Chapter 40: Uncle's Senior Brother

In fact, the main reason was because he caught a glimpse of Wang Yuebing's figure appearing in the corridor, and the real boss came.

This stupid girl is really capable of deducting his salary, because Kong Piaoyu would definitely propose this.

Qin Yue walked up to Wang Daoming and invited him to have a fight with him. At least you have to look like yourself in front of your boss. Wang Daoming did not refuse, he fought with Qin Yue in a group, this time Qin Yue used an undisguised left palm, although he would suffer a little more in strength than his right hand, but relying on level suppression, Qin Yue could still gain some upper hand, but he had to be careful of Wang Daoming's "sao routine".

In terms of fighting experience, Wang Daoming is still much higher than him, plus he hasn't fought with anyone for two years, and he lost a waist in the first full-strength battle, so he still doesn't dare to be careless, and he devotes himself to this contest, and he has no time to pay attention to his uncle's gaze.

Eh, there are still stupid girls who don't know why, they just stare at themselves, and handsome guys, why are you staring at me, Zhong Lan, don't come to join in the fun, why did you stop twins, is it really good for you to fish like this in front of your boss during work hours?

Don't have to go back to school?

The stupid ...... above Boss, you don't plan to take care of it, they're stealing your money!

[King Kong Fu Demon Clutche: One of the Seven Uniques of Leiyin Temple, like thunder. It is a deputy martial arts, which can be used in combination with other martial arts, and the user needs to have the ability to fight left and right, so there are very few people who can learn it, and it is even rarer for people to become great. 】

While Qin Yue continued to fight with Wang Daoming, he savored the information given by the system, and at the beginning, he only got a name. And now, after I really finished this palm system, I gave enough information.

He doesn't know if he can fight left and right, but he is very good at running trains with his heart and mind.

This is really a bald man's martial arts, and the words "one of the seven uniques" made Qin Yue a little depressed: I thought it was a basic introductory palm technique, although it was left-handed, but there are many left-handed people in this world, isn't it, I just want to say a word - MMP.

Dead ghost dad, how did you get someone out of school from a group of muscular bald heads, is there any ulterior PY deal between them, no wonder you are reluctant to find me a mother, isn't the neighbor Widow Zhao good......?

Seeing that Qin Yue showed a martial art that was not much different from what he remembered, Wang Daoye snorted coldly, clenched the mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes began to drift, not knowing what he was thinking.

In this way, Qin Yue fought three games with Wang Daoming and the twins, familiarized himself with the feeling of fighting, and then followed the advice of the handsome guy and started to work out.

At first, Qin Yue was not used to it, until he found that it was very painful to be hit by a tennis ball, and he improved rapidly. In the end, he twisted Yangge coquettishly in the circle, which seriously interfered with the training of handsome guys and others.

Before you know it, it's night, and it's still a 9-to-5 routine, so as long as there are no special circumstances, you can find a place to stay after five o'clock.

After dinner, Qin Yue returned to his room, and on a whim, he confirmed that there would be no monitors and bugs here. Although he didn't know either of these things, he just stood in the room, put on a Conan face of "I've seen through everything", and said indifferently, "Let's talk." ”

Seeing that no one had come to kick the door after waiting for two hours, he put away this posture, rubbed his somewhat stiff face, and stomped his numb feet. Summoned the scepter and began to practice a set of right-handed stick techniques, and when Qin Yue finished practicing and let out a long breath, the system's prompts came as promised.

[King Kong Demon Pestle: One of the Seven Uniques of the Thunder Yin Temple, moving like the wrath of the sky. It is a rare martial art with strong lethality in Leiyin Temple, and there is a way: the Bodhisattva still has the wrath of Vajra, and the Vedic Protector pestle subdues the demon. 】

Qin Yue put away his brilliance and covered his face.

Who believes this name, who believes that it is not a set!

Dad, how the hell did you get your hands on it, this kind of thing is not a hot potato anymore, this TM is just smoking*!

Uncle wouldn't have been trying to figure out how to kill me!

Sliced shabu-shabu, this shouldn't be, uncle should be vegetarian. It's unlikely to tie up and sink into the lake, and the uncle doesn't look like he's on the road. Qin Yue shuddered, not daring to think about it.

At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open by the uncle, and he stood at the door with a laptop.

Qin Yue rushed forward with one arrow step, knelt down in front of the uncle, hugged the uncle's leg tightly, and said with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, I was wrong, please let me go this time, don't dare next time." ”

"Oh~ Tell me what you're wrong. ”

"I, I, I don't care, you kicked the door anyway, then it must be my mistake. ”

The uncle picked up Qin Yue with a black line on his face, stuffed the computer into Qin Yue's hand, turned around and left, leaving Qin Yue with a confused face.

Uncle, are you just idle and have nothing to scare me?

Otherwise, can you kick the door when you send a computer?

Anyway, do the employees here still have computers?

Qin Yue glanced at the iron door with footprints, pursed his lips, and closed the door with a "bang". When I sat on the bed and turned on my computer, the desktop was very clean, with only a few PDF files that could display pictures and Chinese characters at the same time.

But, what about the charger?

How much is the WIFI password?

The laptop doesn't support traffic!

None of these are the problems, the problems are the names of those files.

"Vajra Demon Clutche", "Vajra Demon Pestle" and "Vajra Demon Heart Sutra", as well as "Diamond Sutra" and "Fudo Ming King Sutra".

"!!!"

After returning to dinner, the uncle dialed the previous number.

"Hello donor, the poor monk is polite. ”

On the other end of the phone, there was a male voice as thick as the uncle, the corners of the uncle's mouth rose slightly, as if he remembered the happy times in the past, and said into the phone: "Don't be poor, the donor is looking for you to have something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Let's talk by video, it's not very convenient on the phone. ”

"QQ or WeChat?"

"WeChat. ”

"Wait a minute, I haven't gone back yet, I'm still moving things, I'll look for you later. ”

Hanging up the phone, the uncle turned on the computer, logged in to his WeChat, and waited for a video call from a person named "Mingjing".

After the call was connected, a bunch of bald heads appeared in the uncle's computer, about seventeen or eighteen, and under the bright lights, the uncle was a little dizzy.

"It's been a long time, Senior Brother Minghui. ”

On the other side of the video, the monk named Mingjing folded his hands in front of the uncle and bowed.

The uncle also replied: "I think I am still vulgar, so let's call me by my common name! ”

Mingjing frowned and responded: "Okay big donor, no problem big donor." ”

The bald head with melon seeds appeared in the uncle's mind again, and the uncle could still recall that scene clearly.

"Who's that? That's you, come here. ”

"Uncle Guardian, my name is Minghui. ”

"Okay vigorously, no problem vigorously. Come here, help me carry something. ”

Since then, the uncle's Dharma name has become vigorous, and his duty is to help the uncle of the temple carry things.

The uncle gritted his teeth, feeling that the topic was a little off, but he felt that this topic could not get around the bald head who liked to eat melon seeds.

"What are you moving, Uncle Guardian?"

"No, it was donated by the parents of the new disciples, it was some coffee and biscuits, and we were going to have a party to celebrate the festival. Speaking of this, Mingjing's expression became excited, and his voice became high-pitched, and he said excitedly: "Senior Brother Minghui, do you know? ”

"Divine Monk !!"

This sudden occurrence was a bit much, and the uncle felt that his brain was a little messy, and rubbed his temples before continuing: "'Don't say the anger of King Kong', is this something big going to happen again?"

"I don't know, it feels like it's been quite peaceful lately, and we haven't stepped out of the temple since you were still vulgar. ”

"We didn't step out before I was still vulgar, okay!Don't put the pot on my head, I have hair, you should keep it, a bunch of bald people!"

The sound of "bang bang bang" rang out, and a dozen bald heads slapped the table and got up, tied up their horses, stretched forward with one fist, pointed to the computer camera with the other, and after the oldest bald head said "plan B", they shouted in unison: "Give you a chance to reorganize your language." ”

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this scene, the uncle smiled, and laughed very heartily.

"What the hell are you doing?"

An old monk pushed open the door and walked in, a group of bald heads immediately put away their posture, bent down to salute, and even the uncle in front of the screen stood up, folded his hands, bent down deeply, and called respectfully: "Master Qingjue." ”

The master seemed a little unhappy with this title, walked up to the computer, and said lightly, "I will also give you a chance to reorganize the language." ”

"Master. ”

Hearing the uncle's change of words, Master Qingjue nodded with satisfaction, which was considered to be the right address, and then the master's expression became a little ...... Schadenfreude grew.

"Alas, Minghui, you're finally in trouble. ”

The uncle's face froze, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch unnaturally.

"Master, the apprentice didn't get into trouble. ”

"Shut up, you...... Why did you contact the temple without causing trouble? You still have me as a master in your heart! After three years of walking and no news, I thought you had died a long time ago. ”

"Apprentice, apprentice found an outsider with a mastery of this temple outside. ”

"Hiss~" A bunch of bald heads took a breath of cool air in unison, and the little bald heads stared at the back and head of the big bald head with burning eyes, and at this moment, the light in the room seemed to be brighter.

The piercing gaze made the master a little uncomfortable, and he twisted his body, and the master looked at the apprentice with a solemn face on the screen.

"Amitabha!"

"What a cultivator this person is. ”

"Back to the master's words, this person is in the early stage of congenital. ”

"Such a cultivator, don't move first, wait for the master to come in person in the Ming Temple, bring your brothers and sisters in person, the poor monk wants to see, who is so bold, dare to steal the martial arts of this temple!"

"Oh!"

When the bald heads behind the master heard the master's words, they exploded all at once, and they picked up the pillow next to them, and threw it into the sky, on other people, and on the master's head...... , No, it was in the anger of the theft of the martial arts of this temple.