My four beautiful sisters

"No! I don't want to try!" The woman hurriedly shook her head.

"Young Xia, please tell me, no matter what the order is, I will obey it obediently."

People who do not reach a certain level cannot experience a certain level of horror.

If a person who has actually committed suicide, as long as he is not mentally ill, he will generally not take the initiative to commit suicide a second time.

The same is true!

People who have experienced death know the darkness before death, and they will not think about dying a second time.

"Okay, this way..." Chen Bufan whispered in the woman's ear.

Not long after, the two rushed to the town, bought some things, and returned again.

Chen Bufan was driving, and the woman was sitting in the carriage.

After going back and forth, it was already late when we arrived at Pop Sect.

"Ma'am, are you back?" Several disciples respectfully asked under the mountain gate.

"Hmm!" The woman pulled back the curtain, exposed her head, and then jumped off the carriage.

"Huh? Who is this?"

"This is the waiter from the store, who brought me rouge. That person in Fu Dashan is unreliable, and you won't be able to find him in the small town."

"When he comes back, Mrs. Ben will definitely punish him severely." The woman made up a reason.

"If it wasn't for the kindness of this little brother who helped me set up the carriage, I don't know if I would be able to come back today."

"Is Fu Dashan such an asshole?"

"No, because of my cousin's audacity, something happened to me. Let's see if the suzerain can spare him."

Chen Bufan packed his things and held the 'cosmetics' used by women in his arms.

"Let's go brother, help me send up the mountain."

"Yes!"

"Ma'am, our disciples can help you, this little brother is an outsider after all, it's not good to go up the mountain."

"Go away!" The woman glared fiercely, "What do you know, how can the shop waiter be an outsider?"

"Without him, what if Mrs. Ben is killed?"

"How come back?"

"I don't know how to drive a carriage."

"Not only is Xiao Er not an outsider, but I also want to invite him to live on the mountain for two days to express my gratitude." The woman said in succession.

"Yes, yes, madam is right."

"Shop er, come with me."

"Yes!" Chen Bufan's attitude was extremely low, timid, as if he had never seen the big world.

It looks very similar, so there is no doubt about it.

His current status is that of a commoner, a small shop assistant, when he meets the ancient martial arts sect, how can he treat him gracefully, how can he look indifferent.

The two walked in front of each other, and met many disciples on the way.

Chen Bufan always bowed his body without raising his head, even fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Reach the top of the mountain and enter a luxurious courtyard.

"This is where I live alone."

"You don't live with the suzerain?"

"He has six concubines, and I'm just one of them."

Pop suzerain is also an old crooked ah.

The six-room aunt.

Tut tut, that's interesting.

Men are successful and prosperous, do they all want to have multiple women?

The answer is yes!

What is it for a man to become famous?

ideal?

I'll give his grandma a whistle!

Nothing more than fame, profit, woman!

The rest are just bullshit!

Some words are too official, you can listen to them or not.

It's all for hypocrisy!

"Excellent, will he come here tonight?"

"I don't know, he hasn't come here for many days."

Chen Bufan sat on the chair in the main hall, with his legs crossed, like a second uncle.

"Is Pop Sect ready for dinner?"

"You are hungry?"

"Too much nonsense, so I'll ask if you have any." Chen Bufan emphasized.

"Shouldn't be there, Pop Sect won't be so early, it will be about half an hour later."

"understood."

"Young man, if you're hungry, I can send some over."

Low EQ!

Chen Bufan asked, must it be eating?

"No, I'll go around first." Chen Bufan got up.

"Do you want me to follow?"

"No need!" Chen Bufan took two steps, then turned around suddenly, "Don't try to play tricks, let me know, you..."

Chen Bufan gestured to wipe his neck.

The meaning of threat is full.

"Don't worry, I will definitely listen to you." The woman assured, "Although I don't know why you came to Pop Sect, as long as you don't let me die, everything will be fine."

"OK!"

"O...K? What is it?"

This is the difference between the secular world and the martial world.

"You talk too much."

"..."

"Where is the kitchen?"

"Southwest corner."

"Do all of you populaces eat meals cooked in the kitchen?"

"Well! The suzerain is no exception, but the food is relatively better. There is a separate small stove. If you want to eat, you can just order it." The woman replied honestly.

"Okay, I'm going out for a walk."

After Chen Bufan finished speaking, he disappeared into the night.

When he came out of the courtyard, Chen Bufan was extremely careful and headed towards the southwest corner.

There is the kitchen, where the meals of the entire pop-up sect are kept.

It is also the top priority.

Sometimes killing doesn't have to be with a knife.

There are almost no idlers in the kitchen, everyone is busy, some are frying, some are stewing, some are cutting vegetables, some are laying hands, and they are orderly.

There are at least 800 or even more people in the popular sect. These people need to eat every meal every day, which shows how heavy the workload is.

Chen Bufan lay on the roof of the kitchen and quietly lifted a tile, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or the help of heaven.

Just under the roof tiles is a large water tank.

Water is the source of life, and it is indispensable for almost every dish, and the suzerain's own small stove is no exception.

Chen Bufan took out a small paper bag, which was full of white powder.

Then sprinkle it little by little.

Some floated outside, and most entered the water tank.

After doing this, Chen Bufan flew away.

The whole process was imperceptible and silent.

Chen Bufan did not return to the woman's residence, but was sitting on a big tree in the back mountain.

wait!

When they had dinner, they slaughtered the entire popular sect.

Wild fire, in spring.

They can't be beaten passively all the time. Once they find trouble, they solve it once, and when they find it, they kill it once.

It is better to completely disintegrate at the root.

The root of the whole incident lies in the popular sect.

The backer is in the popular sect.

Only when they are dealt with can this matter be completely resolved.

Time passed bit by bit, and the pop-up sect was ready for dinner.

The fragrance floats to the back mountain.

Chen Bufan took out a big ham and a can of small beer, and ate and drank happily.

When he was done, he jumped off the tree.

Pop Sect began to howl all over the place, and a large number of people either covered their stomachs and cried out in pain, or fell down.

The sect with nearly a thousand people was completely in chaos.

Someone discovered it in time and began to take out the antidote.

But to no avail.

As long as people who have eaten, there is only one end, and that is death!

The death toll increased sharply, dozens, hundreds, hundreds.

"Who? Who is secretly poisoning, you have the ability to come out to me!" Standing on top of the popular hall, a man screamed frantically.

"To destroy my popular sect, you actually use this despicable method, I rely on your grandma!"