Chapter 257 Master of Interpretation

Hearing that the big boss was coming in person, Mengzi's burly body immediately lowered his head, agreed, and roared at the little brother around him, "Let's go. What are you doing stupid? Get out of here with me quickly."

Those little brothers still don't understand what happened. Isn't this the person who beat them last time? Among other things, Brother Mengzi has been lying in ** for a long time. Although he tried his best to save one arm, it is now just a decoration, and he can't use any strength at all.

But the Lord is obviously here. Just rush in and disable the guy, isn't it? Why are you going to beat him now?

A little brother was a little unhappy, because his own brother was the one who was the most injured in the last fault-finding incident. The doctor said that he was a medicine jar all his life. Brother Mengzi, you can't let it go like this. My brother is still lying in the hospital... This..."

After he finished speaking, Brother Mengzi next to him had already stared, because a Mercedes-Benz with a local license plate had already driven over. These hoodlums don't know, but he knows very well that it's the boss's car!

"Pa!"

The gangster who was still talking was slapped and said with a black face, "I lost my arm and didn't say anything. What are you farting here? I'm willing to go. Naturally, someone will come to vent my anger on me. If you don't like it, you can stay here. But don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't follow me now, you can follow the Buddha later!"

These guys are not good stubble. Naturally, there are murder cases under them, and Mengzi's words are not bragging. If the big boss's business is broken, this guy who wants to avenge his brother will definitely meet the Buddha in the west!

"Yes..." Mengzi can be the boss, and naturally there is his majesty. After a sentence is thrown out, no one dares to speak more.

Mengzi nodded with satisfaction and led a group of younger brothers away.

However, the world pays attention to both kindness and power, and there are rewards and punishments. Looking at the little brothers who don't look very good, he sneered: "The boss above has said. The brother who was injured last time is 50,000 yuan per person."

Hey, as soon as this came out, how did these gangsters know anything about revenge? They frowned and smiled one by one. Even the guy who just shouted to avenge his brother was extremely happy at this time.

Last time, he failed to participate because of other things. Seeing that his brother was beaten so badly, he was also angraged. But now the situation is different. I'm afraid that my brother's sick man can't enjoy the money. Well, when I help him get the money, I will reduce zero and tell him that he has rewarded 5,000 yuan. Well... Five thousand seems to be a little more, just five hundred! Anyway, that guy is now useless, and no brother on the road will go to see him.

Besides, they usually go out to fight for a field, and it's amazing that one person will pay two or three hundred yuan, and now there are five hundred. That's all.

Not to mention these hoodlums, the Mercedes-Benz outside Zhiweixuan slowly stopped, and two people came out, but this person was a little strange first, because he was wearing a casscof and had six ring spots on his head.

The other person is in a suit. At first glance, he is a successful person, but anyone can see that this successful person has some humility in front of this monk.

The two walked into Zhiweixuan. Zhiweixuan's ordinary waiter did not know them, but the guests naturally came to the door warmly, but the lobby manager was surprised when he saw the two people and hurriedly walked back.

"Are you two coming for dinner or do you have friends?" The waiter asked enthusiastically.

"Let's find a friend. Oh, they are a man and a woman. They just came to you." The monk didn't say anything, which was what the man in the suit behind him said.

"Oh, the two friends are over there. I'll take you there..." The waiter had no doubt about him and was ready to lead the way with a smile.

But at this moment, an enthusiastic voice came.

"Oh, the magpies are so annoying in the morning. I said what's wrong. It turns out that Master Shixin and Boss Zhuang will come to my small store today. It's really glorious!" What this man said is warm and polite, but the magpie is annoying. This... doesn't sound like welcoming guests.

"Amitabha Buddha, Yang Shizhu is elegant and calm here, and the little monk and the benefactor are also admired by the name!" The monk smiled indifferently and said a Buddha's name with one hand, but the following words were a little casual.

But he was casual, and the others in the store were shocked. You know, in Shaolin Temple, not everyone can take a name at the beginning of the word. After all, the Buddha's name is Sakyamuni. At present, there is no one other than a person of the same generation as the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

But the little monk in front of him, who looks like he is only in his twenties, is actually the same level as the abbot of Shaolin Temple?

Yang Susu, the boss of Zhiweixuan, didn't care. Although his face was smiling brightly, he was bored and indifferent. Others don't know, but he knows that this letter of interpretation is extremely special in Shaolin Temple. According to gossip, this guy is the illegitimate son of the current abbot, and he can be given the legal title of Shizi generation at a young age, just because he is the younger brother of the abbot today.

It's really ridiculous. In order to give his son a good future, he even did not hesitate to be a brother with his son. Of course, this matter is just a rumor. No one can know the specific situation, but the only thing that can be sure is that this release has a high status in Shaolin Temple.

Unfortunately, from the snack zhai to chant the Buddha, this guy did not cultivate a little Buddha spirit. And because he is favored, this guy has developed a flower monk who can eat, drink, and gamble.

It's just that there's nothing we can do about this. In today's society, how can there be people who are single-minded to Buddha? Not to mention that Shaolin Temple can rank first in China, and there is a lot of money for sesame oil. Rich and powerful, and there are people on it. Over the years, Shixin has completely become a black generation of Shaoshi Mountain. The King of Tao.

Like Mengzi, he doesn't know how much he has. And the man in the suit behind him is his number one Ma Zi Zhuang Liu.

This Zhuang Liu is also a rich second generation. He squandered his family's money, luxury car watches, and walked dogs and birds. He finally made his parents angry, but he was exhausted. However, he knew Shixin. After sending a beautiful woman who graduated from high school to Shixin, he climbed up the big tree of Shixin and looked like a dog at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

In this life, which woman you like, whether it is a local girl or a tourist, as long as he wants, he will use any means to get people. I don't know how many women knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed at the moment before, and the next moment they were taken away by the monk sent by the monk to pose in seven or eight different postures.

It's just that he is very good at being a man. He will give a lot of money every time he finishes it. Even if those women are decent, they dare not say anything about this loss, and their reputation is not good for themselves! Look at that amount of money again, and then shut up and don't talk about it.

It's just that this time he fell in love with Meng Yao. He still had some scruples in the Shaolin Temple. He could only take the opportunity to contact Meng Yao twice, but Meng Yao didn't want to take a look at him at all.

What you can't get is the most tempting. Meng Yao's ignorement stimulates the desire to release confidence.

The reason why Zhuang Liu came here this time is that it is inconvenient for him to come forward in many things, so Zhuang Liu is his spokesperson. The boss in Mengzi's mouth is Zhuang Liu, but the big boss is to explain the letter.

"I have a friend who eats here. I'll come to visit him. Lord Yang, your warm welcome really makes the little monk ashamed!" Shi Xin is still smiling like a Buddha.

Yang Susu was stunned when he heard the words. Originally, when he heard the manager's report, he thought it was a big deal for these two scourges to come here. How dare he come to find someone?

He no longer cared, and he shook his hand: "In that case, I won't delay the master." After saying that, he turned his head and left. It seemed that he was too lazy to stay with this 'master' for a while.

"Damn it, if this guy is not a brave warrior, I will definitely smash him into pieces!" He frowned and frowned, but he didn't dare to attack in the end.

Although his status in Shaolin Temple is not low, he has been lazy since he was a child. Although he is guided by many masters in the Dharma Academy, he is still a vigorous warrior. Moreover, no matter how bastard he was, he would not dare to let the monks in the Dharma Academy participate in his own affairs. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the abbot could not protect him.

The origin of Yang Susu is unknown, but it is also a small boss to open such a Zhiweixuan in Shaoshi Mountain. However... The total value of this restaurant is only hundreds of thousands. It can be explained that this car driven by Yang Susu is a world-limited Bentley with a price of eight million yuan. It doesn't seem to be affordable for a small boss.

And this Yang Susu has never given face to Xinxin. If there is anyone who is Shixin, hateful and afraid at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, there is only Yang Susu.

"Master, let's go find Miss Mengyao!" Zhuang Liu saw that Shi Xin's face was ugly, and he was afraid that he and Yang Susu would turn against each other on the spot. With Yang Susu's skill, it was not like playing with the two of them?

You know, even in the big families of the Su family and the Yi family, the brave realm is not an ordinary existence. For these big families, Shen Yongjing is also a core member. And those martial artists who have no way to achieve momentum in their lives depends on luck, not to mention a brave state.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, it is not too much to mention those martial monks in the Dharma courtyard. Yang Susu claims to be the first master.

"Okood!" Shi Xinqiang suppressed this breath and followed the guidance of the waiter to the outside of Meng Yao and Song Kai's compartment. He reached out and opened the curtain of the compartment.

Originally, he planned to say hello politely, but the appearance of Yang Susu made him angry. At this moment, he really wanted to kick Song Kai to death and hold Meng Yao to ** to ravage him well. tang.

It's just that when he looked at it, he suddenly turned pale. Meng Yao, who was like a fairy in his heart, was being held in Song Kai's arms. Song Kai didn't know where one hand was, but looking at Meng Yao's bulging clothes, it was probably Song Kai who was making a monster. And Meng Yao, with a shy face, is soft like a kitten, snuggled in Song Kai's arms...