Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2277

Chapter 2277: The Little Monk’s Kung Fu Was Really…

Hui Ji performed a Buddhist mudra. “Since the benefactor has no matters, this novice monk will retire.”
Hui Ji turned to open the door, only to find that the door was locked from the outside and couldn’t be opened at all.
“Little Master, isn’t it a pity that you are a monk with your appearance and figure? If you follow me, I will guarantee that you’ll get to eat and drink your fill. You’ll be happy beyond comparison. It’ll be much better than being a monk.”
The wretched pig rubbed his hands together and approached Hui Ji.
Hui Ji sharply said, “Sir, please conduct yourself with dignity. This novice monk is a Buddhist. Does Sir intend to blaspheme Buddha?”
The wretched man swayed his whole body. “Your voice is so nice… It’s so nice. Say that again… Talk again…”
Ning Shu: …
This little monk had met a proper homosexual. He was even a lover of vulgar hobbies.
The wretched man approached Hui Ji, and Hui Ji kicked the wretched man’s belly. The wretched man’s belly shook, but it only bounced Hui Ji a couple of steps back.
Ning Shu raised her eyebrows. This wretched man actually knew martial arts.
“This is fun. I like to play like this.” The wretched man stretched out his hand and grabbed Hui Ji’s arm, and the two fought.
Ning Shu couldn’t help covering her eyes. The little monk’s kung fu was really bad.
She thought he was being modest, but she didn’t expect his kung fu to really be terrible.
Soon, Hui Ji was under the pig’s control.
Hui Ji looked a little panicked and looked very frail. After all, he was still very young. He was completely bewildered by such a situation.
Ning Shu shrugged. At times like these, would Buddha come to rescue you?
How could he save the world if he couldn’t even save himself?
Ning Shu jumped off the roof, kicked open the window, and jumped into the house.
“Who?” The wretched man looked at Ning Shu. He was initially annoyed, but when he saw Ning Shu, he started to drool.
Ning Shu was dressed in all red with a string of bells tied around her waist. She looked very beautiful.
“Another one? Nice, nice.” The wretched man began unbuttoning his pants, revealing indescribable parts.
Ning Shu: …
This guy really had a varied palate. So he swung both ways?
“Female Benefactor, run! Hurry!” Hui Ji shouted toward Ning Shu.
“Oh, are you sacrificing yourself to save me?” Ning Shu was speechless.
How could he not cherish himself like this?
Ning Shu pulled out the dagger tied to her calf and appeared in front of the wretched man in an instant.
The blade flashed. Blood spattered out. Ning Shu had directly cut the roots of the wretched man.
“Aah!” The wretched man wailed in an extremely pained and inhuman voice.
Ning Shu grabbed Hui Ji’s collar and jumped out of the window. She ran up the wall, jumped over it, and headed for the inn.
After they arrived at the inn, Ning Shu finally released Hui Ji’s collar.
“Thank you, Benefactor, for your life-saving grace.” Hui Ji put his hands together and made a Buddhist mudra towards Ning Shu.
“Didn’t you say that you want to save thousands of people? Yet you needed to be saved. Tsk, tsk…” Ning Shu shook her head and said.
Hui Ji looked at Ning Shu and asked, “You’re Zhao Yi?”
“No.”
Hui Ji did not continue to focus on Ning Shu’s identity. “Anyway, I thank Female Benefactor for your life-saving grace.”
“Of all that is evil, lust is the worst. Why didn’t you try to save him?” Ning Shu looked at Hui Ji with a smile.
Hui Ji: …
“Why are you alone?” Ning Shu tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Hui Ji. “They don’t serve anything but meat here.”
“Thank you, Benefactor, but this novice monk does not eat meat.”
Ning Shu stared at Hui Ji. “Let’s say you are in a desperate situation and you can only eat this chicken leg. If you don’t eat, you will definitely die. Would you eat meat or die?”
Translator: Take
Editor: Ran
Translator: Kaho