Chen An was really shocked.
He was very impressed by his neighbor who was a swordsman.
When the other party came to visit that day, his words and deeds were polite and polite, giving people a very cultivated feeling.
However, at this moment, he sneaked into the home of a female monk who lived alone in broad daylight, and seemed to want to do something inappropriate to her.
A saint before others and a prodigal behind others?
The contrast is too strong.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, I'm here to bring you breakfast. Come out and get it!"
On the courtyard wall, the sword cultivator held his head high, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding a box of food. He shouted loudly into the room with a handsome look.
Soon, the window of the house was opened with a bang.
The next second, Wen Zhiyun, who was wearing a Taoist robe, poked her head out of the house and cursed loudly: "Han Sanfan, come here again and say wow, do you want to die?"
"Fellow Daoist Wen, this is the breakfast I specially made for you. Take it in and try it."
"roll!"
"It's delicious. Try it. Don't waste my efforts."
Although Han Sanfan was constantly being scolded, he always had a smile on his face.
Seeing that Wen Zhiyun refused to come out to get breakfast, he simply jumped into the yard of Wen Zhiyun's house and wanted to deliver the lunch box to Wen Zhiyun himself.
"Han Sanfan, you are dead!"
Wen Zhiyun cursed when she saw this, turned around and took a whip from nowhere, and walked out of the room angrily.
"Friend Daoist Wen, this breakfast..."
"……Snapped!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
"Pah! Pah!"
"Ah, it hurts!"
"Fellow Daoist Wen, stop fighting. I'm leaving now. I'm leaving right now. Stop fighting. Stop fighting!"
"..."
Wen Zhiyun's fighting power was exaggerated. He held a whip in his hand and whipped Han Sanfan in front of him like a top, making him jump up and down, making him scream in pain.
He doesn't look like a fairy at all.
He looked like a beaten street gangster.
After a while, Han Sanfan couldn't bear it anymore.
Taking the lunch box he made with his own hands, he crawled out of the yard in twos and twos like a monkey.
"Next time you dare to harass me, my legs will be broken!"
Wen Zhiyun cursed fiercely, turned around and walked into the house, slamming the door shut with a bang.
Chen An outside was stunned.
what's the situation?
Is this beautiful menopausal woman's fighting power so explosive?
Han Sanfan is a strong man at the seventh level of Qi refining, but he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back?
Is this the power of ascetics?
Chen An was extremely surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhiyun to be so strong.
Judging from his performance just now, he is at least at the eighth level of Qi Refining and has not escaped.
"Good morning, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Han Sanfan, who had been beating each other just now, suddenly walked out from somewhere with a look of beauty on his face, and said hello to Chen An with a smile.
Chen An smiled back: "Good morning, fellow Taoist Han."
"Have you had breakfast, Fellow Daoist Chen? If not, I just have one here."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Han, for your kindness, but I still don't need it. I just had breakfast."
"That's it."
Han Sanfan nodded, and then asked: "By the way, Fellow Daoist Chen, did you see anything just now?"
"I just went out. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Han meant when he said he saw something?"
"Haha, it's okay, Fellow Daoist Chen, I have something else to do so I'll take the first step."
"Fellow Daoist Han, walk slowly."
Chen An watched Han Sanfan leave.
But before Han Sanfan had taken a few steps, he suddenly came back and stared at Chen And: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you must have seen something just now."
"..."
Chen An was silent, but under Han Sanfan's gaze, he finally said truthfully: "I didn't see anything. I just saw Daoist Han being whipped a few times by Daoist Wen."
"I knew it!"
Han Sanfan said with an expected expression.
After that, he changed his gentle and polite image, and turned to complain to Chen An:
"That fellow Daoist Wen is really barbaric. I was kind enough to give her breakfast, but she didn't want it and even whipped me. Why do you think there is such a person?"
"Well...why don't you just knock on the door and send it off?"
"I knocked and she had to pay attention to me. I've knocked many times before, but never once was I able to knock her out and open the door. There is no other way, so I have to climb over the wall to get in."
Good guy, are you Wen Zhiyun’s licking dog?
Thinking about it, Chen An asked: "Fellow Daoist Han, could it be that you are pursuing Friend Daoist Wen?"
"Nonsense, which male cultivator in this core area has never pursued Fellow Daoist Wen?"
"Fellow Daoist Han, please elaborate."
Chen An humbly asked for advice and was very interested in Wen Zhiyun's past.
Han Sanfan didn't hold back and told everything he knew.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chen, you're just here for the first time and you don't know. Fellow Daoist Wen who lives next door to you is a well-known beauty in the core area."
"Whether it's the figure or the appearance, it's on a par with heaven and earth. What male cultivator wouldn't be greedy after seeing it?"
"As far as I know, in the past five years alone, nearly a hundred male cultivators have pursued Fellow Daoist Wen."
"Several of them are said to be powerful foundation builders, but without exception they were all rejected by Fellow Daoist Wen."
"As Daoist Fellow Wen rejected more and more people, many male practitioners no longer persisted."
"I am the only one who has always been sincerely devoted to Fellow Daoist Wen. No one is more infatuated with me than me."
Speaking of this, Han Sanfan looked proud.
infatuation?
I'm afraid you're not a crazy person!
Chen An complained in his heart.
At the same time, he felt very surprised.
I never expected that this beautiful menopausal woman in my eyes would be such an attractive female cultivator and popular with so many male cultivators.
Thinking about it, he seemed to realize something.
By the way, isn't Wen Zhiyun just being harassed a lot by these male cultivators, so that's why she behaves so male-hating?
Well, quite possibly.
Chen An thought so in his heart.
After chatting for a few more words, Han Sanfan was about to leave.
He said that he could not waste this breakfast.
You have to take it while it's still hot and give it to other female cultivators.
Chen An immediately apologized to him after hearing this.
Fellow Daoist Han, I misunderstood you. You are not a licking dog, but a sea king!
"Creak——"
Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening behind him.
Chen An looked back and found that Wen Zhiyun had come out of her home.
The other party held a bamboo spray can in his hand and sprayed all the places that had just been in contact with Han Sanfan, as if they were disinfecting.
Chen An was also shocked. Does his beautiful neighbor hate men so much?
This is too exaggerated!
Surprised, Chen An couldn't help but look at Wen Zhiyun carefully.
The beautiful eyes are full of water, which is captivating to look at. The nose is slightly high and straight, which is very three-dimensional. The lips are moderately thin and thick, light pink and reddish, giving people a charming feeling that is crisp to the bone.
Looking further down, although she is wearing a loose Taoist robe, her plump figure that is bulging forward and backward cannot be concealed at all. It can make the wives and concubines in the family feel ashamed and full of the uniqueness of mature women. sense of charm.
And the most important thing is that the waist and calves are extremely slender, without any fat, and can be grasped.
Such an alluring appearance and such a graceful figure are really too alluring.
No matter what the reason was, Chen An felt that he should try to seduce this beautiful woman who lived alone.
Otherwise you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life.
"What are you looking at? None of you men are good!"
Realizing that Chen An was looking at her, Wen Zhiyun immediately turned around and glared at him, picked up the bamboo tube in her hand and sprayed it at him from a distance.
Then he quickly walked into the house and closed the door with a bang.
Chen An recalled her sexy and charming figure when she just entered the house, and the thought of taking her as his concubine became more and more serious.
"No, no, I need to wake up."
"The current situation is very wrong!"
Chen An shook his head, feeling that he seemed to be charmed, and immediately turned back to the room to talk to Gu Xinyue in depth, eager to soothe the heat in his heart.
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