Chapter 901

Is this monk from Xuankong Temple?

The moment he found that the monk was an ancient warrior, an idea suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's heart.

Just let him have some doubts is that the people of Xuankong Temple come to the capital for no reason?

"Some beauties, I don't know who is willing to let me give you a jade pendant light?"

The monk kept swallowing his mouth, as if he had been shocked by the beauty of several women, and he ran with salivary face.

Ye Feng saw the situation and felt speechless.

He has seen many monks, but it is the first time that he has met such a top-notch monk.

It's not like a monk. It's a whore with shaved head.

But the flower monk has been asking for the jade pendant to watch. It is obvious that he can see the way inside the jade pendant.

"We don't want it. If you touch it, it will get dirty. Who would like to wear it..."

Although the monk is handsome and sincere in his words, he is waiting for him, but Jiang Yuxin and they are not polite to refuse.

"What if I bid for it? How about half a million yuan for a jade pendant

After being rejected, the monk still did not give up and continued with a smile.

The price of the jade pendant is so expensive that the monk is willing to buy it at a high price of 1.5 million yuan?

A word fell, that originally ridiculed Ye Feng to take the plastic card to deceive people's guy immediately old face red, wish to find a ground to drill in.

Even Su Xiaoqin, Liu Yiyi and Lu Qingqing can't help but look at Ye Feng with consternation.

Although they knew that Ye Feng would not fool them with fake goods, and the quality of the jade pendant was good, they did not expect that it was worth such a high price.

"Fifty dollars? Do you send beggars Jiang Yuxin disdained to curl his mouth and slapped the centurion black card on the table. He said faintly, "I'll pay five million for the donkey head on your head. Are you willing to sell it?"

Jade pendant is a gift from Ye Feng, let alone 500000. Even if it is more than 500 thousand, Jiang Yuxin will never sell it.

Even to her, these words of the monk are insulting their feelings for Ye Feng.

"Alas, this jade pendant is an ominous thing. Some beautiful benefactors don't let me help you open it, for fear there will be bloody disaster!"

Hearing Jiang Yuxin's words, the monk sighed and shook his head, and his eyes showed a fierce look.

The jade pendant is ominous?

When Jiang Yuxin and others heard this, they could not help but look to Ye Feng.

"Dead bald ass, I don't know if the jade falls ominously. But I can be sure that if you talk nonsense again, I will have to open a scoop for your bald head!"

Ye Feng lightly knocked on the table, looking at the monk light way.

"The bald donkey's head is very hard. I'm afraid you can't open it..."

The monk looked at Ye Feng, and then unexpectedly picked up a glass ornament and banged it on his head.

Whoa!

After a heavy blow, the glass immediately turned into pieces. Seeing this scene, people couldn't help but exclaim, thinking that the monk's bald ladle would be made into a blood gourd by the glass debris.

But when they looked at it, they couldn't help being stunned.

Although the broken glass was sharp, the monk's head was as good as before, polished and shiny, without even a scratch.

"Are you playing hard in front of me

Ye Feng knew for a long time that the flower monk would not be hurt by the glass, so he did not have any surprise on his face.

"Bald donkey is a monk. He is brave and cruel. If you don't like it, you should punch the monk's head!" The monk smilingly raised his hand, touched his bare head, and then looked at Ye Feng defiantly.

Other people in the coffee shop couldn't see whether the jade pendant was good or bad, but as an ancient warrior, he knew it clearly.

These jade pendants are not only made of excellent materials, but also have the effect of protecting the body. They are just rare protective tools.

This kind of thing, however, was held by several young girls, which made him have a kind of violent feeling.

And as far as he felt, although the jade pendant was provided by Ye Feng, this guy was just a rich man at best. He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

I've seen people begging for mercy and letting go, but Ye Feng has never seen anyone begging to be beaten.

Ye Feng joked with a smile and stood up to eat two fingers and a hook on his right thumb. He said with a smile: "since you want to be beaten so much as a bald donkey, I will satisfy you. I will give you a few times to see if you are a wooden fish."

With these words, Ye Feng poured 70% mana into his hand and bounced toward the monk's forehead.

A finger flicks past, the monk does not avoid not dodge, also a smile. I feel that according to the degree of internal force poured into the head, there should be 10% assurance that Ye Feng's fingers will be shockproof fracture.

Boom!

But after two seconds, when Ye Feng's fingers fell into his head, he could not laugh any more. He felt that his head was like a heavy blow from a shell, and his head was full of noise.Not only that, along his bare scalp, but also with the speed visible to the naked eye, a black purple blood cell rapidly swelled up, which made him look like a unicorn.

"You You are... "

Staring at Ye Feng, the monk just opened his mouth and asked Ye Feng what his cultivation was. But before he finished speaking, he shook his body and fell on the table, smashing the drinks flying around, and the sticky coffee covered his cassock.

"The voice is very stuffy. It seems that your wooden fish is not very clever..."

Ye Feng shakes his head speechless. The dead bald donkey is really at a loss. He has to find him in front of him when he is in trouble. Fortunately, he is in a good mood today. Otherwise, it will not be a blood bag, but a blood hole.

"It's fatal. Call the police."

After a brief quiet moment in the coffee shop, the screams immediately started to rise, and many people also took out their mobile phones.

"Brother Feng, let's go..."

At the sight of the people around him, Su Xiaoqin gets up in a hurry and looks at Jiang Yuxin and leaves the coffee shop in a hurry.

"This time it's a tie up with Xuankong Temple!"

When Ye Feng walked to the door, he looked back to the monk and took a look at it again, thinking in his heart.

However, although the trouble, but Ye Feng heart is not regret.

Even if it happened again, he would still beat the dead bald donkey who dared to beat his hands.

Ye Feng and others left with their forefeet. Before the police came, the monk got up from the ground, shook his head, and then touched the sarcomatous bulge on his head. He bared his teeth and took a cold breath. Then he hurried out of the coffee shop in disbelief.

One finger will make him faint. When will there be such a young master in Beijing?