Infinite Luck Master

"It's so annoying... Do you believe I will kill you?!"

Qu Wuyi looked coldly at the two figures behind her. They didn't hide their tracks and just followed her closely.

They were as disgusting as ants.

The monk in charge of reception said in horror: "Ahhh... Little female donor, you can't kill people in the holy land of Buddhism."

Qu Wuyi glared at the monk in charge of reception coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Female donor is female donor, why add a small word in front?"

Just a glance, but the monk in charge of reception broke into a sweat instantly. Just kidding, the outside world is buzzing, but Shaolin is probably the only sect that knows the truth. This girl can compete with Shangguan Jinhong. If she really gets ruthless, it is very likely that he won't even be able to shout for help.

Qu Wuyi was indignant, but Jing Xiaolou was also full of resentment. He said dissatisfiedly: "Why... why Shichen, who obviously has a wife and children, can still be responsible for seeing a heroic beauty, while I can only look at Huaguduo's back here, hateful... no breasts, no buttocks, what's so good about it?"

"Just be thankful that we are far enough away, otherwise if she hears you saying this, believe it or not, she will smash your head with one ring?"

Wang Shoucheng sighed: "The captain personally admitted that the three of us can defeat those two people together , but he alone is definitely not the opponent of this girl... Compared with her, our age may be as old as a dog's belly. "

"But she is young... No matter how powerful she is? She is small... No matter how cute she is, she is short... Anyway, she is not my type. "

"Do you think we are on a blind date? ! "

Wang Shoucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed: "Anyway... Seeing such a young girl is so powerful, it seems that I can't be so lazy in the future. Whatever job my father assigns me in the future, I'd better take it and train myself well!"

At this time.

"That... that, female donor... you... you... this pagoda was built by Bodhidharma himself. If you crush the blue bricks on it, I can't explain to the abbot!"

The receptionist was horrified and comforted. He looked at Qu Wuyi as if he was looking at a monster. The square bricks that had experienced countless wind, frost, rain and snow were broken by her white and tender little hands. Is this... still a human?

Qu Wuyi: “………………………………………………”

Hateful, if it wasn’t for… I would have killed you!

Listening to those two bastards, one small, one short, one flower bud…

She felt that her forehead was about to burst with anger. These two guys really made her particularly angry.

And in another room.

“It seems that before returning to the main god space to repair your body, you really have no martial arts value at all!”

Mo Yunge sat opposite Su Jing, slowly rinsed the tea set in his hand with boiling water, keeping the tea set warm throughout the process, and then put the tea leaves in the pot according to the weight, and poured hot water…

Soaked for a while, but did not drink it, but directly poured out the water and soaked it again.

He did things smoothly and calmly, and seemed to have a natural and calm attitude.

In Su Jing's opinion, this is... obsessive-compulsive disorder or something. It really looks like she wants to tease him...

Thinking about it, he took a cup of tea from the opposite side, drank it all, and threw the cup on the table casually, saying: "Just test it, what kind of tea do you want to invite me to drink? If you are sincere, cut two pounds of pork head meat and bring some wine, and we can drink two cups. Although we are not friends, we can't be considered enemies, and we have fought side by side once... I still don't mind drinking two cups with you..."

The teapot in Mo Yunge's hand was completely frozen there, staring blankly at the tea set that was casually thrown on the table. He took a deep breath and sighed: "It's so stupid. Talking to you is like burning the piano and boiling the crane. There is no elegance at all. And... you are too rude. Your collar is crooked. How can you meet guests?"

He has been paying attention to it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say it.

Fortunately, he couldn't attack him, otherwise, Mo Yunge would have drawn his sword and cut off his collar!

Su Jing said indifferently: "I know, I did it on purpose."

Mo Yunge: "……………………………………"

His face instantly showed a dull look.

Su Jing smiled evilly: "I know, you people with obsessive-compulsive disorder like square things the most, and can't stand those messy things. I'm messy enough, right? And didn't you notice? In this room, there are round tables and square stools, but there are only three stools, and the round table is missing a corner. And, there are also, the blue bricks under your feet are square, but there are messy scratches on them. Didn't you notice it? I thought that people with obsessive-compulsive disorder are all observant and hear everything... It turns out that it's not..."

"You..."

Mo Yunge hadn't noticed it at first, but after hearing Su Jing's reminder, he looked down unconsciously, and it was just as he said.

His face suddenly turned ugly, his hands moved unconsciously, and he finally pressed it down forcefully, staring at Su Jing intently, only to find that the man in front of him was becoming more and more annoying. Finally, he couldn't help but snorted heavily and turned away.

But before leaving, he still didn't forget to put the teacup that Su Jing had messed up in order.

"Hey, hey, hey...you're leaving now?!"

Su Jing was surprised and said, "Your three teammates are watching my two teammates. If you don't keep an eye on me, I'm afraid they will do nothing, right?"

Mo Yunge said coldly, "Your hands and feet are sore and weak now. Although you have true energy in your body, your tendons and veins are intermittent and cannot function... If such a useless person can walk freely in this Shaolin Temple and catch the Plum Blossom Thief, then I will lose and I will admit defeat to you!"

"So confident..."

"Do you think I come to make tea for you just to invite you, a person who burns the piano and cooks the crane? Once you start, I will naturally see your physical signs. Humph... Before returning to the reincarnation space, you were just a useless person! Fortunately, Su Jing, the Lord God does not allow us to fight each other, otherwise, I will definitely take your life today!"

As he said, he looked back at Su Jing, but his eyes unconsciously moved down and glanced at the stool under him.

Three...three stools...

"Damn it!!!"

He snorted angrily and turned away!

"Really... So, obsessive-compulsive disorder is really easy to deal with."

Su Jing smiled leisurely and sighed: "It's a pity that you said I was a useless person... useless person... humph... useless person..."

He smiled and raised his hand.

The tea set that was neatly arranged by Mo Yunge was messed up again.