Qin Cheng felt that he couldn't understand this brocade-robed young man anymore.

Don’t you know that the monks are not allowed to take action in the Linjiang Ancient City?

Even if you don’t give me any compensation after seeing me, and you’re so angry that you’re about to leave, can ordinary people stop you?

But for me, I just punch you and it will solve the problem.

As a result, it would be fine if you compensate me. If you compensate so much, how can I find fault with you?

Qin Cheng felt a little annoyed.

Five immortal ink jade tablets are enough to repay the truth.

After all, although the state of selflessness is wonderful, its greatest effect is to save some time for monks to comprehend the world.

There are a lot of strong people who have never entered the realm of selflessness in their entire lives, and they have become the overlord of the land.

In order to destroy my state of understanding, you have brought out so many ancient treasures. Are you wrong?

Now, Qin Cheng really didn't know what to say.

This guy is so sincere that he gives far more rewards than he expected. If he doesn't say enough, how can he say it out loud?

Although Qin Cheng wanted to find fault, he couldn't be too disobedient.

Moreover, these five immortal ink jade tablets are so fragrant.

If I refuse so many good things in order to get into prison, wouldn’t I be sick?

"Okay, this matter is just written off. Fatty, I really didn't expect that you are so willing to make up for your mistakes."

Qin Cheng sighed and took all the immortal ink jade plaques on the table.

This was given by the other party on his own initiative, and he did not threaten it, so he did not feel guilty at all.

However, Qin Cheng put away the jade plaque and noticed that a look of anger flashed across the face of the young man with a brocade robe.

I deliberately provoked him before, but this guy was not angry. Why are you angry now?

Qin Cheng's heart was slightly moved. It was definitely not because he took away the Xuanwu Immortal Talisman. This was what he was willing to give, so there was no need to get angry.

What is that?

Qin Cheng recalled, was it a fat man?

"Well, fat man, do you say you guys are chatting and just have some tea and snacks? Although it's spiritual tea, it's too shabby."

Qin Cheng poured himself a cup of spiritual tea, took a sip, and tentatively said.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "fatty", the young man in brocade robe looked angry again, but he still squeezed out a smile.

"We are gathering together to chat today, and we have almost eaten all the dishes in this Xianyan Restaurant. There are no special items today, so we didn't order anything."

"Oh, you're so fat, I thought that when you go to such a place, you have to eat a table for one person, right?"

Qin Cheng thought about something and continued to torture the other party.

Come and get angry. As long as you are angry, I will have a chance to take action.

Although doing this is somewhat bullying, I was arrested and you must have vented your anger.

Moreover, a monk has a long lifespan, and he will never be angry for the rest of his life just because he calls him a few words.

The young man with a brocade roared his fists and his face turned red in an instant. He gasped deeply, as if he was pulling a bellows.

"Fellow Daoist, let's discuss whether you can call me fat. I'm not fat, I'm just strong. In addition, my name is Ji Jianhao, you can call me a name."

"So your surname is Ji, a rare surname." Qin Cheng took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"Yes." The young man in brocade robe smiled.

"Okay, fat man." Qin Cheng's next sentence made him stand up directly.

"You!" The fat man looked embarrassed and angry. He was so bullying. I have already claimed my family. You have always called me nickname. I wonder if there is a reason for me to be fat. Do you think I want it?


Chapter completed!