The young master of the Kong family, that Kong Sheng, isn't dead yet...
Mo Hua was a little curious, so he followed the fat monk out and heeled behind him with a slight heel.
The fat monk was completely unaware of it. He held the food box and lowered his voice and cursed along the way.
"I worked hard and finally entered this Black Mountain Village. It's not just that I'm sending them food."
"It would be fine if I didn't let me learn evil skills. If I don't let anyone do serious things, I will deliver food to these wastes every day."
"Damn it, a bunch of ignorant things..."
"I'm outside, and my reputation is also very famous..."
Mo Hua understood that this fat monk hated himself for "not being able to meet talent".
Heishanzhai felt that he had no eyes and did not give him evil skills, did not let him kill and rob, and only asked him to deliver food and do chores, so he felt dissatisfied.
Mo Hua silently curled her lips.
Sure enough, mud cannot support the wall, dogs cannot spit out ivory, and rotten wood cannot be carved.
If you don’t do anything serious, you will think about harming people.
The fat monk cursed in a low voice, walked a few roads, walked around a few corners, came to a remote house, and patted the iron gate.
"Mr. Kong, it's time to eat."
The fat monk said, and then poured the food into the big bowl in front of the door like feeding a pig, and handed the bowl in through the gap under the door.
The fat monk is about to leave after delivering the meal.
But a sharp voice from a boy came from inside.
"Don't leave!"
The fat monk frowned, and the other evil cultivators shouted at him. This Young Master Kong was just a pig, and he was talking to him in this attitude?
The fat monk pulled the corners of his mouth and patiently said, "Young Master Kong has something to say?"
Kong Sheng hurriedly said, "My father, has my father replied?"
"I don't know this."
"It's been so long that he can't not redeem me."
Through the iron door, Kong Sheng's voice seemed a little anxious in a dull and dull manner.
"Do you think there are fewer spirit stones? I can add six thousand... no, eight thousand!"
"As long as you let me go out, give me a way out."
"Any spirit stone is fine, my father will definitely give it to you!"
When the fat monk heard the spirit stone, his eyes lit up slightly, "Young Master Kong is serious?"
"Seriously! Take it seriously!" Kong Sheng inside the door seemed to nodding repeatedly, "Just let me out!"
After Kong Sheng finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and asked again: "Are you new here?"
The voice of the monk who delivered the meal seemed a little strange to him.
The fat monk's eyes narrowed slightly and he slowly said, "Yes."
Kong Sheng realized something.
Since he is a newcomer, he will also deliver food to him, and he will inevitably have a low status, just like a slave in his family.
Kong Sheng said: "If you secretly send a letter to my father, my father will reward you very much."
The word "reward" made the fat monk unhappy.
He prefers "grabbing" and does not like "rewarding" by others.
"Does the young master have a certificate?"
Kong Sheng handed out a jade pendant from under the crack of the door, "This jade pendant was given by my father. It can be worth 500 spirit stones. If you take it to him, he will understand."
The fat monk took the jade pendant and looked satisfied. He asked again: "What do you want me to bring?"
Kong Sheng lowered his voice and said, "My father is a foundation-building monk! You told my father to secretly bring people to suppress this village and kill them all. After the matter is done, you can enter the Kong family. I asked my father to give you the surname Kong, you can do the management, no, you can be an elder!"
Not only ink paintings, but even fat monks were shocked.
Is there such a stupid person in the world?
What did his father teach him?
Could it be that he really thought that the Kong family was invincible and that he could do whatever he wanted for the rest of his life?
The fat monk put the jade pendant into his arms and complimented: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely bring the words."
"Okay! OK!" Kong Sheng was overjoyed.
The fat monk showed sarcastic expressions, but through the iron gate, Kong Sheng could not see it at all.
"Mr. Kong, please stay here peacefully. Before things are done, don't think about running away, otherwise the evil cultivators here will be angry and will definitely kill you."
The fat monk hypocritically reminded.
Kong Sheng said: "Don't worry, I won't run away, you go and hand in the phone."
The fat monk sneered, turned around and left, halfway through, spat at the iron gate, and snorted:
"What's so fucking stupid!"
When Mo Hua looked at his appearance, he knew that he must have embezzled the jade pendant, but he could not do anything, and he got five hundred spirit stones for nothing.
Mo Hua shook his head and quietly climbed over the wall. Seeing that no one was around, he unlocked the formation of the roof, removed a piece of tiles, and looked in secret.
The house is simple and shabby.
At the door stood a young monk, dressed in luxurious clothes, but now he is in shabby and looks like he has experienced many twists and turns.
I think it is Kong Sheng, the young master of the Kong family's direct line.
Mo Hua couldn't help but mutter:
"It's really a good person who doesn't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. Kong Sheng is so lucky. He is obviously so stupid, but he can survive in the hands of evil cultivators."
Then he sighed again, what did the Kong family teach him? Why is his head full of mud?
I even thought about giving the evil cultivators a spirit stone to help you do things.
They can give you food, and it would be great if they can save your life.
Mo Hua muttered in her heart, but saw Kong Sheng suddenly getting angry.
Kong Sheng picked up the rice bowl, took a few bites, and acted to vomit, but he swallowed it again.
Then anger and agitation surged into my heart.
He fell and smashed, waving his fists and feet, venting his anger with a ferocious look, and cursed at the same time:
"Everything deserves to die! All deserves to die!"
"It's all some things, I ride on my head, I'll ask you to do things, I'll go fuck you!"
It seems that I think of the many embarrassing things, unbearable and shameful things about this trip.
Thinking of him kneeling down to the evil cultivators in order to survive, he said with tears in his eyes that he was the young master of the Kong family and begged them to spare his life.
I thought of the joke and laughter on the evil cultivator's face.
Kong Sheng couldn't help but his eyes turned red and he roared in a low voice:
"It's all the Gou and his son named Ji!"
"If you don't mess with me, I won't think about killing you, I won't leave the city, and I won't fall into this field!"
"There is that Fu Lan, just a bitch! But she is a bit pretty and pretends to be innocent! She doesn't even follow me!"
"When I get you, I will definitely make you worse than death!"
"These evil cultivators are the same. They humiliate me like this and look down on me. You all have to die!"
"Everyone has to die!"
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To be continued...