Ye Chengan stared at her for a long time, and then he was shocked to realize that he was distracted by looking at a little guard.
He touched his nose awkwardly, then turned his head.
No wonder Han Qing is so interested in this little guard. Looking at it this way, he is indeed a handsome person.
Just when he was thinking wildly, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall:
"What brings the donor here?"
"The temple is clean, so naturally we come to worship the Buddha." Ye Qiqi opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the two-person tall Buddha statue in front of him, and replied calmly.
"Does the donor have something to ask for?"
"If you have nothing to seek, why are you here?"
"What does the donor want?"
"Put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Ye Qiqi stared at the Buddha statue and spoke word by word.
Ye Chengan turned his head and looked at her in surprise.
A tall figure slowly walked out from behind the Buddha statue.
Because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the pressure brought by that man's appearance instantly filled the entire hall.
It wasn't until the figure walked up to Ye Qiqi that Ye Chengan could see his appearance clearly.
It was a very ordinary-looking man, but he had a pair of calm and powerful eyes. He was wearing a brown monk's robe. He walked up to Ye Qiqi with his hands clasped together, lowered his head slightly, stared at her for a while, and then slowly spoke. Asked: "Who does the donor want to kill?"
Ye Qiqi stood calmly in front of him, smiled slightly and said: "Of course I will kill the person I want to kill."
"Leave the money and the name of the person you want to kill, and the donor can go back and wait for the news." The man said to her with a arrogant expression.
"What if you can't kill the person I want to kill?" Ye Qiqi blinked her clear eyes and asked calmly.
"The money will be returned in full."
"Haha..." Ye Qiqi couldn't help laughing and said, "No wonder someone has been persisting in killing the person I want to kill for so many years. It turns out that he didn't even spend a tael of silver."
The man's expression changed instantly. He naturally knew who the person Yama Luodian had not killed for so many years.
"Donor wants to kill King Jing'an?" The man frowned and asked in a low voice.
"It seems that you still know where you are not good at." Ye Qiqi sneered and said disdainfully.
"It's not that we can't kill that person." The man looked a little embarrassed, and then said in a low voice: "It's that the customer who wanted to kill him only asked us to harass him from time to time. Now, it's not time yet When you kill him.”
"Oh?" Ye Qiqi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What if I ask to kill him now?"
"It depends on whether the price given by the donor exceeds that of the customer."
"Really, but how can I kill a killer who can't even defeat him?" Ye Qiqi asked calmly.
"You?" The man snorted from his nose: "It's not that I look down on you, I can crush you to death with just one little finger."
After hearing what he said, Ye Qiqi couldn't help laughing and said: "If you can beat me, then I will leave immediately and give you a hundred taels of gold. If you can't beat me, you guys Just find someone who can beat me to take over the mission!"
After hearing what she said, Ye Chengan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tugged on her sleeve. When she turned her head, he lowered his voice and asked, "How can we give him a hundred taels of gold?"