Chapter 1882 Traditional Business

Rao Ding Fang put in a lot of effort and did a lot of research on Xitianmen City, and he also felt a bit confused when faced with this sudden question.

Why did this person ask such a question in the first place?

Is this some kind of peculiar local custom?

But the problem is, this custom is too fucking open!

Even if everyone is a monk, they are all pure men, but if this kind of question is blurted out, it will make people feel embarrassed, okay!

Ding Fang stared dumbfounded at the monk in front of him. He was tall and burly, and the aura on his body showed the cultivation level of the other party's Immortal Venerable Realm, which was not something he could resist now.

My own talent is not good enough, so far I have only cultivated to the middle stage of Immortal King.

It is precisely because of this that I will try my best to come to Xitianmen City.

Even if you can't compete for the position of master disciple, you can still get some benefits from it and strive to go further.

For this reason, he specially formulated a package of strengthening plans, with vigorous ambitions, and wanted to become a top powerhouse.

In the first step of the package plan to become stronger, he encountered setbacks in his eyes.

Ding Fang was stunned, and murmured: "When I was in my hometown, I heard that the monks outside had all kinds of strange hobbies. Could it be that your Excellency is the legendary... idiot?"

The aura on the burly monk's body sank suddenly, as if these words had hit his sore spot.

Ding Fang froze for a moment, and suddenly slapped himself on the face.

Damn, are you stupid?

The other party is a monk in the Immortal Venerable Realm, even if he has some eccentricities, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for him to say it in public?

"Senior, please make amends. The younger generation came from a remote place. I don't know the customs here. Please forgive me." Ding Fang hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized, and then asked cautiously, "Could it be... that people don't wear underwear here?"

The burly cultivator's face was already slightly relaxed, but when he heard the question behind him, his face turned black into charcoal, and the breath on his body began to become disordered, as if he was emotionally unstable.

Ding Fang was stunned for a moment, could there be something wrong with his words?

Why does it feel like this senior is in a bad mood?

Could it be that the monks in Xitianmen City,

Are they all such extremely unstable existences?

Tsk, the outside world is really too difficult...

But fortunately, it seems that this senior doesn't seem to want to care about himself immediately.

The burly monk took two deep breaths and said in a deep voice, "Answer my question."

Ding Fang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he had to say truthfully: "Ah...actually, this junior didn't wear it."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the shadow of the fist zooming in rapidly in his field of vision, and then he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark, leaving only the murmur of the burly monk in his ears.

"Let you not wear underwear!"

When he woke up again, it was already an hour later.

Ding Fang was completely dumbfounded. Do all monks in Xitianmen City have this quirk?

Just because you don't wear underwear, you will be beaten?

What kind of shit is this!

After this lesson, Ding Fang felt that he had a deeper understanding of Xitianmen, so he ran back quickly and changed into his underwear.

Immediately, he set off again, preparing to go to the Palace of Eternal Night to register,

Just two steps out, he turned his head and saw the burly monk standing in front of him, asking quietly, "Are you wearing underwear?"

Ding Fang sneered, thinking that he would never be fooled by the same trick again!

He straightened his chest and said confidently, "It's done!"

"What color are you wearing?"

"black."

As soon as he finished answering, Ding Fang only felt his eyes go dark, and he heard the monk muttering in his ears: "Let you wear black..."

Half an hour later, he woke up again, feeling like he was going crazy.

The monks in Xitianmen City are all crazy, right?

What's wrong with wearing black underwear?

Doesn't make people like black, does it? !

After thinking on the spot for a while, a look of cruelty flashed across Ding Fang's eyes, and he rushed to a clothing store, where he bought a set of underwear of all colors.

After spending a lot of money, he took the colorful underwear in his arms and set foot on the road to the Palace of Eternal Night again.

The burly monk appeared in front of him again: "Are you wearing underwear?"

"wore!"

"What color?"

Ding Fang didn't answer, just took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, threw it on the ground, and said loudly: "There are any colors here, senior, I can change any color you like!"

The burly monk was silent for a while, then suddenly asked again: "Are you wearing underwear?"

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ding Fang's heart: "Wear it, wear it..."

boom!

The huge fist hit his forehead directly, stunned him instantly.

Before he fainted completely, he heard the burly monk mutter again: "Let you wear underwear..."

Ding Fang went completely crazy.

You can't wear it, you can't wear it, what do you want from me?

The monks in Xitianmen City are too perverted!

Mom, I want to go home!

When he woke up again, without saying a word, he took his luggage and headed straight to the direction of leaving West Tianmen City.

In this life, I will never come to Xitianmen City again!

This was Ding Fang's last thought before leaving.

The same situation happened in every corner of Xitianmen City.

Countless young monks who came here with their dreams in mind, after experiencing the brutal beatings of the society, deeply realized what it means to be at home.

So they embarked on a journey home with a broken dream heart.

Inside the Lieyang Gate, Lie Tianqiong and Cang Jingkong reported today's results to Xu Que.

"According to the data reported by all parties, a total of about 10,000 remaining monks were intercepted today, and the results are gratifying!" Lie Tianqiong said enthusiastically.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be so many people in Lieyangmen, but Xu Que asked Lie Tianqiong to issue a reward to the city in the name of Cangyangmen.

As long as you intercept a monk, you can get rewards from Cangyang Sect.

Most of the monks participating in the selection are not very high-level, and there are also many monks in Xitianmen City who have no intention of participating in the selection, so they are naturally willing to complete this task.

Er Gouzi was wailing at the side: "My god's baby! I'm sorry for you! It's all my god's fault, I didn't protect you well!"

Xu Que slapped him on the head: "Stop howling, get ready to work."

Er Gouzi looked gloomy: "I won't go! This deity wants to mourn for those lost treasures!"

"We're going to manage the traditional business, why don't you go?" Xu Que said with a half-smile.

Hearing the words, Er Gouzi immediately jumped up, stood up from the ground, and said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go quickly, or we will be gone after we go!"

On the side, Cang Jingkong and Lie Tianqiong looked at each other, not understanding what old business was.

Duan Jiude explained leisurely: "This traditional business is the tradition of our Zhatian Gang, to rob those young geniuses..."

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