Chapter 17: It's Awesome [Violent Urging]

"Little master, it seems that you are making a lot of money on this small hill!" The thin man stared at the log, undisguised as mockery in his eyes.

Yuan Mu smiled, looked at the thin man, and shook his head.

"Amitabha! The donor teased. Since the poor monk came to this temple, he has never touched money, and I have no interest in money! ”

What Yuan Mu said is not false, he is really not interested in money, he is interested in the money that is tainted with the power of willingness.

Other money is not as good as waste paper for him, and he may be riddled with karma if he takes it. It's too late for him to hide, so how can he be interested.

"Yo, yes! Are the current monks so thick-skinned? The thin man smiled weirdly.

The fat man couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned his big face in front of the log and glared at the log vigorously.

"Little monk, don't be poor with us here! Let me ask you, did you have a few little dolls here yesterday? ”

Log nodded.

Seeing that the log admitted that it was quite refreshing, a few people didn't want to say anything more, and then asked.

"Then did you take two hundred dollars from one of the female dolls?"

This time, the log shook his head. Seeing this, several people's eyes were full of doubts. Just as he was about to ask, the log continued.

"Not 200, but 250. Also, it was not the poor monk who took it, but the little benefactor who donated it, saying that he wanted me to hand it over to the Bodhisattva, so that she could grow up quickly, and give... Be my girlfriend! "The original thing that the log said was frank and open, but after all, he was a single young man, and his skin was not so thick, and he blushed after a while.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, and their eyes staring at him changed a little.

At this time, a muscular man named Tianhao stood up, his chin slightly raised, and he pointed to the log's nose with a high-spirited and invincible look. Ruolan on the side pulled him, but he pushed him away.

"Boy, for Ruolan's sake, I'll call you a little master. We came here today for the sake of my little sister.

We don't care about a few hundred dollars, I just want to know, what did you do to our little sister? She's just a little doll, how could she think of saying that she wants to be your little bald donkey's girlfriend! ”

The log is very unaccustomed to the appearance of the muscular man, he is kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was harassed and insulted by you for no reason, and now he has to play prestige in front of me.

I want to be a top existence in the whole school, and even among the students in the entire S City. When it comes to arrogance and majesty, you are a bird!

In view of his identity, it is not easy for the log to attack directly, so he smiled at the muscular man, but his eyes were looking at the beautiful Ruolan, and he said calmly.

"This benefactor, your nose hair is leaking out."

"Poof"! A few people almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

Nima's little bald head looks pretty good, with a bit of a monk's taste, why doesn't it taste right as soon as she opens her mouth!

Among these people, the most embarrassing is the muscular man. He hurriedly withdrew his hand pointing at the log, touched his nose, and said something in passing.

"Nope!"

As soon as these words came out, I suddenly felt that something was wrong! At another look, several people looked at him like fools. Especially when he saw the disgusting eyes of the beautiful Ruolan, his heart was half cold.

This Ruolan is not only beautiful, but her family background is not small, and she is even a few points stronger than the muscular man's family. The muscular man and her have come to this point, but they have spent a lot of thought, and as for the money, it is needless to say.

Seeing that he is about to be disgusted by the girl he likes, the muscular man said in his heart, and now the plan, only by recovering face can I redeem my impression in Ruolan's heart.

So, the muscular man yelled: "Good boy, dare to trick me, look for death!" He stepped out of the way, came to the log, rolled up his sleeves, revealed the arms of the chicken, and raised his hand to hammer it over.

"Stop! Stop it! Rulan hurriedly spoke, looking at the log full of worry.

In her opinion, this little monk has small arms and legs, where is the opponent of Tianhao, who has practiced boxing and has been working out all year round. If this punch goes down, something may happen.

Just when the beautiful Ruolan was worried, Yuan Mu bent down and picked up a stone the size of his head from the ground and blocked it in front of his eyes.

The muscular man was also shocked when he saw the little monk's move, and it was too late to close his fist. It used to be sturdy, and when it hit the stone, the muscular man screamed in pain, and kept shaking his red and swollen hands. When I looked at the little monk again, it seemed that I wanted to eat him alive.

The other three didn't expect that this bald little monk would come to such a hand. Since you are looking at me, I am looking at you, looking at each other, and I don't know what to say for a while.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the world is so wonderful, but you are so irritable, it's not good!"

This time it completely annoyed the muscular man, and he took advantage of the log to shout loudly.

"Little bald donkey, if I don't beat you all over the ground today, I'll just..."

"What about you?" The log interrupted the muscular man's words, and as he spoke, he raised his right hand and slapped it against the stone with his golden palm.

There was a muffled "bang", and the stone the size of the head cracked in half in response. Before it was over, his eyes then slapped him a few more times, and while patting, he asked the muscular man.

"Donor, what are you going to do?"

The log was completely stunned by a few people, the shining golden palm, the shattered stones, a vicious muscular man, and a calm bald little monk.

The whole process is like making a movie, the key is that the special effects are more than 5 cents.

The muscular man was shocked when he saw this scene. He had just tried this stone with his own hands, and there would never be a fake. Now he was smashed by this little bald head, three or two times, which can only be said that this bald head has real skills.

"I'just... I'll donate 10,000 yuan to this temple for you!" The muscular man grinned, thinking that it was good that he didn't say anything cruel just now, otherwise he would have been slapped in the face.

This plot reversal made several people's eyes widen, and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

These few people were still immersed in shock, and the fat man was the first to come back to his senses and screamed.

"Oops Nima, this whole thing is like making a movie! Isn't this what is that, arrogant and arrogant rich second generation, bullying people and animals harmless little monks, who knows that the monk is a master, and the final ending is abused!

Oops Nima, I'm so talented! Go back and find someone to shoot a small video, designated as a fire! ”

Seeing the fat man making such a sarcasm of himself, it was hard to say anything after that. Several of them are family business partners, and in this upper circle, they can be regarded as good friends who can have fun, so naturally they will not have any unpleasant things for this matter.

But this muscular man is not a brainless person. Don't look at him with a body of chicken, five dans of taekwondo, exercising is just his interest, the field he is really good at, that is still the upper business circle.

With this body of muscles and handsome appearance, among a group of rich sons, it can be regarded as unique, and he has won a lot of rich daughters.

This muscular man is not a reckless man, he has been mixed in the upper class, and he has already taken 10 points in place for interests. Coupled with the natural worship of the strong by martial arts practitioners, he quickly put down his face and showed favor to the log.

"That's... The little master is very awesome! ”