Ye Fei walked away with six women, and Mo Xing and the others were stupefied, their mouths twitching and their cheeks trembling.
"Hehe, hehe, Ye Ling, are you kidding us? Just bring back anyone from the brothel and claim they're a young monk from Shaolin Temple?"
Even Shenfeng was dumbfounded. Damn, is this supposed to be a young monk who's been practicing on Mount Shaoshi under the supervision of a grandmaster from Shaolin for eighteen years?
Stop kidding. It would make more sense if you'd been locked up in a brothel for eighteen years and just got released today. How can this be a compassionate monk who abstains from lust? More like a lecher!
Ao Hongchen was dumbstruck. Damn, look at them, peers in the path, yet one's a monk and the other's a Taoist. Look at myself, how come I'm so lacking in ambition.
"Boss, I want six for myself. I want six too. Make it a quick six-six-six and take them all away!"
