Chapter 4

Idly looked at the angry equation, followed his fingers and looked behind him. No one turned around and asked blankly, "benefactor, are you talking to the poor monk?"

Pack! Numb, you try to pretend with me! The equation scolded secretly in her heart, but in front of Liu Yan, she didn't want to lose her image. She held back her anger: "not with you, but with whom, you go out with me!"

"Little benefactor, I don't know you at all, but you are so angry. This attitude is wrong!" Without fear, he looked at the equation's eyes full of hate and anger: "besides, what do you want me to do?"

"What are you doing?" Equation smiled grimly and approached the waste, with a touch of venom in his eyes: "of course, I want to talk to the master."

Hearing that the equation bit the word "communication" very hard, Liu Yanxiu frowned and looked at the equation with an unhappy face: "equation, when did you manage my business?"

The equation was contradicted by Liu Yan, but he didn't dare to be angry with her. He smiled and said, "Liu Yan, I care about you."

"I don't need you to care." Liu Yan refused him directly, and her voice was as cold as ice: "master wasted is my friend. Don't bother."

Hearing that Liu Yan was protecting the waste, the equation finally burned the last trace of reason. His eyes were red with jealousy. He turned to the two big men behind him and said, "please take the master out."

I understand that this equation is to rob women with myself. It's really unreasonable! Who am I? I'm a monk. A monk represents the Buddha. It's so ungrateful to rob a woman with the Buddha! Such a person cannot be forgiven!

Feeling the full sense of justice in my heart, I wasted a lot of energy: "no, please, I'll go out myself."

"Don't go out." Liu Yan wanted to stop him for fear of losing money.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just talking to the benefactor. It'll be fine." Idly turned around, gave Liu Yan a smile and went out.

Liu Yan still wanted to stop, but the handsome bartender came over and gently pulled her: "sister Yan, we are not familiar with the monk, so don't worry."

Looking at the back of the wasted walk out, Liu Yan sighed gently. The monk is really naive. Don't you know the meaning of this heart to heart conversation.

Thinking of this, Liu Yan was upset for no reason.

"Little benefactor, how do you want to talk?" Standing there with the bright moonlight on your back, dressed in white, you really have the style of an expert.

If you don't speak when you see the Yin stain of the equation, you will be wrong: "do you want to listen to the poor monk, benefactor?"

"Talk about your hemp Sutra!" The two big men behind the equation could not help but lean over like a heavy tank.

At the moment when the four of them walked out of the bar, they all went crazy and tried their best to squeeze towards the door. They wanted to see how the evil monk who dared to commit the greatest crime in the world could die.

"Fang Shao's two bodyguards are said to be from special forces. Their time is very powerful."

"Yes, the Fang family paid a lot of money to invite them here. I don't want to be brought out by Fang Shao today."

"I think the monk is miserable. I'm afraid he has to lie in the hospital for three months."

"Cut, three months? It's all light. I heard that Fang Shaogang beat a man into a vegetable last time. He hasn't woken up yet. "

"Ah..."

"Shh, look, it's starting."

When Liu Yan heard what they said, she was inexplicably nervous. With a pair of strange eyes, she couldn't help looking out through the glass window, and finally locked in the wasted body.

"Oh, is that how we talk?" Wasted seemingly inadvertently at the foot of a mix, but it is dangerous and dangerous to avoid the attack of the two bodyguards.

"Hum! I asked you to talk to the Buddha in the hospital! " Equation fiercely trampled on the cigarette he had just smoked two times, and said to the two bodyguards maliciously: "fight, fight to death. If something happens, I will bear it."

The two bodyguards smiled grimly: "Fang Shao, just look."

They encircle each other and circle the waste in the middle, just like two eagles catching a chicken.

"Well, I think I see what to do with you." The body suddenly moved.

"Pa, Pa."

Two light and crisp slaps in the face, especially loud, spread far away in the night.

"Ah!" Liu Yan's heart suddenly tightened and couldn't help crying out.

In the bar, everyone was excited.

"Ma force, play well. With his small body, these two slaps are estimated to be unable to get up."

"These two people are cruel."

"But those two times were so fast that I didn't see them clearly."

"Fang Shao's bodyguard is really powerful!"

But before the voices of the people fell to the ground, two dull voices came.

"Peng, Peng."

Two bodyguards, tall and tough, flew up in the air and fell heavily in the distance.

People suddenly realized that the two slaps just now were on the faces of two bodyguards

Therefore, the eyes of the people were fixed, fixed on the wasted body.

But the waste seemed unconscious. People and animals smiled innocuously and went straight to the equation: "now, they both talk to the Buddha. Is it your turn?"

The change came so fast that he didn't give the equation any time to react. His face turned white and his cold sweat soaked the back of his clothes: "bald, no, big, master, I was just kidding. You, you don't mind."

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. He doesn't understand this truth, but he rarely meets it. However, his excellent flexibility makes him choose to bow his head at the first time.

"Benefactor, how can you make fun of Buddha? Talking to the Buddha is a very serious thing. " Idleness walks slowly, smiles sincerely and mercifully.

Seeing that the waste didn't eat this set, the equation finally became cruel, clenched his teeth and shouted, "do you know who I am?"

"Oh," vanity curiously looked at the equation and really asked, "who are you?"

"I'm the equation of one of the four shaos in Xicheng. If you offend me, I'm sure you can't get out of Zhenhai." The equation threatened fiercely.

Seeing vanity stop, I thought he was afraid. I couldn't help feeling a little proud, with a superior taste of charity: "if you go now, I can treat it as if it hadn't happened."

"I don't know the four young people in Xicheng. I only know that you must have a beginning and an end, so you must talk to the Buddha today." Waste continues to move forward, still very slowly.

"You, you don't come here. If you really hit me, I will make you unable to get out of Zhenhai!" The equation shouted loudly, but it looked a little strong in the outside and dry in the middle.

"Pa, Pa."

Two light and crisp slaps hit equation's face. Two bright red palm prints were very eye-catching.

Vanity still smiled mercifully, and his voice was more gentle: "benefactor, have you seen the Buddha?"

The equation didn't see the Buddha. He only saw the stars all over the sky, many, many, shaking in front of him.

Covering the bleeding corners of his mouth and feeling the burning pain on his face, he aroused the anger at the bottom of his heart and shouted and scolded: "bald donkey, do you really dare to beat me? I'll kill you! "

It's a pity that waste didn't pay attention to his teeth and claws, but gently shook his head: "your answer is wrong."

"Pa!"

Another slap hit equation's face. This time, the strength increased, and equation's face immediately swelled.

"Did you see the Buddha?"

"Grass, mud, horse..."

"You are wrong again. Alas, why are you so stupid!" Waste gently sighed and raised his hand again.

"Pa!"

The other side of the face, also quickly swollen up, equation's face, I'm afraid it may not be recognized by his mother.

"Did you see the Buddha?"

It's still that problem. The equation runs straight to tears. Is this TM a monk?

But he finally learned a good one, endured the boundless resentment in his heart, and said, "I see."

"What did the Buddha talk to you about?" Idleness did not start, looked at the equation mercifully and asked gently.

"I was wrong!" The equation is really afraid. The monk's strength is not ordinary. His face is completely numb. Even his words are vague.

"Just know your mistakes." Waste a very gentle pat on his face, then put his hands together, and devoutly recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, it seems that the benefactor has really talked with the Buddha."

Then he turned around slowly, but when he turned around, he looked at Liu Yan's position intentionally or unintentionally, and walked straight with a piece of moonlight.

The people in the bar, one by one, were as stupid as a fool. They didn't react until a long time.

I don't know who sighed: "is this NIMA a a monk? It's too fierce! "