The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Chapter 121 But the chapter comes back...



Chapter 121 But the chapter comes back...

"You son of a bitch!" The monk who suddenly appeared angrily chased forward a few steps, "Rosas! My robes!"

However, several people had already run far away and no one responded to him.

Seeing that there was no hope of recovering it, he could only stamp his feet in anger and turned back to the Buddhist temple to avoid the cold wind.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the most eye-catching pink girl in the group staring at him with sparkling eyes. That look...

It made him feel like a piece of fat meat that was being targeted.

Liaochen shivered for no reason.

As he walked back, he asked, "...What are you doing, donors?"

You can't blame him for having such doubts. Ever since the deceitful abbot replaced the statue of the God of Poverty, the popularity of the temple has plummeted. Even after the old abbot passed away, no one visited here anymore.

He was too lazy to replace the stone statue.

It’s definitely not because of lack of money!

But just after he finished speaking, the bright eyes on the opposite side increased from two to eight, and were becoming more and more earnest.

Lechen: “???”

He knew that all the pilgrims who came to his temple were sick!

Time goes back a few breaths ago.

Jiang Yingcheng looked at Master Liaochen, who had his back to them, with his eyes shining: [Really? Is he really that powerful?]

She was so excited that she gasped: [Wow, a martial arts master, wow——]

"!!!"

A martial arts master who is more powerful than Xu Jiu? !

There are less than ten martial arts masters in the whole of Da Rui, and they actually ran into one here? !

Jiang Tinghuai's eyes were brighter than Jiang Yingcheng's for a moment.

but--

How could a martial arts master be stripped of his robes so easily by Wu Leyong?

[The martial arts master who has not eaten enough for half a month and is almost fainting from hunger——]

[He has no money at all, and is a martial arts master who is easy to bribe——]

Jiang Yingcheng clenched his fists: [Chengcheng wants to take uncle back and let him protect father! ]

Her hands seemed to be equipped with small motors, waving non-stop: "Uncle, come in quickly!"

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

This is truly a sad reason that makes anyone who hears it sad and makes anyone who listens to it cry.

His eyes were instantly filled with sympathy.

Lechen: “…”

Lechen led the group to a side hall further inside, and gathered around the fire that Xu Jiu had asked people to light. He was almost moved to tears.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" He reconciled with the "sick" pilgrim over a small bag of cakes. After eating and drinking, he began to miss his lost robes and slammed his legs, "That's my only robe!"

"Since the cassock is lost, it must be the revelation from Buddha to your uncle!" Jiang Yingcheng also patted her prince brother's leg.

It hurt so much when she took photos of herself on the street before that she didn't want to take photos of her legs anymore.

The corner of Jiang Tinghuai's mouth twitched.

"Uncle, you can go with Chengcheng," Jiang Yingcheng, who thought he had become familiar with Master Chen, had stars in his eyes, "Chengcheng will support you!"

She has thought it through. Her uncle can just hold an idle position and eat and drink with her forever. As long as her handsome father needs her, her uncle can lend a hand!

After hearing these vicious words, several people looked speechless.

Are you a hooligan?!

"Support me? Someone once offered me a thousand taels of silver a year, but I was unmoved," Lechen looked at the little fellow with a playful look and snorted, "You'd better give up this idea. I won't go with you."

Being raised by a little kid, if this matter gets out, how can Lechen survive in the world?

impossible!

Even if the little guy is cute, it is absolutely impossible!

Jiang Yingcheng said nothing upon hearing this. He took out the lotus-pink purse from his waist, untied it casually, reached in and rummaged around, and a rustling sound followed.

Then, she pulled out her hand, spread it out in front of Chen with her palm facing up, revealing a few round golden beans on it: "There are so many of these Chengcheng, uncle, if you like, take them and play with them~"

Lechen: “…”

Lechen: “…………”

Although a few beads were not enough to bribe him, this was what he received after enduring such a long period of hardship, hunger and cold. No one could resist it!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a while, Lechen swallowed and said with difficulty: "But then again..."

His hands moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he collected all the golden beans: "I mainly like you, little guy."

Several snorts were heard in the hall, but Liaochen pretended not to hear them.

“Okay!!”

Jiang Yingcheng was so excited that he walked around the hall several times.

【Oh, uncle agreed! ! 】

[Chengcheng will definitely treat uncle well in the future! ! ]

They rested in the temple for a while before heading towards the mountainside.

Before leaving, Jiang Yingcheng searched the Buddhist temple mysteriously for a long time. When he came out, his wallet, which had been shrunk a lot, was full again.

When asked, she was mysterious and refused to say anything.

[Hehehe, this is a "divine message" for Uncle Lu! ]

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Okay, he gets it.

The way down the mountain was much easier than the way up. In addition, Lechen, who was paid by others, took on the burden of carrying the little guy down the mountain. It didn't take long for them to finish most of the journey.

When they approached the mountainside, they heard a faint cry for help not far behind them.

"Hey, is there any kindhearted person who can help me, an old man..."

The group turned around cautiously, and the next moment -

Wu Leyong, who was wearing a new human skin mask, and Liao Chen, who was wearing new clothes, looked at each other. There was varying degrees of surprise in their eyes.

Jiang Tinghuai was confused: "Know him?"

The atmosphere was somewhat different.

[It's Wu Leyong again?] Jiang Yingcheng's voice was full of surprise, [Wow, he's here to visit me three times?!]

Jiang Tinghuai and others: "..."

It's you again!

Lechen narrowed his eyes slightly.

For a master at his level, he no longer relies solely on appearance to identify a person. The direction of the bones and the flow of his breath are also very important ways of identification.

He only observed for a moment before recognizing the person's identity. He said with his eyes wide open: "You are such a clothes thief!!"

You still dare to come back, right?!

Wu Leyong jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

He just wanted to find out where Jin Rou was, so how did he run into this person? !

He had discovered during their previous fight that he was no match for this monk, but halfway through the fight, the monk lost his strength for some reason, which allowed him to succeed by chance.

Seeing his voice now as loud as a bell, it is obvious that he has strength!

Jiang Tinghuai quickly stopped Lechen: "You still have Chengcheng on your back!"

Liaochen paused for a moment with a tangled look on his face, then stomped his feet in regret: "Hey!"

Her brother should have carried it!

The hand around his neck suddenly stroked his chest twice: "Don't be angry, Chengcheng buy new clothes for uncle!"

Buy lots of new clothes!

Liaochen was silent for a moment.

For a moment, he felt the joy of being a gigolo.

When he was nearly forty years old and his face was getting old.


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