Zhang Jue glanced at it and didn't speak.

"The mutton tendon is here, you three use it slowly first, and roast it slowly later......"

The boss spoke, and his heart was a little nervous when he saw so many thugs filling his stall. He also knew that the comer was not good. Because the gangsters do often eat barbecue, but as long as they are sitting in the gangsters, the table is very noisy, smashing the table and throwing the bench, and the words are unbearable.

Like today, dozens of people went to this place, and after casually asking for food, they didn't speak. One person lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, silent like a philosopher.

The boss doesn't believe that the gangsters can be so well-versed when they come out to eat barbecue, and they know what it means to prohibit noise in public. Then there is only one possibility for them to do this, people are not here to eat barbecue at all, but to do business.

Wang Kangjian also felt the cooling of the atmosphere, but he and Qu Xiang were both relaxed and freehand, not afraid at all. Hey, isn't society amazing? Isn't it awesome? Dare to try them. One is the mayor's son, and the other is the child of the son of the group's president. There has always been only a hey society that is afraid of them, and there is no reason why they are afraid of hey society.

Zhang Jue knocked on the table with a smile and said inexplicably: "Kang Jian, maybe your doom is coming." ”

Wang Kangjian and Qu Xiang were stunned at the same time, looked at the silent gangsters, and said incredulously: "Them? Brother Jue, don't tease. ”

Zhang Jue shook his head: "I'm not sure ......"

'Buzz'

A red rooster motorcycle, making a screeching sound, stopped at the barbecue stand, and an old monk who was in tatters supported the motorcycle on one leg and said, "Two roast buns, twenty skewers of mutton, and twenty skewers of beef." Is there any alcohol? Fill me four more beers and take them away, hurry up. ”

Zhang Jue suddenly stopped what he was about to say, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked at the old monk with a deep expression, and his heart was beating sharply, what was going on? Why is it getting messy? Who should Wang Kangjian's catastrophe be? Isn't it these hey societies? Oops, if this old monk is really dead.

He could feel the aura of danger from the old monk, and Han Baiyu was just a shoe-lifting position in front of him.

The owner of the barbecue stall joked with a smile: "Master, now monks also eat meat?" ”

The old monk smiled kindly: "Amitabha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk felt something, and his eyes swept towards Zhang Jue like an eagle. Who's this? Why do you keep looking at me?

The old monk just wanted to take a step forward, and suddenly felt a momentum like Mount Tai pressing towards him.

'Denden'

Taking two steps back, the old monk's face was full of shock, and his gaze at Zhang Jue was a little afraid. What a powerful young man, who should be taller than me, who is this?

"Hehe, Amitabha, the donor is polite."

The old monk hurriedly loosened his frowning brows, made a Maitreya look, walked over with a pleasant face, and saluted Zhang Jue with his hands folded.

Zhang Jue stood up, blocked Wang Kangjian and the two, and returned the salute.

"The master is polite."

When the old monk saw Zhang Jue blocking Wang Kangjian and the two, he became more and more strange in his heart, what does this mean? It looked like the old man was going to bully the two children.

"I see that the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, dare to ask where the master is?"

"The master said that he laughed, a layman, what kind of master to talk about."

"Hehe, since the donor doesn't want to say more, then forget it. Bothered, the poor monk retired. ”

"Master, please."

The two of them said each other, like a nervous disorder.

The old monk really couldn't figure out why this young man looked at him defensively, he didn't want to be bored with himself, people had no intention of making friends, and he didn't be a person with a hot face and a cold ass.

'Jingle Bells'

A copper bell rang softly, and the woman in white walked into the night market and went straight to the barbecue stall. And her face was full of confusion. He said again ninety-nine thousand nine hundred times, this time he was not going to send a message to him, but came to him himself, lest he would not forgive himself.

"Grandma!"

"Hello grandma."

Qu Xiang and Wang Kangjian stood up and scrambled to say hello. Lin Yun nodded at them one by one.

Transmitted a voice to Zhang Jue's mind: "I have already said it 99,900 times again. ”

Zhang Jue nodded, ignoring her, but stared at the old monk who suddenly turned around with a heavy face. The old monk was full of smiles at this time, hahaha, there was no hiding place to step on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Come out for a barbecue, and you can also bump into it.

"Girl, I've been looking for you for a long time."

The old monk smiled very brightly, one hand to perform the Buddha salute on his chest, and the other hand into the monk's robe. You don't have to think about it to know that the monk's robe is similar to Zhang Jue's windbreaker.

Lin Yun turned his head suspiciously, just glanced at the old monk, and his heart suddenly beat wildly. It's terrifying.

She has broken free from life and death countless times, and she felt a dangerous aura in the old monk, which can make her heart beat wildly, indicating that she can't move away in his hands.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling, like a mortal walking in the jungle and being targeted by a pack of wolves.

Lin Yun understood in a blink of an eye that this old monk was probably involved with Master Na Ge, and he should have come to seek revenge. At this moment, Zhang Jue's voice sounded in his mind: "I'm afraid you're going to be robbed." ”

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, a flash of horror flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly moved to hide behind Zhang Jue.

The old monk smiled: "It is natural to repay the debt." Donor, you are in love, how can there be a cultivator who protects the demons and monsters? ”

Zhang Jue took a step forward, a windbreaker was windless, and replied with a smile: "Everyone is responsible for killing scum." Master, you are obsessed, how can there be a Buddhist disciple who does the things of the devil's way? ”

The old monk also stepped forward, only one step away from Zhang Jue, and said lightly: "My name is Huang Banyun, the sky is clear, and only half a cloud is taken." ”

"My name is Zhang Jue. Shuangyujue, Zhen Tai Sui, kills evil and filthy. ”

"Leave this beautiful girl to me. The well water does not interfere with the river water, and you and I are safe. ”

When Lin Yun heard this, her face changed miserably, and she looked at Zhang Jue's back with some apprehension, and she couldn't help but start shaking her hands.

Zhang Jue smiled: "Master, your barbecue is ready, I wish you a drunk rest tonight." ”

"Do you really want to protect her?"

"Or else?"

Huang Banyun's eyes flashed with a touch of gloom, and he didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Jue quietly.

Zhang Jue turned his head and said lightly: "Say it again ninety-nine thousand nine hundred times." ”

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Jue's back gratefully, and slowly retreated.

Huang Banyun frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward. Zhang Jue put his hands into his sleeves, blocking his way, and said with a smile: "Master wants to try it here?" ”

Huang Banyun's complexion changed, and he took a step back. Looking at the two hands that were tucked into the sleeves, I was horrified, what was in these sleeves? The momentum has changed again, no longer like Mount Tai pressing the top, it is actually a monstrous wave coming!

Watching Lin Yun gradually walk away, and then disappear into the crowd, Huang Banyun sighed, after all, he didn't dare to catch up.

"Amitabha, this is recorded by the poor monk tonight."

After that, the old monk looked at Wang Kangjian and the two with a smile: "Child, that woman is so young, but you call her grandmother?" ”

Wang Kangjian and the others felt that tonight was unusual, as soon as the old monk appeared, Brother Jue was like a nervous disorder, and he said something that no one could understand. At this time, when he heard the old monk ask like this, he blurted out without thinking: "Yes." ”

Zhang Jue's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Huang, don't have crooked thoughts. ”

"Hehe, poor monks and cultivators, their hearts are open, how can they have any crooked thoughts? Zhang Shizhu, please use it slowly, and the poor monk retired. ”

After speaking, Huang Banyun did not hesitate at all, and immediately rode the motorcycle away.

After a while, he parked his motorcycle and turned back, sat on the curb of the road, and looked at the more eerie barbecue stall from a distance. Yin laughed: "I'm still a flying zombie, I almost caught you." However, your two nephews in the next life can't run away, hehe. ”>