Urban Giants God of War

Lin Hao's whole body is not good, Nima, he thought that after he reported his name, he would be dealt with by the other party as the number one enemy!

Unexpectedly, the other party did not respond at all, and he had never heard of his name.

Seeing Lin Hao's surprised expression, the receiving monk immediately urged impatiently: "Everyone who doesn't have a hero post, stand aside for me, don't block the way here, and delay the people behind, it's almost dark , don’t make trouble for everyone.”

And after the receiving monk finished speaking, there was a urging voice from behind, and everyone was very dissatisfied.

"Can you hurry up, everyone is waiting."

"Don't occupy the latrine and don't shit, time is money, time is life!"

Lin Hao's eyes froze, and he thought that he would do it sooner or later. If so, then what am I waiting for? I'll take this rude monk directly.

But just when Lin Hao was about to make a move, a voice came from behind him.

"Well, I have a hero post, he is with me."

The one who spoke was naturally Monk San Cong, and while he was speaking, he handed the hero post to the receiving monk.

After the guiding monk glanced at him casually, he didn't feel sorry for Lin Hao any more. He winked at another guiding monk beside him, and said bossily, "Take them in."

Afterwards, the guiding monk said to Lin Hao and Monk Sancong, "You two, come with me."

Lin Hao was completely dumbfounded, so this nima is okay?

But now that he was able to go in, Lin Hao suppressed his anger for the time being, so he didn't need to act rashly, he had to see the situation first.

Lin Hao and Monk Sancong followed the escorting monk and walked into Tianlong Temple.

The area of ​​Tianlong Temple is much larger than Lin Hao imagined. There are row upon row of houses and courtyards. In addition to the meditation room and the main hall, there are actually many guest rooms.

These guest rooms are divided into four areas, which are named after Tiandi Xuanhuang, just like the ancient inns.

The escorting monk led Lin Hao and the two directly bypassing most of the guest rooms, and finally a low-lying area, where there are small and dilapidated guest rooms.

"Room No. 56, Huang Zi, is here. You can stay here."

The guiding monk opened the door casually, with a cold and indifferent tone.

And in this guest room, it can't keep up with the attitude of the guiding monk towards the two of them.

The furniture was dilapidated and dusty, and the only advantage this place had over the wild was that it had four walls and a roof.

Even Monk San Cong, who was always honest and easy to talk, became dissatisfied, frowned and asked the receiving monk: "Brother, can you change a room for us? You see, there are two of us, and there is only one room here." A bed, or a single person, is this appropriate? This is not appropriate."

Unexpectedly, the escorting monk had a stronger temper than him, so he yelled at him directly: "What are you talking about with me? Do you know how many people will come to the Martial Arts Conference? It would be nice to have a place to sleep, and pick three with me." Pick four, just stay with me honestly, blame yourself if you want to blame, who told you to come from Wulongyuan!"

After speaking, the guiding monk turned around and left without giving Monk San Cong a chance to refute.

Monk San Cong was so angry that he actually chased him out, but as soon as he went out, he heard an annoying voice.

"Hahahahahaha, Room No. 56 in Huangzi, this is really the best of the best, but it's no wonder, the Wulongyuan is such a garbage sect, it's good that Tianlong Temple can let you live in it, there is nothing to be picky about, Hahahahahaha!"

The person who spoke was the man with dreadlocks from the Iron Fist Gate.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the subordinates around him echoed: "Young master, what you said is too right. Naturally, the hot chicken sect of Oolongyuan can't be compared with our Tekken sect. If you want to talk about these masters of Tianlong Temple Brothers, it’s really an honor to give us Xuanzi No. [-] room, which is not only the best room in Xuanzi District, but also the most auspicious room number!"

"Hehe, that's natural. After all, my father has some friendship with the master abbot of Tianlong Temple, so I still have to give this little face."

The man with dirty braids said proudly.

I have to say, these people are really shameless. If you are really awesome and really have friendship with the abbot of Tianlong Temple, then you can go to live in a room with a Tianzi name, and a room with a Xuan name. Second, what else is there to pretend.

"My little monk doesn't want to talk to some benefactors, so please be respectful to some benefactors."

Monk San Cong said displeased.

"Oh fuck, little bald..."

Halfway through the conversation, the man with dirty braids realized that saying the word "little bald donkey" might be a bit of a beating, so he changed his words, "Little monk, why are you pretending to be forced on me here? Did you get beaten or not?" Enough!"

"I don't think you've been beaten enough, is it you?"

A voice came coldly, and Lin Hao walked out of the room.

The man with dirty braids was taken aback for a moment, and asked in panic and astonishment, "You, why are you here?"

He didn't expect that Lin Hao would still be with this young monk. After all, with Lin Hao's demonstrated strength, it was absolutely unreasonable to live in such a rubbish room.

Lin Hao crossed his arms and asked proudly, "Why, can't I be here?"

"You, you won't live with this little monk, will you live in this garbage room in this garbage?"

The man with dirty braids asked incredulously.

"So what? What's the matter, do you want to exchange your room with us? Xuanzi No. [-], although there is enough rubbish, I can reluctantly accept it."

Lin Hao said jokingly.

The man with dirty braids quickly denied: "Who wants to change with you? Am I out of my mind? Take a good room and exchange it with your broken room."

Since it was in Tianlong Temple, the man with the dreadlocks was much more courageous. If Lin Hao still dared to beat him, he would complain to those bald monks.

Lin Hao's eyes turned cold, and he shouted sharply: "If you don't change rooms, what the hell are you doing here? Get out of here quickly, I'll be annoyed when I see you."

"You...Okay, I'll go, but you wait for me, and I will definitely take revenge. Let me tell you, you won't be arrogant for long."

The man with dirty braids uttered harsh words while retreating cowardly.

Lin Hao didn't bother to talk to him, and went back to the room directly, which made the man with dreadlocks heaved a sigh of relief: Great, he didn't get beaten.

After returning to the room, Monk San Cong said to Lin Hao apologetically, "I'm sorry, Benefactor Lin, I'm really sorry for letting you sleep with me in such a crappy room."

Lin Hao waved his hand and said indifferently: "Hey, what is this? I have slept in the barren mountains and wild mountains. There is at least one bed here. I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have entered the bed today." None of them can come in."