"Old Liu, old Liu, the most important thing in life is to recognize the times. It's better to give up the bit of land your family has scraped together over three generations. Which is more important, your life or the land?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I have a hundred ways to kill you! A hundred ways!"
"Considering your daughter, today I'll give you one more day to think it over. Do you think the high monks of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple stand with you? They stand with our Huang family! Haha!"
"Your daughter isn't bad. Wash up tonight, and tomorrow come to my house to work as a foot washer."
After Huang Feiren finished speaking, he rubbed his somewhat dirty shoe sole on Old Liu's body before striding away.
The same story happened in various parts of the Buddha's land.
At that moment, inside the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple.
The Evilslaying Monk Jue Xin looked at the letter in his hands, trembling with anger!
It was actually a fragment from a novella.
