1077: C1077 Death Compulsion

C1077 Death Compulsion

But, who would have thought that just as she was about to leave, she would coincidentally meet that lascivious monk, Withered Profound, and was brought to this tomb chamber in distress …

Zen Master Ku Xuan stared at Xiao Chuchu's graceful figure. Even though she dressed like a country bumpkin, she only had the appearance of a female student.

However, she still couldn't hide her figure.

Such a well-proportioned curvaceous beauty was everywhere that it displayed the unique temperament of a young and beautiful woman.

In fact, it was even clear to Ku Xuan that the girl in front of him was even more attractive than Qin Shishi.

The more he thought about it, the more excited and excited he became.

"What is it? "Girl, this time, why don't you struggle and scream?"

Suddenly, Ku Xuan stopped and looked at Xiao Chuchu with a surprised expression on her face.

This kind of appearance, on the contrary, made Zen Master Ku Xuan a little bored.

"Or could it be that you already know that you are unable to resist, and are willing to accept this old monk's offer?"

"Heh heh, that's right, what's the name of the phrase? If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient. "

"If you can't resist, then enjoy it!"

Zen Master Ku Xuan swallowed a mouthful of water and walked forward. He extended his hand and grabbed at Xiao Chuchu.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chuchu raised her head. Her sad and beautiful eyes glanced sideways at Zen Master Ku Xuan as she coldly said, "Old bald donkey, can you promise me one thing?"

Under the shock of Zen Master Ku Xuan, he stopped and curiously asked: "What is it?"

"If I die, would you please scatter my ashes to the sea?"

Ku Xuan took a step back in shock, "You … What do you mean? "

Xiao Chuchu chuckled coldly and said, "You're still alive, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Unknowingly, a shiny dagger had appeared in Xiao Chuchu's hand. She held it tightly against her chest and said with a deep voice, "Old bald donkey, even if I die, I won't let you succeed. Don't even think of tarnishing my innocence!"

This sudden change of events stunned Zen Master Ku Xuan. He stuttered, "You … "You …"

"How is it? You didn't think of it, did you? " Xiao Chuchu's face was as cold as a thousand year old ice. "If you dare to take a step forward, I'll die right in front of you!"

The muscles on his face contorted. Such a change was indeed out of his expectations. How could he have expected that Xiao Chuchu was already hiding a weapon within her body, waiting for her to come close to him and threaten him with her death?

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Zen Master Ku Xuan clasped his hands together and said a buddhist chant, "Little girl, you are really depressing. Originally, this old monk was interested, but now his interest has been disrupted by this."

"However..." Who would have thought that Zen Master Ku Xuan would change the topic of his speech. A hint of coldness flashed across his face, and his figure was as fast as lightning. Even Xiao Chuchu was completely unable to react.

"Clang!"

Xiao Chuchu felt her hand go numb as her dagger flew out of her hand and fell to the ground.

As for Zen Master Ku Xuan, he was already very close. He lewdly smiled, "Could it be that you have forgotten that this old monk's attainments in the Cultivation Level of martial arts will not be threatened with death by you?"

"You should feel lucky to be the target of this old monk's transformation. No one has ever been able to resist me, so you should submit to me."

Under these words, Ku Xuan ruthlessly grabbed Xiao Chuchu and pushed her onto the ground, pressing down on Xiao Chuchu. He opened his big hands and the Demon Claw tore off Xiao Chuchu's clothes.

"Motherf * cker, this old monk almost misjudged you. I really didn't think that a little girl like you would be so plump, tsktsk tsk …"

Zen Master Ku Xuan stared at the two snow-capped peaks in front of him. He was completely dumbfounded.

It had to be said that he'd made a mistake.

From this perspective, Xiao Chuchu's figure was much better than Qin Shishi's.

He swallowed a mouthful of water as his heart was filled with ecstasy. "Hahaha, this old monk loves to convert a beauty like you the most. Come, little girl, don't struggle. Join my buddhist sect and roam the nine heavens …"

Zen Master Ku Xuan's completely arrogant and frivolous tone made Xiao Chuchu seem like a great army that had arrived at the foot of a lone city. Moreover, he charged through the city gate and led a great army that had tens of thousands of men under him.

Such a powerful aura would soon cause the entire city to fall …

Tears flowed silently from the corners of Xiao Chuchu's eyes.

Give up struggling?

Was this fate?

Or was it what the First Mister said, that there was some unknown power in the universe that controlled everything in the world?

This was the will of the universe, and this was the Heavenly Dao?

After all, was this his fate?

Zen Master Ku Xuan was like a hungry wolf pouncing at food as he completely swallowed his saliva and pounced towards Xiao Chuchu …

"Let her go!"

The sound almost shook the entire ancient tomb of South Vietnam.

Lin Xuan?!

It was Lin Xuan!

Xiao Chuchu had originally almost given up struggling. Closing her eyes, tears of humiliation rolled down her face silently, allowing the attacks of Zen Master Ku Xuan to invade her.

However, this roar immediately opened her eyes. In her beautiful eyes, Lin Xuan was the first to rush in. He was as angry as an angry lion as he charged at Zen Master Ku Xuan.

And behind him, was Qin Shishi, First Mister, and Xue Yi.

"Lin Xuan?"

A trace of a happy smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chuchu's mouth. Every time he encountered danger, the one who saved him was him!

Was this fate?

In this lifetime, if he couldn't get her, she would feel that he was protecting her time and time again?

Was this the relationship between her and Lin Xuan?

"You're courting death!"

Zen Master Ku Xuan was about to get his hands on it. He never thought that Lin Xuan would come so quickly.

He stood up in anger. When he turned around, he swung his palm like a gust of wind towards Lin Xuan.

"Boom!"

The force transformed into a ball of powerful energy and attacked Lin Xuan.1

Lin Xuan was about to make his move, but the First Mister, who was behind him, took a step forward and raised his hand. With a flick of his sleeve, he dispersed the Qi and knocked it to the ground.

At this time, Zen Master Ku Xuan was dumbfounded. He looked at the First Mister in astonishment and asked, "Who are you?"

The First Mister chuckled and cast a sidelong glance at Ku Xuan, "To think that the Buddhist Sect actually has a scum like you. Today, I will clean up the Buddhist Sect."

Even though Withered Profound had dissolved his energy with a flick of his sleeve, he still felt that he could rely on his own strength to fight. He even circulated the aura in his dantian to condense it into the palm of his hand and unleashed the palm strike.

When he attacked, it was only an afterimage. Even Lin Xuan was not able to see it clearly, and he already struck at the chest of the First Mister.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought that the First Mister might not be able to dodge this move.

However, it also widened Lin Xuan's horizons. The First Mister's figure was like a gust of clear wind. He floated up gracefully and instantly moved his body, easily dodging the attack.

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