Chapter 304

Whether the flower slave was mentally conscious at the beginning or recovered bit by bit in the following time, what is the difference between this woman and many medicine people? These are all ashes with the flower slave's bones, which can't be verified. What you have always dreamed of has been in your hand, but you have never known it for several years. Finally, after this thing is lost, you know that what you wanted has been in hand. Don't ask about your mood at the moment.

Boss Qian found the Huguo Temple just at this moment.

"Bring him in," don't ask the monk who came to tell boss Qian.

After a while, boss Qian was led by the monk and stood outside the Buddhist hall.

"What's up?" Mo asked quietly.

Boss Qian knelt on the ground and cried directly.

When boss Qian cried, don't ask him to know that something happened to his car“ If anything happens, just tell me, "don't ask and tell boss Qian," it's not your fault. I'll never blame you. "

Boss Qian rushed a group of thieves into Huixin bank to burn, kill and loot. He told Mo in tears. Of course, boss Qian emphasized that this was done by Zhao Qiuming and master Zhao Xiang!

Don't ask. After listening to boss Qian's cry quietly, he said after a long time: "did you say that Zhao Qiuming's people killed the monks of my Yongsheng temple?"

"Yes," boss Qian insisted, "all the masters who went to the bank were killed."

Who has such a great ability to kill several martial monks of Yongsheng temple? Mo asked, "what do those thieves look like?"

Boss Qian immediately thought of the female bandit who pinched stones like dough. "There's a woman," boss Qian said. "Their boss is a woman."

Don't ask, sneer in the Buddhist hall, who can it be if it's not jade Linglong?

Boss Qian said, "master, the guards in the courtyard saw the thieves entering the Zhao prime minister's house with their own eyes."

"I see," Mo asked Qian Laoban, "I don't blame you for this."

"Master," boss Qian said gratefully as soon as he heard this, "I'll deposit the goods in the bank for you at the original price." His family is big and his business is big. Don't ask for a car of gold, silver and jewelry. Boss qian can still afford to pay.

"No need," Mo asked, "grievances have heads and debts have owners. I'll find the lost things by myself. Go back. It's hard."

Boss Qian dared not say much. He got up from the ground and followed the monk out.

"If Zhao Qiuming catches Miss Qian," Mo asked, suddenly adding in the Buddhist hall, "I will let him put her back."

Boss Qian knelt on the ground again. Xie Mo asked. It seems that he has to pay another half of the goods to Yongsheng temple as a gift of thanks.

An attendant monk pushed the door into the Buddhist hall after boss Qian left. Even money was robbed. When did their Yongsheng Temple suffer heavy casualties and losses like this evening?

"Do you believe it's Zhao Qiuming?" Don't ask your attendant monk.

The attendant monk said, "host, Zhao Qiuming is a man with two sides and three knives. It's not impossible for him to join hands with Yu Linglong."

"He doesn't have the courage," Mo asked, shaking his head.

"Is this yulinglong's planting?"

"Yes," Mo asked.

"Are they going to be enemies with our Yongsheng temple?" The attendant monk immediately said angrily.

"Zhao Qiuming seems to be a man who can't help up the wall," Mo asked, "the heaven worshipping hall is going to change."

The attendant monk felt a chill in his heart. When he said this, he understood that the host was going to give up Zhao Qiuming.

"If people in the Zhao family want to see you again, don't bring them to me," Mo asked in a low voice.

"Yes," answered the attendant monk.

"Miss Zhao San lost her habit," Mo asked, "I will take this daughter back to Yongsheng temple. The injury of Fenglin has nothing to do with the Zhao family."

The attendant monk said, "master, you didn't say..."

"I don't help him, but it doesn't mean I'll hurt him," Mo asked, looking at the broken little tea case at his feet and said, "I don't want to have another conflict with Yu Linglong for the time being. Zhao Qiuming will send Princess Linglong to step on it."

"Host?"

"Yulinglong may be my great enemy," Mo asked with his attendant monk, "but it's not time to show the poor dagger. We'll have a rest in Fengjing for one day, and we'll go back to the temple the next day."

"But the host..."

"Go down."

The attendant monk dared not stand in the Buddhist Hall any more and bowed his head and withdrew from the Buddhist hall.

Mo Wen went to the Buddha and put three sticks of incense in the censer again.

Young master Fenglin then asked two monks to carry him to the front of the Buddhist hall.

"Come in," he said in the Buddhist hall without waiting for young master Fenglin to speak.

The monk carried young master Fenglin into the Buddhist hall and withdrew.

"How's your body?" Don't ask.

Young master Fenglin looked at the master standing with his back to himself and whispered, "I'm disappointed with my master."

"Why should I be disappointed as a teacher?" Mo asked, "you just met a stronger opponent than you. There are mountains outside the mountain and people outside the people. As a teacher, you never think you are the first in the world. Where do you start this disappointment?" Master Fenglin bit his lips“ I told you before that I wanted you to come to Fengtian for your robbery, "Mo asked, putting down the flint in his hand. Young master Fenglin said, "my robbery is yulinglong?" Mo Wen turned and looked at his little disciple, smiled and said, "after you left the temple, I found that this is not only your robbery, but also a robbery for the teacher."“ What? " Young master Fenglin was moved. His face was completely destroyed by Yu Xiaoxiao, so it looked very distorted“ We'll leave Fengtian and go back the next day, "Mo asked," if we can't solve the disaster, we have to find a way to break it. "“ What exactly is this robbery Master said? " Young master Fenglin asked“ "Change your life against the sky," Mo asked softly, "I'm the death robbery that destroys Yongsheng temple and kills people." Young master Fenglin looked at his master blankly. The temple was destroyed and people died. How is this possible? Mo Wen walked up to the young master Fenglin, patted his hand on the shoulder of the young master Fenglin and said, "there is a teacher, you don't have to be afraid."“ Master! " Young master Fenglin suddenly felt wronged“ After all, I raised your senior brother, "Mo asked," he hates me, but I won't hurt him. " Little master Fenglin almost bit his lips and bled“ Go back and rest, "don't ask young master Fenglin to go back“ Master, we just left without asking anything? " Young master Fenglin asked“ When did you become so competitive? " Don't ask. Looking at his little disciple, he smiled. Even the smile at the bottom of his eyes was light, "do you want your senior brother to die, or yulinglong to die?"“ I, the young master of Fenglin, stopped talking for a while. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Fenglin doesn't dare to kill." Mo Wen clapped his hand on the head of young master Fenglin. His face looked like a kind elder.