Chapter 222 Bloody Disaster

"What... What?" Le Luoxia asked in a daze.

Le Yiren also looked at the warning in a strange way, what kind of wind was this sudden remark?

"Female benefactor, you'd better stay out of the house recently, let alone the red luan star, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be unlucky!" Jie Yan said sternly.

Maybe Le Luoxia didn't understand the previous words, but she could hear the last sentence clearly.

This pretty young monk is saying that she will be unlucky recently!

This is purely cursing her!
Thinking of this, Le Luoxia couldn't bear it anymore.

She lined up on the counter with a snap, and when her palms touched the solid wood tabletop, there was a loud noise instantly.

Hearing the loud noise, Le Yiren bared her teeth.

This is how much effort ah!

Doesn't her hand hurt?

"You little bald donkey, you dare to curse me for bad luck. Which temple's young monk are you? I'm going to talk to your host. Hey, by the way, since you are a young monk, why are you in this shop? Could it be that you are the little boy raised by the Leyi people?"

Speaking of this, Le Luoxia showed a clear expression, and then said loudly, "I said, why did I see the two of you talking and laughing outside just now, the relationship is a couple? Le Yiren, I didn't expect that, you You pretended to be a chaste and strong woman in the village, and had a concubine when you left the village, tell me, if word of this gets out, can you still stay in the town?"

The more Le Luoxia talked, the more complacent she became. It seemed that she had seen Le Yiren's miserable situation in the future, and the smile on her face became even more exaggerated.

But the precepts frowned and said, "This benefactor, the poor monk has nothing to do with the proprietress, please don't talk nonsense. You may not know it, but when you just spoke, your impression became more and more dark, This means that you are about to face a catastrophe! Do you know why? It means that your words are not good!"

Le Yiren silently listened to Jie Yan's ramblings, and for the first time expressed his appreciation for Jie Yan's ability to say this.

Listen to Doriso who said this, how happy he is this time!
She just needs to watch the show in peace.

"Damn!" Le Luoxia spat viciously, "You are the one who is in great trouble, and Le Yiren, a bitch. A widow and a monk are committing suicide. Both of you are going to Shentang... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, Le Luoxia covered her face and let out a scream.

Things happened so fast that Le Yiren didn't even see what was going on.

At this time, when he looked carefully, he found that there was blood running down Le Luoxia's fingers.

The bright red blood dripped onto the clothes from her hands, casting dark shadows on her bright red clothes.

Le Luoxia also felt the warmth in her hands, and when she opened her hands and looked with her eyes, and saw a bright red, there was another ear-piercing scream in an instant.

"what!"

Listening to the high-decibel scream, Le Yiren frowned and rubbed her ears. The distance was so close that her eardrums were about to be punctured.

"What's the name, shut up."

Hearing this cold voice, Le Yiren subconsciously looked towards the door, and then saw Ting Feng, who was dressed in black and holding a long sword, standing there with a cold face.

Obviously, the words just now came out of his mouth.

However, the door is still a certain distance from the counter, how did Le Luoxia's face get so messed up?

(End of this chapter)

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