Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

  Chapter 26 Bewitched

  Chen An was really shocked.

  He was very impressed with this sword repair neighbor.

  When the other party came to visit that day, his words and deeds were polite and polite, giving people a very cultivated feeling.

  However, at this moment, she sneaked into the home of a female nun living alone in broad daylight, as if she wanted to do something wrong to her.

  A saint before people, a prodigal son after people?

   This sense of contrast is too strong.

   "Friend Daoist Wen, I'm here to bring you breakfast, come out and get it!"

  On the courtyard wall, Jianxiu held his head high, his left hand behind his back, his right hand was holding a box of meals, and he shouted into the room with a handsome appearance.

   Soon, the windows of the house were slammed open with a "bang".

  The next second, Wen Zhiyun, who was wearing a Taoist robe, poked her head out of the room and cursed: "Han Sanfan, I'm here again to babble, do you want to die!"

   "Friend Daoist Wen, this is the breakfast I specially made for you with my own hands, take it in and have a taste."

"roll!"

   "It's delicious, try it, don't waste my heart."

  Although Han Sanfan has been scolded all the time, he always has a smile on his face.

  Seeing that Wen Zhiyun refused to come out to get breakfast, he simply jumped into the yard of Wen Zhiyun's house, and wanted to personally deliver the lunch box to Wen Zhiyun.

   "Han Sanfan, you are dead!"

  Wen Zhiyun cursed when she saw this, turned around and took a whip out of nowhere, and walked out of the house angrily.

   "Friend Daoist Wen, this breakfast..."

"…Snapped!"

   "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

   "Crack! Crack!"

   "Ah, pain, pain, pain!"

   "Fellow Daoist Wen, don't fight, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now, don't fight, don't fight!"

   "..."

  Wen Zhiyun's fighting strength was exaggerated. With a whip in his hand, he whipped Han Sanfan in front of him up and down like a spinning top, causing him to scream in pain.

   Doesn't look like a fairy at all.

  Like a beaten street gangster.

   After a while, Han Sanfan couldn't stand it anymore.

  Bringing the lunch box I made by myself, I panicked and crawled out of the yard like a monkey.

   "Next time you dare to harass my mother, your legs will be broken!"

  Wen Zhiyun cursed viciously, turned around and walked into the room after cursing, and slammed the door with a "bang".

  Chen An outside was stunned.

what's the situation?

  This menopausal beauty is so powerful?

  Then Han Sanfan is a strong man at the seventh level of Qi refining, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back?

   Is this the power of the ascetic monk?

  Chen An was very surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhiyun to be so strong.

   Judging from the performance just now, he has not escaped at least the eighth level of Qi Refining.

   "Chen Daoyou, good morning."

  Han Sanfan, who was still being beaten just now, walked out from some corner with a handsome face in a blink of an eye, and greeted Chen An with a smile.

  Chen An smiled back: "Good morning, Fellow Daoist Han."

   "Did you have breakfast, Daoyou Chen? If not, I just have one here."

   "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, for your kindness, but there is no need, I just had breakfast."

   "I see."

  Han Sanfan nodded, and then asked: "By the way, Daoyou Chen, did you see anything just now?"

   "I just went out, I don't know what fellow Daoist Han refers to when he sees something?"

   "Haha, it's okay, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'll take a step ahead if I still have something to do."

   "Fellow Daoist Han, walk slowly."

  Chen An watched Han Sanfan leave.

  But before Han Sanfan took a few steps, he suddenly turned back and stared at Chen Andao: "Chen Daoyou, you must have seen something just now."

   "..."

  Chen An was silent, but under Han Sanfan's gaze, he finally said truthfully: "I didn't see anything, except that Daoyou Han was whipped a few times by Daoyou Wen."

"I knew it!"

  Han Sanfan said with a look of expectation.

  Afterwards, he changed from his gentle and polite image just now, and instead complained to Chen An in a nonchalant way:

   "That fellow Daoist Wen is really barbaric. I kindly brought her breakfast, but she just let it go and beat me with a whip. Why do you think there is such a person?"

   "Well... why don't you just knock on the door and deliver it?"

   "I knocked and she had to answer me. I've knocked many times before, but I couldn't knock her out to open the door once. There is no other way, so I can only go over the wall and send it in."

  Good guy, are you Wen Zhiyun's licking dog?

   Thinking about it, Chen An asked: "Fellow Daoist Han, could it be that you are pursuing Fellow Daoist Wen?"

   "Nonsense, which male cultivator in this core area has never pursued Fellow Daoist Wen?"

   "Fellow Daoist Han, please elaborate."

  Chen An humbly asked for advice, and was very interested in Wen Zhiyun's past.

  Han Sanfan didn't hold back, and told everything he knew.

   "Hey, Daoyou Chen, you are just new here and don't know. Daoyou Wen who lives next door to you is a famous beauty in the core area."

   "Whether it's figure or appearance, it's at the level of heaven and earth. Which male cultivator won't be greedy after seeing it?"

   "As far as I know, in the past five years alone, nearly a hundred male cultivators have pursued Fellow Daoist Wen."

   "Several of them are said to be powerful foundation-builders, but they were all rejected by Fellow Daoist Wen without exception."

   "As more and more people were rejected by Wen Daoyou, many male cultivators did not persevere."

   "I am the only one who has always been sincere to You Wen. No one is more infatuated than me."

   Speaking of this, Han Sanfan looked proud.

   Infatuation?

  I think you are not a moron!

  Chen An complained in his heart.

  At the same time, he was very surprised.

   I never expected that the beautiful woman in menopause in my eyes would be such an attractive female cultivator who is welcomed by so many male cultivators.

  Thinking, he seemed to realize something.

   In other words, Wen Zhiyun could not have been harassed by these male cultivators a lot, that's why she acted so disgusting with men, right?

   Well, very likely.

  Chen An thought so in his heart.

  After chatting for a few more words, Han Sanfan was about to leave.

   Said that his breakfast should not be wasted.

   I have to take it and give it to other nuns while it’s still hot.

  After hearing this, Chen An immediately apologized to him in his heart.

  Fellow Daoist Han, I misunderstood you, you are not licking a dog, but the king of the sea!

   "Crack—"

  Suddenly, there was a door opening sound behind him.

  Chen An looked back and found that it was Wen Zhiyun who came out of her house.

  The other party held a bamboo spray tube in his hand, and sprayed it on all the places he had come into contact with Han Sanfan just now, as if it was disinfecting.

  Chen An was also shocked, does his neighbor, a beautiful woman, hate men so much?

  This is too exaggerated!

   Surprised, Chen An couldn't help but scrutinized Wen Zhiyun.

  Beautiful eyes are full of water, looking breathtaking, Qiong nose is slightly high and straight, very three-dimensional, lips are moderately thick, light pink and reddish, giving people a crisp and charming feeling.

  Looking down, although she was wearing a loose Taoist robe, her plump figure, which was protruding forward and backward, could not be concealed at all. It made the well-built wives and concubines at home feel ashamed, and her whole body was full of the unique charm of a mature woman.

  And the most important thing is that the waist and calves are extraordinarily slender, without the slightest fat, and can be grasped.

   Such an alluring appearance, such a graceful figure, is really too alluring.

  No matter what the reason is, Chen An feels that he should try to tease this beautiful woman who lives alone.

   Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

   "What to look at, none of you men are good!"

   Sensing that Chen An was sizing her up, Wen Zhiyun immediately turned her head and glared at him, then picked up the bamboo tube in her hand and sprayed it on him from a distance.

   After that, he quickly walked into the house and closed the door with a "bang".

  Chen An recalled the **** and charming back of her just entering the house, and the idea of ​​taking her as a concubine became more and more serious in his heart.

   "No, no, I have to wake up."

   "The current state is very wrong!"

   Chen An shook his head, feeling as if he had been charmed, and immediately turned back to the room to have an in-depth exchange with Gu Xinyue, anxious to calm the heat in his heart.

  …

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)