"Amitabha!" The fat monk looked at the man with a look of grievance on his face and said, "I am compassionate, so you can beat us, but the poor monk's mother has not provoked you, so how can you scold the poor monk's mother?
"
"You--you are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?" The fat monk retorted, making the man feel very shameless. This was the most serious provocation to his dignity.
"The poor monk really doesn't mean that." The fat monk hurriedly explained.
"I just want to be reasonable with you, how can you not be reasonable? Although I have never met my mother, I can be sure that she didn't provoke you, so you can't scold her."
"..."
Suddenly two groups of enemies appeared, and the man didn't know who to deal with at this time.
However, the man was very confident in his IQ and made his decision quickly.
He stared at the fat monk and the thin Taoist priest with a sneer on his face, and said harshly: "Fat monk, stinky Taoist priest, you two wait, I will definitely make you look good later——!"
The tough-nosed old man was watching the fat monk's joke, but when he heard that the man even scolded him, he couldn't help but said angrily: "How do you know I stink, old man? Have you ever smelled it? Besides, you are better than me.
A fat monk is still fat, so what right does he have to scold us?"
"Fuck——!" The man's lungs were about to explode with anger. Where the hell did this guy come from with such a stupid thing? "Are you deliberately playing tricks on me? Believe it or not, I can make you lose with just one sentence."
Is it difficult to move forward in Earthsea City?"
"I don't believe it." Niubi Lao said. "You don't have this ability. Even if you can do it, you will definitely have to ask someone to do something. If you ask someone to do something, you can't do it with just one word. You have to say at least dozens of good words. Moreover, you don't want us to be on the ground.
Haishizou, we can take a taxi, our IQs are not as low as yours!"
"Amitabha, Old Master Niubi, you finally said something humane today!" the fat monk next to him said while finishing his attack.
"..."
The man suddenly changed his mind and decided to fix these two ignorant fat monks and smelly Taoist priests first.
So, he waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, help me break one leg of the fat monk and the smelly Taoist priest. If not, break both legs. I will let them know what it means to be unable to move even an inch."
"No problem." The brothers around the man heard the man's words, responded, and then gathered around, preparing to take action against the fat monk and the old Taoist priest.
"Wait a minute——!" Su Lin suddenly said.
He walked up to the man and suddenly said to him: "How about you beat me first?"
It's not that Su Lin is kind-hearted, but that he feels that he should take responsibility for his own affairs. Although he doesn't like the wise old Taoist and the fat monk, they didn't lie to him, so Su Lin can't harm them.
Of course, the main reason was because Su Lin saw that the cassocks and Taoist robes worn by the two of them were too tattered, and they probably weren't doing well either. They were already so miserable, wouldn't it be even worse if they were bullied by this man again?
Alas - I am always too soft-hearted!
"Donor, please don't do this. Let's go quickly." The fat monk grabbed Su Lin's arm and said, "You can take the little girl and leave quickly. Monk, I have rough skin and thick flesh. I will be fine if they beat me a few times. As for
Speaking of the old Taoist priest, what does his death have to do with the poor monk?"
"Fat monk, what do you mean?"
"Literally!"
"Are you going to fight?"
"I'll just beat you. Is this poor monk still afraid of you?"
"Hey--!"
"ha--!"
"Stop, stop!" Su Lin looked at the two people who were at war with each other, smiled bitterly, and said, "Don't fight yet. If you want to fight, you have to fight these bad guys away first!"
The fat monk thought for a while and said: "Amitabha, what the victim said is absolutely true! I will let this poor monk go for the time being!"
"Master, are you really a monk?" Su Lin looked at the fat monk with some suspicion and asked.
"Haha, hahahaha——!" Hearing Su Lin's words, the old Taoist priest next to him couldn't help laughing. "I don't think he looks like a monk, but looks like a bandit!"
The fat on the fat monk's face began to tremble, and he cursed: "You, the donor, can you speak? What is a poor monk if he is not a monk? Have you ever seen a bald man who is not a monk?"
"I've seen it before!" Su Lin pointed at a younger brother of the man in the hotel and said, "Like him!"
"Uh--!" The fat monk was pushed back by Su Lin's words and said, "Have you ever seen a man with a bald head and wearing cassocks who says the Buddha's name? Isn't that a monk?"
“I’ve never seen a bald monk who wears cassocks and chants Buddha’s name, eats meat, curses others, and gets into fights!”
"Haha, hahahaha——!" The old man next to him laughed even more happily. He pointed at Su Lin and said: "You are a good young man. I like you very much!"
"Very good, you are very good!" The man looked at Su Lin and the others and felt very angry. You must know that he is the most powerful person in this store.
He is the overlord of this small shop, and these people dare to ignore him. This is simply unbearable for uncles and aunts!
"Brothers, kill this kid first!" The man finally decided to kill Su Lin first, so that he could win the beauty back.
"Crash--!"
The several big men standing behind the man all picked up the beer bottles on the table and rushed over immediately. Just when Su Lin's eyes flashed coldly and he was about to take action, the fat monk and Taoist priest suddenly stood in the way.
In front of him, he shouted sternly: "Don't hit anyone, if you want to hit us, just hit us——!"
"Damn it, go to hell!"
A wine bottle flew towards the fat monk's head with a whistling sound.
This was done by the man himself. He was really tired of the fat monk and the smelly Taoist priest standing next to him and complaining endlessly.
He planned to give this monk a gourd first, because the monk was the fattest and the most resistant to beatings. This would allow Su Lin, the smelly Taoist priest and of course Shen Siyin to see the blood. In this way, the rest of the matter would be easier to deal with. He
The purpose is also easier to achieve.
"Click——!"
This is the sound of a beer bottle breaking.
The man's eyes were full of disbelief. What the hell is going on? He obviously hit someone by himself, but why does his brain hurt so much?
Bright red blood dripped from the man's head drop by drop. The man felt that his eyes were a little itchy. He blinked hard, and then the blood slid down his cheek.
Shen Siyin threw half of the beer bottle in his hand on the ground and curled his lips, as if he had done an ordinary trivial matter.
"Just fight, what nonsense?" After saying that, Shen Siyin looked at Su Lin and said, "Su Lin, I like to watch you bully others!"