The Buddha Temple is a small temple located on an unknown hill on the outskirts of Yanjing, for most Yanjing people, they don't know that there is a small temple in Yanjing, so naturally the incense here is not prosperous at all...... Even if there is a little incense, it is because the monks in this temple are really idle and then light a few pillars of incense.

Although the incense is not prosperous, the temple is very clean, and the air is filled with the smell of roast chicken.

In the small courtyard of the temple, a slightly chubby monk who smiled like Miller Buddha looked at the fire in front of him, sniffed the fragrance in the air vigorously, and there was a trace of sticky saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Amitabha, good, good, this is the best one called a chicken that I have burned since I broke my vows." The monk's eyes lit up and he muttered to himself, as if he were a pervert facing a naked beauty.

A few minutes later, the monk flew up and down with a small piece of iron, and the red-hot firewood was pulled aside by him piece by piece, and under the fire, there was a large red-burned ball of earth, and the monk picked up a wooden stick in front of him and struck it at the big ball of earth.

All I heard was "Bang! With a muffled sound, the soil ball had been smashed open by a stick, revealing the white chicken inside, and the smell of roast chicken in the air instantly became even more fragrant.

At that moment, the monk didn't care about the heat, grabbed the chicken, tore off the chicken leg casually, and feasted on it.

"Tsk...... Delicious...... The Buddha is so delicious......" The monk was in tears while eating, and he was moved by the fact that he could make such a superb called chicken.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and a young man walked slowly towards him.

As if he didn't know that someone was approaching, the monk still munched on the chicken in his hand.

"Are you still in the mood for chicken?" The young man said with a cold smile.

"If you don't eat chicken, will you eat you?" The monk turned around and grinned, his mouth full of greasy, "And this place is a holy place for Buddhism, not for ordinary people like you to come, you will only disturb the tranquility of Buddhism, so I advise you to go back." ”

The young man's face froze, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood! Buddhist shrines? Just such a place where birds don't, do you dare to say that it is a holy place for Buddhism? Are you sure that the Buddha will come to this place? If it does...... That's also attracted by the aroma of your roast chicken!

However, the young man knew that this wine and meat monk didn't look at him like a bird who was merciful to the world, but he didn't blink his eyes when he killed people, and he didn't quarrel with him at the moment but sneered: "You know what? ”

"The monk only knows that you are chirping crookedly and disturbing the monk and my Yaxing who eats roast chicken, I will twist your head off and chop your meat to make meat buns to serve my Buddha." The monk interrupted the young man's words with a smile, and then opened his mouth and tore a piece of chicken fiercely.

The young man ignored the monk's threat, smiled coldly and said, "Someone hit you in the face." ”

"A slap in the face? Haha......" The monk laughed arrogantly, and the piercing laughter spread far away, startling countless birds in the jungle not far away.

"What a terrible laugh!" The young man pursed his lips and thought a little speechlessly, then plucked his ears with his little fingers to show his rejection of the sound.

"Can someone punch me in the face?" The monk's greasy index finger pointed at the young man's nose and sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I will twist his head off and then cut off his meat to make meat buns?" ”

"You've been beaten!" A hint of hideousness appeared on the young man's face, and he said, "The person you attacked last night is not dead, and he is still alive!" ”

"What did you say?" The smile on the monk's face suddenly froze, "You're saying it again." ”

"I said that the young man I went up there yesterday is not only not dead, but is still alive and kicking around, nothing happens!" The young man said again, and he only felt as if the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and it could erupt at any moment! It's okay if he's not dead, but how can he still be alive?

You know, he wasted four bullets, and he hit the knee, even if he didn't die, he would have to be crippled, but he was still alive, how could he be alive? Lord Yama is sick, why don't you take him in?

"Impossible!" The monk's face was slightly distorted, and he shouted loudly at the moment, "He was injured by my 'Mighty Vajra Palm', even if he doesn't die, his internal organs are also damaged, it is absolutely impossible for him to jump alive overnight, not to mention that he is still taking ghost pills...... Are you kidding me? ”

"Can this kind of thing be a joke?" The young man said with a grim face, "Who the fuck knows what's going on?" I shot him four times at close range after you left...... it! ”

Saying that, the young man was very unhappy and kicked a small stone on the ground, and the small stone rolled innocently a few times, and finally rolled into the fire of the monk's roast chicken.

The monk's fat face was even more distorted, and the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and then he slammed the roast chicken in his hand to the ground, and then roared in a low voice: "Why is this happening? Why is this happening? As he spoke, he felt like he was going crazy, and he stomped the half of the roast chicken.

Rulai is a person of faith, of course, his belief is not my Buddha Rulai, otherwise he would not drink wine and eat meat in front of Rulai, and when he is lonely, he finds a beautiful woman to come over in front of the Buddha and turn over the clouds, of course, he does not feel that this is blaspheming the Buddha, but feels that the Buddha must like this tone, but he is embarrassed to say.

His faith is his own!

As the world's recognized number one killer, he has never missed, and he is even better than King Yama...... He wanted to kill someone for the third watch, and it was absolutely impossible for that person to live to the fourth watch, let alone the fifth watch.

But this time he missed, and the person who should have died turned out to be alive, so Rulai's distorted face was hot, as if he had been slapped in the face one after another, he was slapped in the face, he was insulted! So he's angry and angry!

"He must die!" If you come to the sky and roar. Only when he dies will his reputation not be damaged, otherwise he will not be able to mess around in the killer world!

"Then go kill him!" The young man said word by word with a hideous face, "After you kill him, I can give you 50 million!" ”

"You're insulting me with money." Rulai looked at him expressionlessly and said, "This time I didn't kill him for money, but for myself!" ”

"Whatever you want." The young man shrugged his shoulders and said. It's better not to have money, you idiot.

……

The old men of the three major families all went to the Dongfang family to find Dongfang Changhe to ask for an explanation, although it cannot be proved that Wang Zi was attacked by Dongfang Undefeated, but it is a fact that Dongfang Undefeated and Wang Ziqi conflicted, and Dongfang Undefeated tried to tease Wang Zi's woman This is also a fact, so Dongfang Undefeated was very tragically executed under the instruction of Dongfang Long, and the so-called enforcement of family law is to be locked in the so-called small black house for three days and not allowed to go out.

Although Wang Zi felt that this so-called punishment was simply fooling the child, he also silently gave Dongfang Long a few likes in his heart, he knew that this was Dongfang Long sending a signal to him, a signal that he was supporting him behind him, otherwise even if the Dongfang family did not punish Dongfang Undefeated, Wang Zi had no tricks, he couldn't break into the Dongfang family's old mansion and then pull Dongfang Undefeated out and beat him hard, right?

While silently praising it, Wang Zi also obediently came to the school to take classes, because the school's midterm exam is coming, you can not come to class, but you can't not go to the exam, otherwise you will fail the course...... Wang Zi thought about it, how did he feel that he couldn't afford to lose that person.

I feel ashamed to not even get a full score in the exam, let alone fail the course?

And at this time, Wang Zi knew that there was still a so-called key point of painting in the university, for example, now, Mr. Zhao, the advanced mathematics teacher on the podium, was over there and said in a passionate but extremely hypnotic voice: "Students remember, this question is the key, and it must be ......."

This time, no one slept, and they looked at him blankly, and then very cooperatively took a pen and drew a large emphasis on it with an asterisk.

Mr. Zhao felt that this was the most proud class he had ever taken as a teacher this semester because no one was sleeping...... Look at it, look at it, how cute this group of students is when they are serious, all of them are pillars of the country.

So Mr. Zhao's voice was even more impassioned: "Yes, these are the three questions, and the last question in the test paper will be selected from these three questions......"

After the "Little Four ......" got out of class, Jiang Feng pulled Wang Zi's back with a broken face.

Wang Ziqiang resisted the urge to slap his face flat with a punch, and said a little speechlessly: "It won't be that you're worried about the problem of failing the course, right?" ”

Wang Zi felt that Jiang Feng's worries about this kind of problem were actually superfluous, because whether he was worried or not, he was determined.

"How do you know?" Jiang Feng was shocked, and then looked embarrassed, "Actually, you know that I am a top student, and this kind of thing is really a floating cloud for me, but ......"

"But floating clouds are also clouds, so you still can't touch them, just wait for the course." Yang Guifei on the side said leisurely.

"Damn, boss, you're embarrassed to talk about me, are you sure you can get by?" Jiang Feng said angrily.

"Ah, yes, I'm not sure I'll be able to." Yang Guifei slapped the back of her head with her big hand and looked suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel like something is weird." ”

“……”

Jiang Feng ignored Yang Guifei, and then looked at Wang Zi with his little hands rubbed with an embarrassed expression.

"Damn, what do you want to do?" Wang Zi's face was guarded.