Master of Unlimited Luck

Infinite Luck Ruler Chapter 492

It was just a glance, but he taught the monk to sweat instantly, joking, and there was a lot of excitement from the rivers and lakes outside, but Shaolin is probably the only school who knows the truth. This girl is the one who can compete with the official Jin Hong, if she really initiates it. , It is very likely that I can't even call for help.

Qu Wuyi was aggrieved here, but he didn't know that Jing Xiaolou was also full of resentment and dissatisfied: "Why...why does that guy clearly have a wife and children, and he can be responsible for seeing a brave beauty, and I can only look at Huaguduo’s back from here, hateful... if you want to be breastless, you have to fart~ no fart~ what's so good?"

"Just be grateful, we are far away, otherwise, let her hear you, believe it or not, just smash your head?"

Wang Shoucheng sighed: "The captain personally admitted that the three of us can take care of those two people together, but he is definitely not the opponent of this girl... Compared with her, we may all live to be a dog. went."

"But she's small...how good is she? She is small...how cute is she, short...she is not my food anyway."

"Do you think we are on a blind date?!"

Wang Shoucheng couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed: "Anyway... Seeing such a young girl is so good, it seems that I can't be so lazy in the future. I will take it up and exercise well in the future. Down yourself!"

And this time.

"That...that, the female benefactor...you...you...this pagoda was built by Master Bodhidharma himself, you crush the blue bricks on it, the little monk can't explain to the abbot!"

The Zhike Seng was horrified and persuaded, looking at Qu Wuyi's eyes as if looking at a monster, the square brick that had gone through countless wind, frost, rain and snow was actually broken under her white tender hand. This... Is this still a human?

Qu Wuyi: "……………………………………”

Hateful, if not for...I must have killed you!

Listening to those two bastards, one is small, one is short, and the other is flower bone...

She felt that her forehead was so angry that her veins burst. These two guys can really arouse her anger.

And in another room.

"It seems that before returning to the main god space to repair your body, you really don't have the slightest amount of force!"

Mo Yunge sat opposite Su Jing, slowly rinsed the tea set in his hands with boiling water, keeping the tea set warm throughout, then put the tea leaves in the pot according to the catty, and poured hot water...

Soaked for a while, but didn't drink, instead poured out the water and soaked again.

He does things smoothly, calmly, and looks quite natural and calm.

In Su Jing's opinion, this is...Obsessive-compulsive disorder or something, as expected, he seems to want to tease him...

Thinking about it, he took a cup of tea directly from the other side, and drank it in one fell swoop. He threw the cup on the table and said, "If you try, please, what kind of tea can I drink? If you have that sincerity, cut two catties of pork head. Bring a little wine, we can drink two cups. Although we are not friends, we are not enemies, and we have fought together once...I still don't mind having two glasses with you..."

The teapot in the singer Mo Yun was completely frozen there, staring blankly at the tea set that was randomly thrown on the table, taking a deep breath, and sighing: "I'm so stupid, talking to you is really like burning the piano. , There is no elegance at all, and... you are rude as a person, your collar is crooked, how to meet guests."

He had been paying attention for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak out.

It's because you can't attack him, otherwise, Mo Yunge might have drawn his sword directly and cut all his collars flat!

Su Jing said indifferently: "I know, I did it on purpose."

Mo Yunge: "………………………………”

There was a dull look on his face for an instant.

Su Jing smirked: "I know, you obsessive-compulsive disorder, you like the square and upright things the most. You can't see those messy things. I am messy enough, right? And haven't you noticed it in this room? , The round table and square stool, but there are only three stools, the round table is missing a corner, and there is also, the blue brick under your feet is square, but there are messy scratches on it. Have you not noticed? I still I thought that obsessive-compulsive disorder patients are all obsessed with six directions and heard all directions... it turns out not to be..."

"you……"

Mo Yun Geben hadn't noticed yet, but Su Jing could hear the prompt, he unconsciously lowered his head and looked at it, as he said.

His face suddenly became difficult to look at, his hand moved unconsciously, but he pressed it down forcibly, staring at Su Jing, only feeling that the person in front of him was becoming more and more an eyesore, and finally couldn't help but snorted heavily. Turn around and leave.

Just before leaving, he still didn't forget to arrange the tea cup that Su Jing messed up.

"Hey hey hey... Are you leaving now?!"

Su Jing said in amazement: "Your three team members are looking at my two teammates. If you don't watch me, I'm afraid they will be completely useless, right?"

Mo Yunge said coldly: "You are now weak in your hands and feet. Although you have true energy in your body, your muscles are intermittent and unable to move... If such a waste person can walk freely in this Shaolin Temple and capture the plum blossom thief, then I lost and I also served you!"

"So confident..."

"Do you think I'm here to make tea for you just to invite you people who burn the piano and cook the crane to drink it? When you do it, I naturally get a glimpse of your physical signs, huh... Before returning to the space of reincarnation, you are just a waste person That's it! Fortunately Su Jing, the Lord God does not allow us to fight each other, otherwise, I will take your life today!"

After speaking, he looked back at Su Jing, but his eyes moved down unconsciously, and he glanced at the stool under him.

Three...three stools...

"hateful!!!"

He snorted angrily, turned and left!

"Really... So, OCD is really easy to deal with."

Su Jing smiled leisurely, and sighed: "Unfortunately, you said I'm a cripple... cripple... hum... cripple..."

He smiled and raised his hand.

The neatly arranged tea sets placed by Mo Yunge were immediately messy again.

Chapter 464: Victory at the door

That night...

Murong Ruo and Qu Wuyi took advantage of the Xing night tour and continued to browse the beautiful scenery of Shaoshi Mountain. Even Shichen and Jingxiaolou Wang Shoucheng and others had to follow them!

Several people were quite busy, but no one noticed that a figure had quietly flew out of Su Jing's room.

The figure is like duckweed, light and light without the slightest sound and weight, so weirdly floating in the sky, and then flying away...

Su Jing sneered while blowing the bitter cold wind. Indeed, my veins and veins are broken now. Although there is true energy in my body, it is intermittent and cannot be used, even an ordinary person can't match it.

But a pity, I am not only a martial artist, but also a Taoist!

Moreover, ordinary Tao Xiu can only control his own fate flying sword, I don't know whether it is my patent, anyway, I don't have a fate, but I can manipulate everything, and even pulling up my body is not difficult.

Hold your body in your hand, lift yourself up...

This was a joke in the previous life, but here it became true. Su Jing used his spiritual sense to pull himself up for life and flew forward in the night.

There was no light work, and naturally there was no sound.

Not flying far, Su Jing landed on the beam, rested for a while, and then continued flying...

Although there are guarding monks on patrol, they pay more attention to the corners where people can step on. Who would notice that there is no place in the sky where there are people flying by like a big bird?

This is already a ghostly method in the plane of Xiao Li Feida!

He slipped into a room quietly. Su Jing chose the right time and was just in time for the Shaolin monks to do evening classes. There was no one in the room.