ALL NOVEL Chapter 332 The ascetic saints imprisoned the goblin again 20
Chapter 332 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 20
Chapter 332 The ascetic saints imprisoned the little goblin again 20
The only time she woke up from her practice was when she heard a lively quarrel in the yard.
Outside, Song Lin, wearing a plain white robe, stretched out his arms to stop the angry villagers.
"Lao Du, is the demon you are talking about him?" the village chief asked.
The butcher who was called Lao Du nodded, also holding a machete in his hand, "That's him! Last time I thought these brothers and sisters were pitiful and I came to give them some rice, noodles and pork. Unexpectedly, he caught me and wanted to eat me. I’m practicing meat training!”
"If I hadn't been strong and capable, I would have almost died in his hands!"
What the butcher said was very emotional, and considering how hateful the demon was, how could the villagers accept it?
After figuring out the whole story, they all went to the home of the village chief whose son was a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and who was his backer, and asked the village chief to come out and capture the pair of monsters.
Judging from the lethality described by the butcher, the village chief concluded that this monster must be a newly formed monster. Even the butcher could escape from him, and his cultivation was average.
The things his son left for him to protect himself were enough to deal with it.
Even if he couldn't defeat him, he wouldn't dare to kill the little demon.
Song Lin calmly listened to the commotion and explained in a straight voice: "I am a disciple of the nearby Sword Sect, not a monster. This is my disciple's token. Don't worry, everyone, there will be no monsters under the sect's feet."
"You said you weren't, so you're not? The injury on my neck hasn't healed!"
"Village Chief, get him quickly!"
The butcher’s cry was the most joyful. After he was beaten back that day, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He had spent so much money on that little beauty, buying food and drink, but in the end he had given someone else a wife?
He only touched his little hand once!
Lao Du thought about it for a while and realized that he had suffered a big loss, so he wanted to kill this pretty boy. Wouldn't the beauty have to be with him then?
If a beauty doesn't like him, why would he seduce him?
He looked at the man with his small eyes, looking weak and helpless, and thought of the little beauty's slutty figure.
It must be him!
Otherwise, why wouldn’t my wife be able to stand it?
Song Lin frowned and explained to the village chief, but felt a look of contempt constantly scanning him.
He glanced at the other party coldly, knowing in his heart that this movement must be caused by him.
When the village chief heard about the sect this man was talking about, and looked at his temperament and dress, Qingfeng Jiyue Immortal's manner, he hesitated in his heart, and he put away the tip of the knife.
His attitude was much warmer: "Since you said so, then show me the disciple token."
Song Lin opened the storage ring, took out a silver medal and handed it over.
The village chief took a quick look and saw that this person also had a storage ring... He knew in his heart that there was no need to look at the token, but he still took it and pretended to check it before returning it to the other person. .
"Immortal, I'm sorry. The villagers have never seen the world and mistakenly thought you had great powers and mistook you for a demon."
"Please, sir, please don't remember the faults of villains..." He bent down and said respectfully.
The villagers who were following him to watch the show were dumbfounded, and after regaining their senses, they quickly apologized.
Lao Du was also confused.
He carefully pulled on the village chief's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Village Chief, is he really a cultivator of immortality?"
Lao Du was hit hard. He picked his head in embarrassment and was kicked by the village chief. "You still haven't apologized to the immortal!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me, Immortal! I misunderstood you! Seeing how powerful you are, I thought you were a demon. Forgive me for being ignorant!" He clasped his hands together and apologized sincerely.
After Song Rin waited for him to finish speaking, he remained silent for a long time. It was so long that sweat broke out on the butcher's forehead, and then he nodded his chin and waved to the villagers, "Let's go."
Looking at the crowd of people who were peeing and running away, Song Rin's frown never calmed down.
It seems that we can't stay here any longer. If the village chief's son comes back, he will definitely find Li Chu's existence.
At that time, I am afraid that even if he is here, he will not be able to stop others from killing monsters.
He turned around, trying to wake up the cultivator, but found that the other person was already awake and looking at him.
"Have you finished practicing?" He stepped forward and lowered his eyes. The little goblin seemed to be in very good spirits.
Lichu was stunned and nodded. She felt that the man's words sounded a little strange.
It seemed like he was questioning, but also a bit aggrieved.
She slapped her head violently, Oops! forgotten!
She should do something serious with him that day...
Once you start practicing, you forget about it...
"Xianjun... Ahem, I'm going to wash up first!" She ran away as if running away.
The man's eyes almost scratched her.
Song Lin stretched out his arms, intercepted her waist, trapped her in his arms, and whispered, "Did you forget something?"
"I..."
The man sighed warmly, listening to the goblin's quibbles, and slowly rubbed her waist with his fingertips. His eyes gradually deepened. Song Lin had not forgotten how she bullied 'him' last time.
Lichu's flesh was itchy from being tickled, and she moved around and rubbed it.
Successfully ignited someone's final bottom line.
Song Lin concentrated her energy, tried her best to suppress the surging spiritual energy, lowered her eyes and stared at the charming and passionate lips of the banshee, tightened her waist, and said lightly: "Shall we... try again?"
Li Chu raised her hand and pointed, "But it's daytime now."
"..." He dug the hole by himself and jumped by himself. Song Lin resisted his desire and let go of her.
Right or left, this time, she couldn't escape.
This day has been like walking on thin ice!
Whether she was eating or playing with other people's cats in the yard, the man's hot gaze never disappeared from her.
What happened in the past seven days?
Suddenly he became a greedy dog... Li Chu was really a bit timid.
Finally staying up until night, Song Lin got up sensibly and went to prepare hot water.
He cleaned himself up in advance and said nothing, but used actions to express his determination this time.
"It's getting late." After taking a shower, the man came out and said to the little goblin who was still playing with the cat.
"Okay... okay, but I want to wash up first~" Lichu held the kitten in her arms and was stunned by the man's deep eyes.
Song Lin said softly "Yeah" and agreed to let her wash up first.
Lichu rushed to the bathroom. The man had already heated the water for her, and it took a long time to wash her before she had to go out. She hesitated for a moment when getting dressed. She didn't have many clothes, and there was nothing she could do if they broke. When I went to buy it, I thought about it and put down the inner lining and only put on the outer robe.
In the room, there was a story book that someone loved in his hand. Song Lin, who was studying the content carefully, heard the movement and silently stuffed the story book into the storage ring.
Well, it’s not good for a child to learn these things. He will keep them for her first.
Li Chu pushed open the door and moved her legs forward.
Song Lin's eyes darkened, and the hand on his side stopped.
The curvaceous beauty came slowly, taking in the beautiful scenery as she walked.
Clothing... is a major obstacle in the mountains.
Song Lin calculated silently, this is much more magnificent than the one in the storybook...
I think of the male protagonist in the storybook picture, with his fascinated expression turned upside down.
He couldn't help but salivate. How delicious was this cake? It could make people so drunk.
The little fairy is beautiful everywhere, and everything is a hundred times more exquisite than the person in the painting.
Seeing that she was lingering and refusing to come over, he couldn't help but get up and look for her.
Lichu was forced into a corner, her slim waist hit the corner of the table. She looked at the man holding back his scarlet look, his legs were trembling, but she still obeyed, and raised her hands to cling to his neck, "I hope you will have some mercy, Mr. Immortal."
"it is good..."