Obviously, it wasn't just Su Ming. Many other people who ate melons also encountered such a situation where they were forced to ask for money.

  

   "Fuck it, isn't this a street performance? Who stipulated that you would pay for it after watching it?

  

   "That means, this is too cheating, I thought it was free to watch, otherwise, no one would come to see this thing."

  

   "It's paralyzed. I thought it was free to watch. How can a Shaolin Temple disciple take the initiative to ask for money? What's the difference between this and forced buying and selling?"

  

   "Forget it, just give it to you. It's not easy for someone to come out to perform and make money. Let's give it to me. Anyway, I don't need much."

  

   Tucao return to Tucao, many people behind took the opportunity to run away, of course, there are some people who can't leave, but they have no choice but to give money, and they all ask for it on the spot, so they are embarrassed not to give it.

  

   What's more, I didn't want much, so everyone chose to give it. After a while, I could see that the baskets in the hands of these monks were almost full.

  

   Su Ming was a little unbearable, and he said, "Didn't you say that the rich are holding a money market, and those who have no money are holding a private market? Why do you forcefully ask for money?"

  

   The monk didn't have any embarrassed expressions on his face, and he said directly: "Sir, when you see that you are extraordinary, you don't look like someone with no money, so please give us generously."

  

   "Fuck, it seems to make sense."

  

Su Ming couldn't help but froze for a moment. This monk has a routine, it sounds like he is boasting. In fact, he is practicing Su Ming. Su Ming has to pay for his tricks, and if you pay for it, you must be embarrassed to pay a little bit. .

  

  Su Ming, of course, wouldn’t take him. He was bluffed by just a few words, but after thinking about it, it’s unnecessary to argue with him because of a little money.

  

   Plus many other people also gave it, so Su Ming chose to give some money, but suddenly a voice floated over at this moment: "Poor, I can't even give this money."

  

   After hearing the harsh sound, Su Ming immediately turned his head. No wonder this bashful voice sounded so familiar. After working together for a long time, it was a young man with a big back.

  

   Just now, when throwing the darts, he ran away with a shameless face, but at this time, he looked at Su Ming with a full face, and Su Ming vaguely felt that this guy had a kind of underpoke attribute.

  

   Seeing that Su Ming didn't pay attention to himself, the young man with the big back was even more energetic. Just now he was so embarrassed by Su Ming, this guy still keeps it in his heart.

  

   "Everyone tells us that it was not easy for some of the Shaolin brothers to come out to do street art. I hope everyone will be rewarded for a little bit of money."

  

   The young man with a big back raised his voice and continued: "I think if you have the ability, you can give it anything you want. It's just a little encouragement for them. It's not easy for everyone to come out these days."

  

   After listening, many people agreed with the words of the young man with a big back. Many people nodded and even paid for the monks. The whole monks were extremely excited for a while.

  

   And Su Ming noticed the heavy greed flashing in the eyes of these people when they saw the money, and instantly concluded that they must not belong to Shaolin Temple.

  

   Shaolin Temple is a well-known temple anyway. Not to mention that the monks in it eat fast and reciting the Buddha sincerely and chanting sutras sincerely. At least they will not be so greedy for money like these people.

  

   The young man with a big back was already naked and mocking Su Ming. Although Su Ming didn't care what he said, so many people couldn't justify it without paying.

  

   So Su Ming paid dozens of dollars from him to the monk in front of him, and then said to Qin Xiaoke: "Let's go, there is nothing good about this, it's just a trick."

  

   Originally, Su Ming was not very interested in such eye-catching tricks. In addition, he was forced to ask for money, and there was a disgusting person with a big back, Su Ming suddenly lost his character.

  

   Su Ming said these words to Qin Xiaoke, his voice was not very loud, but he was heard by the monk with sharp ears in front of him.

  

   "This donor, what do you mean by this? Who told you that this is a trick?" The monk immediately rushed to Su Ming and said, seemingly unhappy.

  

   Several other monks have already collected the money, and they have made a lot of money. After hearing the movement here, they walked over and said, "What's the matter?"

  

   "Brother, this guy framed us and said that we were just a trick." The monk in front of Su Ming said immediately.

  

   "What, are you blind? Why do you say that we are a deceitful trick?"

  

   "Just kidding, we are authentic Shaolin Temple disciples. This is all authentic kung fu."

  

   "Can ordinary people play with broken boulders on their chests? How could ordinary people be so vigorous if they hadn't practiced Shaolin Temple iron cloth shirts."

  

   When several monks heard this, they had a great opinion of Su Ming. Although they were indeed deceiving, Su Ming's remarks were undoubtedly smashing their signs.

  

   "Young man, you give us an explanation, why did you frame us just now?"

  

   These monks seemed to be holding on to Su Ming, and they insisted on asking Su Ming to give an explanation. A few big bald heads stood in front of them, and they were quite vigorous for a while.

  

   The young man with the big back head on the side saw that Su Ming was causing trouble~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly it was a joy, and he said directly: "You guy can not talk, people are obviously the real kung fu of Shaolin Temple."

  

   "As a result, your kid actually framed other people, and it was not easy to go out on the street to do street art. If you still say that, you really want to know if your conscience was eaten by a dog." The big-backed young man spit out all the ugly words.

  

   The movement here is getting louder and louder, and many people are attracted. The words of a few monks and big backs make the people who eat melons believe them more, and many people even start to blame Su Ming.

  

   Su Ming is a little angry, this is so obvious that he puts his nose on his face, so he is embarrassed to say that it is real kung fu?

  

   The stone slab is very thin and it has been slightly moved by hands and feet, and then adjust the position of the stone slab on the chest. As long as the body is not too weak, it can bear it.

  

   It’s a pity that there are too few people who understand this. Most people feel it is awesome, and the eyeball effect is good.

  

   Originally, Su Ming saw that they had also come out to make money, but he didn't think about dismantling them. Seeing through is the most basic quality of people.

  

   As a result, these monks are still reluctant, and the big back head is beside the bb constantly, which makes Su Ming unusually unhappy.

  

   Su Ming thought for a while, all of the firepower was now concentrated on himself. If you don't slap your face, I'm afraid it won't work. You must slap your face.

  

  Ps: Seventh today! ! !

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