Chen Jin, who had returned to Haicheng, was looking at a man in front of him stupidly.

The other party has a big cake face, looks very woody, has nine ring scars on his bald head, and is two meters tall, very strong.

Chen Jin was watching him eat, and in front of him was a basin, and the top basin of somen noodles was rapidly falling in height.

He was introduced by Lu Lei, with the Dharma name Nine Rings, and donated five million to the temple where he became a monk, and the other monks immediately sent him out and sold him directly to Chen Jin.

Chen Jin is not afraid that he can eat, and he can afford to eat more, but this is already the second pot, and the amount of food is too amazing!

"Eat slowly, it's not enough."

Jiujie didn't pay attention to it, he just gobbled it up, as if he had never eaten enough in his life.

After destroying another basin, he raised his head and showed a sincere smile, "Almost, the abbot said that in the future, let me listen to your words, let me do whatever I want, I don't have other skills, but I have great strength, and I can hand over any dirty work to me." ”

Chen Jin couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't let him do the manual work, and asked, "Will you fight?" ”

Jiujie scratched his bald head, "The abbot doesn't let me fight, but if you are full, let me beat whoever I want." ”

Chen Jin laughed and pointed at Qian Dabiao, "You go outside with him to have a discussion." ”

"Okay!"

Jiujie stood up and walked out, and the others also playfully followed him to the beach.

Qian Dabiao twisted his neck, his bones made a rattling sound, and he shouted with a smile, "Silly big man, it's not good to have a lot of strength, let Brother Biao teach you, if you want to fight, you will be beaten." ”

The next moment, he rushed forward, but the body that rushed forward was quickly contained, and Jiujie actually reached out and pressed his head.

Qian Dabiao's head is not small, but Jiujie's palm is twice as large as ordinary people, like a big fan, and he directly holds it down.

Qian Dabiao's fist couldn't reach it at all, so he had to hold Jiujie's thick arm with both hands, wanting to have a back fall.

But!

Jiujie didn't move at all, and actually picked up his fat body with one hand, and turned his head to look at Chen Jin.

"Donor, what did you beat him into?"

Chen Jin hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and let go, his neck is stretched!" ”

As soon as Jiujie let go, Fat Biao fell heavily to the ground, and a fart sat on the sofa and rubbed his head with his hands, feeling that his skull was almost pinched.

Li Qiang became interested, "Silly big one, let's try." ”

He rushed up dexterously, but he didn't want to repeat the mistake of the past, so he delicately walked around behind Jiujie and whipped it up.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and his leg was slammed into Jiujie's waist, this foot could kick off the stake, but Jiujie still didn't move, and the next moment Li Qiang shouted in horror.

"I'm going to let go......"

Jiujie actually grabbed his ankle, picked him up directly, and slapped it heavily on the beach!

Honest asked, "Donor, are you okay?" ”

Li Qiang smashed a human-shaped hole on the beach and groaned, "You're a monster!" ”

Jiujie looked at Chen Jin, "He scolded me, can I beat him?" ”

Frightened, Li Qiang immediately crawled forward quickly, as far away as he could, feeling that the injury he had just healed was about to recur.