Downstairs where they lived, there was actually a group of ruthless people who were engaged in pyramid schemes! When the lama saw this situation, he was confused - how did the bastard in Duolin Temple arrange it!

Actually, it’s not a big deal about the traitor in Duolin Temple. After all, that guy bought two houses here, which were both good locations, good apartments, and no one lived in the upper and lower floors. It should have been a very quiet and safe place.

As for Xiao Zhanxiong's tricks, the traitor would never have expected it.

The guys who engage in pyramid schemes are often very fanatical. Although this lama is self-reliant, if he conflicts with a group of guys with fever, even if he can beat them up, he doesn't have to sleep in this sleep.

More importantly, the leader still has to sleep!

With a stomach full of fire, the lama could only grit his teeth and say, "We are residents above, please speak quietly."

The fake master pretended to be the leader of a pyramid scheme and smiled and said, "It must be certain, we must pay attention. We will end this lecture in ten minutes, ten minutes."

The lama's head was big: "It's guaranteed to be only ten minutes..."

The fake master nodded and agreed, laughing.

Considering that it was only ten minutes, it would be better than making these crazy guys angry, but in the end they left with a stern face and told the leader that at worst, let's bear it anymore.

Look, even masters dare not easily break up with a group of pyramid schemers! No wonder someone once said, I will conquer the whole world with three thousand urban management personnel, plus three thousand pyramid schemers!

As for the fake master, he deliberately hid all his kung fu. Although his kung fu is not very good, he is always much better than ordinary people. However, after deliberately disguising himself, he is just like a more capable guy.

This will not arouse the Lama's alert at all - there are not many guys in a pyramid scheme organization who can fight! These people who can fight are to ensure that pyramid scheme personnel dare not leave the organization without authorization, which is normal.

So, after the lama left, a loud lecture sound came from inside. The pyramid scheme lectures are not like classrooms in school. The "interactive" of this lecture is very strong. It is often the "lecturer" says a few words, and the people below will raise their fists and yell for a while, which is extremely disgusting.

The lama was as big as a fight and ran upstairs to talk to the leader of Tongtian. The leader of Tongtian was even more bored, thinking that this time he had lived in a thief's nest - the upper part was gathered to take drugs, and the lower part was organized to organize pyramid schemes. After looking at the time, it was almost half past the morning, grass!

However, the Lama said that the guys below ended their lectures in more than ten minutes, and the leader of Tongtian didn't want to make trouble. He thought to himself that the guys would be finished after the lectures.

Now, the leader of Tongtian and his friends are almost living their lives like they are old. I remember that when they were monks in Duolin Temple, they listened to those monks chanting scriptures all day long, and they were more comfortable than these voices!

Finally, ten minutes of suffering were over, but the following lecture was not over yet. The face of the leader of Tongtian's sect was getting worse and worse, and the lama felt that he was not doing things well. After all, he reported that it would be over in more than ten minutes.

And the charming Taoist nun said something for the lama, saying: "Master, those people say more than ten minutes, which is probably an imaginary number. Maybe in a few minutes, it will be almost done."

Yes, it was more than ten minutes, but it didn't say a full ten minutes.

So, the fake master below deliberately procrastinated for 17 or 18 minutes. The lama above looked increasingly embarrassed, and he stood up angrily. He wanted to teach those ungrateful things below, but he didn't keep his word.

However, when he just walked to the door, the lecture below came to an abrupt end! With a burst of warm applause, today's course seemed to have finally finished. I looked at the watch and it was barely twenty minutes. Damn, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

But at least it was over, and it seemed that there was no need to ask for trouble. The leader of Tongtian waved his hand in anger and said, "Go to bed! Get up at around 6 o'clock tomorrow and go up the mountain. Make preparations and you can rest for four hours."

The lama nodded respectfully, turned around and closed the door gently. Alas, life is really uncomfortable these days.

Afterwards, the leader of Tongtian and the Taoist nun finally lay down. In fact, they missed the sleep and couldn't sleep for the time being. The three people in the room opposite, namely the lama, the priest, and the foreigners, were also disturbed and had not yet fallen asleep.

After about twenty minutes, the five people finally gradually became a little sleepy. But at this moment, the lama's bare scalp suddenly exploded - the bastard, and the sound below came again!!!

Of course, the eyelids of the Tongtian Sect Master also jumped up suddenly, and he was so annoyed that he almost howled out.

Without saying a word, the lama rushed out of the room like a wind and headed straight downstairs. This time, he insisted on teaching those bastards some lessons to completely calm them down! Bastard, I am so embarrassed in front of the leader!

This time, the lama did not kick the door because the door was banned from theft, so he probably couldn't kick it open. After a sudden knock, the fake master finally opened the door again, but the lama rushed into the living room.

Several people sat in the living room, stunned, while the sound of reading was still heard in the bedroom, with sounds one after another, and the tone was ups and downs.

"You're not finished, right?" the lama said angrily, "Bastard, didn't you just say ten minutes? We waited for twenty minutes!"

The fake master pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "It's over ten minutes, and the 'lecture' is over. However, we students are very active in learning and the lecture is over. They are now 'studying'. For the sake of their career, they are all forgetting to eat and sleep, and I feel embarrassed to dissuade them..."

Damn! Self-study, you are paralyzed! The lama has collapsed.

The fake master coughed dryly and said, "I'm really embarrassed... Let's do their job and tell them not to study for the time being. Let's talk about it tomorrow, let's talk about it."

The lama said angrily: "Fuck! Who dares to make a little fart sound? I'll smash his egg!"

I'll take a look, this has a little bit of a monk's demeanor, hey.

However, the fake master was stern and said, "This master, this is yours. We try to consider your rest, but you also try to consider our job. We rent a house here, and at least we have to pay the rent. We are all residents, so you really can't go find a property? Everyone should understand each other. You curse people at any time. Humph, we are not easy to mess with. It delays our career and interrupts the future of more than a dozen millionaires to get rich. Can you afford it?"

Get your paralyzed "career"! The lama is too lazy to say it, so he slapped the fake master in the face.

However, the fake master is not the one who plays music upstairs. This lama has no effort to do anything, so how can he beat the fake master? So the fake master said "ah" and quickly turned sideways and slid over.

The lama was stunned and thought to himself that this thug who engages in pyramid schemes is pretty good.

It's very good, and there are even better ones. When the master-level master Nan Botu came out with a dozen good players, the lama knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, and he also felt that there was a big problem.
Chapter completed!