Chapter 474

474 monk Bodhi

Whether Li Fan is willing or not, three days later, they have arrived in a small town near Yaowang valley.

"Master yuxu's monk is waiting for us right here."

Accompanied by Li Fan and the gold and silver swordsman, Murong Ying sat in the middle of a black Toyota alpha.

Li Fan has to admit that Murong villa is indeed a big family... Even this place has Murong family's industry.

"That... Madam, what on earth is Murong's family doing? Why do you have people everywhere?"

Li Fan couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Real estate."

In just three words, Li Fan understood.

Wipe, it turned out to be engaged in real estate. No wonder it can spread such a large industrial chain.

Li Fan has a little admiration. It seems that he has found a wonderful wife. Well, her identity as the leader of Wulin is even worse.

"He should live in this hotel."

The car stopped in front of a small hotel. Murong Ying glanced at the name of the hotel.

night life.

This hotel is also a blockhouse. It's better to call it gun room than to have such a name directly!

"I'm also drunk. A monk who is a monk lives in such a place..."

Li Fan said, "wait in the car and I'll have a look."

He opened the door, jumped out of the car and entered the inn.

Anyway, it's better than the hotel Li Fan saw at Golden Eagle castle. At least it's formal.

However, there are only rooms in the hall on the first floor of the hotel, but a row of red lights are on the second floor, which makes people cannot help but have all kinds of messy ideas.

The boss is a middle-aged man. He was originally sleepy, but when he saw Li Fan, his spirit was shocked.

"Brother, do you want to play?"

The boss asked directly.

"No, I'll find someone."

Li Fan asked, "do you have a monk here?"

"Brother, I'm a regular hotel here. How can I casually disclose the information of guests?"

The boss smiled and rubbed his fingers at the same time.

Regular hotel? Li Fan wants to laugh, whose regular hotel has a gun room upstairs!

He slapped on the counter, leaving a one centimeter deep palm print.

"Boss, do you need me to ask again?"

"Oh... Brother... I, I was just being polite..."

The boss looked at the clear palm print and was scared to pee.

"He, the monk doesn't know... But a bald man lives on the third floor..."

"Which room?"

“3o3……”

Li Fan turned and went upstairs, leaving his bosses trembling.

Li Fan is not unable to give money. Such a person is easy to fight. A few hundred yuan can make him say everything. But Li Fan was unwilling to be threatened by him!

The name "bully" is not for nothing!

Li Fan went straight up to the third floor. On the stairs on the second floor stood two cool dressed women, smoking and scratching at Li Fan.

But who is Li Fan? There is a beautiful girl at home. There are many supreme beauties outside. He doesn't like this kind of goods.

Li Fan walked to the third floor and felt the sweat coming down.

A woman shouted excitedly in the corridor on the third floor. The cry went on and on, accompanied by a slap like sound, echoed in the corridor.

Li Fan wiped a cold sweat. Which one can't hold it back? It began to dry in broad daylight.

Li Fan tried to ignore the concerto of love. He found room 3o3, and the concerto came out like a tsunami.

I wipe

Li Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Did he make a mistake?

He looked carefully. What was written on the door was indeed 3o3! Li fanxin said that even if his cultural level is lower, this Arabic number will not be wrong!

What went wrong?

Is the boss fooling himself?

Anyway, Li Fan decided to try first.

He went to the door and knocked.

But the sound of * * and collision inside was still heard, and Li Fan was very embarrassed.

Are these two people in a good state of selflessness?

Li Fan was slightly speechless, but it was absolutely impossible for him to wait here.

He's a bully!

Li Fan directly filled his voice with genuine Qi and shouted out.

"Bodhi! Where are you!"

Although Li Fan's voice was loud, it was only introduced into the 3o3 room in front of him under the package of Zhenqi. After all, Li Fan doesn't want to disturb other guests, so as not to cause complications.

Li Fan's voice was still effective, and the Concerto in the room suddenly stopped.

A powerful voice came from inside, "wait a minute, wear pants."

Li Fan's black line all over his head seems to be the warrior monk in master yuxu's mouth. Bodhi

This... Is whoring with netbsp; Li Fan doesn't know what to say.

After a while, the door of the 3o3 room was pushed open, and a woman with a wet head pushed the door open and walked out. She gave Li Fan a very indifferent look, and then arranged her chest squeezed out by her clothes with her hands.

She blew a kiss at the door and said charming, "little monk, you're so comfortable. You're free of money."

With that, she also threw a flying eye at Li Fan.

"Brother, do you want to come? The second person is half price."

The woman squeezed her eyes at Li Fan. Li Fan had a terrible headache. Seeing Li Fan's lack of interest, the woman didn't make much effort, chuckled, twisted her hips and turned away.

"Amitabha..."

A monk in a suit and leather shoes came out, wearing a red tie, clasped his hands to Li Fan, and said politely.

"Excuse me, is it Li Fan, benefactor Li?"

"It's me... Are you Bodhi?"

"Amitabha... It's the little monk."

The monk in a black suit nodded. He was handsome, about thirty years old, but he was actually a lecher!

"You come out to whore?"

Li Fan still couldn't help asking.

"Amitabha, benefactor Li is serious."

Bodhi said, "since I went down the mountain, I have found that there are too many greed, anger and ignorance in this world. The world does not wake up, so I came to spend the world. Just now, I just do my best to spend those female donors."

"Fuck you, you're so good at spending money on them that you don't even want any special money!"

Li Fan wants to scold his mother.

"Amitabha... It was the little monk who awakened their wisdom, and they suddenly realized..."

"Epiphany, your uncle! Go downstairs!"

Li Fan grabbed Bodhi's collar, pushed him into the room, and threw it directly from the window.

The Bodhi fell from the air, but his hands folded, and his feet stepped on the ground with a sound, stepping on the ground to make two footprints.

Li Fan fell down lightly, and Bodhi said with some complaints.

"Benefactor Li, you are in a hurry."