Chapter 377

Meditation hall.

The stronghold of elder brother Xi's gang is called Jingxin hall. Its name is very poetic. Only when you calm down can you climb the peak of martial arts.

Yang Ping came to the door and looked at the three words of meditation hall. She was surprised. The three words "meditation hall" have hidden secrets and show a Buddha nature, just like an eminent monk who has won the Tao and surprised the wind and rain.

Is it a big hidden sect?

Yang Ping secretly said that brother Xi was supported by two bastards and hesitated. Unfortunately, his front teeth were gone and his mouth leaked. He couldn't hear clearly. Other gangsters were excited and cried when they returned to the base camp. They didn't think the base camp was so kind at ordinary times. They were given by the man named Yang Ping. They broke their front teeth with one foot. They were so painful that they had to make an apology.

Several gangsters were cruel and thought that the boss would come out and kill him.

Brother Xi couldn't wait to go in. Several gangsters looked at Yang Ping in fear. Seeing that he was nothing, they cried for their parents and went with brother Xi. Yang Ping looked at the three words of meditation hall, if he had some enlightenment.

Mu Zihan insisted on coming and didn't want to implicate Yang Ping because of the jewelry store. Although he can fight, he is a gang. He has occupied a street in the city center for a long time. It is impossible without his background.

Feeling that Mu Zihan was nervous, Yang Ping looked back and said with a smile, "I told you not to come, but to come. It's no good for men to fight. Why don't you wait for me in the cafe opposite the store first, and I'll come soon after I deal with the matter."

Mu Zihan's heart trembled. Isn't this what she once said? She was worried about Yang Ping'an's danger and deliberately asked him to leave. In fact, she wasn't sure to deal with it, but she didn't want the other party to worry.

A soft heart, Mu Zihan secretly said that he was as worried about each other as I was?

As everyone knows, Yang Ping really doesn't want Mu Zihan to participate in Jianghu affairs. Just relying on the three words of meditation hall shows that it's not simple here. There are experts dormant. Yes, stand up. You can't avoid seeing blood and stimulating her nerves.

"I want to face it with you. I caused it." Mu Zihan said stubbornly. When he was moved, he straightened his chest. He was very proud and attractive. When he was voting, the waves were rough, and he was about to burst out. The clothes were full of black clothes inside.

Yang Ping glanced more carelessly. His eyes were about to bulge out. He joked: "the strange thing is that you are so beautiful that you are the focus wherever you go. Don't mention the gang leader who hasn't seen any temperament girls. Even the gods in the sky will bow down under your pomegranate skirt when they see you."

Mu Zihan felt Yang Ping's eyes stay in her proud place, his heart pounding, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Yang Ping reacted and secretly scolded himself for being shameless. They were friends. His eyes were very direct, just like a sex wolf. However, he swore to God that he didn't see it on purpose, just because Mu Zihan's figure was very attractive, like a mature peach, which made men crazy and restless. Yang Ping, as the most innocent man, naturally can't avoid the love of beauty.

"Well... Go in." Yang Ping didn't know what to say and walked forward to cover up his guilt. Mu Zihan was like a little daughter-in-law. Looking at Yang Ping's back, her eyes burst into a firm light. She followed Yang Ping. Even if there was a sea of knife mountains and fire in front of her, she didn't frown.

The meditation hall seeks meditation and peace.

After crossing the threshold, Yang Ping immediately challenged his state to the best. There may be a great master, at least Wenlan level. Very people can write that kind of calligraphy with spirit rising into the sky.

"One o'clock, six six..."

Entering the hall, Yang Ping saw the scene in front of him and almost thought he had entered the wrong place. The three words "meditation hall" hung out. I thought it was a dragon's pool and tiger's den, but there was a hot pot in front of me, a man who was excited and shouted that CHIGUO was eating on his upper body and sweating all over, and a woman who sat next to him and was touched and giggled. Hot pot steams up, full of the smell of chili oil everywhere. Men guess the size, women scream.

Is this the meditation hall?

Yang Pinggan swallowed his saliva and said secretly that it was a hot pot shop in the vegetable market. It was a miasma.

A one eyed man was sitting on the teacher's chair. Next to him were two little girls in school uniforms who massaged him and ordered cigars. Brother Xi stood by, pointed to Yang Ping and kept talking.

One eye pushed away brother Xi and scolded: "grass, you don't have a key point and no culture. Let you read more books and at least send me a text message. If you are paralyzed, you will be in the third grade of primary school. It's a shame to be your boss."

The two little girls stroked the strong muscles of one eye and giggled.

One eye got up, released a domineering spirit, roared: "stop him, you and you, don't eat, lie in the trough, let you don't mess around, paralyzed, mess with women in front of me, the guy on the brain of sperm insects, pull them apart and throw them out."

"Some people kick the hall and copy the guys!" roared one eye. The subordinates reacted and hurried around to find the guys. Some people hold the bench, some carry the bricks, and others simply carry the hot pot, making their bodies tremble.

One eye held his head high, stared at Mu Zihan and said with a strange smile, "little lady, did you come to drink with me?"

Mu Zihan's face turned blue. Looking at the yellow teeth with one eye, he smoked too much and smelled of smoke. He felt nausea. The two little sisters did not flinch and shouted, "brother, are we two bad at technology? We have to find other women."

One eye spat and scolded, "you are two rotten goods. You came out of the chicken nest. Can you compare with others? You are loose every time you go in. You thought you were stabbed by a beer bottle."

A little sister looked ugly and muttered, "your things are as thin as a needle."

ha-ha!

The subordinates preparing for a big fight couldn't help laughing.

The one eyed man's face was gloomy and said angrily, "you dare to question my authority. Cao, Lao Xi, you take her in and kill her severely. On behalf of me and the gang brothers, let the little bitch know my power."

Brother Xi looked hesitant and embarrassed.

The little sister smiled and said, "brother, I've done it with brother Xi. His things are much bigger than you."

ha-ha!

The subordinates laughed again.

One eye clenched his teeth and shouted angrily. Few of his men had read books. They were all gangsters who had dropped out of school since childhood. Instead, the one with the highest educational level here was the one who studied too high. It was very difficult to communicate with them.

Mu Zihan was stunned and looked at a group of living treasures in the meditation hall. He thought he had come to the wrong place.

Yang Ping sighed in his heart and felt ashamed of his previous idea. When he was at the door, he thought there would be a big war. Now it seems to be a waste of expression. He shouted, "do you want to fight the one eyed dragon?"

The meditation hall is instantly quiet.

One eye's face twisted, and the cold voice said, "what do you call me?"

Brother Xi's heart trembled and said to himself, it's over. The eldest brother is one eyed. He is born disabled. People call him one eyed dragon most. Before, someone joked and his eyes were directly dug out for a while. Since then, no one dared to call in front of him.

The boss is angry and the world trembles.

Everyone looked at Yang Ping with pity and felt that he was dying.

One eye bared his teeth and said in a cold voice, "the man dug out his eyes and the woman put them on my bed." the tone was cold and restored the boss's momentum. The meditation hall became gloomy and full of killing opportunities.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly dignified.

One eyed and laughing, the other little brothers approached slowly.

Mu Zihan leaned closely behind Yang Ping and asked, "there are many of them. Really, do you want to call the police?"

Yang Ping smiled, ignored the encirclement of dozens of people and said, "don't worry."

Hearing Yang Ping's confident voice, Mu Zihan calmed down. Somehow, every time he saw his sunny and confident smile, he felt that there were no big things in the world and would pass. She was shocked to find that she seemed to have been Yang Ping for a long time.

Bang Dang!

At the critical moment, the young man carrying the hot pot screamed. The hot pot hit the ground. He rubbed his hands and sweated with pain.

One eye glanced at the hot pot shaking on the ground, tried to suppress his anger and said, "go, kill him." the gangsters around showed fierce eyes and rushed to Yang Ping. Mu Zihan grabbed the bench and his heart jumped out nervously.

Boom!

Yang Ping took a step forward, and the cold momentum broke out. Anyone who attacked him was shocked to the ground by the momentum. The benches and bricks were all in disorder, and the gangsters were crying sadly.

One eyed, I can't believe it.

Yang Ping went to one eye and said faintly, "do you want to charge protection fees?"

Looking at Yang Ping with one eye, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "great Xia, kill me."

"Great Xia, spare your life!"

The hall knelt and begged.

Mu Zihan glanced at his usual ferocity. Now he was like a dog begging for mercy. Finally, his eyes stayed behind Yang Ping. He thought he was so grand and tall. He solved a difficult thing at once.

"Do you want protection fees?" Yang Ping asked with a smile.

One eye got up, grabbed brother Xi hiding under the master's chair, slapped him and said, "did you do it? I've already said that we are a company with rules and regulations, not an underworld. Why don't they obey."

Brother Xi was beaten like a pig's head. He was sad and said, "big pot, you let me..."

The one eyed man turned pale and kicked brother Xi. He hummed: "from today on, anyone who dares to harass Yang's jewelry store will be unable to live with my one eyed dragon. I will do not only your wife, but also your old man!"

Looking at the farce like meditation hall, Yang Ping shook her head and turned to leave.

When he came to the door, Yang Ping looked up and looked at the plaque of the meditation hall. As soon as he looked back, he was so frightened that one eye looking forward to his departure knelt down and asked, "who wrote the word?"

One eye was scared to death of Yang Ping and said in a trembling voice, "a monk wrote it last week."

Yang Ping said softly, "where are the people?"

One eye looked at a subordinate and scolded, "where's the old monk?"

The subordinate hurriedly said, "I don't know. When he was writing, he said that someone would come to the door and take away the plaque in a week."

Yang Ping raised her eyebrows and became more curious about the people who wrote the plaque.

In the meditation hall, the three words are shining, emitting a strong Buddha nature. The Buddha light condenses into an old monk, looking at him with a smile.