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The situation was that a few people were sitting in the temple, roasting delicious hares, preparing to feast on them, and then took a good rest. The next day, they rushed directly to Songjiang County to save the country and the people... Suddenly a strange monk appeared, The strange thing about this monk is that his whole body is as fat as a mountain of meat, but he moves like a rabbit. The strange thing is that he is obviously a monk, but he turns against the guest and takes the lead in catching the hares of several people.

Wujie gently picked up the barbecue, the grease on it was still squeaking, he poked his head over, sniffed it, then smacked his mouth, swished the hare in his hand and said: "The old monk will eat it first." Now, you don't have to be polite, feel free, feel free..."

Whatever you want, sir, this is my roasted hare!Song Beikui's eyes were wide open, the steel knife in his hand was already tightly grasped, he wished he could go up and give this monk a knife...

Li Yi smiled, and he said casually, "Master, please go ahead."

After that, he shrugged his shoulders, walked to the side, picked up another hare, and roasted it on the fire.

Wujie is now wantonly biting the flesh in his hand, his fat face is covered with grease, he is obviously a monk with a dissolute appearance...

When he heard Li Yi's polite words, he just glanced at Li Yi sideways. His eyes were originally only a small slit because of his obesity. It's even more fat head and big ears, full of fat intestines...

Li Yi turned the hare casually, not angry, but raised his head and waved to the three angry tiger guards and Lao Tu who were about to come over.

After a while, Wu Jie casually dropped the bones in his hand, without paying any attention to hygiene, he just put his fingers to his mouth and sucked them one by one...

Then, he smiled and squinted at the unbaked hare in Li Yi's hands, rubbed his hands, and said in embarrassment: "Benefactor, you roast the hare too slowly, why don't I roast it for you?" ?”

Li Yi handed it over with a smile. He had just seen the monk show his hand. Even if he had the sword in the cloud, he was not afraid of the opponent, but he did not want to have an inexplicable conflict with an unpredictable monk.

What's more--I am a great master in the period of heartbeat, and this fat monk, what a fart to tangle with this fat monk!

Li Yi doesn't care, but Lao Tu doesn't like it. Before leaving, Madam and Qing'er told him to take good care of the young master. Right now, the young master just woke up from a coma and he still can't eat enough. Why? OK!

When he thought of this, he became annoyed, and shouted: "This belongs to my young master, if you want to eat it, you can catch it and roast it yourself!"

Before the words fell, the guy raised his hand to grab the hare, grabbed the end of the stick, and yanked it towards him fiercely.

The monk Wujie grinned honestly, and he looked quite happy. With such a smile at this moment, he looked even more naive, except for his eyes, which were narrowed into two thin lines, showing a hint of cunning.

The monk didn't let go, and Lao Tu didn't show any sign of weakness, he pulled hard behind him suddenly, but found that the other party didn't seem to use any force, but the hare seemed to be fixed in the air, motionless.

The monk glanced at Lao Tu with a smile, then let go of his hand, and spread his fat hands to show that it was none of his business.

At this moment, Lao Tu's expression changed, because no matter how much force he used, the hare did not move at all, and even the branches on which the hare was attached showed no sign of breaking.

His face was getting redder and redder, the veins on his forehead were bursting high, and his arm was punched thickly because of the force, and his whole body seemed to be very strenuous.

However, no matter how much force he used, the hare did not move at all...

The monk without precepts looked at Lao Tu with a smile on his face, and the satisfaction on his face was beyond words.

There was a smile on the corner of Li Yi's mouth. He had already seen everything in his eyes. Since the other party was an expert and the hare couldn't move, why not go get it by himself?

He took out the dagger at his waist, lightly cut off a piece of meat from the hare, roasted it on the fire, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Uh!" Monk Wujie was stunned - he cast a spell, but it only imprisoned the meat and could not move, but there was no way to stop Li Yi from cutting with a knife...

Then, he didn't fight anymore, but just watched Li Yi cut off the meat one by one, roasted it on the fire, and stuffed it into his mouth...

"Gulu..." The monk looked at the sticky salivation and swallowed hard. He didn't come to fight Li Yi, so at this moment, even if he was yearning for the barbecue in his heart, he didn't want to snatch it.

Li Yi wasn't hungry at all, so he ate a few mouthfuls casually, and stopped fetching meat, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm already full, and you're in good shape, so eat more!"

After finishing speaking, he took off the wine bag from Lao Tu's waist, raised his head and took a sip.

When Wujie saw the wine bag in Li Yi's hand, he was taken aback for a moment, and then glanced at the roasted hare that was floating in mid-air. He shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and grabbed the hare, and buried his head Just chew.

While he was gnawing, his eyes glanced at Li Yi from time to time. Seeing that the other party raised his head and poured wine from time to time, he couldn't help becoming more and more dissatisfied. Finally, he couldn't help it, and threw more than half of the remaining hares into the on the ground.

The fat man raised his eyebrows indignantly and said: "Hey, benefactor, it's really rude to invite people to eat meat and drink by yourself!"

"Oh?" Li Yi put down the wine bag and smiled: "Master, it's not that I don't give you wine, but I'm ordering this wine. You need to bet to get it!"

"What are you betting on!" Wujie became interested, and the fat head leaned forward, staring at Li Yi blankly.

Li Yi smiled and said, "Just bet, whether I can wipe out Tianlong Cult."

The reason why Li Yi raised this gambling question is because this question can tell a lot of things, and it is simply impossible to guess. If the other party says yes, then even if there is a remnant of the Tianlong Sect hiding in the mountains, he will still win .

If the other party says no, then the purpose and attitude of his coming here are interesting.

"Tianlong Cult..." The monk was stunned for a moment, then frowned, his fat faces were crowded together, as if he was trying to think...

After a while, the guy scratched his shiny bald head, frowned and said: "This bet is not good, it's too embarrassing for me, how about a simple bet?"

When he said this, it seemed to be seamless, but Li Yi smiled—at least, the seemingly honest and unfathomable fat monk in front of him knew his identity.

Li Yi smiled, shook his head and remained silent.

The Wujie monk was in a hurry, he slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, definitely, this Lao Shizi Tianlong sect, I can kill them three to five hundred times with one slap..."

He was in such a hurry that even Lao Tzu blurted out that he didn't look like a monk at all, he was just a local hooligan...

However, Wujie also has a small calculation in his mind - how can the things he said casually be binding for a person like him who has no precepts in his heart?It's better to trick the wine into the stomach first, it's true.

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