accept it.

There is no complaint, no hatred, no grievance or begging for mercy. Some are only unwillingness, no one to be inadequate, no one to be inadequate of their own strength, and no one to be inadequate of their own strength!

Zhang Chen's favorability towards the boy increased greatly. He smiled and said, "Boy, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

The boy was stunned, but before he could speak, he heard a loud shout from outside the house.

"Who is living in the house? Hand over the little devil who escaped into your house, otherwise we will be rude to you!"

The rough voice heard in his ears, which directly made a sneer appear on Zhang Chen's face.

"Haha, I really treat myself as a character!" Zhang Chen said coldly, "I want to see how you plan to be polite to me!"

The people outside the house had no sound in an instant, but he knew very well that the power of the Sun and Moon God Cult here was deeply rooted, and those people from all three religions and nine ranks might be members of the Sun and Moon God Cult. If they offend the other party, there would be no good ending.

But he was puzzled, but it did not mean that everyone was like this.

Soon, Zhang Chen's door was kicked open with a bang. Immediately, a man who looked just like a handsome young knight, walked into Zhang Chen's room with a proud look on his face.

"Hmph, above this acre of three-point land, I will tell you the truth. If you know the truth, hand over the little devil in your hand. Otherwise... I will kill you with one knife!" The man said loudly.

Zhang Chen took out his ears and said disdainfully, "Are you talking to me?"

The man's face suddenly changed, and he pulled out the long knife from his waist, "Hmph, my mouth looks so ignorant, I will teach you a lesson on your parents!"

It can be seen that the long sword suddenly attacked and slashed at Zhang Chen!

Zhang Chen snorted coldly and whispered to the boy in his hand, "Look, this is the quick knife!"

After saying that, the toes moved, and the short knife on the ground suddenly fell into his hands.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sharp metal collision sounded constantly in my ears, but in the room, only lights and shadows were flashing. Zhang Chen, who kept taking action, seemed to have not even moved his arms. He blocked the man's long sword one after another, and continued to attack forward, slashing all of them on the man!

Speed, Zhang Chen's speed is almost at this level!

Plop!

The man's body stiffened, his face suddenly turned pale, and he lay down on the ground.

There was almost no wound on his body, but Zhang Chen stabbed forward with the knife and knife, perfectly controlling his power, using the terrifying sunflower true energy to invade his body, cutting the man's meridians and heart bit by bit.

Such a method is extremely wonderful. It has left the man with a silence and silence, but there is no blood dropping down at all.

This is also Zhang Chen’s plan.

After all, he didn't want the room where he slept tonight to be full of blood.

When he heard the man lying on the ground, the man who was originally standing outside the door, was arching, suddenly his body was shocked and rushed forward, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"You're dead." Zhang Chen curled his lips, "You haven't taken him out yet? What are you doing when you throw him here?"

"You, you killed the young master!"

"So what?" Zhang Chen said lazily.

"Quick Knife Sect and you will never die!" the man shouted loudly, "No matter how strong you are, can you still be able to defeat the 120 sword hands in the entire Kuai Knife Sect?"
Chapter completed!