"No, the little monk is not a fool, how could he use his flesh and blood to hit the knife?"

"You look quite like it."

"It's quite similar?"

"It's quite like a fool."

Monk: "…"

What a stupid monster!

The two guys who were not on the same line at all had a lot of effort to chat, but the monk became interested in Su Da and said, "Su Da, can I ask you a question?"

"Mystery! Are we very familiar?" Su Da put away his steel knife and waved his hand, "Go away quickly, I will eat you if I don't leave."

"You'd better answer my question, otherwise you'd suffer some flesh and blood." said the monk.

"You? The guy with fine skin and tender skin also wants me to suffer from flesh and blood?" Su Da sneered: "You are looking for death, don't think that this monster is a vegetarian."

"Bang!" The monk punched Su Da in the face. Before Su Da could react, he fell to the ground with a star-like look on his face.

At this time, the door of the Shuidiao Cave was suddenly opened. Su Shiliu, who had tears in his eyes and covered his butt, walked out wailingly, and suddenly was stunned after seeing this scene.

The monk looked up at him.

Su Shiliu looked at the monk.

"Hello!" asked the monk.

"Oh my God, king, you're not good. A monk came to the door!" Su Shiliu's heart trembled. He turned around and rushed into the cave without caring about Su Jin's lack of demonic nature just now.

"..." The speechless monk only heard a voice inside: "Su Shiliu, haven't I told you that no matter what happens, don't scream."

Soon, in the eyes of the monk, a young man wearing a black long gown and jade crown tied with a gentle temperament walked out of the monster cave.

"Who are you?" Su Jin looked up and down at the monk. His skin was tender and tender, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was actually... a little masturbating.

"Hello donor, little monk Jin Chanzi."

"Damn!" Su Jin suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out an uncontrollable swear word.

Jin Chanzi: "..."

Su Shiliu: King, what about calmness? No matter what happens, don’t yell...

"Hello, Master Jin, my name is Su Jin, I am the big landlord here... I am very happy to know you." After blinking, Su Jin smiled and said.

Jin Chanzi: "Master Su, the little monk is not surnamed Jin."

"Hey, the master is now attached to the image. The name is just a code name. What does it matter if it is called?" Su Jin waved his hand and said.

Jin Chanzi thought for a while and said, "What you said makes sense. For example, even if I call the donor a fool, as long as this name can confirm that you are you, then this will give the name real meaning."

The smile on Su Jin's face disappeared.

Mom sells a batch...

I heard that the Golden Cicada in the original novel of The Legend of Wukong was very sharp, but I didn't expect it to be sharp to me.
Chapter completed!