Vol 2 Chapter 709: Wrath of Ming

Amidst the rippling sounds of rhythm, the two men, young and old, had picked up the poles and came outside the gate of the body.
Then the two men walked towards Gongshi Village further away according to the previous speed. It seemed as though they were just two small vendors passing by in front of the temple.
The monks in the temple did not even look at it.
Their existence naturally attracted the attention of the monks in the temple.
But those monks just looked at it more often, and did not really want to come to buy things.
Just as the two hawkers were about to walk out of the sight of these monks, they suddenly heard a good sound, and stopped them both.
"Hey, you bought something in front of you, wait a minute."
"Good!" Hearing someone calling himself, the old man selling cakes paused for a while, then turned back and asked with a smile: "Do the two girls want to sell cakes?"
As the old man's voice fell, the monks in the temple saw white and blue, and two beautiful figures floated outside the door of the temple, in front of the old man who sold cakes.
Among them, the young girl in white clothes has a superb temperament, just like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. It makes people feel a sense of self-consciousness at first sight.
The other is pretty and lovely, still lively in quiet, full of youthful breath all over the body.
At this time, he heard the girl in white softly ask: "This old man, how do you sell this cake?"
"Don't worry about asking the price first." Another girl who looks more lively and usually stops her little sister, and at the same time asks the old man: "If you can't buy it, you have to let our sisters see Something? "
"It's okay!" The old man who sold pancakes heard the words and immediately put down the load on his shoulders and opened the cotton cloth on one of the baskets.
As the cotton cloth covering it was lifted, an attractive face incense suddenly diffused from the basket.
Not only did the two girls at the gate of the temple smell real, but even the monks in the temple smelled this tempting face fragrance, and their index fingers moved.
At this moment, the old man said with a smile: "Don't talk about looking at things. It's no problem to try them first."
"I have pre-cut samples here, so I can try them for free."
"Your cooking cake, it smells delicious!" Still the relatively lively girl in green clothes, took the first small cut piece and put it in her mouth. After chewing a few bites, her eyes became brighter: "It tastes better!"
That is natural!
Hearing the girl ’s praise, the
old man
selling cakes could n’t help but feel complacent.
Brother's cooking is in the perfect state of level 10!
In order to evoke the appetite of those monks, they are also mixed with a special ingredient that enhances the aroma.
After being satisfied with the trial eating, two beautiful women, Yue Yue and Xiao Qiao, bought two cooking pies with a quality above 95 in front of those monks, and ate them beautifully.
Feeling thirsty for dry pancakes, the two beauties bought two more pears each, ate two bites of cake, and ate a bite of pears.
Seeing this scene, the monks in the temple were finally unable to sit still.
You know, it's almost time to make dinner, but it's not time to make dinner.
At this time, most of the monks in the temple were also a little hungry, and supper hadn't had time to cook, so there was no expectation.
At the moment, I was asked about such a tempting cake fragrance, and I also watched the two beauties enjoying the delicious food beside them. If they had no idea about cooking cakes, they would never believe it.
So, the monks in the yard began to scream in the air.
What they are talking about is not understood by anyone, anyway, it is neither Chinese nor Sanskrit.
You may feel that the fire is almost over. Ye Weiming, who is pretending to be an old man selling pancakes, finally said: "I have three pancakes for this pancake. You have eaten a total of four, a total of 12 penny. Thank you."
The young man on the side also followed the opening, saying in a very naive and very neutral voice: "My crisp pear has two pennies, and you have taken a total of six, which is also 12 pennies."
In March, who played the diners, Wen Yan said impatiently: "That is to say, for a total of 24 yuan, why should it be so troublesome?"
"How can this be confused?" Ye Weiming suddenly became unhappy when he heard the words: "I sell my cake, he sells his pears, we are not the same business, of course, we have to calculate separately."
"And, we have to hurry up before dinner and go to Gongshi Village over there to sell the rest of the cakes, but there is no time to wait for you to finish eating with peace of mind."
"Okay, okay." In March, after hearing something impatiently, he took out two pieces of broken silver and threw it to Ye Weiming and Suddenly: "We don't have any change, so we don't need to find it."
Ye Weiming and Suranran nodded their heads in a hurry to express the image of a small merchant who had never seen a big scene.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, two monks suddenly came out of the body ring temple, and one of them said in extremely jerky Chinese: "How many cakes do you have here, we all have."
Ye Weiming was overjoyed, and the other side of the shop selling pears also asked, "I still have pears here, do you want them?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" At this time, another monk took out two gold leaves and gave them to Ye Weiming and Suran: "We have all your poles together. The money should be enough."
"Enough is enough!" Ye Mingming shivered and borrowed money from the other party.
The other side also borrowed money, followed by an old senior, shouting excitedly: "Wealth, we are really rich today!"
At this time, Ye Mingming tentatively asked: "Two Buddhas, do you need a little old man to help you pick the burden in?"
"On your body, don't those of us martial arts still need you to help?" The monk who spoke first looked at Ye Weiming contemptuously, then turned his head grinningly and looked at it: "You Is it disguised as a man? "
"Ah!" The excited expression on Suran's face suddenly stiffened, and followed like a frightened rabbit. He swallowed behind the bridge with a whizzing noise and shivered.
"Hahaha ..." Seeing her like this, the two monks only found it interesting, but did not doubt anything else.
After all, although there are not many women who do business outside as men, they are by no means the only case, or there are other stories, but that has nothing to do with them.
The two monks laughed out loud, followed them with two burdens, and returned to the temple.
Seeing this, Ye Mingming and March Xiaoqiao glanced at each other, then separated, and went in different directions.
Five minutes later, when the three girls changed back to their original costumes and returned to Shenjie Temple again, the monks who had been living with dragons and tigers had already lie down on the ground.
As if, they have all lost their fighting power.
Seeing this, Suran immediately took out her big sword in excitement. Her eyes swept across the bodies of the monks, and finally fell on one of them. She said excitedly, "I was just the guy who just made fun of me, I must kill! "
"Damn!" The monk said indignantly as he saw the big sword holding the sword closer and closer: "It turns out that you are a gang, and the cakes and pears are poisonous!"
"I only know now, don't you think it's too late?"
During the speech, Suran had brandished her dragon sword, and slashed towards the monk who had lost her resistance.
"Stop it!" At this time, I suddenly heard a cry that was extremely fluent.
Turning his head, he saw that he was a strong monk, carrying a wild boar corpse in his hand, and he just came in through the back door.
Seeing that all his companions fell to the ground and were slaughtered mercilessly by the three women, the monk suddenly gave a roar, attracting all three eyes to him.
It turned out that this monk went to Houshan to hunt, so he was not poisoned.
However, before he could do anything, he suddenly felt a pain in the vest, but several points on his body had already been spotted in the "Yiyang Zhi", which was unknown at night.
Then, Ye Mingming walked in front of the monk in such a methodical manner, put his thumb and index finger together, put a breath in front of his mouth, and then flicked twice on the monk's forehead.
"Slap! Slap!"
Anonymous monk, pawn!
At the time when Ye Mingming shot the dead fish, the three girls also shot together and began to quickly harvest the lives of these monks who lost their resistance.
At this time, the three of them suddenly saw the team channel flashing.
When I clicked on it, it was a message from their new teammate Niu Zhichun: "I'm in the sanctum of the Zen room now, but Gru, who was originally hiding here to heal, is not here. You must be careful."
Just as the three men checked the news, a monk lying weakly in front of Xiaoqiao suddenly broke up, and his figure turned into a residual image. A heavy blow hit her between her chest and abdomen!
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Poor Xiaoqiao was caught off guard by a big boss with a level of more than 100, and was hit by a single blow on the spot!
Just as Xiaoqiao's body turned into a white light and disappeared in the sight of everyone, the monk who attacked her on her head finally revealed his BOSS attribute.
Gru
The first disciple of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the second master of the Golden Wheel Temple!
Level: 121 (internal injury, cold poison)
Qi and blood: 2600000/2600000
Internal force: 800000/800000
...
It turned out that after discovering that all the other monks were poisoned, this Gru didn't even think about helping his men to detoxify and heal the wounds. Instead, he pretended to be the same victim and hid among many monks.
Even more terrifying is that after Ye Mingming and others appeared, he was still able to continue to endure.
He did n’t hesitate to watch him have to die one by one under the hands of four people, but he was completely unmoved. It was not until the three people ’s defenses had been completely relaxed that they suddenly hugged and made trouble. Bridge spike on the spot.
So smart, so fierce, so forgiving a monk!
I have to say ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This Grue's forbearance and scheming make Ye Weiming feel a sense of sympathy.
For such an enemy, the unknown options of course are ...
"Oh!"
The dragon is in the wild!
Ma eggs!
You dare to block my face, and attacked and killed Xiaoqiao's sister!
It's almost a loss of conscience, no reason is allowed, no sin can be tolerated, and there is more than death!
Today, I also put your bones down, and you do n’t know what a funeral service is!

PS: I finally got it before zero, hey, this chapter is 3200 words!
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