Chapter 332: You Go and Call Someone (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
"What the hell am I! Monk, it's a monk! ā
After a short period of sluggishness, the sergeant suddenly shouted with joy, opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a duck egg, frightened several men around him, dropped two copper plates, paid for tea, and ran out.
Not only them, but even Chen Li's party was startled by this neurotic shout.
He raised his head angrily and said, "Isn't it just a monk?" As for all the fuss? ā
"It's your business!"
The sergeant scolded unceremoniously.
Just kidding, since the king began to destroy the Buddha, the monks in the city were killed, and once a monk passed by in the Quartet, he directly sent troops to arrest him and chop off his head.
Because in recent years, the trend of killing monks has become more and more popular, resulting in the reputation of destroying France has become bigger and bigger, and very few monks dare to appear at home and abroad to destroy France.
But the king's ambition to kill 10,000 monks was only fulfilled by 9,996, just four short, but there was not a single bald man in a hundred miles of France, so the king had to issue a holy decree, if anyone caught a monk, he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and an official and knight.
The temptation of a thousand taels of gold is big enough, right? But there is also a knighthood in the back.
This sergeant, who has been a cavalry squad leader for eight years, how can he not be excited when he sees this monk who has been knighted and rewarded with a bounty?
His calloused hands rubbed against each other, the smile on his face was not concealed at all, and when he looked at the little monk, it was completely like the hungry big bad wolf seeing the fat and oily little white sheep.
The little monk was panicked by his staring, and leaned towards Monk Sha.
The sergeant looked at Monk Sha again, and said in an excited tone: "You bearded, shouldn't you also be a monk?" ā
"So what?" Monk Sha is full of confidence.
When the sergeant heard this, he smashed his mouth excitedly, not only him, but even the ten soldiers behind him, their bodies trembled slightly, and they couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts.
Although these monks are caught back, the credit must be that of the captain, but they don't say that they can share the meat, they can more or less share some soup, and it is possible to be promoted all of a sudden.
The sergeant held back the joy in his heart, looked at Chen Li expectantly, and said, "You, are you a monk?" ā
Chen Li spread his hands, "You say yes." ā
"That'sā...... that fat pig?"
Zhu Bajie snorted, and a mouthful of tea sprayed directly on his face.
"You, you, you audacity!"
The sergeant's eyes were red as he was sprayed, and he stretched out his fingers in rage.
Zhu Bajie glanced at him coldly and said, "I'm bold, what's wrong with you?" ā
"You, good, good, come on, give it to me, behead these lowly monks, as for these two women, keep them first!"
He shouted loudly, and put on the momentum of the general directing the 10,000 people to charge on the battlefield, but unfortunately there were a few soldiers behind him, but fortunately, they were all wearing swords, and they still had a little bit of momentum.
It's just that before these ten little soldiers could rush over, they heard Zhu Bajie snort coldly, and the sound smashed into their hearts like a sledgehammer, and a group of people instantly covered their hearts and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
Bajie's shocking kung fu is completely crushed by strength, and it is useful to deal with these little minions, and it cannot be compared with the evening drum and morning bell.
But even so, with his cultivation, snorting coldly is really not something that these little soldiers can resist.
The sergeant was not a fool, seeing that he had such a divine power just by snorting, he immediately understood that this group of people was not simple, looking at his appearance, nine times out of ten he was a monster with successful cultivation.
However, there is no shortage of masters who can subdue demons in France, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Okay, you are amazing, you are waiting here, let me call someone!" ā
"Want to call someone? I'm talking about the old pig pumping to death first. ā
Zhu Bajie stood up directly from the bench, and walked forward to clean up the sergeant, he was already fat and had a terrifying appearance, so his vicious appearance was really scary.
The sergeant lay on the ground and kept moving his buttocks back, his mouth trembling, and he said that you don't want to come.
But where did Zhu Bajie pay attention to him, walked to his side, and with a slap in his face, he was about to do it.
Even if his slap is a little white dragon, he will scream in pain if he eats it, not to mention this ordinary mortal sergeant, it can be said that this slap can directly beat him into a rotten watermelon.
But just as he was about to make a move, Chen Li suddenly said and said, "Bajie, forget it." ā
"Huh?" Bajie turned his head and looked puzzled.
Chen Lidao: "Isn't he trying to call someone?" Just let him call. ā
"This ......" Zhu Bajie heard this, hesitated for a moment, and finally spat at the sergeant, and said, "Count yourself lucky, hurry up and go back." ā
"Go, go, ......go," the sergeant heard this, and as if he had been pardoned, he got up and rushed out, and ten of his minions followed him in the ass, and fled in a hurry.
After they all left, Bajie said to Chen Li: "Brother Monkey, why did you let them go?" Although I am not afraid of them calling people, if there are more soldiers coming, it will be a little troublesome after all......"
Chen Li shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Since the destruction of France likes to kill monks so much, then we don't bother to be polite to them, just go directly to the palace and force the king to change Guan Wen." ā
"So domineering?" Zhu Bajie's mouth opened, and then he grinned.
In fact, Chen Li let that little soldier go back for another reason, that is, he wanted him to call more people to come, so that he could pretend to be a wave.
That pretending title has not been upgraded, and Chen Li wants to make it upgrade faster, because after upgrading, there will not only be a surprise reward, but also a clue to the final divine soldier.
They were sitting and drinking tea, but they were bitter to the old man in the teahouse.
He stepped forward and said with a crying voice: "Elders, why did you get into trouble with the officers and soldiers? Although you don't seem to be ordinary people, but if you dare to kill the Buddha in France, there are also masters, so you better run for your lives, these teas will be given to you for free by the old man, hurry up, go quickly......"
"Well, we have received your wishes, but the money still has to be given."
Chen Li opened his mouth, and the monk Chongsha made a look.
Monk Sha hurriedly took out an ingot of gold from his luggage and handed it to the old man.
Seeing that it was gold, the old man hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Elder, this tea is worthless, I will give it to you for free, no money." ā
"Hey, although the tea is not valuable, we made trouble with you and scared away the guests, which can be compensated."
Chen Li said, seeing that the old man was still shaking his hand, he directly put the gold on the table, and said: "Okay, don't shirk it, let's go first, you'd better pack up and go home today, and close for a day." ā
"This ......" the old man looked at the group of people and said to leave, but he had no choice but to look at their backs and said, "Good people......"
(End of chapter)