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Chapter 647: Who Are You?

It's either heinous or extremely vicious. What if I let you go and you come out to kill me?"

Shangguan Muyun almost went crazy: "Oh my god," he scratched his head helplessly:

"Sister, I'm not a heinous villain. Let me tell you, I was arrested by the Shaolin Temple all because of that old bald ass Zhi Kong. He was unhappy with me. Do you know that he was deliberately against me..."

"Actually, I want to tell you that I don't have a door key either."

Su Qi glanced at the lock and saw that it was already tight.

Shangguan Muyun was stunned for a moment, what? He held his head in a frenzy: "No, God is going to kill me."

Su Qi covered her mouth and snickered. She searched her mind and saw Shangguan Muyun's figure: "Hey, hey, hey, are you still there?"

"Not dead yet" Shangguan Muyun curled his lips, ignored it, and went to lie down honestly.

"Who are you?"

"Shangguan Muyun" Shangguan Muyun was a little impatient. He lay on his back and looked at the beams. He had been locked up here for more than a month and was really going crazy.

Su Qi climbed to the window, poked the window paper, and saw Shangguan Muyun lying on the bed with his legs crossed.

"Shangguan Muyun?"

"What?" Shangguan Muyun raised his eyebrows and looked towards the window. Su Qi quickly hid aside. He couldn't see her either. What was he afraid of?

"Are you also a monk?"

When Shangguan Muyun heard this, he jumped up: "Don't tell me, Zhikong, an old bald ass, wants me to be a monk, why doesn't he die?"

It turns out that Shangguan Muyun was imprisoned here because the abbot of Shaolin Temple wanted him to become a monk?

"Oh?" Su Qi pretended to be amazed: "Then why don't you become a monk? I saw that everyone in the Shaolin Temple has good martial arts. Is it because you can't defeat others that's why you are locked up here?"

"Tch," Shangguan Muyun put his hands on his hips: "If we were to fight alone, that old guy Zhikong would not be my opponent. If they hadn't used deceit, would I be locked up here?"

Shangguan Muyun has been imprisoned for too long, and he has long been furious: "What do you mean, I don't want to be a monk? I was dragged over to become a monk before I had enough enjoyment, so..."

Shangguan Muyun disdainfully pushed his butt and crossed his legs

"oh"

"Then where did you come from?" Shangguan Muyun leaned in and said, "You are a woman, how come you come to Shaolin Temple? That old bald ass Zhikong will let you in."

"I am a handyman here," Su Qi had an idea: "Otherwise, who will cook your meals every day?"

"What?" Shangguan Muyun seemed to jump up when he heard what she said:

"It's you who made such unpalatable food. Sister, let me discuss something with you. Do you think it's okay?" Shangguan Muyun rushed to the window.

"whats the matter?"

"Hey, look, can you secretly stuff some meat into my rice tomorrow?" Shangguan Muyun said with a smile.

It turns out that this Shangguan Muyun wants to eat meat. Su Qi accidentally laughed out loud: "Hey, hey, hey, you seem to have never eaten meat in your last life, you are so itchy and unbearable."

"Alas," he sighed: "You don't know, let me tell you, this meat is just like women. Meat must be eaten, and women cannot live without it. I really don't know why this old bald donkey doesn't understand."

Shangguan Muyun was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed the abbot.


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