Chapter 7 The Jungle of the Jungle

The round monk stared at the pair of red lanterns with the word "Xi" in the Li family's roast chicken shop, and was silent.

Since the day he received Miss Axiu's blue cloth shoes, he stopped talking and practiced "closed-mouth meditation", which has been more than two months ago.

Silence and silence.

Cultivators, their mouths are open, their spirits are dispersed, and their tongues move to be true and wrong.

But he didn't know if he was really cultivating, or did he dare not speak again?

The round monk took out another tea leaf from the cloth bag, spit out the chewed one in his mouth, and stuffed it into the new one.

It's bitter and sweet.

"Bang-"

The sound of a heavy object slamming the door suddenly came, and after the vase hit the door, it fell to the ground, and with a "bang-" sound, it shattered into several pieces.

An extremely arrogant voice followed closely, it was the famous bully of Qingfeng Town, Liu Qi.

"Where did the stinky monk come from, who dares to occupy your grandfather Liu's private room, and doesn't want to live, right?" Liu Qi smashed the door with a vase, kicked his foot, and kicked the door of the private room open.

Liu Qi led a few ruffians under his command and came in viciously.

The shopkeeper on the side wanted to stop them, but Liu Qi was used to running rampant in Qingfeng Town, but he didn't listen at all, and a small attendant took the shopkeeper's erection outside the private room and didn't let him come in again.

Liu Qi lost a lot of money in the casino today, and he was in a terrible mood, and with such a gas bag, he just taught him a lesson.

Listening to the "crackling" noise, the round monk carefully tied his cloth bag containing tea and put it aside, and then turned his head and looked at these uninvited "uninvited guests".

He just glanced at them, then turned his head away again, and continued to stare at the pair of lanterns.

The round monk looked at Liu Qi's eyes like ants in the world.

"Yo he, dare not to put your Grandpa Liu Qi in your eyes. Come, call me!" Liu Qi raised his hand, and beckoned a few of his subordinates to step forward to teach this stinky monk who didn't know what to do a good job of teaching a lesson.

If you don't beat him to death, you have to beat him to the ground, open a few "soy sauce shops" on your face, and throw him down from the window on the second floor.

Several subordinates heard Liu Qi's greeting, and they understood it, rolled up their sleeves, clenched their fists, and greeted the round monk.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

A strong man with a big shoulder and a round waist threw a few punches on the back of the round monk, like a drum, and smashed his hands painfully.

"Bang-"

A tall and thin man who was thin took out another vase from the private room, and threw it at the round monk, and after the vase smashed on the round monk's body, it fell to the ground and shattered again.

The round monk was beaten and smashed by these people, but he still sat upright on the chair and stool, motionless like a mountain, as if the punch was not smashed on himself.

He didn't even snort.

"Damn, I want you to look good, dead bald donkey. ”

Liu Qi saw that the round monk was calm, and actually pulled out a sharp knife from his waist.

Swords can kill!

He didn't want to kill people, he just wanted to teach this stinky monk a lesson, but when he saw the stinky monk's appearance of beating and scolding and not saying a word, he was angry and wanted to kill him.

Anyway, the county master is his own uncle, but he killed a tattered poor monk, and then he said that the monk stole his own things, and he was caught red-handed and accidentally killed.

On the same day, he was able to swagger out of the yamen

If you don't stand up for yourself today, how can you be majestic in front of your subordinates in the future?

Liu Qi held a sharp knife and pushed away a subordinate who was in the way in front of him, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed at the waist of the round monk.

He didn't believe that this stinky monk was not afraid of punches and kicks, and he was not afraid of sharp knives!

"Uhhh

A little cold light has reached the body of the round monk, and if he takes a step closer, he will plunge into the body of the round monk.

If this knife is in the body, even if the round monk is the first person in the young generation who has climbed to the top of the Golden Scale Mountain, he will inevitably bleed and be seriously injured.

But in the face of this knife that was close at hand, the round monk still didn't choose to fight back, or didn't move half an inch of his body, he really sat there all the time, chewing tea, tasting sweet and bitter, looking at the big red happy events outside the window, and looking at the pair of big red lanterns.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just when Liu Qi's knife was really about to pierce into the waist of the round monk, a long sword that came out of nowhere flew towards Liu Qi quickly.

The long sword broke through the air and took Liu Qi's right hand holding the sharp knife.

The moment before Liu Qi plunged the sharp knife into the round monk's waist, he preemptively nailed his right hand.

The huge force carried by the long sword carried Liu Qi's entire person backwards and flipped to the ground.

"Ahh

Liu Qi screamed in pain, the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was also overturned by the sword momentum, only to hear the sound of "hum-" on the ground, the long sword passed through the back of Liu Qi's hand, pierced the ground, and entered the wood for three points.

The owner of the long sword is Luo Xin'er.

But it was Lin Xiuran who threw this sword.

Lin Xiuran led the two girls, dressed in white, and came in with a folding fan shaking.

He looked at the people in the room, smiling all over his face, as if he was proud of the sword just now.

The eldest was beaten, how could the younger brother not take revenge?

Seeing that their boss was nailed to the ground by a sword, several followers immediately stopped beating the "immovable Rulai" round monk, but flocked to Lin Xiuran one after another.

Hua Jieyu, the "guardian maniac", saw that someone was going to beat his father-in-law, where would he agree? Immediately took a step forward, blocked in front of Lin Xiuran, drew the long sword in his hand, and only listened to the sound of "swish" a few times, and those ruffians who came up were easily knocked to the ground by Hua Jieyu's Luoying swordsmanship.

Several ruffians were wounded by their swords, and they cried out in pain on the ground.

Lin Xiuran didn't want to worry too much about these people, so he found a stool that had been overturned, straightened it, sat down, and said, "Why don't you get out of here?"

The eyes are cold, not good stubble!

Liu Qi and his subordinates were easily knocked to the ground, and at this moment, their anger was all gone, and fear was on their heads.

Only then did they seriously consider the identities of the people in front of them.

This new man in white is dressed with extraordinary bearing, and his martial arts are also very good, the two women beside him are as beautiful as fairies, but their eyebrows and eyes are full of arrogance, and they are not mortals. Even the stinky monk who beat and scolded just now, now that he thinks about it, he has been beaten and kicked so much, but he has nothing to do, and he is absolutely extraordinary when he thinks about it.

I'm afraid I'll provoke a big shot!

He has an uncle who is the county magistrate, and he is used to being unscrupulous in Qingfeng Town on weekdays, and he is a little person, and his uncle is happy to help him settle down. But if he provokes a big man that his uncle doesn't dare to provoke, then things will be difficult to do, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, that uncle will immediately turn his face and deny people, kill his relatives righteously, and hand over his own hands to those big people to vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Liu Qi shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Go, go—"

Liu Qi endured the severe pain, pulled out the long sword nailed to his right hand, and respectfully handed it back to Lin Xiuran, then led his subordinates, did not dare to stay for a moment, and left in a hurry.

Seeing the lively people pointing at him, and seeing all his jokes today, he didn't want to bother with these people.

Hurry up now, it's the right thing to leave this place of right and wrong, stay this life, in the future in Qingfeng Town, he can still run rampant, those who have seen their jokes today, can still only be bullied by him.

Endure for a while, calm and calm.

This is the most simple truth in this world, the law of the jungle.

The big fish eats his small fish, and he eats the small shrimp.

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