Lin Xuan and Yue Laosan sat in the hall of the relay station and ate quietly. There was only Lin Xuan and Yue Laosan in the entire hall, and it seemed especially empty.
"Dong dong dong!"
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence.
Not long after, an officer led four yellow-robed monks into the hall and sat not far from Lin Xuan. Then, the officer retreated obediently.
“%�￡βζξ”
“θρσκιρπψωω”
The two yellow monks whispered there and spoke in Tibetan that Lin Xuan could not understand at all.
"Young Master, what are they talking about? Why can't I understand anything?”Yue Lao San scratched his ears and cheeks as he asked.
"They are scolding you, saying that you are ugly.”Lin Xuan's eyes rolled as he replied with a smile.
"Go, do whatever you want this time.”Lin Xuan waved his hand heroically.
Yue Laosan stood up and walked towards the Tibetan monk with a fierce look.
Yue Laosan slapped the table, almost smashing it into pieces.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The four yellow-robed monks immediately stood up as if they were facing a great enemy. However, the four of them did not immediately attack, which showed that their upbringing was not ordinary.
“ψπιξθκ**κψψ”
One of the yellow-robed monks put his palms together and said to Yue Laosan in a babbling voice.
"Go to hell!"
Yue Lao San shouted angrily, his pair of thick hands suddenly grabbed a yellow-robed monk beside him, and then twisted his neck fiercely.
"Kacha!"
The monk's neck snapped.
“**”
The three of them roared like the angry Vajra of Buddhism and attacked Yue Laosan in unison. Some attacked his upper body, some attacked his lower body, and some attacked his lower abdomen.
"Haha! The sons of bitches came at the right time. I can't wait any longer.”Yue Laosan laughed loudly and attacked without any hesitation.
Yue Laosan used both hands to block the attacks of the two yellow-robed monks. Then, he used Army Obliteration and kicked the yellow-robed monk who was attacking Yue Laosan's lower body. He suddenly propped one hand on the table and used his legs to attack the remaining two yellow-robed monks.
"Bang! Bang!"
The two yellow-robed monks were kicked to the ground by Yue Laosan.
"Humph! If you dare to fight with your Grandpa Yue, I'll break your neck.”Yue Lao San said as he walked towards the yellow-robed monk on the ground.
“ψ#***ψ”
The yellow-robed monk rattled on, but his eyes were filled with fear as if he was looking at a demon.
"Motherf * cker, you still dare to scold your Grandpa Yue when you're about to die. Do you think your Grandpa Yue doesn't understand? You're really courting death.”The anger in Yue Lao San's eyes grew even more intense, and he was about to break the necks of the remaining three people.
Suddenly, a voice filled with inner force sounded from outside the hall.
"Amitabha. Patron is too cruel.”
A few monks walked in from outside the door. The one in the lead was a monk in yellow robes. He was less than fifty years old and wore plain clothes and straw shoes. He did not look out of the ordinary at all, but his face was in high spirits. There seemed to be a faint glow flowing on his face. If it was a pearl or a precious jade, it would naturally shine. Behind him were a few younger monks in yellow robes. When they saw the situation inside, their eyes were filled with anger.
"Amitabha. This poor monk is Jiu Mozhi. I wonder how my disciples offended you, benefactor, to be so vicious.”The yellow-robed monk chanted the name of Buddha again and spoke with a hint of ruthlessness in his voice.
"You old bald donkey, do you still want to stand up for these little bald donkeys?”Yue Lao San was carefree and didn't care about Jiu Mozhi at all.
"It seems that benefactor is being unreasonable. This Penniless Monk can only offend you.”He put his hands together and his eyes flashed. His hands quickly formed claws and reached forward.
"Twin Dragons Taking Pearls!"
"Rip!"
Yue Laosan quickly dodged, but Jiu Mozhi's dragon claw was even faster. In an instant, a large piece of Yue Laosan's clothes was torn off, leaving six bloody claw marks on Yue Laosan's chest.
"Ah! I'm going to break your neck!"
With a flash of green light, Yue Laosan's bronze crocodile scissors cut towards Jiu Mozhi's neck. Jiu Mozhi tilted his head and dodged Yue Laosan's angry scissors. Then, he put his hands together, stretched out his ring finger, and bent his index finger. He gently tapped Yue Laosan's crocodile scissors.
Jiu Mozhi turned his finger and pointed at Yue Laosan.
"It's over! I'm dead!" Yue Laosan sighed in his heart. He knew that he would definitely die if he was hit, so he closed his eyes.
"Hmm, why isn't there any movement?"
After feeling for a while, Yue Laosan realized that he was actually fine. He thought to himself and opened his eyes, only to realize that Lin Xuan was blocking in front of him.
"Young Master!"
Yue Laosan's heart warmed. So it was his lord who saved him. He called out to Lin Xuan excitedly.
"Amitabha. Patron, why did you attack This Penniless Monk for no reason? This Penniless Monk did not remember offending benefactor. Seeing Lin Xuan silently block in front of Yue Laosan and easily resolve his Formless Calamity Finger, Jiu Mozhi was secretly shocked. However, seeing that Lin Xuan was very young, even if he was powerful, he was not that powerful, so he questioned him.
"State Preceptor, your skin is really thick!"
Lin Xuan's mocking voice sounded.
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