Chapter 164 Who Has the Thicker Skin?

The tense atmosphere was gone, and everyone felt as if they had passed away, and they shouted in their hearts that they were lucky.

Pairs of eyes, looked towards the table full of cheat books, eager to try, but shy and embarrassed, after all, it was Su Hang's spoils, Su Hang didn't open his mouth, who would have the nerve to go and get it.

Su Hang felt a little funny, went to the table and flipped through it. This Uncle Feng Zhong still kept his word, and he also left the cheat book of the Eighteenth Route Ba Sword, but it seems to be useless now.

It was better than nothing, Su Hang still put it away with peace of mind, and immediately called all the big shots to come forward to collect the cheats they lost.

Those who participated in the gambling game at the end were fine, and those who did not bet were a little embarrassed at this time, and their faces were flushed with embarrassment. Just now, they were not optimistic about Su Hang, but now, it happened that Su Hang helped them get the cheat book. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to win back?

Master Su Hang has a lot of them, so he didn't care about them. When all the bosses were receiving the cheat books, they kept praising Su Hang for his youth and promise, and they all patted their chests and promised that if they are useful in the future, they only need one sentence, On call.

Regarding this, Su Hang just smiled. He would not be so naive as to believe them in such a promise. Judging from the performance of this group of people just now, this kind of words are just words, and they are just words.

Turning to look at Xue Xuan, what's the use of such a favor?

The prestige has been gained, but in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to keep a low profile, and I have offended a congenital Wuzong, so I don't know if it is worth it.

"Amitabha, little brother, that shocking palm just now is really eye-opening." Finally, the fat monk Huitong came over with a calm look, but those eyes were staring at Su Hang's hand and finally Look at that cheat book.

The Bodhidharma Sword Jue is the secret book of King Kong Temple.

When the fat monk came to Emei this time, he only brought this sword formula with him, and read it in his spare time. The Buddha said that one must practice diligently so as not to fall behind. Of course, he must bear in mind.

If this sword formula is lost, as an elder of the Chuan Gong Hall, if the abbot finds out, he will definitely be punished severely. Moreover, if there is no Su Hang, what he lost today is not just a sword formula. In the game, he lost three games, and he still had two sets of sword formulas, which he didn't have time to write out silently. Once Uncle Feng Zhong left, it was saved.

This sword art must be taken back no matter what.

"Master, it's just a small skill." Su Hang grinned, wanting to tease this thick-skinned monk, but he was not in a hurry to return the secret book to him.

"The benefactor is too modest." The fat monk gave a dry laugh, his eyes were still on the secret book in Su Hang's hand, and he wanted to reach out to get it several times, but seeing that Su Hang didn't mean to give it, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Finally, the fat monk plucked up his courage and reached out his hand cheekily. Seeing that his hand was about to touch the cover, Su Hang directly lifted up the cheat book.

Khan, the fat monk quickly scratched his face to ease the embarrassment.

"There is also a secret book of swordsmanship here, who belongs to that senior?" Su Hang shouted.

Nima, the fat monk wants to scold his mother a little bit, but the Lord is standing next to you, but you turn a blind eye? Am I transparent?

"Let me take a look, maybe it's mine." At this time, Xue Xuan was always cheering, and Xue Xuan came over and took the cheat book.

"Miss Xue, Miss Xue."

How could the fat monk be able to bear it? How could his own exercises belong to the Xue family?

"Miss Xue, this cheat book is from a poor monk, from a poor monk." The fat monk said to Xue Xuan awkwardly.

After hearing this, Xue Xuan's mouth curled up a bit, and she suddenly said, "So it's the Master's, Dharma Sword Art? Master, can you lend it to the younger generation?"

When the fat monk heard this, he sweated profusely, "Miss Xue, your father has not returned the three scriptures that your father borrowed from this monastery."

This monk, a typical rectum, can say what is in his stomach, and he doesn't turn corners at all.

"Master, you are wrong to say that. My father is wrong for not returning the scriptures from your monastery. However, this is none of my business. Forget it. Since the master refuses, I don't have to worry about it." Xue Xuan shook her head, and handed back the secret book in her hand to Hui Tong.

"Well."

Huitong took the cheat book, and after hearing Xue Xuan's words, he was embarrassed. He frowned for a long time, and said with a dry smile, "It's not a big deal for Miss Xue to borrow scriptures. It's not difficult to borrow, and when your lord returns the three volumes of scriptures to the evil temple, the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in the evil temple will be opened for Miss Xue."

"Yo!" Su Hang's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Master, I won this scripture for you. If there is a chance in the future, can you let me also go to the scripture storage pavilion of your temple?"

"Uh, this..." Hearing this, Huitong suddenly became as big as two heads.

Nanhe King Kong Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is known as the authentic martial arts in the world, the first temple in the martial arts, and the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of King Kong Temple. The temple is called the second, and absolutely no sect dares to be the first.

Although, in recent years, King Kong Temple has become somewhat philistine in the eyes of the secular people, but as long as the King Kong Temple's Buddhist scripture pavilion is still there, King Kong Temple's position in the martial arts world will not be shaken.

This is the same as universities in the secular world. To measure the strength of a university, the amount of books in the library is a very important hardware indicator. After thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation in Jingang Temple, the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion have reached a terrifying level , In the martial world, there are definitely not a few people who want to go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of Jingang Temple.

It can be seen that the Xue family has a good relationship with the Jingang Temple, otherwise, Xue Xuan's father would not have borrowed scriptures from the Jingang Temple, and Monk Huitong would not have promised to let Xue Xuan enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Such a good opportunity was in front of him, of course Su Hang would not let it go, with Xue Xuan's ride, maybe he could get a chance to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of King Kong Temple.

This question really caught Huitong.

Let's promise, the Sutra Pavilion in Jingang Temple can be entered by just anyone? Xue Xuan relies on the relationship of the Xue family, he can open the door of convenience, but Su Hang is an outsider, he doesn't have the right to promise.

If you don't agree to this, someone else helped you win back the cheats. In front of so many martial arts fellows, do you have the nerve to refuse someone's request?

"Sure, sure, if there is a chance in the future, my little brother will definitely come to the evil temple." The fat monk laughed dryly twice, and made a haha, which was obviously just perfunctory.

This fat monk is a villain, and he must have dealt with the current embarrassment first, and he will have a chance in the future, after this, but he doesn't know when he will go in the future.

Of course Su Hang could tell that he was perfunctory, but he was quite serious, and he couldn't let this monk goofy and ghostly perfunctory. Listen to all these heroes, if I come to the door in the future, master, don’t pretend that you don’t know him, and kick me out.”

Although the tone is just a joking tone, the content is quite true.

"Yes, yes, we can all testify."

"Master Huitong, don't deny it when the time comes!"

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Everyone got Suhang's favor, so of course they wanted to boo at this time, anyway, they took advantage of King Kong Temple, and didn't take advantage of them, of course they were very happy to see Huitong suffer.

The fat monk's forehead was covered with sweat, and he could only smile dryly and nod his head repeatedly, wanting to scold the group of booers bloody.

What is this called? Why do others have no loss at all, and all losses go to yourself?

It can be seen that although the fat monk agreed, but obviously the monk didn't take it very seriously, he only thought Su Hang was a joke, but Su Hang didn't think so, and if he had free time in the future, this trip to King Kong Temple would definitely be If you want to go, even if you have the cheek to go.

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"Smelly girl, stop for me."

On the Emei Pai Road, Huang Qimeng saw Su Hang, shrank her neck, and was about to run away, but was spotted by the sharp-eyed Su Hang, who chased after him in a few strides.

"What, what, what are you doing?" Huang Qimeng looked at Su Hang timidly, her tone stuttered, without the confidence she had in the past, and it was obvious that this little girl still had a guilty conscience.