"what……"

Liu Dazhuang suddenly looked back at his parents in surprise.

But he and his parents were looking at each other.

"Master, are you drinking?"

"Master, do you eat meat?"

"Master, you...you...you still have a girlfriend?"

Song Xia and Liu's father are about to explode, this guy is a fake monk, how can a monk talk about girlfriends while drinking and eating meat?It's not fake, I'm afraid it's also a flower monk.

No virtue, this is not immorality, this is just and aboveboard immorality.

The Buddha knew it, so he swears out of anger?

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. If the world learns from me, it will be like entering the way of a demon!"

Wude made a Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, since that bastard Ye Qing has spoken up, then I will accept you as my Shaolin lay disciple first!"

Ye Qing's cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is no worse than him, since he opened his mouth, there must be his reason, so he didn't say much.

"Forehead……"

"Son, you can't go with him, this is a flower monk, he will bring you down."

"That's right, eating meat and drinking, what do you still talk about looking for a girlfriend?"

Song Xia and Father Liu disagreed even more.

"Dad, Mom, don't talk about it, Brother Ye said that I have a relationship with Buddha, and I can't hide it!"

Liu Dazhuang looked away.

"Don't worry, both of you, after he follows the poor monk, he will be able to eat well, drink spicy food, and find a beautiful wife!"

Wude suddenly smiled wretchedly.

Song Xia: "..."

Father Liu: "..."

"Amitabha, the meaning of the poor monk is that being a lay disciple of Shaolin will not delay your marriage, and you can drink meat and drink!"

Wude said again solemnly.

"Master, I will go with you, but how long will I have to leave?"

Liu Dazhuang asked.

"Don't go with the poor monk, the poor monk will live here from now on!"

Wude sat on the stool with a satisfied face.

Father Liu: "..."

Song Xia: "..."

Liu Dazhuang: "..."

Living here, you are really casual, you are not picky at all, you have to drink and eat meat every day, who can afford you, a flower monk.

"Oh, the poor monk will pay for it!"

Then he took out two stacks of red notes from the tattered cassock and threw them on the table.

"This is the money for wine and meat from the poor monk!"

This nima, where did the monk come from? At first, he thought he was an eminent monk, but now he looks like a complete flower monk.

"Brother, would you like a cigarette?"

He didn't know where he found a pack of cigarettes and lit it skillfully, and he was still the Ninth Five.

"Father Liu: "..."

"Brother isn't smoking, it's loneliness!"

Wude exhaled a puff of smoke ring, his face was slightly worried.

The corners of the family's mouths twitched, and their faces were about to cramp.

Liu Dazhuang was speechless, this monk and Ye Qing must be very good friends, otherwise how could they be so similar in character?

Always doing something unexpected makes people caught off guard.

"Ah..." In the company, Ye Qing suddenly sneezed.

"Who is speaking ill of me again!"

And at this moment, a strange call hit Ye Qing's cell phone.

"Hello? Who is it?" He was always like this when facing strange calls.

"Excuse me, is it also Mr. Ye?" The voice of an old man.

"you are?"

Ye Qing looked suspicious, the other party knew him?

"My surname is Chu!"

"Chu? From the Chu family?"

Ye Qing suddenly remembered that he gave Chu Zihang a jade talisman, it seems that something happened to Chu Zihang.

Cut, if you don't listen to him, you deserve it!

"Exactly, the little old man Chu Tianlin, I heard that Mr. Ye has superb medical skills and is capable of supernatural powers, so I specially want to pay a visit."

Chu Tianlin said very politely.

"Who are you, Chu Zihang?" Ye Qing didn't like that.

"Little old man's grandson!"

"Not dead yet!" Ye Qing asked.

"Also, still, still have a breath!"

Chu Tianlin didn't know whether he was angry or excited, and he trembled when he spoke.

Chu Zihang went to the capital to hold a wedding with Wang Tong's granddaughter. After one or two days, nothing happened. On the third day of the wedding, Chu Zihang didn't even take off the jade talisman.

But when he was about to bridal chamber that night, an accident happened. He took off the jade talisman, and when he was about to take a bath, he was shot in the vitals, and he went into shock on the spot. Later, he was sent to the hospital. Hang had an operation, but it only held him back.

The jade talisman was found on the spot, and after asking Chu Ziyu, he found out that this jade talisman was brought back by Chu Zihang after he went to see Ye Qing, and he said it could save lives and keep him safe.

They didn't believe it was so evil.

But when they brought Chu Zihang back to Shendu Hospital, they happened to meet Li Wenhua and learned from him that there was only one person who could save Chu Zihang.

This person is Ye Qing.

Only then did they realize that this Ye Qing is a strange person.

"Oh, life is quite big, I didn't die completely, but it should be soon, three to five days at most!"

Ye Qing said.

He calculated that Chu Zihang would die in a foreign land, but he didn't expect to die now. It seems that the jade talisman had a little influence on him, but if he carried it with him, there would be such a time thing?

In the final analysis, he still didn't believe it, and he was destined to have such a catastrophe.

"Mr. Ye, do you think you can save his life?"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao has already given him the way to break it. If he doesn't listen to good people, his strength may be exhausted!"

Ye Qing said.

"Ah, I'm at the end of my life, don't, Mr. Ye, you must help him, no matter how much it costs me!"

Chu Tianlin sincerely begged.

"Is it okay to ask for your entire Chu family?"

"This..." Chu Tianlin hesitated and was also surprised.

The huge Chu family, with a market value of tens of billions, just to save one person?

The price is too high.

"There are some things that cannot be solved by money by nature!"

Ye Qing said again.

"Mr. Ye, please do whatever it takes to save Zihang's life!"

Chu Tianlin has almost put himself at the most humble bottom.

Chu Zihang is his most beloved grandson and the future heir of the Chu family.

"It's not impossible for me to save his life."

Ye Qing smiled lightly.

"Mr. Ye, are you really willing to make a move?"

"But I have one condition!"

"Conditions? What conditions? The little old man can agree to you!"

Chu Tianlin said solemnly.

"Let Chu Ziyu come and beg me!"

Chu Ziyu asked people from the Tianying Gang to come and take his hands and feet.

"Ziyu? He..."

"I don't have time to explain slowly, I'm going out to dinner with my wife now!"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he hung up Chu Tianlin's phone, his meaning was obvious, let him ask slowly, so that Chu Ziyu can be cleaned up.

He, Ye Qing, is not a saint, he only treats his own people well, he is still stingy, of course, that is his enemy.

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