Chapter 421: Mind Turmoil Like a Mad Dog

In the dark room, Yuan Changhuan could clearly hear the sound of talking outside.

I was shocked.

Thanks?

How did the thank-you come here?

Outside the dark room, Xie Ci glanced at the two tea cups on the table.

His expression was cold, and he didn't show the warmth of his previous smile, but he felt quite aggressive, "Xuan Ling, where is Neizi?" ”

"Let's go, after the little monk tested the sign, she left." Xuan Ling's face was indifferent, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Sit." ”

Xie Ci looked around, and indeed found no trace of his wife.

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he sat down.

looked at him lightly.

but he did not speak.

Being thanked by this look looked quite empty, but Master Xuanling, who was accustomed to doing superficial work, did not have any emotions leaking out of his face, "I haven't seen you for many years, your ...... Cured? ”

As soon as Xie Ci heard this, his eyes instantly sharpened, "You'd better keep your mouth shut for me, otherwise I'll ......"

The threat is clear and undisguised.

The low voice is full of chills to the bone.

Yuan Changhuan in the dark room, this is the first time to hear Xie Ci speak in such a ruthless tone, as if he can pinch someone to death in the next second.

A man who has always been glorious and moonlight, why would he threaten a holy monk regardless of his image.

Yuan Changhuan had a lot of thoughts, but his ears couldn't help but prick up.

The fact that her body can't move doesn't prevent her from eavesdropping.

"Shut up the little monk, is there a hush money?" A smile made the scalp tingle on his face, and his index finger and thumb twisted, "Speaking of which, you haven't added incense money to our Thousand Buddha Temple for a long time." ”

"Hush money?" Xie Ci smiled lightly, "Believe it or not, this son of the world will make you never able to speak." ”

The words of calm and leisurely are calm, but people have to face them.

Xuan Ling was angry in his heart.

Every time he threatens with force, what can he do with thanks!

But he was afraid of this, since he was beaten on the ground by Xie Ci two years ago, Xuan Ling was terrible and was beaten again.

Changed the topic abruptly, and the thank-you speech didn't make him feel better, and he didn't let the thank-you resignation feel better.

Be sure to avenge the last beating.

The lip flap was slightly upturned, and Xuan Ling thought of Fang Cai Yuan Changhuan's temperament, well, it was enough to eat a pot of thanks.

put his long legs lazily on the table, but his eyes smiled like a fox, "Speaking of which, the little monk finally knows why you have that quirk, Mrs. Ling's jade hands are really beautiful, it's hard for you to control it...... "Can't help it......

Before the words were finished, Xie Ci raised his leg is a kick, and his already cold voice was eerie, like a ghost king crawling up from hell, every word was like choking Xuan Ling's throat, and the large meditation room was overwhelming in an instant, making people suffocate.

"Xuan Ling, I'm afraid you want to die."

"Plop."

The sound of tables and chairs cluttering and toppling over.

"Hey, thank you, you're like a mad dog as always."

"Does Mrs. Ling know that you will hit someone when you are crazy?"

“……”

There was another crackling sound.

"She doesn't have to know, it's good if you know, don't mess with me, or ......"

Xie Ci condescendingly looked at Master Xuanling, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and smiled indifferently, "This face is quite consistent with your swaggering nature." ”

"Thanks, you'll regret it!"

Xuan Ling gritted his teeth.

fell to the ground, like a little daughter-in-law who had been raped.

"Heh......"

Xie Ci stepped on his hand and left the meditation room.

"Whew......"

An exclamation.

interrupted Yuan Changhuan's thoughts in the dark room, and when she heard Xuan Ling say thank you quirks, and then talked about her hand, Yuan Changhuan subconsciously held her breath.

For a moment, my heart was in turmoil.