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The hotel's vegetarian dishes had just been delivered, Wei Xiaobei signed the order, and Shi Yongping arrived, followed by Shi Yanzhen.

But Shi Yongping didn't let Shi Yanzhen come in, and sent the apprentice away with a few words.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei believed in his previous random speculation.

This is clearly the posture of secret talks.

Of course, even if Shi Yongping didn't drive Shi Yanzhen away, Wei Xiaobei had to remind the other party, after all, it was impossible for this gray world matter to spread everywhere.

The two sides sat down, and Wei Xiaobei looked like entertaining guests from afar, and greeted Shi Yongping to eat food vigorously.

"Come, master, this winter melon meat is well done, it really looks like meat."

Wei Xiaobei used chopsticks to sandwich a piece of winter melon that was almost as fat as the fat into Shi Yongping's bowl.

Shi Yongping still has the heart to eat at this time, and smiled slightly: "Master Wei doesn't need to be like this, this hotel is a partnership between Shaolin lay disciples and Shaolin Temple, and the masters who make vegetarian feasts are all lent out by Shaolin Temple. ”

Speaking of which, this Shi Yongping was the opposite of his previous appearance of Wen Tunshui, his eyes stared at Wei Xiaobei and asked, "I don't know if Master Wei Shi entered the gray realm this time and saw my inferior disciple?" ”

"Scoundrel? The bad guy didn't see it, but the great monk saw one. ”

Wei Xiaobei took out a string of Buddhist beads with his right hand and played with it, but it made Shi Yongping's eyes light up. Immediately, he snatched the Buddha beads from Wei Xiaobei's hand.

"Shi Yankun's Buddha beads!"

As he spoke, Shi Yongping flipped over the Buddha beads. Immediately affirmed.

It turns out that each of these beads is engraved with a Kun character.

Linked to Shi Yankun's name. Needless to say.

"How is Shi Yankun?"

After Shi Yongping identified the Buddha beads, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Wei Xiaobei, with eagerness in his eyes.

Regarding Shi Yongping's eagerness, Wei Xiaobei was not in a hurry at all, sandwiched a chopsticks vegetarian dish for himself, and ate it slowly.

"Say, what conditions do you want."

This Shi Yongping is also an old man, but after the initial hurry, his expression relaxed. looked at Wei Xiaobei and asked.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei also saw Shi Yongping's secretly clenched fist.

This is what Wei Xiaobei didn't expect, Shi Yongping, an old monk, will bite people if he is in a hurry!

You can't hang people's appetites too high, otherwise the thread will break and it will be trouble.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei put down his chopsticks and asked curiously: "Master, what is the relationship between Shi Yankun and you?" Is it worth your old man's nervousness? ”

"He's my apprentice."

Shi Yongping glared at Wei Xiaobei viciously, but the words in his mouth were a little hesitant.

"Swear by the Buddha?"

Wei Xiaobei said with a smile.

Although Wei Xiaobei is a man. But also with a hint of gossip, after all, it is also a little exciting to know what Shi Yongping is secretly doing.

"The Buddha swears?"

Shi Yongping's eyes stared at Wei Xiaobei, without the slightest expression on his face. It's like talking about something that has nothing to do with you.

To be honest, when he saw Shi Yongping like this, Wei Xiaobei was secretly on guard.

Wei Xiaobei has experience. Elderly people of this age tend to pay attention to a city government. But when they're expressionless, it's usually when they're at their angriest.

Of course. There are also those who laugh in anger.

But this Shi Yongping should be the former.

"Okay, it's okay to say it, Shi Yankun is Lao Qu's only son."

Just when Wei Xiaobei was on guard, Shi Yongping threw a big bomb on Wei Xiaobei's head.

"What? Shi Yankun is your only son? ”

Wei Xiaobei's face was surprised, but his heart was colorful.

To say that this possibility, Wei Xiaobei has guessed, but Wei Xiaobei thinks it is unlikely, because that Shi Yankun, who explored the past by himself, did not match Shi Yongping's bloodline.

In other words, the two are not related by blood.

But now hearing Shi Yongping say this, Wei Xiaobei remembered two possibilities.

First, after Shi Yankun is demonized, the bloodline aura may change.

Second, Shi Yankun is not Shi Yongping's biological son, either an adopted son or the child of Lao Wang next door.

Of course, what is going on between Shi Yankun and Shi Yongping, Wei Xiaobei has no intention of delving into it.

After all, Shi Yankun was already hanging on his hands.

"Shi Yankun is dead, dead at the hands of the greedy witch Luo Jia!"

Wei Xiaobei didn't hide it anymore, and then transferred Shi Yankun's bad news to Shi Yongping.

Of course, there is also a certain amount of artistic processing in it.

Although Shi Yankun really died at the hands of Wei Xiaobei, in Wei Xiaobei's opinion, this Shi Yankun is no longer Shi Yankun since the beginning of demonization, not to mention that after Shi Yankun is demonized, that is, the toy controlled by the witch, killing the other party by himself will undoubtedly free the other party.

Of course, if this is the case, if you say it directly, I'm afraid that this Shi Yongping will immediately turn against himself.

Although Wei Xiaobei is not afraid of Shi Yongping, he is really stupid if he makes an enemy for no reason.

"Dead?"

There is no doubt that the bomb released by Wei Xiaobei is more powerful than Shi Yongping.

Although Shi Yongping probably guessed it, it was obviously a little unacceptable, his eyes were red, and he stared at Wei Xiaobei, staring at Wei Xiaobei a little creepy.

This guy knows that he killed Shi Yankun by himself?

Impossible, right?

Didn't you see him have such abilities?

This is really, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Well, Wei Xiaobei didn't do anything wrong, but he always felt a little weird.

Just when Wei Xiaobei was suspicious, Shi Yongping slapped him on the table.

As a national arts master, or even a great master of national arts, there is no need to elaborate on how powerful this Shi Yongping's full palm is.

In short, the vegetarian mat that was eaten by Wei Xiaobei flew all over the sky in an instant, and those plates splashed out like hidden weapons.

Wei Xiaobei only had time to dodge the plates that shot at him, as for the plates and soup that were shot at the walls, beds, etc., he didn't care.

In addition to being too strenuous, this is not his own home, after the old monk went crazy, compensation was his own business, and Wei Xiaobei felt that he didn't need to interfere.

Well, of course, this time, it also caused a lot of disasters, first of all, the chandelier in the downstairs room was directly shaken off two, fortunately no one was hurt, but it also scared the guests half to death.

When the waiter and the security guard rushed over to check the situation, they only saw the door open, and after an old monk walked out, he turned around and sang a Buddha name to the people inside the door: "Amitabha, Master Wei, since you are not willing to serve as an instructor of the warrior monk group, then the old monk will no longer force it." As for the recruitment of people by the security company, Lao Wei is now upset, so let Shi Yanzhen negotiate with you. ”

After speaking, the old monk turned around and left.

The security guard wanted to stop the old monk, but fortunately, the manager of the security department arrived at this time, and saw that the security guards tried to stretch out their paws to the old monk, and they were so shocked that they almost flew out. ”

"Amitabha, does the donor know the old man?"

The old monk was a little surprised, and looked at the security manager, but his face was not good-looking, and whoever it was, he would not be in a good mood at this time.

"The disciple is a lay disciple, and the master is Master Yanxin."

The security manager's face turned grim and he hurriedly replied, still wondering whether the old monk was unhappy when he saw him, or if the security guards had offended him before.

"You're doing a good job of kung fu."

In front of outsiders, even if Shi Yongping was unhappy, he didn't have the idea of being angry with outsiders, patted the security manager's shoulder, nodded kindly, and then pointed to Wei Xiaobei's room: "There are distinguished guests in the temple living inside, you can't be lazy, all expenses are hung in the temple, do you understand?" ”

If you want to talk about this kind of thing, it should not be managed by a security manager, but also an account manager.

But the security manager knows, what is the identity of the person?

Shaolin Dharma Hall head! The abbot's brother! Even the owner of the hotel has to call this old monk Uncle Zu, not to mention that half of the shares in this hotel are from Shaolin Temple.

In short, since Shi Yongping proposed this matter, even if he sticks the money himself, he has to do it well, not to mention that this kind of thing needs to be paid by himself?

Joke!

"Uncle Shi advised, the disciple naturally remembers, and he will definitely take care of the distinguished guests!"

The security manager patted his chest and replied firmly.

"Well, that's good."

Shi Yongping is full of pain now, and it is very good to be able to remember to say hello.

After all, Wei Xiaobei is an unborn great grandmaster, and Shi Yongping does not dare to offend the other party easily even if he is hurt.

Shi Yongping turned around and left, and many security guards and waiters watched the master leave with a look of admiration.

No one is a fool, just looking at the actions of the security manager and the words exchanged with him, everyone knows what the identity of this old monk who does not look good-looking is.

Shaolin monk!

Since this hotel is not far from Songshan, and the boss is a Shaolin lay disciple, the people in this hotel are more or less a little Buddha-minded, well, those call girls are not in this range.

Therefore, after understanding Shi Yongping's identity, he naturally admired it.

"Waiter, come in and clean up."

Just as everyone's eyes were withdrawn from the vanishing back, they heard a man come out of the door, beckoned and commanded.

Well, this is what the monk said about the distinguished guest?

The people present had different identities, and their eyes and thoughts when they looked at Wei Xiaobei were also different.

The young and beautiful waiters looked at this distinguished guest and knew that it was a distinguished guest, so they directly labeled the other party as young and rich, powerful, etc., and looked at Wei Xiaobei with a trace of admiration in their eyes.

Hearing Wei Xiaobei say this, the eight waiters rushed to follow Wei Xiaobei into the room to clean up. (To be continued.) )