"Thank you master! Thank you master!"

The girl kowtowed to Ye Feng gratefully, while the pilgrims around lamented the girl's good luck, and began to worship the master Ye Feng.

The girl left, and since then there has been a girl in this world who uses the Kamen Rider cell coin as a talisman. Even though she has never seen Tokusho, she still regards this thing as her faith.

Many years later, there was a red coin in the famous Chinese magic weapon. It is said that it was consecrated by the master. It was because of this coin that a well-known self-made female entrepreneur was blessed with good luck and finally reached the pinnacle of life.

Back to the present time.

After the girl left, people began to ask some unnutritive and brainless questions.

At night, in the room where four people live.

"I can't, I can't stay any longer."

Li Mubai lay on the bed with a face of despair and said, and then the tears flowed out uncontrollably, telling about the painful things he encountered today:

"You don't know, today the toilet is like an explosion, I can't understand how that person can jump to the ceiling!"

"What are you, old man, my ax is smoking today, and a kitchen knife is useless. I handle the raw materials for five hundred people's dishes, and I can only watch but not eat. You know how much I did at that time." Desperate?"

Han Yi was lying on the bed, he was so tired that he was struggling to breathe.

"You guys are all trivial matters. Do you understand how hard it is for me to watch a lot of money pass through my hands and then give it away for nothing? Especially the money-making opportunities are almost in my face, and they are forced into my pocket. I just couldn't do it."

Wan Tianle had a nervous breakdown. What happened today was absolutely hell-level torture for a miser like him.

"Let's run, the three of us, let's run, I want to watch anime, I want to play games, I want to go to Internet cafes."

Ye Feng also wants to cry but has no choice.

He can't do it even if he wants to run alone!

The ID card was taken away by that old bald donkey, and he couldn't even go out and surf the Internet as an avatar.

"Go! I found a feasible passage when I was sweeping the floor today. After I go out, I will find a way to call my family and arrange a place for us to live happily through this month!"

Li Mubai sat up suddenly, it was obvious that he had thought of going out a long time ago.

"Walk!"

The other three spoke in unison.

The door opened with a creak, and the Lingyun Temple was extremely quiet under the night, and the four of them walked quietly towards the wall of Lingyun Temple.

"It's the fence. I've observed it. It's the fence that's closest to our wing and can be turned over directly. If we turn it over, we can escape."

Li Mubai pointed to the wall not far away and said.

"Then what are you waiting for! Go!"

Han Yi took the lead in the charge, followed by Wan Tianle and Li Mubai.

Ye Feng followed unhurriedly, in case things changed, he could sell his teammates and escape quickly.

Han Yi had already put his hands on the wall and was about to turn over and go out, but at this moment.

Whoosh!

A straw sandal suddenly flew towards him and hit him in the face, with such force that it sent him flying and fell heavily to the ground.

"I slip."

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng turned around and ran, but bumped into a solid man's chest.

"Ye Feng, where do you want to go?"

Monk Qingxin showed off his strong muscles with an embarrassed smile on his face.

At the same time, three other monks came out at the same time, four monks surrounded Ye Feng four people, among them Qing Shan was still barefooted.

Obviously, the straw sandal just now belonged to him.

Ye Feng and the others were like four puppies surrounded by vicious dogs and trembling.

"Big night!"

"Do not sleep!"

"You four!"

"What do you want!"

After speaking in batches, the four of them took off their cassocks at the same time, revealing their muscular upper bodies.

"That... listen to our sophistry, no, listen to our explanation, we just came out to go to the bathroom and got lost."

Li Mubai stuttered a little, obviously he was scared.

"You, a toilet sweeper, don't know where the toilet is, do you think we are stupid?!"

"The abbot said, if you want to escape."

"I'll beat you up hard!"

"Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Fist!"

The sound of fists hitting the flesh resounded on the edge of the wall, and the four of Ye Feng really realized how profound and profound Chinese martial arts are.

The four people whose noses and faces were swollen were dragged back to the wing by four monks.

"I just...seemed to see my grandpa...."

Wan Tianle said weakly.

"Shall we still run?"

Li Mubai was a little desperate.

"Run! My life is up to me!"

Han Yi sat up and clenched his fists, while Ye Feng said: "Come on, I'm asleep."

"I can't do it either, I'm afraid."

"If I get beaten again, I'm afraid I'll just go downstairs and have tea with my grandfather."

The other two also declined.

After hearing this, Han Yi cursed the three of them as cowards.

Wait another half an hour, it must have been a coincidence just now, after a while the four monks relax their vigilance and he must rush out!

free! gourmet food! A better tomorrow is waiting for him!

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