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In desperation, Li Feng pushed Su Linglong away, and the 30 cm thick dead branch hit Li Feng's back in one fell swoop! This dead branch fell from a height of at least ten meters, and the powerful impact smashed him to the ground instantly!

"Manny!" Su Linglong screamed in horror and hurried up.

Other pilgrims also gathered around and came to Xiong'an Temple to offer incense, but they were smashed by dead branches, and their fate was uncertain.

For a while, the scene was raging, and several young monks rushed to find the host. If this great New Year's party was killed, it would be a big stain for Xiong'an Temple.

"Msang-gong, you wake up! Are you okay?" Su Linglong shook Li Feng, and Li Hua shouted with rain.

"Uh, it was okay. If you shake it again, I'll have trouble?" Li Feng took a breath. It hurts to hit this thing, but the iron cloth shirt he cultivated has begun to show results. He breathed in, even with swords and guns. Not afraid, not to mention this dead branch.

"Ah! You are really okay!" Su Linglong snorted, apparently shocked. He could still wake up when such a thick tree branch fell on his father-in-law's back.

Li Feng lay on the ground, opened his eyes, rubbed his back and said: "It's okay, isn't it just a branch of the tree, small, but you still need your cooperation later, you can't take it for nothing." Li Feng blinked. He blinked and closed it again.

Su Linglong was surprised and delighted, and at the same time she understood what Li Feng meant. He wanted to "corrupt" someone from Xiong'an Temple.

Li Feng looked at the Xiong'an Temple as unpleasant, and there were merit boxes everywhere. He was afraid that people would not throw money away. It was a Buddhist holy place, and the smog caused by this group of people was also beautifully called: sincerity is spirit.

Ling, your sister! spirit!

The host hurriedly walked here, surrounded by a group of monks. The pilgrims around gave up the aisle, and some even dared not step forward, for fear that another dead branch would fall on the tree.

The host was a fat monk with a greasy face, nine ring scars on his head, and a bright yellow monk robe.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​The host came to Li Feng, saluted with one hand first, and then asked: "The donor is really sorry, hurry up and send it to the hospital under the mountain!"

"The little girl is in a poor family! The family is all supported by her husband. She was thinking about praying for blessings and incense at Xiong'an Temple in the New Year. She didn't expect him to be...uuuuuuuu!" Su Linglong was heartbroken and deliberately squeezed out a few tears.

The pilgrims around pointed and pointed: "Such a beautiful little lady, who became a widow at a young age... alas..."

The corners of the host's mouth twitched. He was not one of these ignorant people. The night pearl on the bare chest of this woman was already worth a hundred taels of silver, and the bracelets and clothes were not ordinary. At first glance, the girl from a wealthy family is still in a poor family. Which one is this?

But now is not the time to think about this. As the host, he must calm down this matter as quickly as possible, so as not to bring bad effects.

He was rude again: "Amitabha Buddha." Then he winked at the surrounding monks: "Hurry up and bring this young man to the wing, go down the mountain and ask the doctor to come up."

The monks immediately rushed forward, wanting to lift Li Feng! But Su Linglong stood in front of her tightly: "My father-in-law is almost out of breath, can I withstand the toss of you?" The monks looked at each other and looked at the host.

The host pinched the Buddha beads in his hand: "Amitabha, you all be careful and don't bump."

Only then did Su Linglong let him go, and the monks lifted up Li Feng and walked to the wing.

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"Miss, we have already sent someone down the mountain to invite the doctor. I believe that you have a natural beauty." The host said with a smile.

"How much money do you give?" Su Linglong asked coldly.

The host is happy, and it is easy to deal with the money, and I am afraid that you will not get in.

"Fifty taels?" The host stretched out his big fat hand and shook it.

"Hehe, in your eyes a life is worth fifty taels?" Su Linglong snorted, not going off the road.

"Ahem...Xiaosi has very little income and can't come up with any money!" The host said with a tangled expression on his face.

Su Linglong originally had a trace of reverence for this Xiong'an Temple, but now it seems that in this temple, there are just a group of people who have hurt people, and even cares about a little gain or loss.

"One thousand taels of silver, if I can't get it out, I will go outside and tell you that Xiong'an Temple killed my mate! Seeing is believing, and the evidence is there!" Su Linglong suddenly exuded a terrifying aura.

"A thousand taels of silver!" The host felt terribly painful.

"Why, don't you agree?" Su Linglong pretended to walk outside the door.

"Don't don't, I promised, I promised!" The host pulled Su Linglong, and took out a stack of silver tickets from her sleeves: "These are the silver tickets of Chase Bank. Each one is 100 taels. You can redeem it at the foot of the mountain. , You order a little."

Su Linglong smiled secretly, this host is so stupid!

She took the banknotes and counted a bit. It is quite inconvenient to carry the banknotes when she usually goes out, so she is no stranger to banknotes.

"Hey, this one, this one, and this one, how come they are all fake?" Su Linglong drew three from the stack of silver tickets and threw them in front of the host.

The host's eyes widened, and his heart screamed: Can you see this fake?

He received three silver bills, which were indeed adulterated by him. His face was earthy, knowing that he had met an expert, but helpless, he took out three real silver tickets and came out: "Look at it."

Su Linglong put away the bank note, nodded and said, "This is all right."

"Since the money has been cleared, please ask the female donor to take your family mate down the mountain early and find a good place to bury it!" The host shook his head, and he also knew that such a thick branch fell from a height, and most of it was gone. Saved, he sent someone to ask a doctor as an excuse. It is hard for a **** to be saved, and it is hard for a **** to save!

"Host, please go back! I'll leave the rest to me." Su Linglong waved her hand, the host sighed, and retreated outside the door.

As soon as the host quit, Li Feng jumped up from the bed: "One thousand taels, I haven't seen the bank note yet, show me!"

Su Linglong took out the silver ticket and handed it to Li Feng. The silver ticket is soft and feels like silk. It feels very good. When it is placed in her hand, it shakes gently, and the sound of the air can be heard.

"Good guy, as I expected, this Xiong'an Temple is really **** rich!"