Chu He stepped over the bodyguard and led Nobi and his daughter towards the villa inside quickly.
"Amitabha!"
As soon as the group of people walked to the door, they heard a familiar voice coming from the villa: "Donor Long, people are here, hurry up and get me the wine!"
"Chuhe!"
Long Wu took a closer look and ignored the Nobi father and daughter behind him. He hurriedly approached him and said angrily:
"This crazy monk blackmailed me and knocked Long Jiao unconscious. You must help me!"
"presumptuous!"
The crazy monk was furious when he heard this: "I never have sex with women. Donor Long, you slandered me. Do you want to die?"
"you......"
Long Wu was about to get angry, but when he saw the crazy monk's eyes looking fierce, he swallowed his words again.
"Uncle Long, if the master wants wine, just give it to him. Why bother?" Chu He said quickly when he saw that the crazy monk was angry.
"What?"
"Xiao Chu, you, aren't you his opponent?" Long Wu was dumbfounded. It was not because he was stingy with wine but because of his face.
"Well, there aren't many people in China who can match him!" Chu He smiled bitterly. Even if the master was here, he would be no match for the crazy monk, let alone him.
Long Wu gritted his teeth. Although he was very reluctant, he finally turned around and went to get the wine.
"Master, long time no see!"
Chu He smiled faintly. The crazy monk was still wearing the same shabby cassock. At first glance, he looked like a disciple of the Beggar Clan.
"Boy, stop trying to get close to me!"
Unexpectedly, the crazy monk didn't appreciate it. Instead, he said with a displeased look on his face: "If it weren't for this jar of wine, I would have killed you on the top of the mountain!"
"No, I remember it was Master who drove you away!" Chu He was not happy when he heard this and immediately retorted.
"nonsense!"
The crazy monk blushed and said, "Ziyun is such a bully, I don't want to get serious with him!"
"Okay, this explanation is 100% accurate!"
Chu He smiled faintly, turned around and saw Long Jiao lying on the sofa and hurried forward. Fortunately, the crazy monk only sealed her sleeping hole, and Long Jiao woke up after a little treatment.
"Honey?"
When Long Jiao saw Chu He appearing in front of her eyes, she was confused for a moment and murmured: "Am I dead? Otherwise, how could I see you?"
"Silly girl, what are you talking about?" Chu He was amused. Should he just listen to Long Jiao and treat him as dead?
"Ah? I'm not dead?"
After a few seconds, Long Jiao reacted. She sat up from the sofa suddenly, looked around and saw the crazy monk, and said angrily:
"Smelly monk, you are still here, I will fight with you!"
After saying that, Long Jiao opened her teeth and claws as if she was going to fight the crazy monk.
Upon seeing this, Chu He quickly grabbed her and said, "Isn't it just a jar of wine? Give it to him. Uncle Long has already gone to get the wine!"
"That, that's what I can drink only when I get married!" Long Jiao said angrily, glaring at the crazy monk.
"Be generous, I don't think master will drink your wine in vain, crazy...master, right?" Chu He grinned at the crazy monk.
Of course your efforts must be rewarded, otherwise it will be a loss-making business.
The crazy monk was not happy at first, but when Long Wu brought a jar of 'Nerve Red' that had just been dug out from the ground and was still stained with yellow mud into the living room, his attitude immediately changed.
Especially when Long Wu opened the lid of the altar, a refreshing aroma of wine suddenly came.
Gudong!
The crazy monk swallowed greedily and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, what little friend Chu said is right. I see this girl's skeleton is amazing. She is a unique martial arts genius!"
"etc!"
The more Long Jiao listened to what the crazy monk said, the more familiar it seemed to her, and she asked, "Do you still want me to pay for the book?"
"Buying books?"
"Old monk, you are still engaging in fraud at your age. You must have come back from northern Myanmar!" Long Jiao said angrily.
"No, for the sake of the wine, Lao Na will give you a set of Shaolin Bodhidharma sword skills. Once you refine it to the ninth level, you can cut through the void with one sword. There are few opponents in the world!"
"You're blowing!"
Long Jiao didn't believe it at all. She immediately looked at Chu He and snorted: "Old monk, if you are so talented, you can beat my fiancé. Let's see how he deals with you!"
"My aunt, don't talk nonsense!"
Chu He quickly stopped Long Jiao. The crazy monk was already moody. If the old man really wanted to take action, he would only get beaten!
Fortunately, the crazy monk didn't pay attention at all. He ran to the wine jar early in the morning when he smelled the aroma of wine, and concentrated on pouring wine into his own wine gourd.
"Chu He, why are you afraid of him? I'm not afraid!" Long Jiao became even more annoyed when she saw the crazy monk being addicted to alcohol.
"Xiao Chu!"
Long Wu saw the clues and quietly walked up to Chuge and asked, "Is this crazy monk really that powerful?"
"Yes, looking at China, there are probably less than three people who can fight against the monk!" Chu He smiled bitterly.
"so smart!?"
Long Wu was shocked, turned around and left after coming to his senses. No one knew where he was going.
Finally, a large jar of wine was poured into the wine gourd by the crazy monk. He raised the gourd and took a big gulp.
“Good wine, really good wine!”
The crazy monk wiped his lips, nodded with satisfaction and said to Long Jiao: "Little girl, come here, I will teach you Bodhidharma swordsmanship now!"
"I don't want it, old drunkard!" Long Jiao snorted.
"Long Jiao, don't be rude to the master!"
Who would have thought that when Long Wu left and returned, he would have Tan Nuer Hong in his arms. He smiled and said to the crazy monk: "Master, if you like to drink this altar, I will give it to you. Don't be polite!"
"Dad, are you crazy?" Long Jiao exclaimed when she saw this.
"Stinky girl, shut up!"
Long Wu glared at Long Jiao fiercely and scolded: "It's rare that the master is willing to accept you as his disciple, why don't you thank me quickly!"
"..."
Chu He was stunned by these words. It seemed that there was a reason why Long Wu was able to thrive in the underworld. This guy's ability to adapt to the wind was really strong!
"Hmph, I don't want... Chuhe, what do you think?" Long Jiao pouted her little mouth and hummed.
"Silly girl, this is a rare opportunity, don't miss it!"
Chu He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Long Jiao was "ignorant". If it were someone who knew the background of the crazy monk, she would have gone crazy with joy when she heard that he was going to teach her swordsmanship, right?
Long Jiao took a deep look at Chu He and curled her lips:
"Well, I'll give you face!"
"..."
Long Wu was speechless when he heard this. They said that girls are really outgoing. He didn't listen no matter what he said. Chu He just said "silly girl" and it was all over?
Long Jiao walked up to the crazy monk, stretched out a small white hand and curled her lips:
"Old monk, give me the book!"
"what book?"
"Aren't you going to teach me swordsmanship? Where's the sword manual?"
"Hehe, the poor monk said that your bones are different from those of ordinary people. Of course, the method of teaching you is also different. Little girl, please bear with me!"
After the crazy monk finished speaking, before Long Jiao could react, he struck out like lightning, clasping his five fingers directly on Long Jiao's head. At the same time, streaks of golden light drilled down the crazy monk's arms like earthworms, and finally penetrated directly into Long Jiao's vagina. In my mind...
