"Hmph! This little brat must be a weasel paying New Year greetings to the chicken. He has no good intentions. Give me the phone and I want to see what on earth this little brat wants to do?"
Shi Yongxin, with a gloomy face, snatched the phone from Shi Yongshan's hand.
"Li Erdan, you little brat, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, this abbot will cut you into pieces."
"Ouch! I'm asking, Abbot, have you eaten too much feed recently? Why are you talking so rudely? I'm here to discuss business with you."
Li Erdan said with a chuckle.
"Li Erdan, the hatred between our Shaolin Temple and your boy is irreconcilable. There is no possibility of reconciliation between us. Now you want to reconcile with our Shaolin Temple?
Let me tell you, it is no longer possible. Even if you give our Shaolin Temple great benefits, our Shaolin Temple will not forgive you."
Shi Yongxin roared angrily.
"I said Shi Yongxin, if you think Mao Na is really good at thinking about good things, do you think I, Li Erdan, will surrender to your Shaolin Temple?
Just kick your head. Stop dreaming. I want you to listen to a voice.
Call me."
As soon as Li Erdan finished speaking, Ma Sihai, who was beside Li Erdan, held a whip and pointed it at the big tree in the yard.
"Crack."
As soon as the sound of the whip fell, Shi Yongzhong, who was standing next to Li Erdan, let out a heart-rending scream.
"Ah...it hurts me to death. Li Erdan, if you have the ability, kill me, Shi Yongzhong. I, Shi Yongzhong, swear to the death to live and die with the Shaolin Temple. I will never betray the Shaolin Temple. If you are a man, I will kill you with one knife."
Come on, give me a good time."
Looking at Shi Yongzhong in front of him, with such a decent performance, Li Erdan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
I didn’t expect that Shi Yongzhong is quite talented in acting?
"Ouch! Shi Yongzhong, didn't you expect that a monk like you is quite tough?
I want to see if it's your mouth that's tough or my whip that's tough.
Keep calling me."
"Bah bang..." "Ah, ah..." Shi Yongzhong, who was holding back his blush, pinched the inner part of his thigh with one hand, fearing that his performance would be inappropriate and ruin Li Erdan's good deeds, and he let out heart-breaking screams.
's screams.
"Li Erdan, what are you going to do?
What did you do to me, Junior Brother Shi Yongzhong, please stop."
On the other end of the phone, Shi Yongxin let out an angry roar.
"Hey! Shi Yongxin, this is the deal I want to discuss with you. In addition to Shi Yongzhong, we also captured thirteen overseas disciples of your Shaolin Temple alive. These people are really good and loyal to your Shaolin Temple. What can I say?
Even I, Li Erdan, look at such a loyal disciple who is unwilling to betray you, Shaolin Temple, with envy."
Li Erdan said with a chuckle.
"Li Erdan, tell me your request, how can you release my junior brother Shi Yongzhong and those thirteen overseas disciples."
Shi Yongxin gasped and said.
"Haha, Abbot Shi Yongxin, I know you are a smart man and you must be willing to discuss this matter with me."
Li Erdan said with a smile.
"Li Erdan, stop talking nonsense and get to the point."
Shi Yongxin shouted angrily.
"Abbott, don't worry?
In fact, it is very simple to ask me to release these people. As long as Abbot you are willing to give me one billion or eighty million, I will release them immediately to ensure that these disciples are safe and sound."
Li Erdan said with a smile.
"Li Erdan, you think our Shaolin Temple is a bank, and you can ask for one billion or eighty billion if you open your mouth. If you are so blinded by money, why don't you rob the bank?"
Shi Yongxin roared angrily.
"Abbott, you are a monk after all. Why are you so angry when talking about business?
We should be calm, only then can we conclude business, don’t you think?
Well, Abbot Shi Yongxin, we can be considered old enemies. We have been fighting with each other for more than a year, and we are old acquaintances. I will give you a discount. I will ask you less, and we will be based on the head count, 50 million each.
Tongsou Wuyi refuses any price reduction, what do you think, Abbot?"
"puff!"
Shi Yongxin, who was on the other end of the phone, was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Fourteen heads, 50 million each, that is 700 million. What is the difference between 100 and 800 million?
"Li Erdan, our Shaolin Temple will give you a maximum of 100 million. If you can let him go, I will give you the money right away. If you don't agree, you can do whatever you want with our fourteen disciples."
Shi Yongxin said coldly.
"Brother Abbot, what does it matter if I, Shi Yongzhong, dies?
We cannot give any money from our Shaolin Temple to Li Erdan. If I die, I will still be a disciple of the Shaolin Temple after I am reincarnated."
Shi Yonghu and Shi Yongshan, who were standing around Shi Yongxin, looked very ugly when they heard Shi Yongzhong's roar.
"Senior Brother Head, we can't ignore Junior Brother Shi Yongzhong."
Shi Yongshan said.
"Hey! I always thought that Junior Brother Shi Yongzhong was a timid guy, and I looked down upon him very much. I didn't expect that he would be so tough at the critical moment. He is a man. Senior Brother, we must find a way to bring Shi Yongzhong into trouble.
Junior Brother Yongzhong rescues him."
Shi Yonghu said with a look of reverence.
If Shi Yonghu had seen Shi Yongzhong, who was shouting heartbreakingly, holding a mutton chop and chewing it, he would probably have fainted from anger.
"I said Abbot Shi Yongxin, these people are all the elites of your Shaolin Temple, and there is also a senior monk of the Yong generation. You actually treated them all as abandoned children for the sake of 700 million. You are really cruel.
"
Li Erdan said contemptuously.
Shi Yongzhong, who was chewing the mutton chops with his head down, quickly suppressed the mutton chops in his mouth and roared loudly.
"Li Erdan, what do you know?
Our head abbot puts the overall situation first. I, Shi Yongzhong, would not hesitate to die. For our mere fourteen disciples, you want to ask our abbot 700 million. Our abbot will not agree. Abbot, you must not agree.
I, Shi Yongzhong, will not regret the request of this guy Li Erdan, and I must not cause the temple to suffer any losses."
Li Erdan, holding the phone in his hand, once again gave Shi Yongzhong a heartfelt thumbs up.
As for this guy, he smirked at Li Erdan, lowered his head and ate the greasy lamb chops again.
"Li Erdan, you have also heard that our Shaolin disciples are not cowards. You want to use our Shaolin disciples to blackmail our Shaolin Temple. This is absolutely impossible. Just give up on this idea. I will not give you money."
Yes, now there are no more than 100 million, our Shaolin Temple will turn grief into strength, kill you, the executioner, and avenge us loyal Shaolin disciples."
Shi Yongxin finished speaking calmly and was about to hang up the phone.
Shi Yongxin really couldn't bear to listen to Shi Yongzhong's roar. Shi Yongxin felt extremely uncomfortable giving up such a loyal junior brother, but Shi Yongxin would definitely not accept it if he asked him to pay Li Erdan 700 million.
"Abbot Shi Yongxin, don't hang up the phone in a hurry. I know some shady secrets of your Shaolin Temple. Don't you want to hear it?"