474 Monk Bodhi
Regardless of whether Li Fan was willing or not, three days later, they had arrived at a small town near Yaowang Valley.
"The monk that Master Yuxu said is waiting for us here."
Accompanied by Li Fan and the Gold and Silver Swordsman, Murong Ying sat in a black Toyota Alpha.
Li Fan had to admit that Murong Villa was indeed a big family... Even this place had the Murong family's property.
"Um... Madam, what do the Murong family do? Why are there your people everywhere?"
Li Fan couldn't help his curiosity and asked.
"real estate."
In just three words, Li Fan understood.
Damn, it turned out to be a real estate business. No wonder it could develop such a large industrial chain.
Li Fan was already a little impressed. He seemed to have found an amazing wife. Well, her status as the leader of the martial arts alliance is even more remarkable.
"He should be staying in this hotel."
The car stopped in front of a small hotel, and Murong Ying took a look at the name of the hotel.
nightlife.
This hotel is also a bunker. It was named like this. It might as well be called Gun Room!
"I'm drunk too, a monk living in a place like this..."
Li Fan said, "Just wait in the car and I'll go take a look."
He opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and walked into the small hotel.
In any case, this place is better than the hotel Li Fan saw at the Golden Eagle Fort, at least it is still official.
However, the lobby on the first floor of this hotel only has guest rooms, but there is a row of red lights on the second floor, which makes people can't help but have all kinds of messy thoughts.
The boss was a middle-aged man. He was originally drowsy, but when he saw Li Fan, he became energetic.
"Brother, do you want to play?"
The boss asked directly.
"If you don't want to play, I'll find someone."
Li Fan asked, "Do you have a monk here?"
"Brother, this is a regular hotel. How can I leak guest information casually?"
The boss said with a smile and rubbed his fingers.
Regular hotel? Li Fan wanted to laugh, who in a regular hotel would have a gun room upstairs!
He slapped the counter, leaving a one-centimeter-deep mark.
"Boss, do you need me to ask again?"
"Oh... little brother... I, I was just being polite..."
The boss was so frightened that he almost peed when he looked at the clear slap marks.
"He, the monk doesn't know...but there is a bald man living on the third floor..."
"which room?"
“303…”
Li Fan turned around and went upstairs, leaving behind all the shivering bosses.
It's not that Li Fan can't give money. This kind of person is easy to get rid of. A few hundred yuan can make him tell everything. But Li Fan just didn't want to be threatened by him!
The name Little Overlord is not called for nothing!
Li Fan went straight to the third floor. There were two women in cool clothes standing on the stairs of the second floor, smoking and posing at Li Fan.
But who is Li Fan? Not only does he have a beautiful girl at home, but there are also many supreme beauties outside. He doesn't like this kind of stuff.
Li Fan walked to the third floor and felt like he was sweating.
Throughout the corridor on the third floor, a woman shouted excitedly. The shouting was endless, accompanied by a slap-like sound that echoed in the corridor.
Li Fan wiped away the cold sweat. Who couldn't hold it back and started doing it in broad daylight
Li Fan tried his best to ignore the concerto of love. He found room 303, and the concerto came out from inside like a tsunami.
I rub...
Li Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Could it be that he had made a mistake
He took a closer look and saw that it was indeed 303 written on the door! Li Fanxin said, no matter how low his education level is, he will never get the Arabic numerals wrong!
What went wrong
Is the boss fooling himself
No matter what, Li Fan decided to give it a try first.
He walked to the door and knocked.
But the sounds of gunshots and collisions inside were still heard, and Li Fan was very embarrassed.
These two people have reached the peak of their work and have reached a state of selflessness
Li Fan was slightly speechless, but it was absolutely impossible for him to wait here.
He is a little bully!
Li Fan directly let his true energy fill his voice and shouted out.
"Bodhi! Where are you!"
Although Li Fan's voice was loud, wrapped in true energy, it only reached the room 303 in front of him. After all, Li Fan didn't want to disturb the other guests, so as not to cause trouble.
Li Fan's voice was still effective, and the concerto sound in the room stopped abruptly.
A deep and powerful voice came from inside, "Wait a minute, I'm wearing underpants."
The black lines all over Li Fan's head seem to be the warrior monks mentioned by Master Yuxu, Bodhisattva...
This girl... is actually prostituted
Li Fan didn't know what to say.
After a while, the door of 303 was pushed open, and a woman with wet hair opened the door and walked out. She glanced at Li Fan indifferently, and then used her hands to adjust her breasts that were squeezed out by clothes. .
She blew a kiss to the door and said delicately, "Little monk, you make me feel so comfortable. I'll give you the money for free."
After saying that, she glanced at Li Fan.
"Brother, would you like to have one? The second one is half price."
The woman winked at Li Fan, who had a severe headache. Seeing that Li Fan showed no interest, the woman didn't make any more effort. She chuckled, turned around and walked away.
"Amitabha..."
A monk wearing a suit and leather shoes came out and wore a red tie. He put his hands together and said politely to Li Fan.
"Excuse me, is this Li Fan, donor Li?"
"It's me...are you Bodhi?"
"Amitabha... is exactly the young monk."
The monk in a black suit nodded. He was handsome and about thirty years old, but he turned out to be a lecher!
"Are you coming out for prostitution?"
Li Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Amitabha, Donor Li's words are serious."
But Bodhi spoke up and said, "After the young monk came down from the mountain, he discovered that there is too much greed, anger and ignorance in the world. If the world doesn't wake up, the young monk will come to save the world. Just now, the young monk is just doing his best to save those female donors."
"Fuck you uncle, you did such a good job in educating them that you didn't even ask for any money!"
Li Fan wanted to scold his mother.
"Amitabha...it was the young monk who awakened their wisdom roots, and they had an epiphany..."
"You have an epiphany, uncle! Come downstairs for me!"
Li Fan grabbed Bodhi's collar, pushed him into the room, and threw him directly from the window.
The Bodhi fell from the air, but with his hands clasped together, his feet hit the ground with a clang, leaving two footprints on the ground.
Li Fan landed lightly, and Bodhi complained a little.
"Donor Li, you are so impatient."