"I'm looking for someone, so I don't have to be polite."

Raise your hand and let these monks let Ye Qing and Mo Li go. Mu Yunlu turns around and wants to move on.

Anyway, I was so polite just now. There's no reason to stop her, right?

Who knows, Mu Yunlu hasn't taken two steps. Although the Shaolin staff hasn't been sent out, the monk still stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the way.

What do you mean?

Cold eyes flew towards the man, and Mu Yun's baskets of dirty words wandered around his mouth.

The heart Gu in his hand is getting weaker and weaker. If something happens to the Gu king, it's useful to kill this monk who doesn't even know his mother?!

Can you take responsibility for the accident?!

"I'm sorry, princess. The abbot has ordered that no one should break into the meditation room without permission."

Martial monk Kong Wu's powerful muscles were horizontal in front of him. Although his words were still polite, his posture and action obviously didn't intend to give in.

Please, brother, it's just a meditation room, not your Abbot's bedroom. Is it necessary to be so strict?

Do you want me to doubt that there are not only Gu Wang, but also ghosts in it?

"Where is the abbot now?"

Mo Li grabs the key point and knows that it's no use messing around here. The force is worth fighting with them professionally. However, since the title of Princess Ming still works, just go directly to the abbot.

But he forgot that he had just caught the little monk at the door and asked the result.

"The abbot is still closed and has no guests for the time being."

See, it is as like as two peas, but I have two meanings. I see the abbot, no, I will go into the meditation room.

"I asked, where is the man?"

Mo Li is not easy to kill. When he was a national teacher in the past, he didn't take isolation as an excuse to disappear. Even the Emperor didn't see anyone behind closed doors. Compare with him?!

At least I have stayed in a high-ranking position. Mo Li's momentum can also suppress people.

So although the martial monk's action was strong, he was stunned after hearing such a straightforward question.

"The abbot is now in the meditation room."

Oh, roar, so after all, it's back to the origin.

The abbot shut up in the meditation room. Isn't that a joke?!

Mu yunyun didn't have so much patience. She raised her hand to open the monk's hand and walked straight in. She didn't believe it. Maybe they all arrived at the door. Can she still stop her?

The monk stretched out his hand and wanted to stop it again. At least Ye Qing grew up eating meat. She took back her sticks, so she wouldn't be idle watching.

She can't beat a hundred with one. She's still very confident to fight one-on-one.

Don't take weapons if you have the ability!

As soon as she moved, Ye Qing was blocked by the Shaolin staff. At that time, Ye Qing was angry - at least my mother is a mother. Even if you are a monk and can't marry a wife, can you respect her gender?

You don't taboo. She wants to get married, okay?

The future husband is standing here. You put the Shaolin stick in such an awkward position. Are you blushing?!

"Almsgiver, forgive me."

The monk himself made a big red face, hurriedly threw the stick aside, put his hands together and filed a crime. His head was buried deeply. After all, he still knew how to lose face.

"Excuse me, big head!"

Ye Qing was so angry that she slapped him and slapped him. The crisp slap in the face stunned everyone present.

The leading monk also has some prestige on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't come out to stop people at this time, but now he's slapped, which makes him lose his face.

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