The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

The next morning, just as the sun was rising, Ye Zhibing heard footsteps coming from the door.

The footsteps were very coherent and should not be quiet.

Since it wasn't Jingru's footsteps, it must be the teacher's.

Because there are only three people here, it is easy to deduce them by exclusion.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, followed by the teacher's shout: "Young man, I know you are inside, come out quickly."

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to get up, opened the door nervously, and waited for the teacher's reprimand.

But the teacher did not reprimand Ye Zhibing for staying in the woodshed without her consent, but said softly, "Young man, I have something to tell you."

Ye Zhibing was a little surprised, what did the teacher have to say to him?
Besides, he was about to go down the mountain and leave, and it was estimated that he would never meet each other in his life, so it would be useless to talk about it.

It's just that Ye Zhibing saw that the teacher was too old and an old man, and out of the fine tradition of respecting and respecting the elderly, he agreed: "Okay, if the teacher has something to say, you can say it."

But the teacher didn't want to tell him here, maybe she was worried that she would be overheard by Jingru because she was too close to the main room.

"You come with me."

The teacher threw down a word, turned around and walked on the way she came.

Ye Zhibing followed behind him until he reached the intersection of the downhill road nearly [-] meters away from Tianci Temple.

There happened to be a few big trees here, and the teacher was standing behind the big trees. If one looked from Tianci nunnery, no one could be seen.

Ye Zhibing was full of doubts, and when the teacher stopped leaving, he asked in a low voice: "Master, can we talk now?"

The teacher turned to look at Ye Zhibing, and sighed slightly, "Young man, I know what your plan is. You are as young as you are, and you are good-looking. You men try to get close to her. But have you ever thought about me, an old lady?" Have you been?"

Ye Zhibing was at a loss when he heard that, why did he think of a way to get close to Jingru?

He only went to save her when he heard Jingru's call.

If it weren't for those few calls for help, Ye Zhibing would never have known that there was a nunnery called Tianci Temple in the world, nor did he know that there was a beautiful little nun named Jingru in Tianci Temple.

This is all God's will, not what Ye Zhibing did on purpose.

Therefore, Ye Zhibing argued: "Master, you have misunderstood, I am not trying to get close to Jingru..."

The teacher waved her hand and said seriously: "Young man, you don't have to deny it. I know your thoughts very well. But Jingru is my only apprentice. If I lose her, I will starve to death when I can't move anymore." Die of thirst. Are you so cruel?"

Ye Zhibing couldn't laugh or cry, he never had the idea of ​​snatching Jingru away from his wife, let alone killing his wife.

What happened last night was just an accident, and I did it out of good intentions.

But now his good intentions are turned a blind eye, and instead he is convinced that he has evil intentions.

It is really difficult for people to live.

Ye Zhibing argued a few more words, but the teacher still insisted on her opinion, and even begged Ye Zhibing not to take Jingru away.

Speaking of the latter, the teacher was too emotional, and almost burst into tears.

Ye Zhibing thought for a while, and then made a poisonous oath, "Master, if I have the intention to take Jingru away, I will be struck by lightning, and I will never be reborn!"

This statement and oath, the teacher believed a little bit, but he did not forget to tell Ye Zhibing: "Young man, swearing is a very serious matter. There is a god standing above your head. If you break your oath, you must be in trouble." If I say so, don’t blame me, a monk, for having a poisonous mouth, because I was forced by you young people.”

"I understand your thoughts." Ye Zhibing knew her true thoughts from the teacher's words, "I promise that I will not break my oath."

While the two were talking, they heard someone shouting not far from the mountain road: "Master, Master, is this your old man?"

When the teacher heard the voice, she immediately frowned, her eyes filled with fear.

Ye Zhibing didn't understand what was going on, so he asked his wife curiously: "Master, what's wrong with you? Who are those people?"

"This matter is none of your business. If you don't want to get into trouble with your upper body, you can go down the mountain quickly."

Ye Zhibing was puzzled, how could he get into trouble?
Could it be that those people who came up are very powerful?Will bully him?
That was really a joke.

Ye Zhibing turned his face to look at the several people who came up, and saw three young mountain people in their twenties, all wearing coarse cloth shorts, white vests, with cigarettes in their mouths, looking like a fool.

Perhaps the road up the mountain was too difficult, so they wiped their sweat while walking.

When we reached the intersection, a young man with a mole on his left cheek asked the teacher in a low voice, "Where is your apprentice? Are you back?"

The two young men next to him also murmured: "We are really unlucky. Yesterday, we used up all the strength of the boss to climb the mountain, but it turned out that the girl was not there."

"Yeah, I don't know if this Jingru girl has taken a fancy to the rich people in the town and looked down on us mountain people."

The more the teacher listened, the more annoyed she became, and she couldn't help reprimanding: "Are you enough? My apprentice is a monk, so you don't allow any slander."

Hei Mole listened, and laughed, "What kind of monk? Don't they all have to eat and drink? Jingru is so beautiful, not getting married is a waste of youth!"

"Yeah." A partner burst out laughing a few times, and echoed: "We Zhige has taken a fancy to Jingru."

"Teacher, you can help Brother Zhi, and Brother Zhi will help you take care of your old age."

The more these people said, the more shameful they became, the teacher and wife trembled with anger, "You are shameless."

Ye Zhibing kindly helped the teacher and said: "Brothers, why are you doing this? The teacher and Master Jingru are both monks, so don't make things difficult for others."

The three young men began to look at Ye Zhibing at this time, and saw that he was more handsome than them all, and his clothes were also beautiful outside, so he paled in comparison to them all.

So Brother Zhi asked Ye Zhibing very unfriendlyly: "Boy, where did you come from? Are you trying to steal my wife from me?"

The other two also raised their fists to help, "Boy, Brother Zhi is asking you something."

"Tell me, boy, where are you from?"

Seeing that these people were arrogant and unreasonable, Ye Zhibing became cold-faced and lost his temper.

"Where did I come from, why should I tell you?"

Ye Zhibing's attitude made the three of them immediately angry, "Boy, are you looking for death? In this mountain, we have the final say. Do you know who we are?"

Although the teacher didn't want to see Ye Zhibing, she couldn't bear to let a stranger get involved in their dispute.

So the teacher persuaded Ye Zhibing: "Young man, don't say a few words, go down the mountain quickly."

"Who are they?"

Ye Zhibing didn't listen to his teacher's persuasion, but instead asked these people for their details.

"Boy, let us tell you, we are the three tigers of the Wang family from Wangjia Village at the foot of the mountain. If you know we are powerful, get out of here quickly, and my buddies will not care about you."