novelhk Chapter 32 Explanation? Lin Xian'er Needs to Relieve Her Urination
Chapter 32 Explanation? Lin Xian'er Needs to Relieve Her Urination
The girl with the long braid was adorable and beautiful. When she spoke, her eyes were bright and watery, making people's hearts flutter.
Wei Wu was already in a bad mood, and seeing that this girl was beautiful and had a playful way of speaking and acting, his mood improved even more, and he laughed heartily:
"You're right, I'm good-looking, and my kung fu is pretty good too."
The only thing he was unwilling to boast about was his "kind heart," even though Wei Wu's skin was as thick as a city wall. He didn't want to make a fool of himself by saying it.
The girl shook her head repeatedly upon hearing this, her two shiny black braids swinging. "You're not like that person who came up to attack us grandfather and grandson right away and played with fire to scare us. You've already been very kind."
As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Zhong.
Qin Chong was slapped down from the altar, knocking over the incense table in front of it. Smoke and ash from the overturned incense burner instantly swirled and spread throughout the entire mountain god temple. Those nearby couldn't help but frown and glance at Qin Chong with disgust.
This person's intentions were good; he wanted to see if the Five Poison Boy was impersonating someone and hiding in the mountain god's temple to poison others.
But he's incredibly tactless, thinking he can make the decisions for this team?
Everyone disdainfully distanced themselves from Qin Chong, except for Monk Xinmei and the other Shaolin monks who quickly went over to help him up.
The monk Xinmei was good-tempered and kind-hearted, but he also disapproved of his disciple's actions.
Although the purpose of this display was to see if the grandfather and grandson knew martial arts, one must look beyond appearances to see the essence. The nonchalant way the flames were directed at the grandfather and grandson was not necessarily a sign of confidence in their skillful control of their internal energy, but rather a sign of disregard for their lives.
To put it bluntly, it's treating human life like dirt.
But the monk Xinjian was not pure of heart and was impulsive and easily angered. Seeing that Qin was seriously injured, he turned around and glared at Wei Wu, saying, "Hey Wei, you went a bit too far with that!"
"Even if Qin Zhong's actions were inappropriate, he is still a lay disciple of Shaolin. His master and I are still here; it's not your place, an outsider, to punish him!"
"Wow, this big monk looks fierce, he doesn't seem like a good person!" The girl with the black braid was so frightened that she moved closer to her grandfather. As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue at the monk Xinjian and made a face.
The monk Xinjian was too lazy to argue with a mere immature girl; he simply glared at Wei Wu, demanding an explanation.
For a moment, everyone in the mountain god temple was silent, except for the beggar's snoring in the corner and the occasional crackling of dry branches as the flames burned.
"Explain?"
Wei Wu remained silent for a moment before turning to look at Xin Jian, asking in surprise, "What kind of explanation do you want?"
He chuckled dismissively, "I didn't take his life. You Shaolin monks are not only ungrateful, but you also demand an explanation from me... Do you really think you're something special?"
Wei Wu's eyes gleamed with silver light, and his bright eyes seemed to hold the rising, cold moon. With a light step, he arrived in front of the monk Xin Jian.
The monk Xinjian's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively reached out to swing his staff to block Wei Wu.
however!
With a casual wave of his hand, Wei Wu's thirty-three-pound iron staff instantly split in two. The momentum from the loss of strength caused the monk Xin Jian to stagger, leaving him wide open.
Wei Wu then struck him on the chest with a palm strike, one on the palm and one on the back of the hand, shattering Xin Jian's indestructible Vajra skill and sending him flying backward.
But he only took one step before catching up with the flying monk Xinjian again. He grabbed him by the collar with one hand, exerted force with his feet, spun around and flung him away like a javelin, and with a "whoosh" he was thrown outside the mountain god temple.
Although the description of this series of actions is lengthy, it all happens in the blink of an eye.
Only a handful of people could see his dazzling series of movements clearly. As the sound of the heavy object falling outside reached the temple, the temple became even quieter, with only occasional crackling sounds and sparks flying from the fire.
Wei Wu clapped his hands and said, "Keeping your lives is only to make it easier for me to fight the Five Poison Child with poison. If I don't want to fight anymore, taking your lives and killing the Five Poison Child in the process is not a difficult task."
So don't try to show off in front of me, or I'll make you fly!
His voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears with ease.
The temple was dark, but his eyes were bright, as bright as the moon hanging high in the sky. Wherever his gaze passed, everyone lowered their heads.
Apart from Lin Xian'er and the girl with the black braid.
The former was both alluring and seductive, with eyes that were physically watery. Just by looking at the way she squeezed her legs together, Wei Wu knew that this slut was probably about to ejaculate just from watching him display his prowess, and might even be "greedy" for those two slaps.
The latter was pure and innocent, her bright eyes filled with admiration for his martial arts. If it weren't for the old man beside her holding her back, the girl would have already clapped when Xin Jian flew out.
He's the kind of person who loves to watch the drama unfold!
With things escalating to this point, not only the Shaolin monks, but also You Longsheng and his group, whose frustration at not seeing the Five Poison Child all day had vanished.
They are now more afraid of the unpredictable Wei Wu than of the Five Poison Boys.
They secretly grumbled to themselves, "There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names! This guy is always smiling, but he's actually like a dog—he can turn on you in an instant, unpredictable and moody!"
The group exchanged glances and winks, but dared not be too obvious, for fear of being discovered by Wei Wu.
Wei Wu didn't bother to care what these chickens were thinking. Since he wasn't sleepy anyway, he sat down by the fire, squinting at the faint indigo smoke rising from it, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
Lin Xian'er quickly moved closer, kneeling behind Wei Wu, her hands kneading his shoulders, her breasts pressing against his back as she gave him a chest massage, her hot breath brushing against his neck, her delicate voice softly whispering in his ear:
"Master, I need to relieve myself, but it's too dark outside, I'm scared~~"
If you only look at the way Lin Xian'er is clenching her legs together, nine out of ten people would believe her. She looks like she can't hold it in any longer.
But anyone who isn't deaf, upon hearing the coquettishness in her voice, where she seems to twist every single word into three syllables, will feel a surge of anger within them, an anger that makes them want to curse her as a "slut."
Everyone knew about the relationship between Wei Wu and Lin Xian'er, so no one dared to say anything. Only You Longsheng silently went to a corner, his eyes filled with melancholy.
Even now, he still regards Lin Xian'er as his goddess, but seeing his goddess fawning over another man gives him a feeling that he absolutely has to get out of there.
awesome!
You Longsheng felt that he was probably sick, for he could have such thoughts.
The girl with the black braids, however, rolled her eyes and volunteered with a grin, "Does this lady also need to use the restroom? I happen to be going too, why don't we go together?"
"Xiao Hong!" The old man glared at his granddaughter and tugged at her sleeve. "Don't be silly!"
Little Red bit her lip, looking at the old man with a wistful gaze. "Grandpa, I really did drink too much water!"
If there weren't so many people, she would have gone by herself long ago. The problem is that a monk was also knocked away outside, and she even cursed him. What if the monk didn't die and killed her when she wasn't paying attention?
Lin Xian'er paused, her gentle gaze falling on Xiao Hong. Seeing that Xiao Hong's words didn't seem fake and that her figure posed no threat, her voice became sweet and coquettish again: "Don't laugh at me, little sister, but I don't know any martial arts. There are bad people outside, so I don't dare to go alone."
As the enchantress spoke, she breathed hot air at Wei Wu, her warm lips occasionally brushing lightly against his earlobe, making the teasing tone even more intense.
Wei Wu patted his backside, stood up, and said, "Then let's go together."