Infinity Game: I become a god by krypton gold

At this moment, Shen Yin seemed to jump out and shout: Don't fight anymore! If you want to fight, go to the dance studio!

Moreover, the person wearing a new Taoist robe with a red face, jumping and cursing is not Taoist priest Wei Buer. Who else? Looking behind him again, I see that it is another acquaintance. It is the person she suddenly became recently. The strange Huo Xiao at the back table.

The two monks looked familiar. The older monk was estimated to be in his late twenties or late twenties. He was tall and thin. He wore a monk's robe with several patches and had a straight posture.

The younger one was probably around 17 or 18 years old. He was very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and a slightly feminine look. There were also many patches on the monk's clothes. He was the main force in the fight with Daoist Wei, and it was almost to the point of quarreling with each other.

The two of them seemed to have worse financial conditions than Daoist Wei, but maybe because they were members of the Metaphysics Society, Shen Yin had an inexplicable liking for them.

I saw Daoist Wei and the young monk with their sleeves rolled up high and spitting at each other, but they always maintained a distance of about 30 centimeters, and no one wanted to touch the other.

From time to time, Huo Xiao wanted to help with a sentence. The older monk blushed and waved his fists, but maybe because of his stupid mouth, he couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

Shen Yin mingled with the crowd of onlookers and listened for a long time without hearing the reason for their quarrel. Anyway, it was just right to curse, and the reason was not important.

Thinking of the food that might have gone cold upstairs, she suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Is it over yet? Have you already had lunch? Everyone is here to make money. Since each has a customer to pay for it, what is there to argue about? Isn’t it just the end of the matter if everyone relies on their abilities? Why are you arguing? ?They didn’t dare to actually fight.

Although the Metaphysics Society and the National Special Cases Department have a feud and will quarrel when they meet, isn't it more important to make money? Both of them are wearing rags and rags, as if they are still thinking about scolding, and they can't distinguish priorities. This is.

Shen Yin didn't want to delay any longer, she could hear Cheng Yuanyuan's stomach singing about the empty city plan.

She let go of Cheng Yuanyuan's hand, walked straight to the battlefield, put her hands on her hips and shouted with the loudest voice in her life: "If you have the ability, do it! If you don't have the ability, don't make a fuss!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell silent.

Brother Zhao's eyes widened, and his admiration for Master Shen reached its peak. Good guy, he had been watching the battle for a long time. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out for fear of offending others. Master Shen actually went up and shouted.

And the surrounding onlookers had the same idea as him, this little girl is so tough!

However, they spoke what was in their hearts. They watched for a long time, and there were several times when the hands of both sides were about to touch each other when they were scolding each other, but they made a tacit understanding to avoid touching each other at all.

Perfectly implementing the advanced concept of never starting a fight if there's a quarrel, it made this supposedly exciting fight feel boring.

"Fellow Daoist Shen?" Huo Xiao was the first to react, but his mouth was not as fast as that of Daoist Wei. Before he opened his mouth to speak, Daoist Wei had already finished the entire question.

Shen Yin folded her arms, trying hard to maintain her image, and nodded deeply, "Director Wei, long time no see."

Just as Daochang Wei was about to say something, he suddenly saw the two bald donkeys opposite him. Thinking of the relationship between Shen Yin and Song Yin, his face instantly dropped.

It was Huo Xiao who pulled his sleeve and whispered "Uncle" in his ear, and his expression softened slightly, but it still didn't look good.