No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"We really aren't thieves."    

"We're just going to take a look around the temple."    

"Bow, bow, bow."    

"Let's go now."    

Zhou Rann saw the expression on the old monk's face change slightly.    

He then said worriedly.    

"Little girl."    

"Come burn incense to worship Buddha."    

"Leave first, I won't stop you."    

"But this kid."    

"His purpose is not simple."    

"I'm not going to let him go."    

The old monk shook his head.    

He insisted on not letting Qin Tian go.    

Moreover, the old monk's aura was slightly released.    

Zhou Rann's face immediately turned pale.    

Qin Tian's face also turned pale and he became nervous.    

This old thing's aura was too terrifying.    

Qin Tian noticed.    

If he dared to make a move.    

He would probably be directly crushed to death by this old thing.    

"Master."    

"Brother Qin Tian, he isn't a thief either."    

"We won't trouble you."    

Zhou Rann hurriedly said.    

Qin Tian was silent now, and in this atmosphere, Zhou Rann was a little more worried.    

"Whether he is a thief or not, he is not a little girl. Do you think he is a thief or not?"    

"However."    

"You can have me let you go if you want."    

"Girl, you must promise me one thing."    

The old monk said to Zhou Rann.    

Zhou Rann and Qin Tian were both stunned for a moment.    

"Master."    

"I'll stay here and accompany you to eat and worship Buddha."    

"Don't bully other girls."    

"Just come at me."    

Qin Tian pulled Zhou Rann behind him and said.    

"You little brat."    

"Do you think this old man is those flowery monks?"    

"I won't bully this little girl."    

The old monk rolled his eyes at Qin Tian.    

"Master."    

"What do you want me to do in order to let Brother Qin Tian go?"    

Zhou Rann asked worriedly.    

"What I asked you to do, that's also very simple."    

"Be my disciple."    

The old monk said to Zhou Rann.    

"Huh?"    

Zhou Rann was completely dumbfounded by the old monk's words.    

Qin Tian was also dumbfounded.    

"Old monk."    

"You want Rann to be your disciple?"    

"Let her be a nun."    

"This won't do."    

"You can have me stay here and be a monk with you."    

"You won't be able to live much longer anyway, I'll wait for you to die."    

Older Brother Qin Tian was immediately unhappy.    

Qin Tian was still thinking about plotting against Zhou Rann.    

Besides.    

For Qin Tian.    

As long as he lives with Qin Tian, he will be Qin Tian's woman.    

This kind of thing was absolutely impossible to change.    

Apparently, he was a disciple of a monk in Zhou Rann.    

Wouldn't that make her a nun?    

The moment Qin Tian said this.    

The old monk was so angry that he was blowing his beard.    

"You little bastard."    

"You said I'm about to die?"    

The old monk was furious.    

A terrifying aura pressed down on Qin Tian.    

"Ah …"    

Qin Tian screamed.    

He was pressed down to the ground by the invisible pressure.    

He lay there like a bastard, unable to move.    

Even with Qin Tian's superior strength, Martial Arts Grandmaster was unable to withstand this kind of pressure.    

To Qin Tian, this was a f * cking humiliation.    

"Brother Qin Tian."    

Zhou Rann screamed anxiously when she saw Qin Tian sprawled on the ground.    

"Master."    

"I'm begging you, please let Brother Qin Tian go."    

"I, I am willing to be your disciple."    

Zhou Rann was worried that Qin Tian might be in danger, so she said that to protect Qin Tian.    

"Rann, you're not allowed."    

"Old monk."    

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"    

Qin Tian slammed his hand on the ground.    

A gray aura suddenly exploded from his body.    

The power that broke through everything caused the old monk to frown.