Urban Games: I can see malicious values

Chapter 145 Daming Temple: Yan Shu Pays the Money

Yan Shu did not move at this moment.

The little monk over there didn't move either.

The two tacitly maintained a stalemate.

"What would you do if I said I just joked with you again?"

Yan Shu backed away while smiling, and then bumped into something unknown.

He looked down from the corner of his eye, and saw that it was in the shape of a well.

"Monks don't lie."

The little monk didn't make any movements, but the speed of the potter's wheel in his hand was a little faster.

"But I'm not a monk."

Yan Shu spoke righteously, but his body changed and retreated in another direction.

"Then I'll smash your head off."

This time the little monk raised his head and took a look at Yan Shu before continuing with the movements.

"You're kidding me, right?"

Yan Shu's foot touched a well again, retreated six steps, and hit three wells.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, but he's afraid that he won't be able to.

"Monks don't lie."

The young monk once again said lightly that monks would not lie.

The movements of his hands stopped.

Yan Shu observed the expression of the young monk opposite.

I feel that if I don’t play my best, I may really be inseparable from here.

"Little benefactor, don't worry, if I have money, I will definitely reshape the temple and rebuild the golden body for you, but I don't have that much money now."

"Ha ha."

"My whole body is now only 7 taels of gold. Although there is still a distance from 10 taels, it is still a lot."

"Monks don't lie, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

"Gou Chengfeng, come out and explain why Yan Shu just went to help the little monk turn the potter's wheel just for a moment, and why he turned into the little monk turning the potter's wheel by himself in a moment."

"I don't understand it, I don't understand it, if no one explains it, we won't read it."

"Look, why don't you watch it? Isn't everyone here for this kind of thing? You won't watch it if you say you don't want to watch it?"

Following the disputes among the crowd, Chengfeng could only stand up.

Although he can only say that he has only a half-knowledge of the situation in front of him.

"Ahem, I don't know much about the current situation, but I can analyze my own views with you."

"I wonder if you have heard of Zen Machine."

"The so-called Zen machine refers to a random person, at a random time and a random place, suddenly discussing something with a monk that they would not have discussed before."

"This incident itself is actually meaningless. What is meaningful is the impact on these two people after this incident is over."

Speaking of this, Chengfeng hurriedly called his good friend Cang Hai, and then asked Cang Hai to come to the rescue.

"Chengfeng, if you don't know, then you don't have to talk nonsense, I'll explain it to everyone."

"Chengfeng is right, but only the first half is right. In real life, the Zen machine itself may not be important."

"But in the game world, the Zen machine itself is also very important."

"Yan Shu is actually in the state of Zen machine now, but at this moment, the master of Zen machine is the little monk, so things are developing in the direction that the little monk expected."

"But Yan Shu also came up with a solution to the Zen situation this time, and that is to give money. If Yan Shu really took out the gold ten thousand taels, it's time for the little monk to post things back to Yan Shu."

The two of them quoted scriptures to explain, and finally made the matter roughly clear.

After all, this dungeon is also a new dungeon, and few people have been here, let alone this monk.

If you don't want your job to be ruined, the best way is to give correct, directional and effective opinions as much as possible.

Yan Shu looked at the little monk in front of him and almost had a headache.

But if you choose other ways to break the game, you need a little trick.

"Monk, I will tell you today, 1 taels of gold, I can't get anything out today."

"Golden taels, this is the price you quoted yourself."

The little monk felt that he had been tricked. At first, the man himself said that he would be given 10 taels of gold.

And while giving it back, ask, if it’s okay, if it’s not, the price will increase tenfold.

But now he suddenly regretted it. Could it be that he saw other people as easy to bully?
"No, your well is made of gold, or the potter's wheel is made of gold, why are we so expensive?"

"Look around, is there anyone else who can help you? You think it's expensive, but I think it's too expensive."

The little monk didn't understand what the man opposite him meant.

If you are willing to give money, you can give it. If you don't give money, what do you mean by chatting with me here.

What's the matter, seeing that I'm young and easy to bully, you're here to chat with me, right?
"Are you sure I can get out safely?"

"I'm a monk, can I tell lies to deceive you?"

"Then I want to ask you, what if someone else comes and wants to kill me later?"

Yan Shu asked tentatively and provocatively, after all, it was in this dungeon.

In addition to the monk in front of me, there are Six-armed Vajra, Rakshani, and Dragon Among People.

And the little monk on the other side also understood when he heard this, the person on the other side was just teasing him.

It's fine to help him get out of here, but is it still necessary to be a free thug to protect him?
"Are you deliberately looking for trouble? Just tell me whether you will give me the 10 taels of gold."

"If you can really guarantee my safety, then I will give it to you, but what if you can't guarantee it?"

Yan Shu walked back to the well while talking, and took the initiative to take the potter's wheel from the young monk's hand.

Then he began to turn the windlass.

The little monk was not frightened too much, who wouldn't say cruel words, thinking of this, the little monk shook his head and said:
"You stay by my side today. If I can't protect you within ten meters, I'll throw myself into a well and die. Are you satisfied?"

"Okay, as you said, 1 taels of gold will protect me. If I get hurt a little, then you will throw yourself into the well and die."

"I said, from now on, I'll take care of you, can you give me money?"

The little monk originally thought that he was polite enough, even if the opposite person had a heart made of iron and stone, he should be influenced by him.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shu shook his head, and said, "I still can't."

When the young monk heard this, he directly pulled the rosary beads off his neck.

Then he threw it to the ground: "Are you trying to find trouble on purpose? Do you want to give me the money or not?"

Yan Shu saw that the little monk was really angry, so he smiled instead.

The opposite side no longer had the detached attitude just now, so now the initiative has returned to his own hands.

"If you are right, then I will definitely give you money, but what if I get hurt?"

As Yan Shu said, he patted his pocket, and the scalpel flew out.

He quickly made a cut on his abdomen.

Then I saw blood gushing out like a spring.

"Look, this place is called the appendix. Not only was I injured, but I also gave you part of my organs."

Yan Shu said, holding his appendix with one hand, and the scalpel with the other hand, and then it was everything.

"I want you to see clearly, I'm hurt"

"You still fucking hurt yourself, right? I——"

As the little monk spoke, he rushed forward.

Yan Shu didn't hesitate and sent his sword forward.

He just watched the little monk bump into himself.

After the little monk hit the scalpel himself.

Quickly opened his eyes wide, as a wraith.

As a local wraith, he has his own unique ability.

The space within ten meters around this well can be considered as the space under his control.

Unless there is a more powerful resentful spirit, or a monk with a way to break the world.

Except for these two situations, it is impossible for others to defeat him in the space within ten meters.

But just now, that small scalpel actually hurt him in a real sense.

It even hurt him so much that he couldn't maintain his facial expression.

"Damn, if you had said earlier that your knife has the effect of breaking boundaries, you could just kill me. Why are you bullying me, a little monk?"

(End of this chapter)