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Chapter 358 Who can stop me if I want to leave?(1/2)

"This is Soul Recovery Liquid, take it!"

As soon as Tang Seng arrived at Feng Qingcui's room, the other party threw a small bottle over.

"Okay, thank you!"

Tang Seng was about to leave when he was suddenly called, "Where are you going? Now that I am married to my daughter, I should stay in Butterfly Valley!"

Feng Qingcui stared coldly.

"You can stay, I'll send the antidote back first!"

Tang Monk made excuses.

After saying this, Tang Seng felt that he was a little cruel to Feng Qiaoqiao, and he didn't know how she should explain it to her mother in the future.

"You can find someone to give me an antidote. After you got married with Qiaoqiao, you wanted to dump her?"

"That's not what I mean!"

"Hmph, I don't mean that, I'll stay in the valley and I can't go anywhere!"

Feng Qingcui said with a calm face.

Tang Seng felt that if he stayed here in the future, what was the difference between being imprisoned? His ideal was the sea of ​​stars!

"I'm here, I'll call all Tang Seng's friends. I don't believe that no one will send the soul back liquid!"

"yes!"

After the servant went down, Guanyin, Yang Yu, and Binglan all came.

"Who can help Tang Seng send the soul recovery liquid back?"

"I!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone shouted excitedly.

Binglan's face was full of excitement, and she searched for it without any effort.

"Tang Seng and Qiaoqiao got married and couldn't get out. Are you really willing to help bring the antidote back?"

Feng Qingcui stared at Binglan.

"Of course, the girl I hurt is my real sister, so she will naturally be delivered safely!"

Binglan was so happy that she had negotiated with the old woman a few days ago, but the other party ignored her. Now she had the chance to send back the soul liquid.

"Hmph, then, I will say that this was found by myself!"

Binglan had a bad idea and wanted to take the credit.

"Mom, let Tang Seng go back. After all, he was the one who sacrificed himself to get it!"

Feng Qiaoqiao persuaded him.

"Sacrifice yourself?"

Feng Qingcui was reluctant when she heard this, "Qiaoqiao, you are a big yellow girl and are willing to marry a monk. He should feel lucky. He said that sacrifice should be you!"

"Or I'll go and send back the soul liquid!"

Guanyin took the initiative to stand up, "This credit is from Tang Monk, and no one can take it away!"

"Bodhisattva, are you worried about me?"

Binglan said anxiously, "There are still many things in the heaven, waiting for you to deal with them. You don't have to bother you with this little thing!"

"Xiao Yu, are you right?"

Binglan deliberately rubbed Yang Yu with his arm. He kept standing quietly beside him, as if he was a piece of wood. Binglan became more and more angry as he looked at it. At the critical moment, he didn't even say a word.

"As long as Xiaoqi is good, I will be happy!"

Yang Yu nodded.

"Anyway, no matter who you go back, Tang Seng can't go back!"

Feng Qingcui threatened.

"Brother Tang, what should I do?"

Feng Qiaoqiao said helplessly and was anxious for Tang Seng.

Bang!

Suddenly, Tang Seng broke the table in front of him with a palm and looked at him: "Now that the soul recovery liquid has been obtained, who can stop me here?"

"you!"

Feng Qingcui was stunned for a moment.

"I just asked you, I'm giving you face, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't let me leave?"

Tang Seng knew that except for creating some poisons and antidotes, the other party could not do magic. If he really wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

"Don't you want to be responsible for Qiaoqiao?"

Feng Qingcui never expected that Tang Monk would lift his pants and refuse to admit it.

Even Guanyin felt that Tang Seng was too rude to his mother-in-law and was rude.

Last night, Guanyin heard the sound of Tang Seng and Qiao Qiao having sex last night. Since the raw rice has been cooked, he should treat his mother-in-law politely.

"Guanyin, let's go!"

Tang Monk waved his hand and walked out the door.

"Come on, grab him quickly and don't let him run away!"

Feng Qingcui said anxiously, thinking that the bridal chamber could hold Tang Seng, but she was still wrong. Unexpectedly, she met a "scumbag" like Tang Seng, who was unfaithful.

Bang bang!

Tang Monk waved his hand and the servants were thrown away.

"I don't want to kill you mortals. If I don't want to die, I'll get away!"

Tang Monk glared at him and the servants seemed to be imprisoned and could no longer move.

"A bunch of waste is in vain!"

Feng Qingcui cursed.

"Guanyin, go!"

Tang Monk pulled her arm, and Guanyin woke up like a dream.

"You're not polite."

Guanyin considered saying.

"What kind of politeness is wrong? Now that the antidote is in hand, it is a big deal to go back and save people immediately!"

"That's right!"

Guanyin nodded, but she was no longer as enthusiastic towards Tang Seng, as before.

Because of Tang Seng and Feng Qiaoqiao's wedding chamber, she felt very hurt.

"You can't let go!"

Feng Qingcui took out a few poison darts, which were covered with poison.

"Mom, no!"

Feng Qingcui pushed her daughter away, and swung her, whoosh!

Bang!

Tang Monk felt something strange behind him, so he reached out and pinched it directly, completely ignoring the poison on it.

With the force exerted, several poison darts changed from I to C shape, which shows that their hands are very strong.

Tang Seng threw it on the ground casually and said disdainfully: "Now I have magic power, even if there are a hundred you, don't want to kill me!"

"I'm so angry!"

Feng Qingcui was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Mom, actually, Tang Seng and I don't have a bridal chamber!"

Feng Qiaoqiao said weakly.

"What's the meaning?"

"I'll tell you this later!"

Feng Qiaoqiao lowered her head and ran away.

"let's go!"

Tang Seng waved his hand and Guanyin followed him, feeling very happy. He just heard Feng Qiaoqiao say that there was no bridal chamber, so what happened?

"Seng Tang, tell me what happened, I clearly heard last night..."
To be continued...
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