Chapter 940

Lu Qiwen smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He was not a man who was afraid of death. There were so many women who needed him to comfort him. He had not enjoyed enough yet. Now he had to think about it carefully.

Take a deep breath, Lu Qiwen said: You please let me think about it carefully

Seeing that Lu Qiwen was showing signs of letting go, Zhang Danyue continued: Husband, it’s not our sister who forced you, I really don’t want my husband to go there forever.

Zhang Danyue spoke, and then Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan kept opposing each other, and each of them burst into tears. His pitiful look made Lu Qiwen's heart tangled.

After a long time, Lu Qiwen waved his hand and said: You guys let me be quiet first

The three girls knew that they could not force Lu Qiwen too much, so they responded and quietly left the room.

Only Lu Qiwen was left in the room. Lu Qiwen looked embarrassed and looked at the information about the Eighteenth Hell that he placed there. Lu Qiwen found that he could not raise any courage, or Lu Qiwen had lost that interest in breaking into the Eighteenth Hell.

But I agreed to Meng Po. If I don't go, I'm afraid I will anger Meng Po. If she abuses her power and hooks all the relatives of these women into the underworld, it would be a big problem.

Lu Qiwen frowned, and suddenly Lu Qiwen stood up, took out an incense candle from somewhere to find a table, put it on the incense burner, respectfully lit the incense candle and inserted it into the incense burner, kneeling there and lying in his mouth.

Suddenly the rising smoke fluctuated strangely, and gradually the incense and candles gathered into the appearance of a Taoist priest with a fairy-like appearance.

Although it was made up of smoke, Lu Qiwen, who was kneeling there, could still feel a powerful aura coming from the body of the Subhuti Patriarch. Yes, this is the incarnation of the Subhuti Patriarch.

I heard the Patriarch Subhuti say: Disciple, why do you have to pray?

Lu Qiwen first respectfully saluted the incarnation of the Patriarch Subhuti: Disciple pays homage to the master

The Patriarch Subhuti was obviously very satisfied with Lu Qiwen's respect and nodded slightly, but he didn't say anything. Lu Qiwen also knew that Subhuti was asking him to reply.

Lu Qiwen showed sadness on his face and kowtowed, saying: Teacher, help me, Ah

Seeing Lu Qiwen's appearance, the Patriarch Subhuti was stunned and looked at Lu Qiwen kneeling in front of him for help in surprise. Although he knew that Lu Qiwen must have encountered big trouble in praying to him, he could make Lu Qiwen do this. Could it be that Lu Qiwen could have a huge missed child?

Thinking of these in my mind, I guessed that Lu Qiwen had caused another huge trouble. However, Subhuti was a protector. Seeing his disciple's appearance, he couldn't help but say: What happened? Master Ai made the decision for you. What kind of pride is it?

After hearing Subhuti's words, Lu Qiwen was delighted. With Subhuti's words, I thought I wouldn't have to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

So Lu Qiwen showed a look of gratitude on his face, and raised his head to look at the Subhuti Patriarch and said in a trembling voice: Thank you, ancestor, but Meng Po is troubled by his disciples. Master, you also know that the disciple is no match for Meng Po at all. In the end, she was forced to do nothing, so he could only promise her to go to the 18th level of hell. If she could get out of the 18th level of hell, the grudge between Meng Po and his disciples would be eliminated in the future.

Before Lu Qiwen finished speaking, he heard the ancestor Subhuti exclaim: What, you are really bold and arrogant, can you break through the eighteenth level hell?

Lu Qiwen didn't expect that the reaction of the Patriarch Subhuti would be so big. Moreover, after hearing the tone of the Patriarch Subhuti's words, the eighteen levels of hell seemed to be a little worried about the eighteenth level of hell.

Lu Qiwen, who was secretly grateful in his heart, quickly showed a panic expression on his face and said tremblingly: Master taught me the lesson that the disciples were not aware of the depth, and ended up being fooled by Meng Po. Afterwards, I thought about it and felt something was wrong, so I asked Master for help.

The Patriarch Subhuti nodded slightly and said: Well, fortunately, you didn't go to the eighteenth level of hell without any confusion, otherwise it would take some trouble to save you even if you want to save your master.

Lu Qiwen breathed a sigh of relief. Since Subhuti said so, it can at least prove that the eighteenth level of hell is really a forbidden area. Even for a great supernatural person like Subhuti, it is not a good place, but it is not absolute. At least Subhuti just said that it would take some time to save himself, not that he could not save him.

Subhuti pondered for a while, looked at Lu Qiwen and said: Disciple, I heard from my master that your current cultivation is indeed not weak, but it is almost impossible to break out of the eighteen levels of hell.

Lu Qiwen thought for a while and said: If you have the most treasure to protect yourself, can’t you even break through?

The Patriarch Subhuti looked at Lu Qiwen and smiled: Master knows that you have treasures to protect you, but despite this, it can only ensure your safety, but it is impossible for you to break out of the eighteen levels of hell.

Lu Qiwen frowned and said: Is the master asking his disciple to give up?

Subhuti said: It’s not a teacher to attack you, I really can’t bear to watch you fall into that hell. You have the current cultivation level and your future achievements are unlimited. If you are trapped in the eighteenth level of hell, it would be a waste of Ah

Lu Qiwen said: I will listen to my disciples everything, and I will do whatever my master says

Subhuti was a little embarrassed now. After all, Lu Qiwen agreed to Meng Po to go to the 18th level of hell. Now Lu Qiwen has thrown this problem to himself. If he doesn't let Lu Qiwen go, he will be afraid of that hell. Although he doesn't care about his reputation, it would be a big problem if it spreads it out.

But if Lu Qiwen is asked to go to the scene, Subhuti is 90% sure that Lu Qiwen has not been able to succeed in his tens of thousands of years, but this is still on the premise that Meng Po has not done anything. However, with his understanding of the entanglement between Lu Qiwen and Meng Po, Meng Po cannot fail to use some small tricks to Lu Qiwen. In this way, it is still a question whether Lu Qiwen can come out of hell.

Ah is in a dilemma, why did I accept such a closed disciple? Who is not good to tease? Why do I tease Meng Po? Even if I tease Chang'e, I can easily settle Ah with my own abilities

Lu Qiwen didn't know what Subhuti was thinking. If he knew, Lu Qiwen would jump up and punch Subhuti in front of him.

However, Subhuti is Subhuti. He quickly made up his mind and just listened to you and said to Lu Qiwen: Forget it, I will fight for you in this matter. I will go with you tomorrow as a teacher.

Lu Qiwen was overjoyed when he heard this. Now a great master like the ancestor Subhuti promised to protect him, so what else can I be afraid of?

So Lu Qiwen kowtowed to the Patriarch Subhuti and said: Thank you, Disciple, Master.

Subhuti smiled bitterly and said: Forget it, you disciple really don’t let your teacher worry. You will go to your teacher tomorrow.

Send me respectfully to the master

After sending the distraction of the ancestor Subhuti away, Lu Qiwen stood up, his face full of joy, as if a mountain pressing on his body disappeared in an instant

When Lu Qiwen walked out of the room, the three girls who had been waiting in the living room outside looked at Lu Qiwen at the same time. Seeing Lu Qiwen's relaxed and happy look, the three girls were stunned.

What happened? Lu Qiwen, who was still in a dilemma just now, was so happy. Could it be that he had a way to deal with Meng Po?

Zhang Danyue walked to Lu Qiwen's side, took Lu Qiwen's hand and let Lu Qiwen sit down and said: Husband, look at you so happy, what kind of happy events are there? Are you talking to our sisters?

Lu Qiwen sat on the sofa, with a big bracelet between Zhang Danyue's slender waist, and a big hand gently stroked Zhang Danyue's slim waist that could not be held. Although it was through the clothes, the smooth skin could still be felt clearly.

Resting on the sofa, smelling the fragrance coming from Zhang Danyue's body, his big hand touched Zhang Danyue's plump buttocks, but Zhang Danyue grabbed Lu Qiwen's big hand with a hand and snorted: Husband, I'm asking you something, why don't you say it?

Lu Qiwen smiled and said: I know what you are worried about, don’t worry, I have already thought of a solution for my father, and then someone will naturally deal with Meng Po.

Seeing Lu Qiwen's mysterious appearance, Zhang Danyue pushed Lu Qiwen's big hand that was trying to continue to make trouble to the side. The soft body that was originally attached to Lu Qiwen also left Lu Qiwen's arms, pouting with her little mouth, and she knew she was angry at first sight.

Lu Qiwen reached out and hugged Liu Suyan's delicate body in his arms again and said: OK, I'm angry now Ah, don't you want to know, I'll tell you this

Zhang Danyue's little hands were beating on Lu Qiwen's chest. Yang Ningyin and Liu Suyan looked at Lu Qiwen with resentment on her face. Yang Ningyin said: Husband is really dead. Are we worried about you when we are so anxious?

Lu Qiwen smiled and said: Don't cry, Husband knows you are worried about me, aren't you telling you this? I've asked Master and his elders for help in the room just now.

Zhang Danyue lay in Lu Qiwen's arms and heard this, and couldn't help but look up at Lu Qiwen and said: Ancestor Subhuti?

Lu Qiwen nodded, lowered his head and kissed Zhang Danyue's red lips and said: Yes, it's the master