The old monk's door was still closed tightly. The sun had climbed up to the bamboo's stalking, and there was no sound when he stuck it on it.
Su San put on his clothes and washed it. He led Jingxing and Jingyue to the door, reached out and knocked it a few times, and said in a low voice: Master, I know that I have done something unforgivable to make you angry. Today I will come to you to punish you. Even if you take my life, I will never blame you! I just ask you not to blame Jingxing and Jingyue. They are too simple. They have been tempted by me and have broken their bodies. Nothing is voluntary!
Jingxing Jingyue suddenly squeezed Su San's palm at the same time, and looked at him nervously and puzzledly. After moving his lips a few times, he didn't say anything, but his body leaned towards him and leaned against him.
The room was still quiet, and there seemed to be no one inside.
Su San felt a little uneasy and raised his voice and said: Master, you and I are both men, you and I are just talking about anything, why do you have to feel uncomfortable alone?
As soon as Su San finished speaking, a powerful force rushed straight from behind the door.
He hurriedly let go of Jingxing and Jingyue's hand, quickly lifted his true energy and wanted to retreat. With a crisp sound, the old monk broke out and hit his chest firmly, throwing him high and falling into the yard.
Big brother!
Jingxing and Jingyue shouted, ran over to support Su San in surprise, turned to look at the door
Su San was very surprised, but with a little breath, he knew that it was nothing serious. He smiled and pulled Jingxing and Jingyue up. He looked at the old monk who had grown a lot of aging at the door overnight. He bent down and bowed slightly, and said proudly: Master, I kindly apologize, why did you treat me like this? Could it be that I really want to kill me?
Jingxing and Jingyue were very happy and sucked her. She hugged Su San's arm and touched his chest with her, murmured: Brother, you really are okay? How is this possible? You really are okay?
It’s nothing, it’s worth worrying about you two, don’t worry!
Su San raised his hand and touched the two girls' faces, comforting her softly
The old monk looked at Su San coldly, raised his palm and looked at it, then his beard shook slightly and said: Very good, there are two tricks! Aren't you here to apologize? Then let me slap three palms happily. If you can't die within three palms, then I will be the leader to marry these two girls to you. If you die within three palms, you are asking for it!
No, Master, you can punish your disciples no matter how much you punish them, but you can’t beat your elder brother anymore! I’m begging you, stop hitting, stop hitting!
Jingyue knelt down with a pounce, kowtowed and cried, "It's all the fault of the disciple, you punish the disciple!"
Do you feel distressed? Master has raised you for so many years, but you actually feel distressed about this wild boy? Haha, the more you feel distressed, the more you want to beat me, let him know that I am not a corrupt! If he really has the ability to bear my three palms, I feel relieved to give you two out!
A hint of shame flashed in the old monk's eyes, and his face sneered in distorted form
Su San's heart trembled slightly. Could this old guy also likes Jingxing and Jingyue?
Just as this thought came out, Jingxing next to him was about to kneel down. He held her and comforted her: Don’t worry, your master can’t hurt me! Don’t talk about three palms, thirty palms can’t do anything to me!
Jingxing glanced at the old monk in a hurry and said in a crying voice: Brother, you are not a stubborn man. You can escape once or twice, and you can escape three or four times? If the master’s thunder palm is used with all his strength, you will not be able to catch it!
I was lucky enough to escape? Every time I was beaten without any preparation, wouldn’t it be fine? Haha, life is great, the King of Hell will not accept it, don’t worry, you two!
Su San stepped forward and pulled Jingyue up, smiled relaxedly, and deliberately glanced at the old monk.
Brother, Jingyue and I are both yours. If you die, we will not live anymore!
Jingyue crawled on Su San's shoulder and cried, and all the hot tears fell into his neck.
Su San leaned over Jingyue's ear, held her earlobe and said: Don't worry, I like your flute and what I like, it's important to die so quickly! But after avoiding the three palms, you must serve me well. Even if I don't die, my muscles and bones will hurt for a few days!
Jingyue burst into tears and smiled, pushed Su San away and said: It's all for this, are you still thinking about playing the flute?
Shameless things can be done even with such a traitor. It really defiles the Buddha's eyes and ears! Boy, if you are really a man, come over and let me slap three palms happily. If you have any love words with these two girls, then go and say them after you finish it. I will definitely leave you enough time!
The old monk's eyes became colder again and called Su San.
Okay, don’t be too slow, the master is impatient! Remember, don’t worry for a while, otherwise I will feel very distressed!
Su San pulled Jingxing next to him and kissed her and Jingyue on each face. Then he walked to the old monk and looked at him who was a little shorter than him and asked: Master, do you want me to squat down? Then you should be more comfortable when fighting!
The old monk's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he could tell that he had not slept all night.
He glared at Su San for a moment, grabbed the wheel with both hands and lifted it hard, and hung up with the person and the car, waved his hand and shouted: I'll take a palm first!
Su San didn't expect that the old monk could be hung in the air. He was beaten up without any preparation. His chest hurt slightly, but the impact of the palm was immediately dispelled by the true qi in his body.
But he could still feel it. The strength of this palm was far better than before.
Big brother!
Jingxing and Jingyue shouted again, and her voice was a little deformed
Su San hurriedly waved his hand to stop the two girls who were about to rush over, got up and smiled slightly at the old monk with his eyebrows straight, clapped his hands and said: Master, first palm, let's continue!
What exactly have you practiced?
The old monk looked at Su San who walked up to him, and his beard shook slightly and asked.
I seem to have explained this question, right? Please continue, hitting people is always a constant force to kill people!
Su San became more and more confident. After all, the old monk was also a senior at the Big Buddha Temple. Since he couldn't hurt himself, would he be afraid of others when he walked around the world in the future?
The old monk nodded, rolled his wheelchair and stepped back step by step. He waited ten feet away before he stopped. He stared at Su San with a pair of sharp eyes, his lips moved slightly but could not hear the sound.
Jingxing, who was beside him, quickly reminded: Brother, be careful, Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Palm!
Su San was thinking about how powerful this thunderbolt soul-chasing was. The old monk roared suddenly, grabbed the wheelchair and rotated it on the spot, and his whole body was like a rotating top, rushing straight to himself.
The strong wind blew up in front of him, blew all his clothes on his body
He quickly raised his breath, and before he could see the other person's gestures clearly, his chest was filled with a strong palm, and he couldn't breathe.
Jingxing Jingyue outside the room called out at the same time. Su San was about to turn his head and glance at them. The old monk glared at him and quickly followed him up.
The force of the two palms would gather and reach the heart, making his mouth sweet, and the person flew out again until he hit the bamboo next to him, and then he fell heavily
Haha, it depends on how awesome you are now! It is lucky that you can resist my Thunder Palm Palm, but if you can really resist this Thunder Palm Palm Palm, I will really look at you differently!
The old monk fell back to the ground with a breath, looked at Su San who was quietly crawling outside the yard, and showed a proud smile while brushing his beard.
Big brother...Master, why are you so cruel?
Jingxing screamed, turned around and looked at the old monk with a pale face, with a hint of sadness and anger flashing in his eyes
Jingyue stood there and shook a few times, ran out in a row, rolled and crawled to Su San, picked up his head and cried nervously, saying: Brother, you, you can't die! You said you are immortal, you said you want Jingxing and I to play the flute for you again! Brother, brother, you really can't leave us behind!
The old monk glanced at Jingyue and Su San outside, stared at Jingxing coldly and said: "I'm cruel? You actually mean I'm cruel. I've spent so much effort to train you sisters to become adults. Now my body is broken. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Everything about you is mine. Did you ever think about me when I was broken by him?
Cough, Master, even if you really feel heartbroken, what can you do? Who told you to be an authentic Buddhist disciple?
Su San finally breathed, and was slapped by the old monk's two consecutive palms and couldn't breathe in one breath. He was so stuffy that he felt so uncomfortable. He heard his words as soon as he got out of breath. He didn't bother to comfort Jingyue, who was crying aside, and replied loudly.
The three people inside and outside the courtyard looked at Su San at the same time. Jingyue cried and laughed at Jingxing and shouted: Sister, he is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead!
Su San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to look at the bright red look, patted Jingyue's face with tears and said: Stupid girl, how could I die? Look, I'm so anxious! The best thing in the world is to be with you two sisters. If I die, I will be the stupidest person in the world!
Big brother, you really aren't dead, brother?
Jingxing ran over like a wind, pounced on him and pulled Su San from Jingyue's arms, kissed and bit the ground, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.
Oh, you guys, you little pervert, I will be bitten to death by you even if I haven’t died!
Su Sanle laughed, her chest hurt, and another smell of sweetness in her throat, and blood slowly flowed along the corners of her mouth.
Big brother...
Jingyue Jingxing's smile froze, her lips instantly turned pale and colorless, and tears appeared in her shiny eyes, and she was shining.
The old monk rolled over in the wheelchair and came over at some point. He sneered at the three people crawling on the ground and said proudly: Don’t think that if there is still energy, it’s okay! The Soul-Chasing Thunder Palm is about speed. The palm is injected with powerful true qi, which can instantly seal a person’s heart veins and make him faint. Then the true qi quickly moves to wrap the heart, causing it to beat quickly and die violently! Boy, you are already alive, just say anything, I’m afraid you won’t be anxious if you come too late!
Su San used his breath a little, and the pressure in his heart had been dissolved. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up from Jingxing's arms, and sneered at the old monk: Am I really going to die? Why don't I think so? Old monk, don't be too proud first. I, Su San, aren't such a person who dies so easily. Even if I die, I will not spare these stinky turtles from your Big Buddha Temple! Since my grandfather entered the Big Buddha Temple, I have not lived a good life for a day! Don't you have a palm to hit? If you want to do it, hurry up. After I finish, I will take Jingxing and Jingyue to leave here, and I will never step into your Big Buddha Temple!
The other three people were stunned again, especially the old monk, who raised his somewhat shriveled left hand and pointed at Su San, and said stammeringly: No, it's impossible! Why are you okay? Could it be that you have any magic weapon for protecting yourself?
Haha, don’t I say that Su San is not that easy to die? Besides, Jingxing and Jingyue are so beautiful, wouldn’t it be cheap for me to die? Don’t worry, I have been cold since I was a child, and I have no magic weapon at all. If you don’t believe me, I will take it off and beat you. It depends on how many skills you can have!
Although Su San's heart hurt a little, he still laughed unrestrainedly. He really hated the people of the Big Buddha Temple. If one day he could really walk out of the bamboo forest, he would definitely not step into this place again!
Under the gaze of everyone, Su San took off his clothes a few times, and two dark purple handprints superimposed on his chest suddenly appeared on his chest.
He was slightly stunned, but he still waved his hand and threw his clothes out, slapped his chest a few times, stepped forward and stared at the old monk and said: Come on, don’t be depressed! Your thunderclap seems to be just fried bean palms. It’s okay to use it to scare people, but it’s not OK to hit people!
Big brother...
Jingxing murmured, stood in front of Su San suddenly, spreading his wings like a hen to protect Su San, and cried and begged to the old monk: Master, I beg you, don’t hit you anymore, really don’t hit you again! It’s not easy for my brother to be able to hold you two palms. Can you beat him to death? Although the disciple did something wrong, you can’t punish him like this!
Jingxing, since the master said he wanted to slap three palms, how could he give up easily? Let’s hit him. After the last palm, we followed our elder brother to another world. There was no such bamboo forest there, so we didn’t have to think about how to get out all day long!
The tears on Jingyue's face rolled down like beads, but she seemed to have nothing happened, and she looked at the old monk calmly and said
The old monk was slightly stunned, with indescribable pain hidden between his eyebrows. Looking at Jingyue for a long time, he sighed softly, turned his wheelchair and walked towards the yard. His back was hunched, and he actually felt indescribable desolation.
Su San was afraid that the old monk would make things difficult for them in the future, and wanted to try what he had. He secretly transported his true energy. Except for the slight injury of his heart, it was normal to read other places. He ignored Jingxing Jingyue, who was suffering from the side, and shouted to his back: Master, our agreement is not over yet. Have you just given up like this? Today I want to settle it with you so that you will not cause trouble for me in the future! Besides, whether I can die is related to Jingxing Jingyue's future life. If you want to give up, I don't want to be presumptuous! Men have the final say in the matter of men. They will do whatever they have made before. They will be too late to regret it if they have to take the burden of the woman. Don't worry, if you really beat me to death with one palm, I will feel at ease!
Jingxing turned around and hugged Su San, as if he didn't know him, his whole body trembled constantly. Brother, why are you doing this?
The old monk stopped the car suddenly, fell silent for a moment, and looked at Su San coldly. The corners of his mouth twitched for a few seconds and showed a strange smile. He leaned forward step by step.
Su San put on his clothes and washed it. He led Jingxing and Jingyue to the door, reached out and knocked it a few times, and said in a low voice: Master, I know that I have done something unforgivable to make you angry. Today I will come to you to punish you. Even if you take my life, I will never blame you! I just ask you not to blame Jingxing and Jingyue. They are too simple. They have been tempted by me and have broken their bodies. Nothing is voluntary!
Jingxing Jingyue suddenly squeezed Su San's palm at the same time, and looked at him nervously and puzzledly. After moving his lips a few times, he didn't say anything, but his body leaned towards him and leaned against him.
The room was still quiet, and there seemed to be no one inside.
Su San felt a little uneasy and raised his voice and said: Master, you and I are both men, you and I are just talking about anything, why do you have to feel uncomfortable alone?
As soon as Su San finished speaking, a powerful force rushed straight from behind the door.
He hurriedly let go of Jingxing and Jingyue's hand, quickly lifted his true energy and wanted to retreat. With a crisp sound, the old monk broke out and hit his chest firmly, throwing him high and falling into the yard.
Big brother!
Jingxing and Jingyue shouted, ran over to support Su San in surprise, turned to look at the door
Su San was very surprised, but with a little breath, he knew that it was nothing serious. He smiled and pulled Jingxing and Jingyue up. He looked at the old monk who had grown a lot of aging at the door overnight. He bent down and bowed slightly, and said proudly: Master, I kindly apologize, why did you treat me like this? Could it be that I really want to kill me?
Jingxing and Jingyue were very happy and sucked her. She hugged Su San's arm and touched his chest with her, murmured: Brother, you really are okay? How is this possible? You really are okay?
It’s nothing, it’s worth worrying about you two, don’t worry!
Su San raised his hand and touched the two girls' faces, comforting her softly
The old monk looked at Su San coldly, raised his palm and looked at it, then his beard shook slightly and said: Very good, there are two tricks! Aren't you here to apologize? Then let me slap three palms happily. If you can't die within three palms, then I will be the leader to marry these two girls to you. If you die within three palms, you are asking for it!
No, Master, you can punish your disciples no matter how much you punish them, but you can’t beat your elder brother anymore! I’m begging you, stop hitting, stop hitting!
Jingyue knelt down with a pounce, kowtowed and cried, "It's all the fault of the disciple, you punish the disciple!"
Do you feel distressed? Master has raised you for so many years, but you actually feel distressed about this wild boy? Haha, the more you feel distressed, the more you want to beat me, let him know that I am not a corrupt! If he really has the ability to bear my three palms, I feel relieved to give you two out!
A hint of shame flashed in the old monk's eyes, and his face sneered in distorted form
Su San's heart trembled slightly. Could this old guy also likes Jingxing and Jingyue?
Just as this thought came out, Jingxing next to him was about to kneel down. He held her and comforted her: Don’t worry, your master can’t hurt me! Don’t talk about three palms, thirty palms can’t do anything to me!
Jingxing glanced at the old monk in a hurry and said in a crying voice: Brother, you are not a stubborn man. You can escape once or twice, and you can escape three or four times? If the master’s thunder palm is used with all his strength, you will not be able to catch it!
I was lucky enough to escape? Every time I was beaten without any preparation, wouldn’t it be fine? Haha, life is great, the King of Hell will not accept it, don’t worry, you two!
Su San stepped forward and pulled Jingyue up, smiled relaxedly, and deliberately glanced at the old monk.
Brother, Jingyue and I are both yours. If you die, we will not live anymore!
Jingyue crawled on Su San's shoulder and cried, and all the hot tears fell into his neck.
Su San leaned over Jingyue's ear, held her earlobe and said: Don't worry, I like your flute and what I like, it's important to die so quickly! But after avoiding the three palms, you must serve me well. Even if I don't die, my muscles and bones will hurt for a few days!
Jingyue burst into tears and smiled, pushed Su San away and said: It's all for this, are you still thinking about playing the flute?
Shameless things can be done even with such a traitor. It really defiles the Buddha's eyes and ears! Boy, if you are really a man, come over and let me slap three palms happily. If you have any love words with these two girls, then go and say them after you finish it. I will definitely leave you enough time!
The old monk's eyes became colder again and called Su San.
Okay, don’t be too slow, the master is impatient! Remember, don’t worry for a while, otherwise I will feel very distressed!
Su San pulled Jingxing next to him and kissed her and Jingyue on each face. Then he walked to the old monk and looked at him who was a little shorter than him and asked: Master, do you want me to squat down? Then you should be more comfortable when fighting!
The old monk's eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he could tell that he had not slept all night.
He glared at Su San for a moment, grabbed the wheel with both hands and lifted it hard, and hung up with the person and the car, waved his hand and shouted: I'll take a palm first!
Su San didn't expect that the old monk could be hung in the air. He was beaten up without any preparation. His chest hurt slightly, but the impact of the palm was immediately dispelled by the true qi in his body.
But he could still feel it. The strength of this palm was far better than before.
Big brother!
Jingxing and Jingyue shouted again, and her voice was a little deformed
Su San hurriedly waved his hand to stop the two girls who were about to rush over, got up and smiled slightly at the old monk with his eyebrows straight, clapped his hands and said: Master, first palm, let's continue!
What exactly have you practiced?
The old monk looked at Su San who walked up to him, and his beard shook slightly and asked.
I seem to have explained this question, right? Please continue, hitting people is always a constant force to kill people!
Su San became more and more confident. After all, the old monk was also a senior at the Big Buddha Temple. Since he couldn't hurt himself, would he be afraid of others when he walked around the world in the future?
The old monk nodded, rolled his wheelchair and stepped back step by step. He waited ten feet away before he stopped. He stared at Su San with a pair of sharp eyes, his lips moved slightly but could not hear the sound.
Jingxing, who was beside him, quickly reminded: Brother, be careful, Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Palm!
Su San was thinking about how powerful this thunderbolt soul-chasing was. The old monk roared suddenly, grabbed the wheelchair and rotated it on the spot, and his whole body was like a rotating top, rushing straight to himself.
The strong wind blew up in front of him, blew all his clothes on his body
He quickly raised his breath, and before he could see the other person's gestures clearly, his chest was filled with a strong palm, and he couldn't breathe.
Jingxing Jingyue outside the room called out at the same time. Su San was about to turn his head and glance at them. The old monk glared at him and quickly followed him up.
The force of the two palms would gather and reach the heart, making his mouth sweet, and the person flew out again until he hit the bamboo next to him, and then he fell heavily
Haha, it depends on how awesome you are now! It is lucky that you can resist my Thunder Palm Palm, but if you can really resist this Thunder Palm Palm Palm, I will really look at you differently!
The old monk fell back to the ground with a breath, looked at Su San who was quietly crawling outside the yard, and showed a proud smile while brushing his beard.
Big brother...Master, why are you so cruel?
Jingxing screamed, turned around and looked at the old monk with a pale face, with a hint of sadness and anger flashing in his eyes
Jingyue stood there and shook a few times, ran out in a row, rolled and crawled to Su San, picked up his head and cried nervously, saying: Brother, you, you can't die! You said you are immortal, you said you want Jingxing and I to play the flute for you again! Brother, brother, you really can't leave us behind!
The old monk glanced at Jingyue and Su San outside, stared at Jingxing coldly and said: "I'm cruel? You actually mean I'm cruel. I've spent so much effort to train you sisters to become adults. Now my body is broken. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Everything about you is mine. Did you ever think about me when I was broken by him?
Cough, Master, even if you really feel heartbroken, what can you do? Who told you to be an authentic Buddhist disciple?
Su San finally breathed, and was slapped by the old monk's two consecutive palms and couldn't breathe in one breath. He was so stuffy that he felt so uncomfortable. He heard his words as soon as he got out of breath. He didn't bother to comfort Jingyue, who was crying aside, and replied loudly.
The three people inside and outside the courtyard looked at Su San at the same time. Jingyue cried and laughed at Jingxing and shouted: Sister, he is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead, the eldest brother is not dead!
Su San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to look at the bright red look, patted Jingyue's face with tears and said: Stupid girl, how could I die? Look, I'm so anxious! The best thing in the world is to be with you two sisters. If I die, I will be the stupidest person in the world!
Big brother, you really aren't dead, brother?
Jingxing ran over like a wind, pounced on him and pulled Su San from Jingyue's arms, kissed and bit the ground, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.
Oh, you guys, you little pervert, I will be bitten to death by you even if I haven’t died!
Su Sanle laughed, her chest hurt, and another smell of sweetness in her throat, and blood slowly flowed along the corners of her mouth.
Big brother...
Jingyue Jingxing's smile froze, her lips instantly turned pale and colorless, and tears appeared in her shiny eyes, and she was shining.
The old monk rolled over in the wheelchair and came over at some point. He sneered at the three people crawling on the ground and said proudly: Don’t think that if there is still energy, it’s okay! The Soul-Chasing Thunder Palm is about speed. The palm is injected with powerful true qi, which can instantly seal a person’s heart veins and make him faint. Then the true qi quickly moves to wrap the heart, causing it to beat quickly and die violently! Boy, you are already alive, just say anything, I’m afraid you won’t be anxious if you come too late!
Su San used his breath a little, and the pressure in his heart had been dissolved. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up from Jingxing's arms, and sneered at the old monk: Am I really going to die? Why don't I think so? Old monk, don't be too proud first. I, Su San, aren't such a person who dies so easily. Even if I die, I will not spare these stinky turtles from your Big Buddha Temple! Since my grandfather entered the Big Buddha Temple, I have not lived a good life for a day! Don't you have a palm to hit? If you want to do it, hurry up. After I finish, I will take Jingxing and Jingyue to leave here, and I will never step into your Big Buddha Temple!
The other three people were stunned again, especially the old monk, who raised his somewhat shriveled left hand and pointed at Su San, and said stammeringly: No, it's impossible! Why are you okay? Could it be that you have any magic weapon for protecting yourself?
Haha, don’t I say that Su San is not that easy to die? Besides, Jingxing and Jingyue are so beautiful, wouldn’t it be cheap for me to die? Don’t worry, I have been cold since I was a child, and I have no magic weapon at all. If you don’t believe me, I will take it off and beat you. It depends on how many skills you can have!
Although Su San's heart hurt a little, he still laughed unrestrainedly. He really hated the people of the Big Buddha Temple. If one day he could really walk out of the bamboo forest, he would definitely not step into this place again!
Under the gaze of everyone, Su San took off his clothes a few times, and two dark purple handprints superimposed on his chest suddenly appeared on his chest.
He was slightly stunned, but he still waved his hand and threw his clothes out, slapped his chest a few times, stepped forward and stared at the old monk and said: Come on, don’t be depressed! Your thunderclap seems to be just fried bean palms. It’s okay to use it to scare people, but it’s not OK to hit people!
Big brother...
Jingxing murmured, stood in front of Su San suddenly, spreading his wings like a hen to protect Su San, and cried and begged to the old monk: Master, I beg you, don’t hit you anymore, really don’t hit you again! It’s not easy for my brother to be able to hold you two palms. Can you beat him to death? Although the disciple did something wrong, you can’t punish him like this!
Jingxing, since the master said he wanted to slap three palms, how could he give up easily? Let’s hit him. After the last palm, we followed our elder brother to another world. There was no such bamboo forest there, so we didn’t have to think about how to get out all day long!
The tears on Jingyue's face rolled down like beads, but she seemed to have nothing happened, and she looked at the old monk calmly and said
The old monk was slightly stunned, with indescribable pain hidden between his eyebrows. Looking at Jingyue for a long time, he sighed softly, turned his wheelchair and walked towards the yard. His back was hunched, and he actually felt indescribable desolation.
Su San was afraid that the old monk would make things difficult for them in the future, and wanted to try what he had. He secretly transported his true energy. Except for the slight injury of his heart, it was normal to read other places. He ignored Jingxing Jingyue, who was suffering from the side, and shouted to his back: Master, our agreement is not over yet. Have you just given up like this? Today I want to settle it with you so that you will not cause trouble for me in the future! Besides, whether I can die is related to Jingxing Jingyue's future life. If you want to give up, I don't want to be presumptuous! Men have the final say in the matter of men. They will do whatever they have made before. They will be too late to regret it if they have to take the burden of the woman. Don't worry, if you really beat me to death with one palm, I will feel at ease!
Jingxing turned around and hugged Su San, as if he didn't know him, his whole body trembled constantly. Brother, why are you doing this?
The old monk stopped the car suddenly, fell silent for a moment, and looked at Su San coldly. The corners of his mouth twitched for a few seconds and showed a strange smile. He leaned forward step by step.
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