Goldfinger Auction

Chapter 234: Rules (thanks to the sponsorship of wood and grass)

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There was a little monk who had a good relationship with him at the scene. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly went out and complained.

In a short time, the monk instructor and assistant teacher came to the big dormitory aggressively.

At this time, Wuxiang's head was still stuck in the urinal that was stomped on by Sun Suo, and his whole body was full of urine smell.

"Who did it!?" The monk instructor came over and should have rescued Wuxiang from the urinal first, but the smell was too fragrant, so he stepped back in disgust and questioned the others.

"he."

The little monks pointed to Sun Suo, who had just come from the toilet, with a pale face.

"Why did you do this? He is the master and you are the servant! Are you trying to rebel!?" The monk instructor yelled at Sun Suo.

"What you said... Whoever has a higher Vajra Fist rank is the master, right?" Sun Suo confirmed to the monk instructor.

"Yes!"

"My Vajra Fist rank is higher than him. I am the master and he is a servant. In the end, he forced me to pee on him. He wanted to rebel, not me." Sun Suo told the monk instructor.

"Your Vajra Fist rank is higher than him? It's not like I haven't tested it!"

"How about an unexpected test? Let's see who has a higher Vajra Fist rank than me and him now?" Sun Suo asked the monk instructor.

"Okay, if you find out that the rank of King Kong Fist is not as high as his, you can wait for fifty days with the stick and kneel on the ground for ten days! Come on, punch me." The monk instructor squatted in front of Sun Suo. .

"Then I'll hit it." Sun Suo knew that the third dan's diamond fist could not hurt the monk instructor, so he punched it without hesitation.

A diamond shield popped out of the monk's body to block Sun Suo's blow, but an incredible expression appeared on his face.

Sun Suo's Vajra Fist has indeed reached the third stage!

It seems that he also brought art into the temple! I still wanted to keep a low profile and not reveal it, but I ended up being a servant without a phase. I was forced out, right?

After asking the other little monks what happened before, and after confirming that Wuxiang first made things difficult for Sun Suo, the monk instructor ignored Wuxiang whose head was stuck in the urinal, and turned and left with the assistant.

After confirming that Sun Suo's Vajra Fist had indeed reached the third stage and was not punished by the monk instructor, the other little monks who had been courting Wuxiang and laughing at Sun Suo suddenly became honest.

Dodged far away, not daring to look at Sun Suo again.

Wuxiang's head was covered with a urinal, and he couldn't hear the conversation outside. After being stepped on by Sun Suo, his head was dizzy. It took him a long time to recover. Finally, he wanted to understand what was going on, and stretched out his hand to hold back his nausea. , trying hard to break open the spout to save the head...

I never thought that when I just opened the mouth of the pot, Sun Suo stepped on it again, just not giving him a chance to escape from the pot.

He was so angry that he wanted to scold people, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that residual urine would enter his mouth again.

After a while, Sun Suo didn't know where to find a piece of steel wire, and his hands were like iron pliers to hang the mouth of the pot. mouth.

He could barely breathe through the tiny gap between the spout and his neck.

What he breathed was the smell of urine from the little monks.

He wanted to go out to ask for help, but with a urinal over his head, he couldn't see anything. He managed to get up and **** before taking two steps forward when a leg swept over, tripping over the pot and gnawing on the ground.

"Wukong, I must kill you! Kill you!" Wuxiang cursed in his heart.

the next day.

At breakfast time, Sun Suo and the other little monks left the big dormitory, and Wuxiang was able to find a chance to climb out of the big dormitory.

He kept banging the pot to get the attention of others.

Some monks did notice him, but because of the strong smell on him, no one was willing to approach him.

In the end, it was the monk instructor who asked the two assistants to wash Wuxiang with water a dozen times before taking him to the training ground.

"Let's take a look, if you become a servant in your group, and you are not willing to be a servant, you must find a way to make yourself stronger than the master! Once you turn over and become the master, the insults you have suffered before are all right. Get it back! Therefore, I advise you to take no signs as a precept, practice hard, and let yourself become the master, not the bullied servant!"

The monk instructor is very fair. Whatever rules he sets are rules. Seeing that Sun Suo is stronger now, he does not hesitate to stand on Sun Suo's side, and then he turns Wu Jing into a negative teaching material.

After Wujian had enough negative teaching materials, the monk instructor asked the two assistants to open the chamber pot on Wuxiang's head and rescue Wuxiang.

"I'm complaining! He's a 'servant'! But he attacks my 'master'! Please master punish him according to the rules!" The head monk was right in front of him, and quickly reported Sun Suo's situation.

"He is now at the third stage of King Kong Fist, and wants to take revenge? Hurry up and surpass him!" The monk instructor replied coldly.

"The third stage of King Kong Fist? How is that possible?" Wuxiang was shocked.

"Are you questioning me!?" The monk instructor was furious.

"I didn't...he didn't even have a paragraph yesterday..." Wuxiang defended.

"Pull it! Twenty sticks!" The monk instructor waved his hand and gave instructions to several assistant instructors.

"Don't..." Wuxiang didn't expect to ask a few questions, but he was actually charged with twenty sticks!

Wuxiangke did not practice healing exercises such as Sun Suo's Yuanyang Yunshui Jue. He was beaten, but he didn't recover so quickly.

In a short while, there was a scream like killing a pig without a phase from the side of the training ground.

Compared with Sun Suo's silence when he was beaten by the stick yesterday, Wuxiang is really far behind!

Speaking of which, he was all self-inflicted.

Sun Suo is not the kind of person who must be compared with each other. Since the instructor said that whoever has a bad Diamond Fist will be a servant, Sun Suo is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Water for foot washing, Sun Suo would endure things within the scope of the rules.

But then asking him to urinate all the little monks is the nature of insult. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Sun Suo couldn't bear it.

Those who humiliate people will humiliate them.

Don't think that if you are ahead for a while, you will always be ahead.

Second-duan Jingangquan counts as wool?

Pulled like a two-hundred-five, the urinal buckle is also deserved.

After things have developed to this point, as long as Wuxiang no longer actively seeks trouble, Sun Suo will not continue to toss Wuxiang. Sun Suo has no interest in Wuxiang being his 'servant'.

At that time, Sun Suo still has a lot of things to do.

However, Wuxiang, who was being beaten and screamed at this time, didn't think so. He thought that all the humiliation and all the pain he suffered now was caused by Sun Suo.

He vowed to take revenge. 18089/10299511

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