Chapter 505 Must Be Slapped in the Face

Obviously, it was not just Su Ming, but many other melon-eating people also encountered such a situation of being forcibly asked for money. For a while, there were bursts of complaints on the scene.

"Damn it, isn't this a street performance? Who stipulates that you have to pay after watching it?"

"I mean, this is too cheating. I thought it was free to watch. Otherwise, who would come over and watch this thing?"

"Damn it, I thought it was free. How can any Shaolin Temple disciple take the initiative to ask for money? What is the difference between this and forced buying and selling?"

"Forget it, just give us some. It's not easy for people to perform and make money, so let's just give them some. Anyway, we don't need much."

Complaints are complaints, many people later took the opportunity to run away, and of course there were some people who couldn't leave, so they had no choice but to give money. People asked for it on the spot, and they were too embarrassed not to give it.

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

Su Ming couldn't bear it, so he said, "Didn't you say that the rich are supported by money, and the poor are supported by individuals? Why do you still forcefully ask for money?"

There was no embarrassed expression on the monk's face, and he said directly: "Sir, when you see your extraordinary bearing, you don't seem like a person without money, so please give us some generously."

"Damn it, that seems to make sense."

Su Ming couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. This monk had quite a trick. It sounded like he was praising others, but in fact he was tricking Su Ming into falling into his trap and forcing him to pay. And he would be embarrassed to pay just a little bit. .

Of course, Su Ming would not follow his example and was frightened by his two words. However, after thinking about it, there was no need to argue with him over a little money.

In addition, many other people also gave, so Su Ming chose to give some money, but then a voice suddenly floated over: "Poor, I can't even give this little money."

After hearing the harsh voice, Su Ming immediately turned around. No wonder this bitchy voice sounded so familiar. It took him a long time to listen to it, and it was a young man with a big back.

Just now, he ran away in disgrace when he was throwing darts, but now he looked at Su Ming with a face full of anger. Su Ming vaguely felt that this guy had a certain attribute of being unlucky.

Seeing that Su Ming didn't pay attention to him, the young man with a big back became even more excited. He had been so embarrassed by Su Ming just now, and this guy still remembered it in his heart.

"Let's talk about it. It's not easy for some big brothers from the Shaolin Temple to perform on the street. We expect everyone to reward them with a little money to earn a living."

The young man with a big back raised his voice and continued to speak: "I think if you have the ability, you can just give me some. Just treat it as a little encouragement to them. It is not easy for everyone to get around these days."

After hearing this, many people agreed with what the young man said. Many people nodded and even gave money to the monks. The monks were extremely excited for a while.

Su Ming noticed the strong greed in these people's eyes when they saw the money, and instantly concluded that they must not be from the Shaolin Temple.

After all, Shaolin Temple is a well-known temple. Not to mention that the monks there eat fast and chant Buddha's prayers sincerely. At least they are not as greedy for money as these few people.

The young man with a big back was already mocking Su Ming nakedly. Although Su Ming didn't care what he said, it was unreasonable for so many people not to pay for it.

So Su Ming gave the dozens of dollars he had to the monk in front of him, and then said to Qin Xiaoke: "Let's go, there's nothing interesting here, it's just some tricks."

Originally, Su Ming wasn't very interested in such eye-catching tricks. Coupled with the fact that he was being forced to ask for money and the guy with a big back was disgusting next to him, Su Ming suddenly lost his temper.

Su Ming said this to Qin Xiaoke. His voice was not very loud, but it was heard by the monk with sharp ears in front of him.

"Donor, what do you mean by this? Who told you that we were just playing tricks?" The monk immediately said to Su Ming, as if he was unhappy.

Several other monks had also collected the money and had made a lot of money. After hearing the noise here, they came over and said, "What's going on?"

"Senior brother, this guy framed us and said that we were just deceiving others." The monk in front of Su Ming said immediately.

"What, are you blind? Why do you think we are a little trick to deceive others?"

"Just kidding, we are authentic Shaolin Temple disciples, these are all authentic Kung Fu."

"Can ordinary people be able to play with a big rock in their chest? If my senior brother hadn't practiced the iron cloth shirt of Shaolin Temple, how could ordinary people be so fierce?"

Several monks had strong opinions on Su Ming when they heard this. Although they were indeed lying, Su Ming's words like this were undoubtedly a blow to their reputation.

"Young man, please give us an explanation as to why you framed us just now?"

These monks seemed to be holding on to Su Ming, insisting that Su Ming give an explanation. The bald heads stood in front of them, and for a while they were quite powerful.

The young man with a big back on the side was immediately happy when he saw Su Ming causing trouble, and said directly: "You guys can't speak, you are obviously a real Kung Fu from Shaolin Temple."

"In the end, you actually framed someone. It's not easy to perform on the street. You still talk about people like this. I really want to know if your conscience has been eaten by a dog." The young man with a big back spit out all the unpleasant words at once.

The commotion here became louder and louder, and many people were attracted. The words of a few monks and the big back made the crowd believe in them even more, and many people even started to accuse Su Ming.

Su Ming was a little angry. It was so obvious that it was on his nose and his face. How could he have the nerve to say that he was a real kung fu guy when his chest was broken?

The stone slab is very thin and has been slightly moved. After adjusting 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 that it is very awesome and the eyeball effect caused by it is good.

Originally, Su Ming saw that they were also out to make money, so he didn't want to expose them. Seeing through but not telling off is the most basic quality of a person.

As a result, these monks refused to let him go, and the big guy kept licking next to him, which made Su Ming extremely unhappy.

Su Ming thought for a moment, and now all the firepower was focused on himself. If he didn't slap him in the face, he might not be able to do it. He had to slap him in the face.

ps: The seventh update today! ! !