"you......"

Looking at the eyes in front of him, Xu Xian looked a little dazed.

"you......"

Looking at the face in front of him, Bai Suzhen felt a throbbing soul.

The two of them spoke in unison, looking at each other and speaking at the same time.

"I......"

By chance, the feeling became heavier in Xu Xian's heart.

"I......"

Bai Suzhen was almost certain that it was the person in front of her that caused fluctuations in her Taoist heart.

After saying "I" by chance again, the two of them said in unison, "You talk first..."

“Have we seen it somewhere?”

Finally, Xu Xian looked at Bai Suzhen, Bai Suzhen looked at Xu Xian, and at the same time said this sentence in her heart.

Yang Chan: "..." Why...you have such a tacit understanding?

"Little woman Bai Suzhen!"

Squeezing the doubts in his heart, looking at the man in front of him who made him feel very pleasing to him, Bai Suzhen said with a smile.

"I'm Xu Xian."

The girls introduced themselves, and out of politeness, Xu Xian also said his name.

"Where is Mr. Xu?"

"Where is living in Qiantang County, Hangzhou, where is the girl's fairy town?"

"The little woman's home is in Qingcheng Mountain."

Seeing the two of them getting more and more excited as they chatted, Yang Chan felt that she seemed to be doing something.

Just as she was hesitating about how she could speak so that she could get into the conversation between the two of them, she was very eye-catching and the monk on the other side attacked.

"A demon, dare to blaspheme my Buddha and die!"

At first, he was stunned by Xiaoqing's series of questions. It was not until this moment that the monk reacted from the confusion.

After realizing that the Buddha he believed in was despised, the monk did not hesitate at all and smashed the Zen stick in his hand towards Xiaoqing.

Then.....

"Bang!"

A Zen stick fell, and a violent impact sounded. The monk vomited blood and flew backwards, slamming heavily on the wall of the lobby of Banbuduo Inn.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a thin figure appeared at the location where the monk had previously stood.

Xiao Baotang put his right hand on the rag on the table and wiped it. He looked at the monk who had fallen from the wall like a broken sack, and glanced at the mouth disdainfully.

"Is it really giving you a face if I don't want to do it? It's really blinding your dog's eyes.

Don’t talk about you, a little monk, even if your Buddha dares to show off his might and break the rules in my inn?”

Xiao Paotang glanced at the monk disdainfully, and his words rang out in the dead lobby.

“Ha~”

The inn shopkeeper who had been lying on the table and playing chess with Mr. Zhou seemed to be awakened by the movement just now, and yawned and stretched.

He patted the face that had some traces, sobering himself a little. The inn shopkeeper glanced at Xiao Baotang, glanced at the monk again, and finally turned his gaze back to Xiao Baotang.

Feeling the inexplicable brilliance in the shopkeeper's eyes, Xiao Baotang subconsciously shrank his neck and unconsciously returned to his abdomen.

"Smash a table with 5,000 taels and paint the wall with 15,000 taels. Remember to wipe the blood on the wall!"

As if he was trapped by a demon, the shopkeeper fell back on his table again.

Before falling asleep, he seemed to think of something important. The inn shopkeeper fought with the sleeping demon and then raised his head.

"By the way, the Buddha still needs to give him some face."

Xiao Baotang nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, you know, little one."

"Bang!"

Xiao Paotang nodded and replied, and the shopkeeper was as if he had been cut off in an instant, and his head slammed heavily on his arms pillowing on the table.

Soon, accompanied by rhythmic breathing, the shopkeeper's back began to rise and fall evenly.

Seeing that his shopkeeper fell asleep again, Xiao Baotang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the monk who had already climbed up against the wall.

"I heard it all? There were 20,000 taels in total." As he said that, Xiao Baotang walked towards a table that had not had time to clean up, and wiped it with a rag.

While wiping, something sounded, he added to the monk, "By the way, you sprayed the blood on the wall yourself, and you want to deal with it before leaving!"

Although the shopkeeper asked for the money to rebuild the wall, with the nature of the shopkeeper's money-guarding mistress, he would probably just wipe the blood.

So the monk has to wipe it cleaner so as to save rework at that time.

This kind of thing will fall on your own without thinking, and the shopkeeper will not pay more money for the job.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, a little accident. Everyone should eat and drink, don't mind, don't mind!"

Xiao Zhuotang seemed to feel that his behavior just now scared others. After hesitating for a few breaths, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"To express the apology from the store, all the consumptions present today are 10% off."

As he said that, he glanced at the shopkeeper who was the one who was guarding the money. Seeing that the shopkeeper's even breathing had a momentary pause, his heartbeat suddenly came to an abrupt end. Xiao Baotang added another sentence, "Not only is it a discount, but you will also rounded up discounts at checkout.

Round it with a 95% discount."

Xiaoqing calculated by counting with his fingers, rounding it up by 95% off, that's 10% off? What's the point of this discount?

Xiaoqing thought of it, and naturally others thought of it. For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was particularly strange.

If Xiaofutang hadn't had the power to shock many people present just now, there would have been a continuous "cut" and "cut" sound in the inn at this time.

“…”

Seeing Xiao Baotang getting busy, the monk opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say a harsh word.

After looking at the blood behind him, the monk waved his sleeves and cast a magic trick to clean up the blood.

As a result, the spell light fell and quickly sank into the wall, but the blood on the wall did not disappear at all.

"The monk wouldn't think that this would knock you into such a wall, would it be an ordinary wall? He still wanted to use spells to clean it up?"

Looking at the monk's actions, thinking that this guy outside the door had bullied him and Chan'er before, Xu Xian gave him ridicule without hesitation.

Similarly, Bai Suzhen stared at the monk with her eyes tightly, and there was an inexplicable cold light in her eyes - Enemies, the road is narrow!

Seeing the monk's serious injury and vomiting blood, Bai Suzhen thought secretly, if he was guarding the corpse at the door of the inn, how likely would he die of tenderness?

After thinking about it, she finally found that despite the great monk's IQ defect, when he saw his old enemy here, he would probably recover and leave after he was injured.

Therefore, the success rate of things like taking his life while he is sick is basically zero.

Bai Suzhen recognized Fahai, and Fahai naturally recognized Bai Suzhen.

In fact, as soon as Bai Suzhen entered the door, both sides saw each other.

But Xiaoqing took the lead before entering the door, so the two of them didn't even have a chance to confront each other, and things had already developed to this point.

The rules of the inn on the half-step doubling of inns must be resolved outside the inn.

This inn is the Pure Land among the Three Realms.

Therefore, even though they recognized each other, neither of them had any intention of causing trouble here again. They looked at each other and thought that the other party did not exist.

His eyes crossed with Bai Suzhen, and Dakong glared at Xu Xian fiercely, remembering this mortal who dared to ridicule him.

After thinking about it, the hem of his monk's robe died and wiped the blood on the wall bit by bit.

After a long time, it took dozens of times of water before the monk wiped away the blood on the wall.

After checking and nodding through Xiaofutang, the monk felt relieved as if he was relieved.

Then, Xiao Baotang stretched out his hand and said, "I am sincerely worth 20,000 taels, and I refuse to bargain."

The great monk: "..."

His face turned red. After holding it in for a long time, the monk said two words, "No money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Baotang fell on the monk's neck with one hand.

Before the monk could react, he lifted the monk up like a chicken and threw it outside the inn.

"If you don't have money, you can come for more than half a step? Do you want to stay in Bawang Inn?"

He ridiculed with contempt, Xiao Baotang grabbed the monk with his right hand and grabbed it. The purple gold bowl that fell beside the monk fell into Xiao Baotang's hand.

"This purple gold bowl is good, it will be worth your 20,000 taels of debt."

"..." The monk opened his mouth several times before he squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "This thing is given by the Buddha, you..."
To be continued...