One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 685 The Honest Man's Knife

But now suddenly there are so many women in their family, all of them are beautiful, if it is really like Zhou Daleng said, if any of them can fall in love with him, then there is hope for the Zhou family to carry on the family.

"Master, what do you think? I think what Da Leng said is very reasonable. I just saw the expressions of those girls a little unnaturally. The monk is so young, but he let a group of girls around his age be his apprentices, and at night Sleeping together, I'm afraid it's not a serious monk." The old lady looked at the old man and said, completely believing her son's words.

"Wait, I'm about to get my chicken leg." Zhu Tianpeng raised his hand and said suddenly after he had just touched a card, and everyone listened attentively.

"This old lady, how could she shoot her son without any principles." Sha Wanjing felt that her three views had been impacted, and shook her head again: "I think that uncle's principles should be stronger, no Will you just stop persuading me?"

"Wan Jing, you are still too young." Zhu Tianpeng shook his head, put down the cards in his hand, and threw a card out.

"Nonsense." Sun Wukong took the card back and put all the cards down with a smile.

"...It's firing again, there must be something wrong with this position." With a heartbroken expression on his face, Zhu Tianpeng took out two coins from the pile of money in front of him and handed them to Sun Wukong.

The old man's silence was a bit long, and Zhou Da Leng also stared at him, without urging him. Although the old man is old, he is still the head of the family. Although he speaks powerfully, he is still a little scared in his heart, and if he If you disagree, it will not be easy to do it tonight.

The old man started puffing on the pipe again until the pipe was completely dark, knocked the pipe on the stool, looked at Zhou Da and said in a daze: "Okay, I also think that monk is not a good thing, those The girls must have been forced by him, they must be the only ones."

"Yes, father is right. If today's event is completed, then we will renovate this ancestral house and replace it with new ones, so as to honor our ancestors." Zhou Da Leng nodded along, his face full of joy.

The old man nodded, as if he had acquiesced in what Zhou Daleng said. After thinking for a while, he said: "Don't underestimate that monk. He said that he came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Although he may be telling lies, he can Bringing a group of women to swagger through the city, you must have some skills, go kill the chicken outside, and then ask your mother to cook a pot of chicken soup and send it to them. There is a bag of white powder under the bed in my room. It is Mongolian sweat medicine. Go get it."

"Okay, I'll go get it now." Zhou Da was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know where his father got the sweat medicine, but he quickly got up and answered, and walked towards the room beside him.

The old man also got up and walked out.

"Old man, where are you going?" The old lady was a little panicked when she heard the conversation between the two, she looked at the old man and asked.

"Grinding the axe, I haven't sharpened it for a while, I'm afraid it won't be fast enough." The old man replied without replying, and walked towards the door.

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The mahjong in Sha Wanjing's hand fell to the table, with a completely shocked expression on her face.

"Someone said that the badness of an honest person is like a needle hidden in the dough, which can always catch you off guard. Now it seems that it is even more exaggerated. Once it becomes bad, it is more terrifying than a pure bad person. Because they will think about all the possibilities, make full preparations, and ensure a one-shot kill." Tang Sanzang walked to the door at some point, and frowned slightly.

The old man's ruthlessness and decisiveness can be said to be beyond everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that the old man who looked at the honest and heavy man before turning around would turn into a man who thought of using sweat medicine to make everyone faint first, and then sharpen his ax to prepare to kill old man.

"How could this happen?" Sha Wanjing still couldn't accept it. When he saw the old man hesitating, he thought he was a good person, but he didn't expect him to turn into a thoughtful and terrifying villain in a blink of an eye.

A crowing rooster boiled into a soup, that kind of taste not many people can refuse.

The old man thought well that everyone had already eaten barbecue, so he would definitely not accept it when he was cooking other food, but chicken soup was different, and he just ordered two bowls when he was thirsty, which was completely suitable for the occasion.

"So it's not unreasonable for that guy to become like this." Zhu Tianpeng nodded with a smile, looked at Sha Wanjing and said, "Wanjing, a chicken leg, don't forget."

"Okay, Second Senior Sister is the best." Sha Wanjing willingly conceded the bet and accepted the reality with a sigh.

"Why is he preparing sweat medicine under the bed? I'm afraid we are not the first target he has made?" Sun Wukong said again.

"Is that old man still a habitual offender?" Luo Xi blurted out, completely shocked.

"If that's the case, isn't it too scary?" Sha Wanjing was a little dazed, and she was terrified when she thought about it. The performance of this old man was indeed more terrifying than that of Zhou Dalu.

"This family is really unusual, but it's a pity that we met them." Zhu Tianpeng was also a little speechless, and at the same time lamented for them, who did bad things and knew who they were, and when they came to seek wealth and death, they didn't come to kill them. .

Soon there was the sound of catching chickens outside, and the movement disappeared after a while. It should have been caught and killed.

"Father, Er Kaizi is still waiting outside. Shall we call him in?" Zhou Da walked behind the old man who was grinding the ax silently, looking at him and asked softly.

"Er Kaizi?" The old man stopped his hand, turned to look at Zhou Da in a daze and said, "What is he doing outside? You don't mean to let him do it with you, do you?"

"Isn't this when we first entered the village, he told me that our house had guests, and that there were a few beauties inside. I was worried that I couldn't handle it alone, so I asked him to come with me, wait at the door, and then together Do it." Zhou Da touched his head in a daze and said.

"You idiot, the more people there are, the faster this matter will spread. This is not a joke. Although we are far away from the emperor here, it is not good to be caught talking. You take That idiot Er Kaizi, not everyone in the village knows what we have done." The old man looked at Zhou Da with a look of hatred, and his hand holding the ax trembled.

"Then...then what should I do?" Zhou Daleng was no longer afraid of his father when he grew up, but now looking at his father with an axe, he felt more intimidating than the boss of the cottage, and asked a little stammeringly.

"Go and call him in, and try to see if the ax is sharpened first." The old man poured a ladle of water on the ax without raising his head.

"Try...yes!" Zhou Daleng was still a little hesitant at first, but after meeting the old man's terrifying gaze, he was speechless immediately and went out quickly, leading Er Kaizi who had been standing at the door for an hour Come in.

(End of this chapter)