Chapter 152 Who wins and who loses?

In the evening, Wang Ye and others rarely gathered together to eat.

Four people sat in front of the door of Zuixianlou, all looking outside the door, as if waiting for something.

"Hey, old miser..."

At this time, Aji leaned against the door frame of the inn and said to Wang Ye: "Who do you think will win in this battle between Master Bupo and the leader of Qinglian Buddhism?"

"You asked this question..."

After hearing what Ah Ji said, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know martial arts, how would I know?"

“Well, I shouldn’t have asked you.”

Hearing this, Aji was about to turn around and ask others.

And at this moment, Wang Ye's voice continued to be heard.

"But then again, with Master Bupo's physique and skills, I think it should be no problem for him to take down the leader of a cult!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye nodded with a look of affirmation on his face.

"Look, look!"

As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, Bai Luhan's voice came from the side: "I can tell from the first glance that you are a money-grubber who doesn't understand the world!"

"Do you think that Jianghu is like running an inn, and is protected by the law?"

"The martial arts world is a place where strength speaks louder than words, especially for the leader of a cult. If he doesn't have strong power to suppress his followers, who would listen to him?"

"If you ask me, the fact that Master Bupo was able to escape unscathed this time shows how powerful he is!"

Between the lines, Bai Luhan's words had a hint of that of a veteran in the world.

"Hey, you little girl."

After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "You understand again?"

"It's not that I understand, it's just the way it is!"

Looking at Wang Ye, Bai Luhan said, "This world is a place where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and the strong survive, especially the leader of a sect..."

"Forget it. I can't argue with you any more. Do you dare to make a bet? Let's bet on who will win and who will lose between Master Bu Po and the leader of Qinglian Buddhism."

"Hey, you little girl!"

Looking at Bai Luhan's appearance, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to gamble without saying a word?"

"You are so young, but you are still a gambler!"

"Stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you want to gamble or not."

At this time, Bai Luhan spoke.

"interesting…"

Hearing this, Wang Ye smiled slightly and said, "How much do you plan to bet?"

"For a sure-win bet like this, bet big."

Bai Luhan seemed confident at this moment. She raised a finger and said, "How about one year's salary?"

!!!

When these words were spoken, Aji, who was standing by, was startled and hurried over to hold Bai Luhan.

“Are you crazy!?”

Looking at Bai Luhan in front of him, Aji said, "You dare to ask for a year's salary, little girl? Don't you want to leave here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Looking at Ah Ji in front of her, Bai Luhan said, "He is the leader of a cult after all. Even if he is not an unrivaled martial artist, at least he has some skills. At the very least, he has a few good bodyguards..."

"He is the monk Bu Po, and he is alone. Even if he brings a new disciple with him, can he be a match for the other party?"

"This is simply pie in the sky. Not only can I leave, but the old money-grubber will also give me a few taels of silver!"

As she spoke, Bai Luhan raised her head with a hint of pride.

"Think twice..."

Looking at Bai Luhan's appearance, Aji said, "I once thought about trying to pay off the money..."

"The result is that I only owed him thirty taels for the medicine back then, but now, after several years of hard work, I owe him seventy-eight taels..."

"So, just stay within your means and don't even think about taking a gamble."

"Don't worry, I have it all planned out this time!"

Bai Luhan smiled slightly at Aji's advice and said, "I am fighting against the evil cult alone. If Master Bupo can win, I won't mind staying for another year!"

"Good! I like having a temper!"

After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye said, "I'm making a bet with you!"

As soon as Wang Ye said this, Aji on the side shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, even if there are good words, it is difficult to persuade the damned ghost. This little girl is asking for trouble. It's not my fault that I didn't remind her..."

…

Time flies, and before I knew it, it was already late at night.

The gate of Zuixianlou is still open. Wang Ye and the other three have been waiting anxiously, but Monk Bupo has not returned.

"Master Bupo hasn't come back yet..."

At this time, Aji was lying on the table and said, "Could something have happened?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As he spoke, Aji couldn't help but feel a little worried.

This time is different from yesterday after all.

In the final analysis, Monk Bupo was also going to cause trouble for the leader of Qinglian Buddhism, so one can imagine how difficult it was.

“I don’t think so…”

After hearing what Aji said, Chen Chong said, "Master Bupo went there this morning to survey the terrain and find a way out."

"With his skills, even if he cannot defeat the leader of Qinglian Buddhism this time, I think he can still escape unscathed."

"Yes, Master Bupo should be able to escape unscathed..."

At this time, Bai Luhan on the side said: "But it is true that we cannot defeat the leader of Qinglian Buddhism."

"Old miser, be prepared to lose!"

"Hey, you little girl..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye's face changed and he was about to say something.

And at this moment, a Buddhist chant was heard.

"Amitabha!"

Following a Buddhist chant, a figure was seen falling from the sky and landing in front of the Zuixian Tower.

Plop! At the moment when this figure fell, his left leg softened and he half-knelt on the ground.

!!!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and looked towards the figure.

But the figure was tall, with a golden dragon tattooed on his arms and chest.

This person was undoubtedly the monk Bu Po! At this time, the monk Bu Po was in tattered clothes, and his cassock had been torn into strips.

Not only that, his face and chest were covered in blood, and his body was shaking slightly, obviously having been through a fierce battle.

In his hand he was holding a person like a chicken.

This person was dressed in blue, with disheveled hair and unclear features. He should be Master Pudu.

"Master Bupo!"

Seeing the monk Bu Po in front of them, everyone screamed and hurriedly helped him into the inn.

"call!"

When they returned to the inn, they saw Monk Bupo let out a long sigh: "I'm finally back..."

As he spoke, the breath that Monk Bupo exhaled was still filled with the smell of blood.

"Master Bupo..."

Looking at the monk Bupo in front of him, Aji quickly asked, "Who will win this battle between you and the leader of Qinglian Buddhism?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone pricked up their ears.

In addition to being concerned about the outcome of the battle between Monk Bu Po and the leader of Qinglian Buddhism, they also want to know who will win and who will lose in the bet between Wang Ye and Bai Luhan...

(End of this chapter)