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Chapter 27 The gap between rich and poor(2/2)

"Very good, you three are very good."

Before he could continue, Li Chen stretched out his palm and slapped the fat monk on the chest.

This palm may seem soft, but it actually contains unparalleled inner strength.

The fat monk's eyes widened, and his heart veins had all been severed.

[The amateur monk was imprisoned in the Infinite Dungeon and endured the torture of Infinite Hellfire. I hope he can honestly tell everything he knows and be reformed as soon as possible. 】

The whole process was so hidden that even the other monks in the room were not aware of it.

The same was true for the few monks guarding outside the door, but suddenly a strong aroma of wine came.

They all fell into unconsciousness.

The three of them walked out of the room.

Li Chen thought for a while, then directly summoned the Red Croaker, spitting out bubbles to cover the three figures.

The backyard itself was dimly lit, and the guards in the aisle were not aware of it at all.

The three of them easily slipped into the other road pointed by the previous man.

You only need to pay "scented oil money" to take the trail.

The three of them walked slowly along, and the farther they went, the wider the aisle became.

The surrounding decoration is also becoming more and more exquisite.

At the bottom of the road, there is also a room.

But compared with the previous room, this room is simply the paradise of the West.

There is also a monk guarding the room.

But this monk was surprisingly thin. When he saw the three people coming over, he was all smiles.

"Amitabha."

"Three monks, it is fate that they meet each other."

After speaking, he pointed to the golden body of Buddha beside him.

Li Chen took a closer look and saw an offering table placed in front of the Buddha's golden body.

The offering table was empty.

It seems that they are waiting for the three people to donate generously.

Li Chen sneered in his heart, took out three middle-grade spiritual stones, and placed them on the offering table.

"Amitabha."

"This senior brother has really worked hard to stay by the Buddha's side."

The thin monk immediately beamed when he saw the three middle-grade spiritual stones.

"It's not hard, it's not hard."
Chapter completed!
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