The City of Terror

Chapter 555, Melodramatic’s plot

No nonsense, after the update, continue the code word.

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The vegetarian dish of the hotel was just sent, Wei Xiaobei signed the order, and Shi Yongping was arrived, followed by Shi Yanzhen.

But Shi Yongping didn’t let Shi Yanzhen follow him. He sent the disciple away with a few words.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei is somewhat convinced of the previous speculation.

This shows that it is the posture of secret talk.

Of course, even if Shi Yongping does not drive Shi Yanzhen away, Wei Xiaobei has to remind the other party that after all, this Dust World thing cannot be spread everywhere.

When the two sides sat down, Wei Xiaobei was a guest who came to enter the distance, and he greeted Shi Yongping to eat.

“Come, master, this melon meat is doing well, it’s really like meat.”

Wei Xiaobei used a pair of chopsticks to hold a piece of winter melon that was made into a bowl with the fat meat.

Shi Yongping, where there is still a heart to eat, smiled slightly: “The guardian does not need to be like this. This hotel is a partnership between Shaolin and the Shaolin Temple. This master is borrowed from Shaolin Temple. If the guardian has If you are interested, the next time you are old, ask the Guardian to have a good meal.”

Speaking of this, this Shi Yongping is the opposite of the warmth of the water, staring at Wei Xiaobei and asking: “I don’t know if Wei Shizhu entered Dust World this time, did you see my inferior?”

“Inferior? The inferior did not see it, the monk did see the arrived one.”

Wei Xiaobei took a bunch of beads out of his right hand and played it, but let the Shi Yongping eyes shined, and then grabbed the beads from Wei Xiaobei.

“Shi Yankun’s beads!”

Speaking, Shi Yongping turned the beads and suddenly confirmed.

original. Each of these beads is engraved with a word on it.

Contact Shi Yankun’s name, so there is no need to say more.

“How is Shi Yankun?”

After confirming the beads, Shi Yongping hurriedly turned to look at Wei Xiaobei with an eagerness in his eyes.

For Shi Yongping’s eagerness, Wei Xiaobei was not in a hurry, and he took a chopsticks vegetarian dish and slowly ate it.

“Let’s say, what conditions are needed.”

This Shi Yongping is also a good man, after the initial rush. The look relaxed and looked at Wei Xiaobei.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei also looks at the armed fist that Shi Yongping secretly clenched.

This is what Wei Xiaobei didn’t think of, Shi Yongping, an old monk who is anxious, will bite!

Can not hang people’s appetite too high, otherwise the line is broken is trouble.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei put down the chopsticks and asked very curiously: “Master, what is the relationship between Shi Yankun and you? Is it worth your elderly?”

“He is…..I am a discipline.”

Shi Yongping glanced at Wei Xiaobei, but he was hesitant in his mouth.

“Swear with the Buddha?”

Wei Xiaobei chuckled Road.

Although Wei Xiaobei is a man. But with a trace of gossip, after all, knowing Shi Yongping’s secret things, it is also a little exciting.

“The Buddha swears?”

Shi Yongping’s eyes are on Wei Xiaobei. There is no expression on his face, it is like saying something that has nothing to do with him.

To be honest, when we saw Shi Yongping, Wei Xiaobei was secretly alert.

Wei Xiaobei has experience. Older people like this age often pay attention to a city, but when they expressless, they are usually the most angry time.

of course. There are also extreme angry and laughter.

But this Shi Yongping should be the former.

“Well, there is no relationship, and Shi Yankun is the only son of the old man.”

Just as Wei Xiaobei was on guard, Shi Yongping lost move to Wei Xiaobei and threw a big bomb on his head.

“What? Shi Yankun is your only child?”

Wei Xiaobei’s face is amazed, but my heart is multi-colored.

To say this possibility, Wei Xiaobei is guessing, but Wei Xiaobei thinks it is unlikely because of Shi Yankun. I explored the past and did not match Shi Yongping’s bloodline.

In other words, there is no bloodline relationship between the two.

But now, listening to Shi Yongping, Wei Xiaobei thinks about two possibilities.

First, after Shi Yankun was demonized. The bloodline breath may change.

Second, Shi Yankun is not the biological son of Shi Yongping. Either a foster child or a child next door to Old Wang.

Of course, what happened between Shi Yankun and Shi Yongping, and Wei Xiaobei did not plan to go deeper.

After all, Shi Yankun has been hanging on his own hands.

“Shi Yankun is dead, dead in the hands of greedy Succubus Raga!”

Wei Xiaobei didn’t hide it anymore, and Shi Yankun’s bad news was transferred to Shi Yongping.

Of course, there is also a certain artistic processing inside.

Although Shi Yankun really died in Wei Xiaobei’s hand, but in Wei Xiaobei’s opinion, this Shi Yankun is no longer Shi Yankun since the demonization, not to mention that Shi Yankun is after the magic, that is, the witch control The toy forget it, killing each other, will undoubtedly free the other party.

Of course, if you say this directly, I am afraid that Shi Yongping will immediately turn his face with himself.

Although Wei Xiaobei is not afraid of Shi Yongping, but for no reason to give himself an enemy for no reason, Wei Xiaobei is really stupid.

“died?”

There is no doubt that the bomb released by Wei Xiaobei is more powerful than Shi Yongping.

Although Shi Yongping probably guessed the arrived, it was obviously unacceptable, his eyes were red, and he was staring at Wei Xiaobei, staring Wei Xiaobei a little creepy.

Does this guy know that he is killing Shi Yankun?

impossible?

Didn’t see him have such ability?

This is really, don’t do anything wrong, don’t be afraid of knocking on the door.

Ok, Wei Xiaobei didn’t do anything wrong, but it always felt a little weird.

Just as Wei Xiaobei was suspicious, Shi Yongping slaped on the table.

As a master of Martial Arts, and maybe even Martial Arts Great Grandmaster, this is the strength of Shi Yongping’s full strength, so I don’t have to elaborate.

In short, Wei Subbei had eaten a small half of the mater and danced all over the sky. The plates were like the hidden weapons, which moved towards all around.

Wei Xiaobei only had time to escape the plate that was shot at him. As for the moving towards the wall, the bed, and other places, the soup, he was left alone.

In addition to being too laborious, this is not his own home. After the old monk is worried, compensation is his own business. Wei Xiaobei feels that he does not need to intervene.

Well, of course, this has also caused a lot of disasters. First of all, the chandeliers in the downstairs room were directly shaken off two, but fortunately, they did not hurt people, but they also scared the guests to death.

When the waiter came over to check the situation with the security guard, he only saw the door open. After an old monk came out, the person who turned into the move towards the door sang a Buddha number: “Amitabha, Wei Shizhu, since you are not willing to serve as a monk The regiment instructor, then the old man is no longer forced. As for the security of the Corporate recruitment, the old man is now in a mess, Shi Yanzhen will negotiate with you.”

After that, the old monk turned and left.

The security guard wanted to stop the old monk. Fortunately, the security manager was arrested at this time and saw the security guards trying to reach out to the old monk. The souls almost flew out, and they screamed and punched. The security guard rushed open, like a pug, relying on the arried old monk, full of faces: “Senior Uncle ancestors, what do you always command?”

“Amitabha, the donor knows the old man?”

The old monk was a little surprised. He looked at the security manager, but his face was not good-looking. If he changed to someone, he would not feel good at this time.

“Disciple is a vulgar discipline, and Master is a new master.”

The security manager replied in a hurry and wondered if the old monk was seeing himself unhappy, or the security guards had offended his old man.

“Your kung fu is well trained.”

In front of outsiders, this Shi Yongping was not upset, but he didn’t take the idea of ​​a foreigner’s anger. He patted the security manager’s shoulder and nodded awkwardly. Then he pointed to Wei Xiaobei’s room: “There is a temple in it. You, you can’t be neglected, all the expenses are hanging in the temple, can you understand?”

To say this kind of thing, naturally, it should not be managed by a security manager. How to say it is also the account manager.

But the security manager knows what is the identity of the people?

Shaolin Damo Hall is the first! Abbot’s Senior Brother! Even the hotel owner must call this old monk Senior Uncle, not to mention that half of the shares in this hotel are Shaolin Temple.

In short, since Shi Yongping has proposed this matter, even if you post the money, you must do it well. Besides, do you need to post the money yourself?

joke!

“Senior Uncle ancestors, disciple naturally remember, will take care of your guests!”

The security manager patted his chest and replied firmly.

“Well, very good.”

Shi Yongping is full of pain now, and it’s good to remember to say hello.

After all, Wei Xiaobei, but the Great Grandmaster, who was not born, Shi Yongping didn’t dare to offend the other person even if he was hurt.

Shi Yongping turned and left, many security guards, the waiter watched the master with a respectful look.

No one is a fool. Looking at the actions of the security manager and the words of communication with them, everyone knows what it looks like to be an ugly old monk.

Shaolin sorghum!

Since this hotel is not far from Lushan, and the boss is a Shaolin folks discipline, the people in this hotel have more or less a point to the Buddha, well, those call girls are not in this range.

Therefore, after understanding the identity of Shi Yongping, it is natural to admire.

“The waiter, come in and clean up.”

Just when the eyes of the people had just recovered from the disappearing back, they heard a man coming out of the door and asked for a beckoning.

Well, is this what Gao Hao said?

The people present, their identities are different, and the eyes and minds of Wei Xiaobei are different.

The young and beautiful waiters looked at the distinguished person and looked very gracious. They also marked the other party with labels such as young and old, power, etc., and looked at Wei Xiaobei’s eyes unconsciously. a trace silk love.

Hearing Wei Xiaobei, the eight waiters rushed to clean up behind Wei Xiaobei. (To be continued~^~)