Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

Just after the leopard-printed youth took a look at Hong Yi, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Today, Hongyi didn't wear a cassock, and he looked very handsome in a self-cultivating sportswear!

"Hmph... is this your new concubine?"

The leopard-printed youth snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and dragged the Yeshiling boss over.

"Are you uncomfortable being served by Lao Tzu?"

"How dare you find a new lover?"

"Master..." Ye Shiling's boss cried and looked at Hong Yi for help.

"Amitabha, poor monk..."

"Shut up!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was brutally interrupted by the leopard-print youth.

I saw him pointing at Hong Yi, and said with a grim expression:

"How dare you rob me..."

"I must suck you all dry today, men don't have a good thing!"

Hongyi: "..."

It's like you're not a man!

"Boss Se, is that the male ghost?" Hong Yi stared at the young man in front of him and said slowly:

"If I'm not mistaken, the poor monk will send him directly on the road!"

"That's right...that's him, that's him!"

The boss of Ye Shiling was very excited, pursed his lips, and pointed at the young man's hand trembling slightly.

"I don't regret it at the beginning, look... It's only a few days since I weighed 180 pounds, and I sucked 110 pounds!"

"Hurry up and overtake him!"

"nonsense……"

Hong Yi was about to start, when the leopard-print youth in front of him jumped up and roared:

"Good...good...good!"

"This will make people overtake me, hum!"

"Who asked for the little padded jacket two days ago? Ah..."

The boss of the night spirit blushed and shouted angrily:

"That's complacency, do you understand? If I didn't say that, you would have killed me long ago! Bah..."

"I would rather play with inflatables than with you..."

"you……"

"What are you, look at you who harmed Lao Tzu, die!"

……

"Stop..." Hong Yi stretched out his hand to stop the two men who were arguing, and said with a puzzled look:

"Amitabha, or the poor monk will go out and wait for you, can you reminisce?"

"hiss……"

"Don't, Master Hong, let's get him over! It's a scourge!"

"Ah ah ah ah..." The leopard-printed youth roared loudly, and the long red gauze on his body instantly enveloped the entire room, pulling the Yeshiling boss with a hideous expression, and said with a grim smile:

"Okay... I'll suck you dry in a while and use it as a breakup gun..."

"However, this monk looks good in physique, hehe!"

"boom……"

Hong Yi kicked him directly onto the bed.

What the hell is this?

Are the breakup guns out?Break up and shoot?

Directly sending the leopard-print youth away with one palm, Hong Yi turned around and left the bedroom and came to the living room.

"Amitabha, what, Boss Se, if there is nothing else, the poor monk will leave first!"

Looking at the dazed boss Yeshiling sitting in the living room, Hong Yi stood up and said slowly.

"Ah! You wait!"

I saw Ye Shiling's boss turned around and entered the second bedroom, and there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Immediately afterwards, he carried a black box and walked over slowly.

"Master Hong, I can't repay you, I gave you this thing I treasured!"