"What are you doing when you stand there? Hurry up and grab the lighter. Do you really want us to die in this ghost place in Thailand together?"

Sun's hatred is alone in the road and the sails are far away

Without saying anything, the master pushed the only disciple standing beside him out and forced him to go up and confront Ye Qiu head-on.

He is a real Chinese. The reason why he came to Thailand, a place where birds do not poop was to cheat some money, and then returned to China, free and easy, playing with women smoking big smoke.

But now he might be able to steal chickens and lose rice. If he has the life to cheat and spend it, he will be really burned to death in a Buddhist temple in Thailand.

The disciple who was forcibly pushed forward also looked frightened. Judging from Ye Qiu's skills just now, the two of them were not of the same level at all. It was obvious that they were going to die!

The latter is not aggrieved by the cold ball and the latter is fighting

This is like, a popular game recently, "Honor of Kings". You are a short-legged Lu Ban, who has to play tricks with Li Bai at this moment when there are several shifts. Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong and humiliating himself?

However, it has been pushed out now, and the arrow is not turned back. The disciple can only shout, give himself courage, and rush forward with his eyes closed.

"Ah... Help..."

Without any surprises, his fist was bent and folded into various shapes before it even touched Ye Qiu's hair.

Apart from screaming like a pig slaughter, all he could do now was to kneel down and beg for mercy!

"Big Brother, since we are all Chinese and compatriots, you can spare me this time. I promise not to lie again. Please, I will kneel down for you!"

This disciple was a ghost crying and howling. The severe pain made him heart-wrenching. He could only use a bitter plan to use his compatriots to morally kidnap Ye Qiu, hoping that he could open his sleeves and spare his life.

"Comrades? Haha..."

Houyuanke does not complex and observes Mo Guyang Xingmo

When he heard this word, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Ye Qiu's black eyes, and his wrist suddenly had a force, directly breaking the disciple's arm.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

"You are talking about your compatriots now. This afternoon, you two bastards colluded with each other and cheated, why don't you remember the compatriots' feelings?

I am already kind enough. It would be fine if I was cheated of tens of thousands of Chinese coins, but who made you lion speak out loud, greedy and swallow the elephant, and then set your eyes on the girl's ornaments.

You have been saying that I am very resentful and sinful. Yes, congratulations on your answer correctly, but unfortunately there is no reward.

Before that, there were no one thousand or eight hundred people who died at my hands. Logically speaking, I should have gone to the eighteen levels of hell long ago?

But I still live well in this world. Good people don’t live long, and disasters are gone for thousands of years. It’s no big deal to kill two more......"

When he said this, Ye Qiu's eyes were full of murderous intent. It could be seen that he was not joking at all.

What he was dissatisfied with was not only the two scammers who deceived Sun Qingqing, but they used the Buddha to attack their compatriots in China under the guise of gods.

Although Ye Qiu has no identity in China, he will always remember that he is a descendant of Yan and Huang, the descendant of the dragon, and the blood of justice shed from his bones.

He loves his country very much, so when he sees countless Chinese being deceived and penniless, he is extremely angry, his eyes are scarlet, just like a lion in the grassland, and he is about to choose someone to eat.

"I... We're wrong, I'll give you all the jewelry and exchange your money for you. I just want you to give us a way out..."

This disciple had already broken one arm, so how could he dare to say "no" to Ye Qiu?

He regrets it very much now. He had known that he would have stopped when he saw it. He should not be so greedy. Now he is going to completely give up his life.

"Bang!"

Only a loud noise was heard, Ye Qiu kicked the humming disciple away with one kick. He was just a small character and his words might not be able to be fulfilled. In the end, it depends on the bullshit master.

Ye Qiu was swaying forward, and directly forced the "master" into the corner, pinched his throat and lifted him up.

"Say! Do you know the crime?"

"I know... I know... I'll give you all."

This master is also a corrupt person. Before Ye Qiu could intimidate and induce and induce, he took out all the tricks and took out all the cheats and cash they cheated today.

Ye Qiu was not polite either. This was originally their thing. After taking it all together, he suddenly took out a rope from his waist and said, "Do you do it yourself or I will do it, you can do it!"

Yes, Ye Qiu was not prepared to let this old bastard go easily. On the one hand, he wanted to punish these two scums for the Chinese people. He really threw away all the Chinese people's faces abroad.

The old guy hesitated for a while, and his various ideas were constantly fighting, but after weighing the trade-offs, he still said in a proper manner.

"I'll do it myself, little brother, please spare my life. I'm willing to hand over all the stolen money to the country."

In front of the King of Hell, the master didn't have any money at all. He consciously took out his bank card and handed over it to the country, and tied himself up easily.

What he can do now is to let Ye Qiu see his "sincerity".

Seeing this old guy making such a way, Ye Qiu threw the rope to the disciple who was rolling around and said, "Okay, don't cry and howl, come too."

Ten minutes later, Ye Qiu grabbed one end of the rope, and the two scammers were at the other end, allowing them to be led by various people.

This was not over yet. After kicking all the thirty or forty disciples out of the Buddhist temple, Ye Qiu finally threw the lighter on the gasoline and finished it.

Originally, he was not going to be so cruel, but considering that the Buddhist temple might be used by other people with ulterior motives, he simply put fire and returned to dust and soil to avoid future troubles.

The fire was shining, and a Buddhist temple was completely destroyed. Because it was in the early morning, the Thai fire brigade did not arrive in time because no one dared to call the fire alarm.
Chapter completed!