The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 421

In the desperate eyes of the man who fell to the ground, Yuan Fang stood sideways like this, watching him beaten, and even showed a eager look.

After a violent meal, the bearded man waved and stopped the brothers.

Then he stepped forward to Yuan Fang and said:

"Monk, thanks a lot this time!"

"The donor is polite, the Buddha said, persuading people to do good, and the merits are countless." Yuan Fang said happily.

Hearing this, lying on the ground, the already dying man opened his eyes. At this moment he really wanted to put a **** on Yuan Fang, why don't you say that you can save your life to win the seventh-level floating slaughter.

Asshole, fake monk!

"Thanks a lot, I have written down this relationship. My name is Wang Long, and I am the owner of the nearby Shenlong Fitness Club. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me." After that, Wang Long patted Yuan Fang Shoulder, then waved at the brother, motioned to leave.

"Wait, the donor, the little monk is having a hard time. If you can help, the merit is immeasurable!" Yuan Fang immediately called out Wang Long, who was about to leave.

"Oh? What happened to you?" Wang Long could not help but ask.

"The little monk is hungry. If you can, don't give alms for food." Yuan Fang said with a look of indifference, not at all embarrassed.

Hearing this, Wang Long could not help laughing.

What he thought was a major event, it turned out to be only a meal, which in his opinion was nothing at all.

"Vegetarian or amaranth?" Wang Long smiled with a sullen expression.

"The little monk is a monk. He doesn't stick to it. He just needs to order some vegetarian dishes." Yuan Fang answered with a serious expression, and he looked very solemn.

This can't help but make Wang Long bewildered, and he quickly said sorry, originally he just wanted to make a joke. After all, there are too many fake monks now, but obviously, this one is not.

After a while ...

In a restaurant in the town, Wang Long looked at more than a dozen dishes of amaranth on the table and the round recipe that was still being ordered. He had an MMP in his heart.

How can this **** monk really dress!

"The donor, it's almost there. If you eat too much, it is not good for digestion!" After ordering, Yuan Fang's pious hands folded.

"Monk, aren't you vegetarian?" At this moment, Wang Long finally couldn't help asking.

"Donation, don't get me wrong. I ordered it for you. The little monk doesn't stick to wine and meat. The master repeatedly warned that the little monk dare not offend!"

Realizing that he had misunderstood again, Wang Long's face showed an awkward look, and his heart was so ashamed that he nodded:

"Then ... let's have dinner."

Yuan Fang nodded, then picked up the chopsticks, raised the bowl, and said "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth, he extended the chopsticks towards a bowl of vegetarian dishes.

Seeing this, Wang Long and others raised their chopsticks in preparation for eating.

Immediately afterwards, they were dumbfounded, because the rounded hands became phantoms, and they quickly danced back and forth on the table, and the food on the table began to drop at a very fast speed.

"Oh!" Wang Long, who saw this scene, couldn't help swearing.

"Donation, why don't you eat?" Yuan Fang suddenly stopped chopsticks and looked at Wang Long and said.

Looking at a messy dining table, Wang Long was unable to vomit:

"You eat, we are not hungry."

"That being the case, the monk is welcome, do n’t be restrained by the donors. If you are hungry, you still have to eat. The body is the heart of the Buddha." After that, Yuanfang ’s hands shook again , Flicking back and forth on the dining table.

Looking at the round shape of the starving ghost, Wang Long sighed, although this monk's behavior was very different, but he was very real.

Seeing fewer and fewer vegetarian dishes on the table, Wang Long was about to call out to the waiter and add a few dishes.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the plate of amaranth that seemed to be missing was a piece of meat, and suddenly his eyes widened:

"Monk, why don't you eat meat!"

After hearing this, Yuan Fang stopped eating suddenly, and looked up indifferently:

"The donor, the little monk is a Buddhist disciple. If you don't eat meat, you must be mistaken!"

"I obviously have a rib in front, why is it gone!" Wang Long's eyes widened.

"Donor, you may be wrong. The little monk really doesn't eat meat." Yuan Fang shook his head again, and Yagu denied it.

Looking at the sincere roundness, Wang Long was suspicious, but nodded.

As Yuan Fang continued to eat, this time Wang Long stared at a few dishes of amaranth on the table, trying to see if he had just read it wrong or the little monk was eating secretly.

After a moment, Wang Long patted the table excitedly: "Little monk, I really can't see clearly this time, you have just eaten meat!"

Yuan Fang stopped again and sighed helplessly:

"Donor, little monk really doesn't eat meat."

"I said you can eat as much as you want, and what you pretend, I'm not letting you eat." Wang Long couldn't help but stare.

"Donor, you must defile the young monk. The meat is taboo of the Buddha. How can I break the ring?" Yuan Fang sighed, looking innocent.

This made Wang Long's eyes widened: "Little monk, don't you admit it?"

"Oh, Buddha, why do n’t you admit that the little monk has n’t eaten!"

"You said, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Having said this, Wang Long called the waiter and simply asked the waiter to give all the meat dishes.

"Little monk, it's too late to regret it. My Wang Long is not stingy, just a meal. As long as you admit eating meat, I will give you another table." Wang Long said with a stare.

"Donation, then go to the next table, but it is not the young monk who wants to eat, it is the young monk who knows that you are not used to eating vegetarian food, for your consideration."

What a shameless monk!

At this moment, whether Wang Long or the brother he brought, this idea came to mind.

Wang Long was about to continue speaking, and then there was a loud noise outside the restaurant.

He immediately turned his head and saw a group of people rushing forward. The leading man was followed by the man who had been violently stolen by them.

Realizing that the visitor was not good, Wang Long winked at the table brothers, then suddenly stood up.

The leading man also came to the dining table at this time, looked at Wang Long, and raised the steel pipe in his hand:

"Wang Long, how dare you hit my brother?"

"He stole my stuff, I can't teach it yet?" Wang Long looked at the leading man coldly.

"Isn't it just a game? Did you lose a piece of meat in the game?" The leading man looked very angry at this moment.

"You ask your brother, how much is this game worth!" Wang Long set his sights on the man who had been jailed before.

"How much?" At this moment, the leading man frowned.

"Not much, it is a fourth-order medicinal material, only 180,000, but I still lost a beat!" Wang Long said coldly, looking at the leading man.

Hearing this, the leading man immediately turned his head and looked at his younger brother, and found that he had no head to talk back, and knew that Wang Long was right.

At this moment, his complexion became extremely ugly, and some could not come down to the stage.

"Wang Long, it's 180,000 yuan. I paid for this money, but you can't just let my brother go!" The leading man said at this moment.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means I gave 180,000 yuan, but you have to be beaten!" The leading man said with a somber expression.

"You try!" Wang Long also stared, not letting up.

The atmosphere was tense at this moment, both waves were ready to start, and the restaurant owner standing in the distance was frightened.

At this moment, Yuan Fang suddenly appeared in the middle of the two waves of people, and said "Omitabha Buddha" in his mouth, and then he said:

"Two donors, the enemy should solve it or not, arguing for strength and victory will eventually hurt himself."

"Where is the crazy monk!" The leading man immediately waved and patted his head towards Yuan Fang.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Yuan Fang stood in place without any response, but the leading man subconsciously grabbed his trembling right hand.

"Donor, can you be deflated?" Yuan Fang said with a smile.

"I'm mad at your uncle!" The leading man whose face could not be lifted immediately lifted his feet toward the round square chest.

This time, Yuan Fang still did not evade, and took the foot firmly, but there was no fluctuation on his face, but the leading man took a few steps back.

"Rely on!" Seeing that the young monk was being stabbed because of himself, Wang Long couldn't help but grabbed the chair next to him, ready to start working.

"Donor, don't be impulsive. They are so crowded. You're going to suffer, I'm here!" Yuan Fang immediately stopped Wang Long's move, then turned to the leading man and smiled and said:

"Let's go out and fix it, and the store will also do business!"

The leading man looked at Yuan Fang, his face was green, and the slap and kick just made him feel like hitting the iron block. The monk was fine, but he couldn't do it anyway, it was a bit shameful.

But he nodded.

Then two waves of people walked out of the restaurant in a surprise look of the restaurant owner.

After coming outside, the two waves went a bit further. After arriving in an empty place, Yuan Fang stopped and turned to look at the leading man and smiled:

"Donor, what do you want to do?"

"How to solve it? I said, I will pay this money, but my brother was beaten, and he will have to suffer!"

"You try it." Wang Long stepped forward, sternly.

"Hey, two donors, what a big deal, otherwise, I'll take care of this donor, let's just forget it."

"No, I'm not afraid of him!" Wang Long said immediately.

"Donor, you have to believe me, the little monk is a monk in the Admiralty Temple. Being beaten is a common occurrence and nothing will happen." Yuan Fang stopped Wang Long immediately.

"Little monk, why are you so stupid, they have steel pipes, you can take it, can you carry it?"

"The monk was able to carry it, and he was beaten by his brothers from a young age. UU reads www.uukanshu.com." The steel pipe naturally doesn't matter. "Yuan Fang continued to smile.

"Monk, you are really stupid, can this be the same, at least your master brother knows, they can ignore it!" Wang Long couldn't help but scolded.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Fang looked astonished.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the sad things that his brothers had done to make him "Capricorn" and suddenly felt a little sad.

What do you know about throwing me in a boiling saucepan and cooking over high heat for one night?

Lock me in a water cell, fill it with water, and hold your breath for hours?

What makes me wake up early in the morning and hit the clock with my head?

...

Yuan Fang still remembers clearly that the big brother once said that if there was a chance, he would get AK refreshed, and when Yuan Fang was sleeping, he suddenly blasted a bullet ...

(End of this chapter)