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Chapter 480 The Modern Life of Seven Monks

Haolong's beauties have returned, but Xiaobai's place is not simple. Master Zhikong now wants the monks to get involved. Xiaobai is now focusing on cultivating these monks.

The other two injured monks were almost healed after a week of adjustments. Then the seven monks gathered at Jinlang Wine. The first thing they did was to take off their monk clothes. How can a modern person still wear it?

Can you wear clothes like this?

The seven monks were told by Master Zhikong that they were all the same as Xiaobai, so they listened to Xiaobai's opinions. Now Xiaobai is the eldest in the Taisui Party. After wearing the clothes, the names of the seven monks are what they are, Yuan

Really, there is death, and even death. Why don’t you just die? Then you can give it a name and call it death.

Then Xiaobai gave the seven monks new names, and asked Zhang Liao to apply for seven fake ID cards for the seven people. The names on them were personalized. The names of the seven monks were all named Bai, in order.

White rat, white ox, white tiger, white rabbit, white dragon, white snake, and white horse are what Xiaobai arranged from the twelve zodiac signs.

Now Xiaobai is so happy in his heart, why is his name Bai Ruyun, and now there is another one named Baitu. Then Xiaobai used his own money to buy seven monks' outfits. Unexpectedly, the seven monks have pretty good figures.

Has the potential to be a male model

Seven identical black suits, and then Xiaobai asked the seven monks to wear black sunglasses, and the seven monks turned into seven bodyguards

"Listen, now I want you to integrate into the current society faster, so you must listen to me in everything. Your abbot also said that you must listen to me in everything!" Xiaobai said, after agreeing.

I took seven monks to the most fashionable disco.

The loud music eroded Xiao Bai's mind in an instant. The seven monks frowned. Looking at the various men and women twisting their bodies desperately on the dance floor, the expressions on the seven monks' faces were even worse.

Xiaobai brought them not to the disco in Beicheng, but to Dongcheng. The original Dongcheng was under the rule of the great pervert Li Bingnan, but now Li Bingnan is dead. I heard that he was managed by Wang Zhan, but he didn't know that Wang Zhan

Dead or not?

When pervert Li Bingnan was still alive, this disco was synonymous with filth. You could see everything in this disco, including students who betrayed themselves and young people taking drugs.

"Look over there!" Xiaobai is also excited now. It has been a long time since he came to a place like this to have fun. Xiaobai is always in disguise. He is dressed in colorful clothes, like an uneducated and ignorant person.

The seven bald monks behind him are like his bodyguards.

The seven monks looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Bai. There were several high platforms in various places in the disco, which were less than two square meters. In the middle were steel pipes as thick as three fingers. On each platform were

There is a very sexy girl wearing very little clothing who is twisting her waist vigorously. When she goes too far, she will take off the few clothes she has on her body.

When had the seven monks seen such... such a beautiful and revealing scene? I just felt that my heart was filled with heat. The two monks couldn't help but shed two nosebleeds! Their concentration was really bad.

Got it!

Among the seven monks, White Rabbit is Xiaobai's favorite. The white and pure monk is just like the Tang Monk in "Journey to the West". It's not a bad idea to call him White Rabbit.

"Brother, I think we should integrate into the secular world faster, so I suggest that we also go dancing," said a monk who looked to be the youngest.

"Yuan... Baima, you can't do this. What we focus on is cultivating the mind. Doesn't it mean that your practice is in vain?" said the biggest white mouse.

"Haha, have you practiced in vain? Isn't it a white horse?" said Bailong, who looked the strongest.

The seven monks all laughed. Even though they were usually stern in front of Xiao Bai, it was because they had not yet acknowledged that Xiao Bai usually made jokes to each other in private.

Ten minutes later, Xiaobai and the sexy girl who was doing striptease on the stage were already in a dark alley outside the disco. Xiaobai had not had such fun for a long time.

Then an uncoordinated voice rang out, "Brother! Those bitchy couple are here!"

"Wow!" About a dozen people came running over. They all seemed to be people watching the show in Dongcheng. The boss was an ordinary man in a suit. He was about thirty years old and had eyes that seemed to be inherited.

Like the great pervert Li Bingnan, full of viciousness

"Asshole! You bastard!" the boss said, "If I don't kill you today, my life will be in vain! Brothers! If you want to help me kill this pretty boy, then I will leave this bastard to you!"

Then I heard a few swallowing sounds. It seems that these guys have been coveting this woman for a day or two.

After hearing the sound, the stripper picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on hurriedly, then hid aside and looked at the dozen or so people.

It’s crowded, “You know, it’s disturbing my enjoyment.”

"Ya Xing! Wait a minute and I'll see how you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy! Come on!" said the boss.

Xiaobai took a few steps back and took out his mobile phone and dialed one of the seven monks. Although the sound of the disco was very noisy, the vibration could still be felt.

After receiving the call, Bainiu ran outside and answered the phone. He only heard a scream from inside, and then heard Xiaobai's voice, "The alley behind the disco, get there quickly!"

The seven monks immediately left the disco and went to the alley behind. Xiaobai didn't want to waste his penis here, but it was very unpleasant to be pressed and beaten in this alley.

After two screams of "Ah" and "Ah", Xiaobai saw the bald heads of the seven monks gloomily, shining like light bulbs.

"Amitabha, senior brother, did I strike too hard just now?" Baima asked.

"Who! How dare you hurt my brother! Call someone!" Bai Lang said. It's really a coincidence that they both have the surname Bai.

One of Bai Lang's subordinates called out, "Don't worry, boss, we'll be here in a minute. What should we do now?"

"Of course I beat them! Beat these idiots to death!" Bai Lang roared, then took out a switchblade from his pocket and played with it in his hand, "Boy, let's see what I do.

kill you!"

"We can't hurt people casually," said the white mouse.

"But it can't be done without getting hurt now," Bai Niu said.

"Is it injured or not?" Bai Hu said.

"It won't hurt. It won't be easy to leave once there are too many people," White Rabbit said.

"We still listen to Donor Bai," Bai Long said.

"Donor Bai seems to be unavailable now," White Snake said.

"Wow! You are not afraid of danger! You are still busy trying to pick up girls in front of more than a dozen people!" said Baima.

The other six monks all looked at the white horse, seeming to be questioning, when did you learn the word "pick up girls"?

At this time, Xiaobai actually comforted the stripper, "Don't be afraid. For the sake of how... you were just so...so, I will help you settle today's matters. It seems that you don't like the white wolf. What will happen later?"

You will avenge your revenge, and I guarantee that he will not dare to touch you again."

"Why are you stunned! Fight quickly! When there are more people, we won't be able to leave," Xiaobai said to the seven monks.

The seven monks enjoyed themselves as if they had received orders, including tiger fist, dragon fist, snake fist, and monkey fist. At one time, more than a dozen people in Dongcheng were beaten by the seven monks, and they screamed in agony without even having the strength to fight back.

Well

"Black Tiger takes out the heart!" White Tiger turned around and stretched out his right arm to give a young boy a hard scratch. His chest hurt so much that he grimaced.

"The golden monkey picks peaches!" The little monk Baima is even more gloomy. The golden monkey has already tried to pick peaches seven or eight times, without ever missing a beat!

There is no fear in the stripper's eyes now, instead it is like the pleasure after revenge.


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