If I fail to deal with a few gangsters, I will have no shame to get involved in the exorcist circle. I just stretched out my hand and pinched their wrists directly. Because I was angry that they used a cruel knife, I used a lot of strength. I squeezed them so hard that they screamed, and the bones on their wrists broke on the spot.

I kicked them out one by one and said, "Don't get out of here!"

These little gangsters were lying on the ground and screaming. One of them screamed a few times, took a whistle from his neck, and started whining.

As soon as the whistle sounded, more than a dozen fancy gangsters appeared on the street. When the guys heard the whistle, they screamed and ran over.

I ate a whale and said, "Good guy, so many people?"

What I am afraid of is not that there are too many people, but that it makes things worse and leads to the management of the local area. After all, this place is not in China, and we have no place to use it. So I closed the door with a bang, pulled a table over and blocked the door.

老板娘吓得花容失色,不停的推着我,要我赶紧走.说,这群人都是地方上有名的地痞流氓,平时少不得要舔大轮寺的屁股,这么多人其实都是堵她们娘儿俩的,只不过现在被我一顿胖揍,全都给引出来了.

A guy with a tattoo on his body rushed over like a big horse monkey. He broke the hotel door with a stick and leaned his head into it. I didn't spoil him either, so I pulled out the iron stick of Tantra and knocked it directly.

Unexpectedly, this man reacted very quickly. When he saw my Tantric iron stick, he hurriedly shrank his hand, and then I banged a piece of wood on the edge.

This man saw that I was an Asian, so he said, "East Asian monkeys are very ruthless!" He smashed me!"

The gangsters around were all clamoring and screaming and were about to jump into the window. Now I was so anxious that I could guard the door but couldn't help them jump into the window. Even if I fucked everyone, the hotel would not be opened and would be smashed to pieces.

So I shouted upstairs and said, "Boss! Come and help! Boss!"

I shouted for two or three times but didn't see them coming down. Seeing that the gangsters were about to break into the window, I heard a crisp sound from the roof: "You guys! Get out of me!"

As soon as the sound came out, the gangsters who were desperately smashing the window and prying the door were stunned. I looked up and found a girl in a skirt walking down the stairs, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was holding a fruit knife in her hand.

However, the fruit knife in his hand pressed against his fair neck, and a blood mark appeared under his neck.

The girl has a slim figure and fair skin, not at all the dark colors of the Indians. She walked down the stairs step by step and said loudly: "Whoever you come quickly, I will kill myself!"

It's strange that when the group of gangsters saw the girl pressing her neck with a knife, they became timid on the spot. The man said, Ashmita, don't do this!

Only then did I realize that this girl is Ashimita, the daughter of the boss lady, and the girl whose Chinese name is Lily.

He is so beautiful, no wonder he was attracted by the demon monk from Dalun Temple.

Ashmita shouted, "Get out! Get out of here!"

The man pointed at me with an iron stick, then retreated without saying a word, and followed him. More than a dozen gangsters stopped staying here and went to the surrounding teahouses, supermarkets and other places to rest, but their eyes kept glancing here.

However, his mission may be to guard against the boss's wife and daughter escaping. Although he retreated, he still stood by and monitored the hotel day and night.

After the man retreated, Ashmita threw away the fruit knife and held his mother and cried with her head. The mother and daughter cried so hard that they didn't care about the presence of me, an outsider.

I looked at Ashimita, who was like a flower, and when I thought of the old monk I met in Tiejiazhuang, I felt so angry. Grandma's, the thin old monk was so decades old, and still had a sense of lust. Even the local residents accepted it, thinking that being regarded by the monster monks of Dalun Temple was a great blessing.

Don't say it, I'm really sure about this matter!

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried for a while before they stood up with red eyes. The proprietress told me, "Young man, you have offended that group of people, it's better to leave tonight." Ashmita can force them back today, but they will go to Dalun Temple tomorrow."

When she goes to Dalun Temple, you will definitely be retaliated.

The boss lady is also kind-hearted and prepared a dress of local people for us, and she had to leave for three of us in the evening. I saw that her eyes were full of death, and then she looked at Ashimita's big eyes and had no chance of life. She thought to herself that if we left, you two would probably have to commit suicide as soon as the sky dawns.

So I said, "Boss, I said I can save Ashmita, do you believe it?"

The boss's wife shook her head woodenly and said, "You can beat those gangsters, but can you beat the monks of Dalun Temple? Can you withstand the pursuit of local governments?"

I said firmly: "Yes!"

It’s not me that I can brag about it. I can resist the gangsters outside alone. As for local management? We all have the certificates from the Special Case Office. This was jointly issued by various member states of the Vatican Convention to exorcists. The local governments cannot control us.

As for the monks of Dalun Temple, we were going to cause trouble for them. If we didn’t even dare to save someone, then that would be a big deal!

So I said, "I want to smash Dalun Temple for you!"

The boss lady said she was unquestionable, but Ashmita raised her head and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. I was a little uncomfortable when she saw it and said, "Just say that, you may not believe it, but it doesn't matter. Isn't the monk from Dalun Temple going to pick Ashmita up in person? We'll see after dawn."

"So, you must survive no matter what. I will be responsible for sending you back to China at that time."

Zhang Wuren's voice came from behind: "Don't worry, that old monk, I can beat him so hard that he can't take care of himself!"

As the saying goes, even if a person falls into the water has a straw, he must try to catch it to see if it can help his life. Now the boss’s wife is helpless, and besides committing suicide, she can only rely on the three of us. At this time, she will be a living horse, so she has to try it.

However, the boss's wife still told us that if we are not sure, we must not do anything randomly. Dalun Temple is like a god in the local area, and even the local dogs must listen to them. Our best way is to escape tonight.

He Zhonghua said a coincidence, comforted them a few words and helped clean up the house. We lived here that night.

I wanted to have a good night's sleep tonight, but in the middle of the night I heard the boss's wife and Ashmita knocking on the door. I guess we were asking us to leave together.

However, the lights on the street outside were always on, and the men wearing suspenders were guarding outside the door all night playing cards and drinking, so that the boss's wife and Ashimita didn't even have a chance to escape.

After dawn, I saw the mother and daughter’s eyes were red and their expressions were haggard, and I knew they hadn’t had a good sleep all night.

But it’s no wonder, who can sleep in this situation? That is, the three of us are so heartless that the sound of snoring is loud.

The boss prepared breakfast for us, including delicious Chinese food, millet porridge, buns, and a few tea eggs. During the meal, she said to us solemnly: "Young guys, you are good people. I discussed with Ashmita last night and asked her to go to Dalun Temple. At this time, the three of you walked through the back door. At that time, they would focus on Ashmita, and no one would care about you."

It would be fine if she didn't say it, but when she said this, I felt even more uncomfortable. The mother and daughter must have failed to escape last night, so they came up with this solution. But have she ever thought about what would Ashmita become after entering the Dalun Temple? Isn't this a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

The three of us lowered our heads to eat, and no one answered. The boss's wife thought we agreed, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then it's settled! Don't come forward later, hide downstairs, wait until we leave before seeing you."

Zhang Wuren threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and Xili slurped on a sip of millet porridge and said, "I can't leave anymore, the monk from Dalun Temple has arrived."

As soon as he said this, the cup in Ashmita's hand fell to the ground with a bang. Her face was so scared that it was pale and obviously had become a frightened bird.

The boss lady said tremblingly: "Come... come? Where is it?"

He Zhonghua carried the demon sword with a broken cloth strip tied in his hand on his back and said, "Did you hear the Sanskrit sound in the southwest?"

Ashmita rushed out, looked along the street, ran back as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "Why... why is it so fast?"

It was only seven o'clock in the morning now, except for the gangsters guarding around, the lazy Sans had not yet got up. When I heard it, I heard a sound of rocks and twitching.

I suddenly remembered that when Master Ubrah came to Tiejiazhuang, it seemed like this was the show. A group of monks walked and knocked, just like a water and land temple.

But this time the voice was obviously much happier, and it sounded very festive, and it was obviously a gesture of getting married and marrying a wife.

Zhang Wuren wiped his lips and said, "Let's go! Let's meet this old monk. If I don't beat him up and can't take care of myself today, I won't call him Zhang Wuren!"
Chapter completed!