Hui Wen wanted to say something more, but Ye Chenfeng interrupted him.
"Alright, follow me. I want you to compensate me for my wine and roast chicken." Leading the way, the crazy Monk didn't wait for a second before Ye Chenfeng promptly followed.
"What is this?" Chu Renkuang was also speechless because in his eyes, the godlike Master Hui Wen turned into an ordinary person in front of this crazy Monk, especially with that helpless look.
With a helpless shake of his head, Master Hui Wen said, "This is my junior uncle. There's nothing I can do about him. Sinful, sinful, Amitabha!"
Chu Qingxue and the rest could tell that Master Hui Wen truly had no other way.
"Junior uncle? But which of Master Hui Wen's junior masters looks only in his early twenties?" Chu Renkuang was incredibly puzzled.
"To be honest, as Chu benefactor has also heard, I am from Shaolin. And he is the younger junior brother of my master," explained Master Hui Wen.
