Chapter 239 The Pretty Little Nun Returns to the Ordinary World

Leaving aside the fact that Taoist Wuliang Qiankun was running for his life, after seeing these short videos, an old nun in a Taoist monastery spit out a mouthful of blood and dropped her cell phone to the ground; dying, she said to the beautiful nuns around her, Let them go down to Shandong, return to vulgarity, and then fall to the ground and die.

Perhaps, if they were allowed to return to vulgarity, it would be like falling into the hands of Lin Chendong, and their fate would be even worse. Even if they were not tortured to death by Lin Chendong, they would be caught and played by Lin Chendong as maids.

It is said that they are bald, but the beautiful little nun, once the hair grows back, she will become a big beauty, don't you think so?

"Master, master..." Several nuns, big and small, were led by their masters. Seeing their masters vomit blood and die, they knelt on the ground and hugged the corpses and cried.

At this time, in the nunnery in the deep mountain, bursts of ancient bells rang in the deep mountain.

"Dangdang..." The ancient bell rang.

Originally, this old nun was seriously injured, but now seeing these videos, she thought that because of her actions, the entire nunnery was affected; with her strength, it would never be possible to take revenge.

"Lin Chendong, you killed my master, I will not let you go, I must avenge my master." A young and beautiful nun, watching this master and mother being pissed off, was full of hatred for Lin Chendong in her heart.

"Little junior sister, calm down, our master was not killed by Lin Chendong, but our master made trouble for him and came back seriously injured." A senior sister next to him said.

"Go away, go away, I don't want to see you," said the young woman in her early twenties.

To be honest, we see a lot of nuns, but it’s really rare to see such a beautiful little nun. It’s okay to be beautiful, but the hot figure makes men wonder whether they are vegetarian or meat-eating Yes, you don’t eat papaya stewed milk every day, do you?

It doesn't matter if they grow up, but their complexion is very fair-tender, very fair, much fairer and tenderer than the young lady who has been doing maintenance for a long time.

Maybe they are all practitioners. Women who have cultivated true qi in their bodies will spend a little time detoxifying before they usually practice, to expel the toxins from the skin and body, and keep their bodies clean.

Just like Han Ling and the others now, their skin is now whiter and tenderer than usual, and when touched on their bodies, it feels like her skin can ooze water.

"Junior Junior Sister, Junior Junior Sister, where are you going, where are you going at this night..." Several nuns ran down the mountain sadly when they saw their Junior Junior Sister.

"Let her go. Now that the master is dead, it will be a big blow to her. After all, she was brought up by the master!" said an older nun next to her.

"What should we do now? Are we really returning to vulgarity?" They asked their senior sisters.

"According to what the master said, maybe the city of mortals is our way, hiding here and living a day-to-day life is just avoiding the problems in my heart." She looked at the stars in the sky and said.

"Take care of the master's body first, pack up your things, and then go down the mountain!"

The news that Lin Chendong sent tonight made the cultivators outside feel scared, and they were even more in awe of Lin Chendong, a small farmer.

It has always been the first person to play the distracted real person like this, and he is the first person. In the last scene, Master Ren Dahe enters the stage and eats a lot of Viagra pills.

Under the threat of Lin Langtian, this powerless Daoist Daoist was dealt with. Two gray-haired old men screamed in the woods; let the cultivators who saw this video, The place where they shit shrank, and every squeal like a pig made them shrink.

"Master, master..." Leader He Dahe watched his master being played like this, crying bitterly,

While packing clothes, ready to go abroad.

Originally, he still placed his hopes on his master, but now he sees Lin Chendong, a little farmer, beating a real Wudao, do you think he still has hope for his master?

If his master was really that good, he would have killed him long ago, so why wait until now?

Going abroad, only going abroad, can there be a glimmer of hope for survival, just like Long Chaojiu, now Long Chaojiu has gone abroad, but he pays great attention to domestic affairs, and pays close attention to Lin Chendong and the whole martial arts affairs.

"Master, God damn it, Lin Chendong, I insulted my master so much. When I become stronger, I will never let you go. At that time, I will find dozens of black people and slowly kill you by turns." Taoist Infinite Universe of Penglai Xiandao looked at the short video in his hand and cursed in grief.

After swallowing a drop of immortal blood now, he feels that his strength has not only become much stronger, but also in his memory, it seems that he has added a way of cultivating immortals; now the immeasurable universe and no way need a little more time, as long as he is given a little more time, he has the confidence to kill Lin Chendong is a small farmer.

It's a pity that he didn't have this chance, because in front of him, there were three masters of the Golden Core Realm, don't think it's just three, there are dozens of others rushing here.

"Is it you, is it you?" Taoist Wuliang Qiankun knew the three of them.

"Fellow Daoist, how are you?" One of the old men blocked Taoist Wuliang Qiankun.

"I love you, shameless old guy, if my master is here, you wouldn't dare to fart." Taoist Wuliang Qiankun didn't expect them to find him so quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, hand over the box in his hand, and donate a few hundred milliliters of blood to us, and we will let you go." The two old men behind stepped forward, pointed to the backpack behind him and said, "Of course, we will let you go." Give hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy things to replenish blood!"

"How do you know I have a box?" He remembered that he was very careful, and the only person who knew he got the box was Lin Chendong: "Did that little farmer tell you?"

"You don't care who told us, I'll say it again now, hand over the treasure box in the backpack, and give us a few hundred milliliters of blood." They pointed to the Wuquanwuwudao backpack and said.

"Dream!" He will not hand over this treasure, his master can die, but this revenge must be avenged, the immortal blood on his body is the capital of his revenge.

"Don't give up the toast, drink fine wine, or imagine being like your master, having sex with ten sows, and then being blown up by the apprentice of Penglai Xiandao real person." The three of them surrounded Taoist Infinite Universe and said.

At this moment, one of the old men's mobile phone rang and made a hands-free voice, and this voice was the devil in their eyes.

"If possible, destroy him and bring him back to me. I'll let him blow the fart of Daoist Wudao. The two masters and apprentices have fun together." Lin Chendong's voice echoed in their ears.

"Okay, leave this matter to us." The three of them heard what Lin Chendong said.

"How did you become the lackeys of the small peasants?" Taoist Wuliang Qiankun scolded.

"You're wrong, we're not his running dogs, we're just helping each other, I'll say it again now, hand over the treasure box, we'll make you suffer less."

"I'll hand it over to your sister, come on, you want to steal my stuff, let me see if you have the ability." Taoist Wuliang Qiankun flashed his long sword, pointed at the three of them who used to be fellow cultivators and said: " Let's do it, even if I die, I will pull you two back."