The young monk seemed to have seen the savior and hurriedly knelt down to the Main Hall.
Qin Feng said calmly: "You were the ones who made the move first. Now if you ask me to stop, just stop. Don't I, the third holy son of the Yin Yue Dynasty, lose face!?"
"What the Holy Son said makes sense!"
The solemn voice of the abbot sounded again, "As an apology, our Daguangming Temple is willing to compensate the Holy Son, ten treasures of heaven and earth, and ten million top-quality spiritual stones."
Damn it!!
Big dog owner!!
Even though Qin Feng had seen many big scenes, he had to choose to forgive in the end.
"The abbot is indeed compassionate!"
Qin Feng immediately put on a smile and said: "I believe that I won't ignore death and watch my half-brother, Lin San, suffer the backlash of the dragon vein, right!?"
The abbot was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Please, Lord Holy Son, move forward and enter the Main Hall to speak!"
Just after I finished speaking——
The main hall slowly opens.
I saw several old monks standing on both sides, and an old monk sitting with his back to the Buddha statue.
"Brother Qin!!"
Lin San quickly grabbed Qin Feng's arm, worried that it would be dangerous for him to go alone.
"fine!"
Qin Feng gave Lin San a reassuring look and said that he would sell you at a good price later.
"I feel like I'm going to get rich!"
Chapter completed!