Zhang Weidong walked over and put his hand on Jingyi's shoulder: "What's the stubble?" My brother didn't invite trouble since he was a child, and you said that you guys came to bully him if they were fine? You come to me for an itch. Dude has to have time to play with you. ”

Jing Yi didn't dare to say anything for a while, but the old monk took a step forward and came to Zhang Weidong: "Amitabha, Zhang Shizhu, the poor monk has also heard of Zhang Shizhu in the Buddhist gate. Today's events are indeed a misunderstanding. ”

Zhang Weidong looked at the old monk, and then at the four or five warrior monks. Lit a cigarette:

"Yo? The master knows me? Now this misunderstanding is well resolved. Say, what should I do now? ”

"The poor monk has said goodbye, there are many disturbances, please forgive Master Chen?" Pure one clean and ten. As a result, Zhang Weidong spit a cigarette on his face, and Jingyi coughed violently.

"Did I ask you? Leave? Just go like that? ”

As soon as the words came out, the four warrior monks immediately started to fight, and the people here began to scold as soon as they saw that more than a dozen people began to point:

"Put on a fart posture and break your leg with a move."

"Fuck you, uncle, you still want to do it?"

"Come, whoever begs for mercy is the grandson."

When the two sides confronted each other, the old monk came out and shouted a Buddha name:

"Donors, don't be impatient. In the opinion of Zhang Shi, how do we leave? "I could see that he just didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and wasn't really scared.

"The masters said very well, you come and go like this, how can my brother do business?" Zhang Weidong didn't plan to make a big deal, if he really wanted to fight, I wouldn't have to do business in the future. After all, it is small, and there is still a tacit understanding of this. He turned his head to look at me, and smiled with a thief:

"Brother Rui, your shop. How do you say? ”

Hehe, how else to say that fighting tigers does not leave brothers? What's more, it's a brother of a social brother. I smiled tacitly:

"You have delayed my day's business, big or small; But it is not easy to assess the damage without evidence. Let's just come and see the exhibition in a private room. Six people pay 60,000 yuan! ”

A group of monks stared wide-eyed, probably they had never encountered such a scene. They only knew that I was a bad man, and they forgot that I was still a living person.

“………… Shameless, how can you be so sloppy? Monk Jingyi shouted, and the other monks also looked embarrassed.

"Monk, who are you scolding? If you talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will tear your mouth. ”

"Don't be embarrassed, see that we don't want to repay the debt? Believe it or not, I'm going to call someone to your temple now? ”

Zhang Weidong brought a temper worse than me, and I haven't had time to speak; They began to scold their mother. While he was scolding, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and saw that it was black and white impermanence in human form. As soon as I got out of the way, the two of them hurried in. As a result, the monks immediately became nervous. Bai Wuchang lifted his glasses and smiled politely. Black impermanence looks more like a social person than Zhang Weidong:

"What's going on? Brother, you want to beat these monks when you close the door? Then it's not convenient for us to meddle in this matter. I'll be by your side with Brother Bai to help you. ”

Zhang Weidong looked at these two people puzzled, and I hurriedly introduced: "Brother Dong, these two are my colleagues. Recently, the Painting Association was added, and now we are also people with colleagues. ”

"Yaha, since it's Brother Rui's friend, it's my friend. Brother two, you sit down and flip down your phone first. I'm done with this. "Society Zhang is so heroic, if you know the true identity of these two, I don't know if you can do this.

"Master, is there any misunderstanding between Brother Chen Rui and you?" Bai Wuchang stepped forward and said politely.

"Amitabha, Mr. Bai." The old monk nodded to Bai Wuchang, and then turned to bow to Hei Wuchang. The Jingyi monk is an old face at this moment, blue and purple for a while.

"That monk asked me to go to their house to eat fasting and pray Buddha." As I spoke, I pointed to the Pure One. After listening to the black and white impermanence, he began to show his face:

"Kid, you're a bit of a violator. You came to our land to dig people? ”

"Master, is this what Brother Chen Rui said?"

The old monk also looked embarrassed at this time, and it seemed that Jingyi didn't tell him about persuading me to enter the temple. The light flickered twice, and I knew that it was black and white impermanence deliberately suppressing the ghostly energy. The monks also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, Zhang Weidong didn't feel anything wrong, they just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

The monk didn't have enough money, so he finally blackmailed them for more than 10,000 yuan, and took away the string of small leaves and red sandalwood on Jingyi's neck.