"What do you think of donor? Anyway, we don't have that much money on them, so we shouldn't have that much in the future."

Monk Wuxin said helplessly, saying very sincerely.

In fact, the monk had just left Shaolin for a while, and he accidentally owed such a large sum of money, and he was panicked.

Yang Wuji also stared at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "It is natural to repay the debt. Since you have no money, you can only pay the money. However, I am not interested in men, so you can only work and pay it back."

Yang Wuji's eyes could bring fire, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't go too far."

"You want to hit me again? If you don't have money, you will hit someone? Then I can only go back to Jiangzhou to ask Mr. Yang for money. If you touch me, I will double it."

Wang Cheng said indifferently as if he was fearless.

Monk Wuxin sighed, but he wouldn't have woken up if he had known it. He pretended to be dizzy and asked Yang Wuji to send him back to the room and wake up. This would not be the effect of Wang Cheng's treatment, and there was no need to pay.

Yang Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "Say, what do you want us to do? In two days, we can stay in Hong Kong Island for at most two days. In these two days, we will listen to you. This 13 million is written off at a time, and you can't ask the old guy to ask for money."

Wang Cheng snapped his fingers and smiled and said, "Document!"

“Ah~~~”

Monk Wuxin said in surprise and thought to himself, I sold me before I could express my opinion?

Yang Wuji, who was furious, pulled Monk Wuxin and got up and left. He was afraid that he would not be able to help but punch Wang Cheng if he continued to stay. He walked to the door, stopped, and turned around and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if the monk's injury recurs, you will have no money."

"Haha, then you can try it. I have ten thousand ways to make him really unable to wake up again."

Wang Cheng said with a smile.

If the monk pretends to faint, he will immediately make him faint and will not be able to wake up easily.

Yang Wuji snorted coldly and pulled the monk away.

After leaving the door, the monk said blankly: "Wuji, why do we have to work for him for two days?"

"Because of you, bald ass!"

Yang Wuji said in a deep voice.

Wuxin touched his head and said, "We have no money, so what should we do for him?"

"I don't know, but in two days, we'll just endure it and it's okay to make 13 million in two days."

Yang Wuji said comfortingly.

Wang Cheng was completely relieved. He had just returned with Wang Yuanyuan, and he had always felt a sense of worry in his heart. He and Wang Yuanyuan were not strong enough, and if he encountered an attack from a master again, it would be difficult to deal with it. This is not an unfair worry, because he remembered that Black Panther said that he had a master.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the hotel, someone came to be a bodyguard.

Yang Wuji is a Tai Chi master in the early stage of Huajin. Shaolin Wuxin should be similar. Judging from his qi and blood strength, he is even stronger than Yang Wuji. He probably has Shaolin's unique skills.
Chapter completed!