The evil king favors his stubborn wife

Chapter 117 Taking such a dharma name, isn’t it a curse for you to die early?
"My master is the abbot of Shaolin, the master of words and deeds!"

When talking about Master, the girl's eyes were full of admiration. Seeing Chi Yue's stunned look, the girl was even more proud, "How is it? Are you scared? My master is amazing..."

"Wait a minute, you are a woman, why are you in the Shaolin Temple? Besides, you didn't shave your hair to become a nun. When did the Shaolin Temple start accepting female disciples? Can those monks still recite scriptures with peace of mind?"

Chi Yue blinked. He had been wandering the world for many years, and this was the first time he saw a female disciple of Shaolin Temple.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am Ji Xueqing, a lay disciple from Shaolin Temple!" the girl said angrily, "The Dharma name is Qingming!"

"puff……"

Chi Yue laughed shamelessly, pounding the wall while laughing: "Qingming? Qingming? Are you sure? Hahaha... That old monk actually gave you such a dharma name, didn't he curse you to die early, hahahaha... "

"You are not allowed to call my master!" Ji Xueqing looked at him dangerously, very angrily.

"How about this, girl, you take me as your teacher, I will teach you kung fu, and I guarantee that you will defeat that old monk within a year, okay?" Chi Yue coaxed with a smile. It's a bit of a blast, but it's really silly and cute.

"I won't do anything to my master. Besides, I will never worship such a shameless person as your teacher. Stop dreaming!"

Ji Xueqing snorted, with a look that would rather die than submit, which instantly made Chi Yue feel wretched.

What are you doing? After spending a long time as if he was begging her to let him teach her martial arts, Chi Yue couldn't help grinding his teeth, he didn't believe that she couldn't cure this little girl anymore.

"Are you sure you really don't want to worship me as a teacher?" Chi Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Ji Xueqing was not overwhelmed by his momentum at all, his head shook like a rattle.

"Very good, then you must not regret it, I will go find your master right now, and beat him until all the disciples in Shaolin Temple, kowtow to beg for mercy, and let him obediently give you to me as a disciple, Humph!"

Saying that, Chi Yue turned around gracefully and strode away.

"You stop!"

"What? Regret it?"

Chi Yue looked back, her face full of arrogance, hmph, little girl, are you afraid?Dare to fight with me, you are still 100 years old.

"If you want to hurt my master, pass me first!"

Ji Xueqing suddenly pulled out the soft whip from his waist, and slammed it on the ground. With a sound of "snap!", the stone bricks on the ground suddenly sank into a trace. If the whip hit him, at least his arms and legs would be broken of.

"Hey, isn't your internal strength good? You can make a talent." Chi Yue said, smacking her lips, and smiled charmingly, "You disciple, you are going to be a Dharma protector!"

While speaking, the girl had already made a move, and the soft whip in her hand seemed to have eyes, and it accurately attacked Chi Yue. Chi Yue stood still, waiting for her whip to attack, but she was only an inch away from him. At that time, he raised his hand at the speed of light, grabbed the whip, released his internal force slightly between his fingers, and the whole whip suddenly turned into powder, and disappeared immediately when the wind blew.

"My whip..."

Ji Xueqing looked at the remaining whip handle in her hand in astonishment, crying like tears.

"Look, my martial arts is very good, right? Do you want me to be your teacher? Huh? I will definitely teach you everything I have learned. Will you go home with me?"

(End of this chapter)