"Bitter ....... Master Ku....... Bitter grandpa....... What are you doing....... How did you find my .......?"

I looked at this familiar old man, and I trembled when I spoke, and if I hadn't sat on the stool, I guess that this fright just now would have scared me to my knees. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's no exaggeration to say that I was just scared to pee by him.

"You don't care how I found you, you can't leave Xi'an anyway."

The bitter monk smiled, patted me lightly on the shoulder, and then naturally walked in front of me and sat down on the chair directly opposite me.

At this time, the waiter saw that the monk was seated, and probably thought he was a new guest, so he came over and asked, what do you want to eat?

"I don't eat ........"

Without waiting for the bitter monk to finish speaking, I hurriedly took over the conversation and said to the waiter, "Come to a bowl of somen noodles!" Two glasses of Coke by the way! Chilled! ”

"Okay, please wait." The waiter smiled and nodded, and left.

Seriously, I envy these passers-by.

Nine times out of ten, the bitter monks who sat with me seemed to them to be the kind of monks who had attained the Tao, and how they looked at it had the taste of purifying sentient beings.

If I can sit at the same table with this kind of old monk and look so familiar, in their eyes, I must also be a person with wise roots.

At first, the people in the noodle shop looked at us like monkeys, and their eyes were as curious as they were, which I also understand, after all, the dress of the bitter monk is still quite unique.

If I see an old monk in the airport in normal times, I will inevitably take a few more looks, which is human nature.

But within a few minutes, it was as if they had been infected by a bitter monk.

When I looked at the bitter monk, there was a little reverence in my eyes, which was very obvious, and I could see it.

When the cold Coke came up, I picked up the cup and poured it down in one gulp, until I drank the cup of Coke until I was a little calmer.

"I'm going to die." I said to the bitter monk.

The bitter monk hummed and nodded noncommittally: "It's dead." ”

"Follow you, I'm going to die, right?" I asked him.

The bitter monk seemed to be quite curious about Coke, looked at it twice, picked up a glass of Coke, and took two sips.

"Surely we will die." The bitter monk replied, then shook the cup in his hand and shook his head: "It's been so many years, and I still can't get used to drinking this kind of thing." ”

"Why don't I get you some Sprite?" I asked cautiously, a little flattering.

"Is Sprite different from this?" The bitter monk asked me helplessly: "One with color and one without color, the taste is almost the same." ”

"Yo! You've even drunk Sprite! It's so trendy! I sneered and said, "Well, let's not mention the matter of dying or not dying, as the saying goes, the fate is wonderful, since we met here, then we must have a good meal......."

Without waiting for me to finish speaking, the bitter monk shook his head: "You will definitely have a severed meal, but not now, sooner or later, you don't have to worry, I will accompany you to eat slowly when the time comes." ”

When I heard this, my face turned white in an instant.

"Let's go." The bitter monk smiled: "I won't eat the noodles, this meal is my invitation." ”

"Just let me have a Coke?" I pretended to be calm and looked at the bitter monk and said to him, "Don't be so stingy, invite me to eat noodles!" ”

"You're stalling, I can tell."

The bitter monk tapped his finger on the table and said, "You have been running out of the mountains for so long, you should have been in contact with the people of the three sects and the ninth rank, since you will stop here at the airport, then there are only two possibilities......."

"What?" I looked at him with a pale face.

"Or, you're waiting for a plane." The bitter monk grinned: "Or, you are waiting for someone." ”

At this time, the waiter came over with a bowl of noodles.

"Sir, your beef noodles."

"You can leave it first......." When I was talking to the waiter, my eyes were always on the face of the bitter monk, and the two hands on the side of the table trembled uncontrollably.

The waiter seemed a little curious about the strange eye contact between me and the bitter monk, looked at us left and right, didn't say anything, put down the beef noodles and left.

"What are you waiting for, can you tell me?" The bitter monk asked me, my eyes were still so clean, there didn't seem to be any impurities mixed in them, and I couldn't even see the murderous aura.

This behavior frightened me even more than his previous outbursts in the woods.

The dog that bites does not bark, this is the truth.

As he is now, I'm sure that as long as the situation allows, he will definitely kill me without the slightest hesitation, and even cut me into five horses and cramps and skinned them.

"I'm waiting for the plane......." I said tremblingly, "I'm going to fly back to Guiyang directly here......."

"That's right." The bitter monk smiled, and his voice suddenly became lower, just like the first time I met him, that strange tone gave people an inexplicable sense of weakness, as if he would lose his breath in the next second: "Then can you tell me....... How did you get out........ It's okay if you don't want to say it now....... I'll let you talk slowly when I get back........"

"I ran out with the help of mountains and rivers!!" I hurriedly replied, "After knocking out Mr. Tan, I jumped off the building and ran away!" ”

"Xiao Tan was knocked unconscious by you?" The bitter monk frowned, as if he didn't know the news yet, and looked a little surprised: "I thought he deliberately let you go.......

"Bitter ...... Master Ku........ Can we not fight to the death........" I said tremblingly, "since I ran out with my life....... Can't you just let me go....... It's so distressed, I feel sorry for my descendant........"

The bitter monk smiled: "Isn't it time for you to scold me in the mountains?" ”

Hearing this, I gritted my teeth, didn't say anything, and ate beef noodles with my head down.

"Wait until I'm done eating this bowl of noodles, don't talk to me about business now!"

"Want to be a dead man? There is a chance! The bitter monk smiled, stretched out his hand, and patted my arm: "Good boy, stop first, don't eat." ”

"I ........"

"If you don't come with me now, you'll regret it now." The bitter monk lowered his voice, almost into my ear, and every word sounded so peaceful, without the slightest murderous aura, but its threatening meaning was much stronger than any word I had ever heard.

"Why do you regret it?" I asked, "You're not going to do it here, are you?" ”

The bitter monk snorted and said, I really think so.

"Are you crazy??" I was stunned: "I know you're murderous, but I really don't believe you dare to ....... here."

"If you don't believe me, let's try." The bitter monk said indifferently: "Although this will kill a lot of innocent people, and I will be hunted down to death by people in the government, but I don't care about these, only when you die, I can rest assured, and when I find what I dreamed of, the troubles that bother me now will naturally disappear......."

"What the fuck are you....... What the fuck are you ........" The hand I was holding the chopsticks was trembling, and the fear that hadn't appeared in my heart for a long time came out again.

Really, I didn't expect that this grandson of the bitter monk would be crazy to such an extent!!

He would rather risk his own life than kill me, and he doesn't even care about the lives of the passers-by around him.......

"How did you find me?" I asked one last time.

"When you punched me, I left a little mark on your hand." The bitter monk pointed to my right hand: "Although the mark is very shallow, it looks like it is about to disappear, but it is enough to lure me to find you." ”

"Seals? How can I not see? ”

"You're not me, so naturally I can't see it."

The bitter monk said, and stood up to himself.

His thin body looked unintimidating, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

But only those who have fought with him know how terrifying the power is hidden in this body....... this old immortal!! You're really going to kill me!!

"Let's go, or I'll ......."

The bitter monk said this, and as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was tapped twice on the shoulder.

After the man patted the bitter monk on the shoulder, he put his hand on his shoulder and slowly pressed the bitter monk back into the chair and sat down.

"Master Ku, I've been looking up for a long time."

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