The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 27 The super-sexy women's clothing boss (27)
"Little brother, I advise you not to worry about this matter..." Someone beside you persuaded, "Although you have some martial arts skills, don't offend those bandit leaders, and don't risk your life. Go back and prepare for your brother. Come on, burn more paper money."

Suddenly, bang!
The entire table was cracked, and Xiao Zifan said coldly, "Furday? If he dies, this Marquis will bring the entire bandit den to be buried with him!"

Xiao Zifan's figure disappeared into the inn, and only the people inside realized it.

He is Lord Hou!

The Xishan area is saved, Master Ji is finally saved.

Monk Xi finally got his karma, he deserved to mess with someone he shouldn't!

On the mountain road to the bandit's den in Xishan, it was very lively.

Cen Mu propped his head against the window of the carriage, looking out thoughtfully.

The mountain road has been cleaned, and the surrounding trees and bushes have been pruned, making it even wider than the official road.

"Little son, how are you? Just follow my style!" Monk Xi jumped into the carriage suddenly, with a naive look on his face, he couldn't tell that he was a bandit!
But as soon as he spoke, the temperament was completely revealed, and he looked like a hooligan in every gesture.He got into the carriage and uttered a few dirty words, "What, the bumps and bumps made me dizzy, but it's still fun to ride a horse!"

Cen Mu was extremely disgusted in his heart, and sat in the corner watching quietly.

Monk Xi lay down on the cushion, revealing most of his chest. There was a long and hideous scar on his chest, which was very scary.

Cen Mu suddenly asked, "You are a monk, why did you become a bandit?"

Monk Xi took a jar of wine from outside, took a long gulp, and said loudly, "Do you think I want to be a monk? Isn't it because my family was poor back then, and my parents left me at the gate of the temple and left me alone! "

Cen Mu frowned and asked: "Since you were born in poverty, you should understand the hard life. The people in Xishan Street are not rich, why do you want to rob them and go to the mountain to do this kind of business?"

Monk Xi spat, with a fierce look on his face: "Bah! When I was poor, no one took care of me. Why should I take care of them? Come back! If you don’t steal from them, what can I eat meat and drink?”

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog?
I have also read two books, and it seems that I have also been taught in the temple.How did it become like this?
"When you were poor, the abbot of the temple also saved you. You should have a grateful heart."

"Those old bald donkeys, I've got a headache from talking all day long! I'm grateful that I didn't kill them." Monk Xi raised his head and drank the wine, wiped his mouth, and threw the wine jar outside.

Cen Mu sat down properly, straightened the hem of his clothes and said, "If you can't bear the Buddha's various precepts, you will return to the vulgar. If you don't want to be a monk of wine and meat, you shouldn't degenerate like this."

Monk Xi suddenly changed his face, and slapped the car, "Don't you fucking teach me a lesson, don't think that I really treat myself as a thing when I see you pleasing to the eye now! I am depraved? When I was a monk, I ate all day What, what is Lao Tzu eating now? How did he fall?"

To be honest, Cen Mu was really taken aback just now, so he didn't answer.

Monk Xi suddenly said to himself: "A group of old people still care about me, and you all scold me every day! Isn't it all because of you that I became like this?"

He pulled off his clothes and shouted, pointing to a scar on his chest: "Did you see this scar? When I was in the temple, I saw a bald donkey having an affair with a village woman at the foot of the mountain and was stabbed by them." Got it! It's a pity that they are not strong enough, but I have the upper hand."

(End of this chapter)