52. How do men have relationships?

The younger brothers silently put away the steel pipe, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and left quickly while saying "the weather is good".

Zhu Kaige fell to the ground, his face on the right side was tilted to the side, and an extremely sad and indignant emotion rose in his chest and abdomen.

Come out and mix, is it so unrighteous?

Back then, he was also a supreme being known as the Phoenix Scorched Skin.

"Love and righteousness are worth a thousand gold, go to the knife mountain, go to hell, what regrets are there for the confidant!" Zhu Kaige sighed secretly, now the generation that comes out to mix is really not as good as the generation.

He struggled to get up from the ground, took out a short knife pinned to the waistband of his trousers, and shouted arrogantly: "I am the scorched skin of the phoenix, you have to go back to your flower shop arrogantly." We came out to mix, just by three points. Righteous, ruthless enough, and many brothers. There is only one scorched skin in the phoenix, that is, my phoenix scorched skin, if you want to plant a flag in the phoenix, I will cut you today. ”

Ling Bai's cheeks twitched twice, and he looked at Zhu Kaige who rushed over with sympathy. The friendship of the movie world is just a movie after all.... He slowly stretched out his right index finger and stood horizontally in front of him.

Zhu Kaige, who used the power of the wilderness, saw Ling Bai arrogantly stretching out a finger, and his heart was overjoyed, "It's time to become famous." Chen Haonan could play from the court to Causeway Bay as a handle, and I could Phoenix Jiaopi too. ”

He looked at his nose and his nose and his heart, and slashed forward with his years of experience in fighting and brawling.

Ooh

The short knife slashed into the air, and Zhu Kaige fell and ate.

Phnom rill glasses young man: ヽ (ー_ー) ノ

Upper 100, lower 100 pounds girl: (°Д°)

Ling Bai withdrew his finger a little embarrassed, Zhu Kaige was really aura, he couldn't cut him with his fingers, what kind of look!

Ignoring Zhu Kaige, who couldn't help him, Ling Bai turned around and looked at the onlookers eating melons with a smile, "There was a little episode in the middle, everyone can incense now." ”

The atmosphere in the clearing instantly became hot, and the series of events they had just experienced opened their eyes, and they trusted Ling Bai's ability even more. The aura has been revived, and all kinds of martial artists have awakened. This confirms from the side that 'everything is possible' is the truth, since there are demons, how can there be no gods and Buddhas?

Abbot Ling is the Venerable One sent by the Buddha, and there must be nothing wrong with offering incense and praying for prayers here.

Ling Bai watched with a smile on his face as the crowd scrambled for incense, just like seeing a bank transfer message, and the balance in the card rose. Buying a car and buying a house, marrying Bai Fumei, serving as CEO, and going to the peak of life is no longer a dream.

[You have gained 100 Sesame Oil,]

[You have gained 100 Sesame Oil,]

.....

Four messages pop up in succession.

"So little? Compared to Ding Meng, it's a cloud of mud. Just when Ling Bai was a little disappointed, a series of news directly drowned out the above four.

[You have gained 1000 Sesame Oil,]

[You have gained 1000 Sesame Oil,]

....

Thirty-two in a row, the mobile phone with a broken screen almost died of shock.

[Current sesame oil value 34900.]

Looking at the crowd of incense in full swing, Ling Bai smiled heartily, he had now figured out who contributed the first four 100 sesame oil values. When Mo Biyu and the four of them put on the incense, they all had a playful mentality, and their intentions were not sincere, and the value of sesame oil was naturally less. And now the more than 30 people in front of him are all loyal fans who have witnessed his surprising methods, and when they put on incense, they are pious and awe-inspiring, and the value of sesame oil is high.

After receiving the bank transfer information, the balance in his card was already more than 40,000, and he was about to approach the 50,000 mark.

glanced at the mobile phone, Ling Bai's waist was straight, and a nouveau riche temperament arose.

Soon, the pilgrims who had finished the incense rushed over and wanted to talk to Ling Bai.

Ling Bai restrained the urge to immediately turn the wheel and kill five in a row, and welcomed the person in with a smile.

I was busy until it was close to noon, and most of the people were dispatched, and the progress of the temple task [Enlightenment] also reached 9/10, and only the last one was left to finish. It's a bit of a pity that the few people after Jing Bei didn't get any rewards like enhancement liquids.

Among the six people, two want to apprentice, four want to be his girlfriend, and three of them are aunts in their early forties.

After a lot of effort, he finished enlightening the six people and made them all go home satisfied.

"Next. Ling Bai, whose physical fitness has been greatly improved by continuous high-intensity work, is also a little tired, he stretched, threw the wooden fish in his hand on the ground very unimpressively, and said weakly.

"Master Ling, hello. A more powerless voice sounded behind him, as if he wanted to distinguish himself from Ling Bai, comparing the high and low.

"Hello donor. Ling Bai cheered up and raised his eyes to look at the young man who had approached. His eye sockets are deep, his face is a little sickly pale, and his eyebrows are exhausted, looking like a little networm who has been working all night in an Internet café for several days and nights.

The young man looked left and right, and pulled a pair of scissors out of his trouser pocket.

Ling Bai's eyelids jumped, what do you mean, the villain is coming to the door?

"I want to die, Master Ling, I don't want to live anymore. The young man unexpectedly put the scissors to his neck.

Ling Bai glanced at him, a little confused.

"I don't want to live, Master Ling, let me die. The man released the scissors and shook them, putting them against his neck again.

Ling Bai thought about it, it seemed that someone told him on Weibo that he wanted to commit suicide or something last night, if he guessed correctly, it was this very middle school young man in front of him.

He raised his hand and motioned for the young man to continue.

Young man: [・_・?]

Fu Tong cried with a sad face and shouted, "Won't you stop me?"

"But you want to die, didn't I stop you against your will? Ling Bai was puzzled.

"I ..... But I... I don't want to die. ”

"Do you want to die or don't want to die?" Ling Bai was stunned by his repeated repetition.

"I want ........to die," Fu Tong blurted out, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "I don't want to die, but I want to die, I don't know if I want to die, anyway, I'm going crazy, Master Ling, you save me." ”

"Have you eaten in the morning?" Ling Bai asked.

Fu Tong paused, I don't know why, and replied mechanically, "Eat." ”

"It's too full in the morning. Tell me what happened. Ling Bai yawned.

"Someone.... No, to be precise, there was a ghost who wouldn't let me sleep, it had been going on for days, and he would wake me up as soon as I closed my eyes. I've been tortured to the point where I can't even do a basic left-handed gun. Fu Tong's eyes were clouded with tears and he looked aggrieved. Seeing Ling Bai yawning, he felt even more pain in his heart.

"Oh?" Ling Bai's eyes lit up, "Why doesn't he let you sleep?" does he want to have sex with you or play with you, or is it a prank or revenge?"

"That ghost is a man, how can you have a relationship with me?" Fu Tong was a little dissatisfied with Ling Bai's ridicule.