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Chapter 373: Don't Live Thirty


"Donor, this poor monk has seen through the world of mortals and is determined to always accompany the green lantern.

Please come back."

After rubbing his head, Yue Qingpeng tried his best to endure the pain and clasped his hands together and said quickly.

"Broken your sister's mortal world."

At this time, the drunk Xiang Feiyu couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped out, pointed at Yue Qingpeng's nose and said, "Are you going to leave or not?"

"I won't leave."

Yue Qingpeng shook his head firmly.

"Why" At this time, Uncle Bird sighed and looked up at the group of monks behind Yue Qingpeng who were very frightened because of his arrival.

His nose suddenly sore and he cursed angrily: "You can become a monk if you say you want to become a monk.

You have to find someone."

It’s a temple in the world of monks.

Why are you here in this world of mortals?

I don’t blame you if you find a temple in the world of mortals.

But if you find a nunnery, how can you be considered a monk?”

The more Uncle Bird talked, the angrier he became.

As he spoke, another chestnut hit Yue Qingpeng on the head.

He said, "I just can't understand.

A nunnery is so good.

How can you, a grown man?"

How did you get in?"

"Yes."

After Uncle Bird said this, Yue Qingpeng suddenly forgot about the pain.

He suddenly said: "Yes, I should find a nunnery in the world of monks."

"Bastard."

Uncle Bird became even more angry.

He immediately used his elder's majesty and hit Yue Qingpeng's forehead with dozens of violent shudders.

Yue Qingpeng grinned in pain.

"Hahaha" Xiang Feiyu was happy, he was finally dealt with.

In fact, this is not the first time.

This Yue Qingpeng has a wide range of tastes and is not picky about fat or thin.

Ever since he went out for training, Yue Qingpeng has often made troubles, or stayed in other people's homes, saying that he wanted to be disbanded and return to work.

Someone else's son-in-law might sneak into the palace of some mortal dynasty and say that he wants to serve the country with loyalty, but in fact he just has a crush on a certain little palace maid or little princess.

But in the past, I just left for fun, but this time it was better, I actually refused to leave.

"Donor, I'm going to find a nunnery in the world of monks.

I've really seen through it."

Yue Qingpeng still wanted to speak, but before he could finish speaking, Uncle Bird directly pressed him to the ground, and then the big-eared scraper The beating continued without stopping, making Yue Qingpeng howl in pain.

In the temple, a group of little nuns were scared out of their wits, but they were pleasantly surprised.

It took a long time for Yue Qingpeng to finally obey, and Uncle Bird dragged him out of the gate with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Junior sister, don't miss me, I will come back."

Yue Qingpeng howled miserably as he was thrown out of the door.

This statement immediately frightened the little nuns inside.

An old nun who seemed to be in charge stood up.

She mustered up her courage and said to Uncle Bird: "Sir, please take your young master back quickly.

Qian Don’t let him come back.

Many young nuns in my nunnery have been frightened by him and have returned to secular life.

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If he doesn’t leave, I will have no one left.”

Uncle Bird was stunned and looked at Yue Qingpeng with even more anger.

But in the end, he temporarily restrained himself.

This is a mortal world.

If he beats Yue Qingpeng too hard, these nuns will suffer.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Master Tai.

I'll leave right now."

After saying that, Uncle Bird grabbed Xiang Feiyu and Yue Qingpeng and quickly flew towards the sky.

Half a day later, in the boundless wilderness mountains, there were bursts of painful howls, which did not subside for a long time.

"Aunt Tiger, what's wrong with the third brother?"

Xiang Feiyu, the second child, sat on a stone and looked at Yue Qingpeng who was being beaten wildly, feeling happy in his heart.

"Your third brother is doing well, and it seems that a little girl has taken a liking to him recently."

Aunt Hu said.

"Mist grass."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Aunt Hu finished speaking, Yue Qingpeng quit.

He struggled and rushed out from Uncle Bird's violent slap, and said with a mournful face: "The third brother has a wife, I quit, wuwuwu, I’m still the boss, I also want a wife, I want ten, no, I want twenty.”

"Come back."

Uncle Bird was furious.

He slapped Yue Qingpeng and twisted Yue Qingpeng back again.

"Which" Xiang Feiyu has long been accustomed to this scene.

In the past, the three brothers were often beaten.

He said: "Does the third brother not know that the girl likes him?"

"He knows shit."

Aunt Hu curled her lips and felt very headache for the three brothers.

She said: "Of the three of you, Zilong is the most promising.

Look at the three of you, one wants women to his death, and the other wants wine to his death. , Zilong is so good, he just loves meat a little bit.”

Holding up her finger, Aunt Hu pinched out a little bit on her fingertips and gestured.

"Junior sister, please don't talk nonsense.

Fei Yu is not bad either.

Look at him.

Apart from a little love for drinking, he is full of advantages."

Uncle Bird disagreed.

Ji Zilong learned how to eat meat from Aunt Hu.

Xiang Fei Yu's drinking issue was naturally with him.

"Tch, just go ahead and make gestures.

Grandpa knows you said that and will beat you both to death."

Xiang Feiyu curled his lips.

His eldest brother learned this from his grandfather.

Uncle Bird and Aunt Tiger looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, Aunt Tiger suddenly ran away, grabbed Xiang Feiyu, and then slapped him down hard, saying: "I'll let you contradict your elders, I'll let you contradict your elders."

Xiang Feiyu screamed in pain.

He was so happy that he felt so sad.

Didn't he just say the wrong thing?

The four of them were noisy like this for a long time, and just when they stopped, Aunt Tiger sighed.

She said with a sad face: "How come you three children are so miserable, living in a drunken dream, living in a dream, and dying?

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They all dream of a big harem but they don't have one."

One person likes it, and the other person who likes eating meat is clearly being pursued, but he is still confused and doesn’t know anything.

You are so old, do you still need us elders to teach you?

" "Don't be ridiculous.

Our master has been here for so long and we don't know what's going on.

Aren't you worried?"

Uncle Bird waved his hand impatiently, and as he spoke, he slapped Yue Qingpeng away again.

"Uncle Bird, please stop fighting, okay?

Grandpa said that neither I nor my second son will live past thirty.

I really want to find a temple to become a monk and spend my old age in peace."

Yue Qingpeng howled miserably.

"Master also said that Zilong would not live to be eighteen."

Uncle Bird rolled his eyes.

After he and Aunt Hu looked at each other, they fell silent.

At this moment, he and Aunt Hu both thought of Ji Zilong at the same time.

"Brother, please stop screaming.

The third brother is in a worse situation than us.

He has anemia and it is difficult for him to live past eighteen.

Even if he does, he will not live past thirty just like us."

Xiang Feiyu said.

"Hey, my poor third brother."

Yue Qingpeng's heart trembled and he sighed.

"Shut up."

Aunt Tiger and Uncle Bird said at the same time.

Although Xiang Feiyu told the truth, they knew that Xiang Feiyu and Yue Qingpeng actually had very deep feelings for Ji Zilong.

Each of these three children is more pitiful than the last.

"I hope the master can find a way as soon as possible.

You two, stop messing around with me.

We have to find the master.

We won't have time to run around to take care of you in the future."

Aunt Hu felt sad, these three children could She brought them up all by herself.

"Don't you want to know your own life experience?

Go to the Tomb of the Spirit King.

Then the life experiences of Zilong and you will be revealed."

Uncle Bird waved his hands impatiently.

He smelled of alcohol and was talking.

There have been more than a dozen wine jars

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