"I don't know. Just now Li Honghui said that Tang Ze didn't even play the game."

"Ah!!!" Li MuQing is unbelievable. What does that mean, strike and protest?

"Alas, I'm worried about whether he will be short-sighted." Gu Ting said in a real tone, which made Li MuQing a little worried. This scum man Tang won't really be short-sighted.

Li MuQing had no choice: "I'll call him and ask him what he meant!"

Then he hung up the phone. Before Guting could say, Tang Ze's mobile phone was turned off.

Li MuQing soon found out this problem. This guy turned it off! Don't even answer your own phone!

You're an asshole. You want to find him yourself?

How can it be so bad.

"MuQing, get up and have some food." Song Yu's worry sounded outside the door.

Li MuQing originally planned to cut off food, but with Tang Ze doing so, he didn't want to cut off food at once. He got up and opened the door: "I want to eat."

Song Yu looked at her daughter suspiciously. What's the situation? Live again? Is it a reconciliation?

Li Gang was relieved when he watched his daughter go out to dinner. He had a quarrel and went on hunger strike.

Li Gang, holding his mobile phone, couldn't help saying, "look at the message under Tang Ze's microblog. The black powder leader really has a rhythm. Don't let me catch him, or I'll teach her hard. She's young and speaks wildly. There's really no tutor."

Li MuQing: "

My father must have been brainwashed by Tang Ze. Your daughter has been bullied. You are still standing on Tang Ze's side. You can't eat any more.

And Tang Ze, unexpectedly playing and disappearing, as if he were making trouble without reason.

Looking at the ribs in front of him, Li MuQing bit hard, as if he were biting Tang Ze's meat.

On the other side, Tang Ze came to the foot of the mountain late at night and parked his car. Shaolin Temple is now a tourist attraction. It has to be closed at night.

Fortunately, I have already contacted master Huiming and adjusted my mentality with him.

I thought I had lived here for a few months and was almost turned into an empty door.

I have to say, master Huiming is so good at speaking.

Walking up the steps, Tang Ze saw a figure at the gate all the way. He didn't wear cassock, but a gray robe. He was fat and big, looked very gentle and a little cute, but he was also a man of nearly 60 years old.

Listen to the other masters.

"Brother Tang, I'm all right." Huiming smiled at Tang Ze on the steps.

Tang Ze stepped forward and put his hands together. He was about to speak when Huiming stopped him: "say it many times. Don't worship me so, or I think I'm going to die."

"Who worships you? It's a Buddhist ceremony." Tang Ze's mood improved a lot when he saw Huiming. In addition to his master, he was also a stranger and guide, so he respected him very much.

"It seems that after mixing up the fame, they all installed it."

Tang Ze said, "no, I respect you."

"No, as soon as you say that, I feel like you're going to fuck me."

Tang Ze: "

"Look, I brought you roast chicken." Tang Ze took out the bag hidden behind him and raised it.

Huiming coughed: "you're doing this again."

"Anyway, as long as there is a Buddha in your heart, it doesn't matter what you eat." Tang Ze said seriously with Huiming's tone.

However, Huiming suddenly started and rushed towards Tang Ze with his palm.

Tang Ze's secret way is fast enough. He deserves to be a man with 59 years of hand speed!

Looking at the change between Huiming's palms, Tang Ze tightened his eyebrows and kicked out.

This foot was fierce, but Huiming didn't panic at all. He directly hit Tang Ze hard, and his palm patted Tang Ze's chest from a strange angle.

This surprised Tang Ze, ignoring the roast chicken in his hand and blocking the threatening palm.

Although blocked, Tang Ze was also shaken back three steps by this force, and the roast chicken was firmly caught by Huiming: "thank you for your supper, brother Tang."

Tang Ze patted his chest and said with a smile, "dare to be a master, what palm is this?"

"Tathagata divine palm, do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Tang Ze: "

You can boast.

But Tang Ze was also surprised. Master Huiming was so strong that he beat himself back a few steps in two or three moves.

And every time you compete with master Huiming, you will always have an illusion that you can win him as long as you work harder.

However, this illusion still exists. He is getting stronger, and he is also getting stronger, just like a bottomless pit, similar to the master.

When you enter Shaolin Temple, the front temple is now open to the outside world, so you usually live in some temples in the backyard. Tang Ze is also familiar with it.

Walking on the small stone road, Huiming asked with a smile, "why do you suddenly think of coming here, the quadruple champion."

"Something unhappy happened. I feel that only here can calm me down and have a good understanding of the Martial Arts Avenue." Tang Ze said solemnly.

"I almost believed your bullshit."

"Really."

"You won't be chased and killed to take refuge here." Huiming deeply doubts Tang Ze. You like to make trouble most, and you will stumble sooner or later.

Tang Ze coughed softly: "although he has caused some trouble in recent years, he is not going to take refuge here. He is really upset."

"This man, there are no more than three kinds of confusion. You are not interested in power and you don't lack money now. Then there are only women left."

"I'm worthy of being a master. I admire my analysis." Tang Zeyi was sorry and joked.

Huiming raised his sleeves and said, "go, don't compliment me. I've seen a lot of your lace news. I can't see it. It can fly."

"Master, can you not use these words? It will lower your image in my heart." Tang Ze held the back of his head with both hands and rubbed his ass. Huiming smiled.

"Hum, I have high prestige in front of others."

"Yes, only in front of me."

"It seems that you'll have to compete later to improve your memory."

Tang Ze's scalp was numb: "master Huiming, I'm too tired today if I don't change the day."

"I understand now. You're not hiding from your enemies, you're hiding from girls." Huiming shouted as soon as he patted his head.

"Almost."

"How many?"

"Four."

Huiming looked at Tang Ze with an exclamation on his face and finally gave a thumbs up: "cow force!"

"I'm flattered."

Soon, Huiming took Tang Ze to the wing courtyard.

"Or sleep in the old house?" Huiming asked.

"That's necessary."

"OK, have a good rest, the old rule, don't run around."

"OK pull."

Huiming pointed to Tang Ze, saying that you are really naughty. The Buddha will punish you.

Tang Ze said that the Buddha had punished me and made me empty.

When I opened the double wooden door, I heard a creaking sound.