Eating has always been a happy thing. Even those who live on the street will be filled with excitement after eating.

You must eat breakfast well. Only when you have something in your stomach can you use your strength when you take action. People who don’t have strength can only look at the strength and start first.

When Leng Xiaobai returned to the empty courtyard, many people came outside the door, all of whom were about the same age as him. Looking at the sword in their hands, it was obvious that the visitor was not good.

"Let's have a meal, they won't disturb us when they look."

The monk picked up the chopsticks and said it casually.

Leng Xiaobai, who has always liked to eat meat, can only eat vegetarian food these days. Fortunately, the monk will not force him to chant Buddha's name, otherwise he will definitely be crazy.

Yan Xia really wanted to close the door. When she didn't have a meal, there was a group of people watching, but there was no door in the empty courtyard. In Bai Wuren's words.

People you can't beat can climb over the wall and people you can beat don't need that door to guard against. Therefore, there is no door in the empty courtyard, which is Bai Wuren's arrogance.

Leng Xiaobai didn't expect that his master was such a two-person person. He didn't want a door and could come up with such a proud reason. Could it be that the carpenters in Heiheji were not good?

Leng Xiaobai's meal was very delicious. Although the food on the table was not so rich, being able to eat enough was always the thing he was most satisfied with, especially since these things were delivered from the black store, so he didn't have to pay for it at all.

"Hurry up and take the guys outside to the door. Your wife can't eat anything and lose weight when she is hungry. I wonder if you will be in a hurry?"

The monk spoke very peacefully, just like the mother in the family, so humble.

In the same yard these days, Yan Xia and Hongyun have become accustomed to the way the monks speak. This monk who doesn’t look like a monk at all is really good.

"I've finished eating, you guys eat slowly. I'll let those outside go somewhere else and stare into their eyes."

Leng Xiaobai put down a bowl without a grain of rice, and didn't know how to eat it. Every one of them could be eaten so cleanly, and it didn't take much trouble to wash the dishes.

"Leng Xiaobai, I want to challenge you."

"Don't run, I'll come first."

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After Leng Xiaobai came out, the people who were originally calm suddenly shouted at the top of their throats, looking a little scary, as if they were going to fight in groups.

The people behind were one after another. Leng Xiaobai snatched his feet, walked through the group of people, and came to their backs, shouting.

"If you want to challenge me, come here, line up one by one, don't be confused."

Leng Xiaobai left with a large group of people. The monk then ate breakfast. He ate very slowly, just like an old man without teeth. It is not an exaggeration to call him an old man now.

"I have seen the master and failed to come to visit in time. It is a rudeness of me."

The people outside the door were taken to other places by Leng Xiaobai to those places suitable for their competition, and the remaining people were looking at the three people in the yard. To be precise, they were watching the monk, the one who had teeth but was very slow to eat.

"The yard is so big, just find a place to sit by yourself. I don't have to greet you in person, right?"

The monk said while eating, "It seemed very rude." The dozen people left outside the door didn't care about this. When the monk spoke, they were already very happy.

"Thank you, Master."

Liu Buping said very politely that he admired the seven people who stirred the world. It can be said that he grew up listening to their stories.

Rumors are spread faster than horses. If no one tries to stop something, then many people will be rumored to the outside world, even if Qingyang Town is a little remote.

"Everyone knows where this news comes from, but they don't know how much it needs to be grasped. If it is severe, it will hurt. If it is mild, it will be too ridiculous, so I'll ask for advice."

Liu Buping's words expressed the voices of others, including Situ Hou.

As a member of the Situ family, he attaches great importance to the position of the head of the family. He just wants to get this position, and it is not possible without the support of some people, especially if he wants a person with weight.

The seven people back then were undoubtedly the most reliable. He also thought about the Eighth Prince, who was a person who was very difficult to communicate with. His smile made people feel a little scared.

"You can just take action. As long as you don't beat him to death, everything else is easy to say. Even if some people want to do something extraordinary, the people in the black store will not ignore anything."

Yes, they won’t ignore anything. Bai Wuren has a child, and his surname is also Bai. However, after Bai Wuren became famous, the child never appeared again. Rumors said that Bai Wuren killed all his wife and children.

Liu Buping didn't say anything else. He took Liu Bufan away from the empty courtyard. They had already done what they wanted to do. In the next three months, no matter what they couldn't figure out, they could figure it out.

Situ Hou did not stay. He didn't want to be the first to be a leader, nor would he talk too much to ask other questions. Who knows if the person in the black store has any eyeliner here?

But he didn't understand that the great monk and the Eighth Prince had similar purposes, and they were all for these people to sharpen the sword for Leng Xiaobai, but their thoughts were different.

What the monk wanted was Leng Xiaobai's sword, which could protect himself and the two people he liked around him. What the Eighth Prince wanted was to get rid of his major troubles, such as Bai Wuren was still alive, and he still had no doubts.

When the man left, the monk finished his breakfast. Yan Xia and Hongyun cleaned up all the things on the table and drank the tea in the early morning. This was something that could clear the intestines and relieve bowel movements.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The monk put down the teacup and walked in from the door alone. He placed the rusty iron sword in his hand outside the door. This is his sword, and he will not discard it. There are rules here in the empty house courtyard, so he placed it respectfully.

"There are many people in the world, and there are many monks, and more are some hypocritical monks. So, I want to find a monk who is truly compassionate and enlighten me."

Qian Zitong walked step by step to the monk and knelt in front of him without any warning.

"This is something I have been doing all my life. If you have anything to say and listen to."

The monk touched Qian Zitong's head and frowned.

"Most of the people in Jiangnan are rich people, and the Qian family has a reputation of being rich enough to rival a country. Even those children from the sidelines can get a good life. I am not willing to live like this for the rest of my life, at least do something meaningful."

Not sure, Qian Zitong's tears fell down, as if he was suffering a lot of grievances.
Chapter completed!