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39 Even if I starve to death and jump down from here, I won’t take you as my master.

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" The two of you…" Just as Dustless and Crazy Ji were each in a myriad of thoughts, the man who shot the arrow earlier had already arrived in front of the two of them.

"Zhao Bin greets the two holy monks. I wonder if the two holy monks were injured just now?!”

"I'm really sorry. I only paid attention to the prey just now and didn't pay attention to the two holy monks!”

Zhao Bin apologized sincerely, but when he mentioned the Holy Monk, he looked at Crazy Ji and hesitated for a long time.

This made Crazy Ji unhappy.

How could this young man be like this? How could he have such poor taste?

When he said that he was a holy monk, he even looked at him and hesitated. What, was a monk not worthy of being a holy monk?!

Moreover, why didn't he look at Dustless beside him?

He was so young, so why did he not hesitate?

Could it be that he was more like a holy monk than him?

Thinking of this, Crazy Ji looked at Dustless at the side and examined him.

He was just a little more handsome than her, had a better image, looked more normal, and had a steadier stance…

Alright, it seemed that this Dustless looked more like a monk.

However, the monk was still a monk without dust.

Crazy Ji pretended to be dissatisfied as he looked at Zhao Bin and spoke in a somewhat crazy manner.

"You still have the nerve to say that. You almost scared this monk out of his wits.”

" Aiyo, my legs, my arms, my Polenggai…"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?”Seeing Crazy Ji's pained expression, Zhao Bin was also a little nervous.

He quickly went forward and asked.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?!”

"It doesn't hurt!" Who knew that the next second, Crazy Ji's tone changed and he had a cheeky smile on his face.

"Tsk ~" Seeing Crazy Ji like this, Zhao Bin was even more certain that he was a crazy monk.

He could not help but wave his hand.

" But…" Crazy Ji changed his tone and said.

"Although I didn't suffer any physical injuries, I was still frightened by those arrows. If this little monk beside me didn't come out in time, I would have died in vain.”

"You have to compensate me for this, right?!”

What do you want?" Hearing this, Zhao Bin frowned.

However, he was in the wrong, so Zhao Bin could not say anything. He was even prepared to bleed.

"It's nothing. It's just wine." Crazy Ji smiled and took out a wine gourd from Zhao Bin's waist.

He opened the cork and sniffed it in intoxication.

Then, he poured it into his mouth and mumbled vaguely.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"Hey, hey, hey, slow down." He watched as the wine flowed down Crazy Ji's mouth and landed on his clothes.

Zhao Bin could not help but feel his heart ache.

"This is the best osmanthus wine. It wasn't easy for me to buy it.”

Zhao Bin was also a good drinker. Seeing Crazy Ji waste wine like this, his heart ached even more.

If he didn't dislike the smell of Crazy Ji, he would have directly blocked the dripping wine with his mouth.

Seeing that this lunatic was still not stopping, Zhao Bin was a little anxious.

He hurriedly reached out to snatch the wine gourd back, but he saw that the osmanthus wine had already been finished by Crazy Ji.

He was also a little angry.

"Hey, you didn't leave a single drop for me?!”

Zhao Bin was a little angry, but he couldn't say anything.

He just wanted to get away from Crazy Ji as soon as possible, so he said.

"Mad Monk, since you've drunk my wine, I'll take my leave first.”

Zhao Bin turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" However, at this moment, Crazy Ji called out to Zhao Bin.

"What are you doing? What else do you want?" Zhao Bin turned his head impatiently.

"Your wine isn't bad. I'm very satisfied with it.”Crazy Ji said with a smile as he looked at Zhao Bin.

"This monk is fated with you. I'll force myself to suffer a little and take you in as my disciple!”

"Take me as a disciple?" Hearing this, Zhao Bin was dumbfounded.

Crazy Ji's performance just now really made him unable to have the thought of acknowledging him as his master.

He immediately said.

"Monk, don't think I don't know that you took me in as your disciple because you want to drink my osmanthus wine.”

"Hehe, you've discovered me." Crazy Ji wasn't embarrassed at all and was still smiling.

"Let me tell you!" Zhao Bin looked at Crazy Ji and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I'll take this little master beside me as my disciple, not you.”

"That's good!" Crazy Ji was still happy when he heard this.

"He's my disciple. You can be my grand-disciple too!”

"Him? Your disciple?" When Zhao Bin heard this, his face was filled with disbelief.

However, seeing Crazy Ji nod with a serious face, Dustless did not refute.

Only then did he reluctantly accept it.

Then, he changed the topic and said,

"I think it's not good to be a monk. There's no freedom.”

"I still want to be a free and unrestrained hero who will shout when he sees injustice.”

" If you see injustice on the road, shout!" Hearing this, Crazy Ji rolled his eyes.

Then, he said.

"Coincidentally, I know where there's injustice. Do you want to come with me to resolve it?!”

"Really? Are you lying to me?" Upon hearing this, the chivalrous Zhao Bin's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Really, I'm a dog if I lie to you!”Crazy Ji immediately nodded solemnly.

"Alright, let's go then!" Hearing Crazy Ji say this, Zhao Bin immediately nodded.

The three of them left together.

However, in the next second, a beautiful figure quietly appeared at the place where Rabbit had disappeared. She quietly looked at their backs, deep in thought!

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