Chapter 45 (1/2)

Chapter 45 I Tell You This Is My Expression ( ´_ゝ｀) (2)

Regular release 5/14

After Xu Shenxing and Moli’s effort, finally they stopped theand crashi+ng on the ground, miraculously, no one in the main hall was hurt

Gratifying! Their effort orth celebrating!

“Why do you look so happy? Weren’t you the person who caused this?”

Qin Xingyan couldn’t tolerate his attitude and berated

“Eh, I have already apologized…”

“If apology could solve problems, why does hell exist?”

“Eh? Does hell really exist?”

“I don’t know” The girl said stoutly

“Hey, you don’t know? Aren’t you a cultivation practicer?”

To see Qin Xingyan talked in such a breezy ith the far stronger person who beat down the entire te them on the side), the survivors of the White-hart Taoist Te didn’t land any heavy blows to anyone when he broke in Except for when he had he punched that group of old ht them when they dropped down), the heaviest injury any of the disciples suffered was merely a scratch In a word, the other disciples looked adoringly at their senior apprentice sister

“So, how can I round “I have to warn you I have no money”

“I don’t need you to eyan lived in the Sukura Apart was “Our White-hart Taoist Temple has almost been destroyed I hope that you can help us rebuild the temple ”

“Huh I’m poor, I won’t be a construction worker!”

Wasn’t being a delivery man at the same level with construction work?

“Two hundred yuan per day”

“My total 150 pounds body is waiting for your order!”

Qin Xingyan speechlessly looked at Xu Shening, as talking nonsense with a straight face She suddenly understood why Moli was so unscrupulous and as the person taught her those things

In this case, the reconstruction work of the White-hart Taoist Temple started

“M…Master” One day at noon, a disciple of the te his dinner His face was covered with cold sweat as he nervously said, “MyPalace”

Xu Shenxing forced a smile “Okay, I know”

Then the disciple immediately ran away, as if he was a prisoner as just released from the jail

Xu Shenxing poked the feet of Moli, as lying on the tree and basking in the sun “Do you want to go with me?”

“No, I want to go home… a world without Internet… shouldn’t continue to exist…”