Ye Zhi had a fire burning in her heart, originally she would honestly burn her own one-third of an acre, but she didn't expect that the old monk who lit this fire actually poured a bucket of oil on it, and the fire suddenly burned even more fiercely.

Something had to be done to curb it.

Therefore, looking at the chopsticks that were rapidly attacking her, Ye Zhi did not dodge or dodge, and her movements were not even fast, which formed a sharp contrast with the chopsticks that only had an afterimage.

But it was this slow speed, the palm of the hand was so casually slashed through a semicircle in the air, for some reason, such a slow speed was not clear, and when she stopped, the chopsticks infused with internal force were paralyzed in her palms like ordinary chopsticks.

"Carving insect skills!"

Ye Zhi threw the chopsticks back with her backhand: "Give it back to you!" ”

Lao Liu Tou looked at her understatement, and didn't understand that he had encountered a hard stubble, so he made a quick decision, and instead of trying to catch the chopsticks he threw out, he lifted the table and slammed the chopsticks that flew over.

It turned out that his knee-jerk reaction was right.

The chopsticks that flew back were even more powerful than when they went, and they directly pierced the table, and they were still castrated, but they were finally blocked, and Lao Liu Tou took it silently with all his strength.

The hand hidden in the sleeve kept trembling, and the old Liu Tou pretended to be nothing: "Good kung fu!" You're not simple. ”

He glanced at the old monk without a trace, and his eyes reminded.

The old monk was also surprised, he looked at Ye Zhi, who was already close at hand, and finally felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Donor." His wrinkled face revealed a little doubt, "I don't know where the old man offended the donor, so murderous, and ask the donor to solve the old man's doubts." ”

Yes, just now this benefactor was very good at talking, and suddenly like this, I'm afraid that some sentence offended her.

But the old monk was puzzled, he had said those words many times, and no one had ever behaved like this.

Ye Zhi stared at the old monk tightly, and when she heard his request, her face under the veil couldn't help but sneer: "Old monk, I remember that you monks don't speak, and you asked where you offended me, this is the reason." ”

"This ......" The old monk paused, to say that there is no cat, Ye Zhi doesn't believe it, this guy's reaction is obviously problematic.

"This is true, but the old man still doesn't understand, what the old man said is true, why is the donor angry?"

Ye Zhi straightened her waist, she was just a whole head taller than the old monk, she was condescending, and looked at the old monk with contempt: "Do you have to make me understand?" ”

Before the old monk could answer, the other people in the inn couldn't bear their curiosity, and with the mentality of watching the excitement, they couldn't help but shout boldly: "Hey, everyone is from the rivers and lakes, even if you are a girl, you should be heroic!" If you have anything to say, just say it directly, what is it to bully other people's monks in secret!! ”

The old monk also pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, the donor has something to say." ”

Ye Zhi looked at it coldly, this old monk really didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin.

"Okay, in that case, then ask the master to see who I am."

As she spoke, she took off her veil.

The people around him probed their brains together, listened to her words, and felt that this person who disrespected the master still knew the master?

The old monk also thought of this layer, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, and looked at it a little nervously.