MTL - Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding-Chapter 10 polite

  Chapter 10 Kindness

   "Brother, I really didn't see anything." Tang Yi said with his eyes closed.

  Ji Que said seriously: "You saw it."

"I don't."

   "Then invite you to cook tomorrow's meal."

   "If you verify that I didn't see anything, I can agree."

   "Well, you didn't see anything."

   After that, Ji Que dragged the limp bodies of the two priests back, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

  Ma Gongfeng and Yun Gongfeng are now with broken bones and limp bodies, but they are still masters after all, even though they have not passed out yet.

  After a few breaths, the body of the horse priest was shocked, as if struck by lightning.

  Because he heard the sound of Ji Que flipping his Taoist companion's robe, and his Taoist companion Yun made a whimpering sound from his throat.

  Although he couldn't see it, he felt humiliated for a moment, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

   This is what happens when you lose.

As a result, at the next moment, there was only a crisp sound, and Ji Que slapped Yun's forehead with a slap, and said depressedly: "Can you stop making such a strange sound? It's like doing something to me. Yo, you The money is hidden quite deep."

  Ji Que wandered around Yun's body for a while, and finally found a money bag on the thigh.

  The moment the money bag was opened, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

  The golden light inside is a bit dazzling.

  The next moment, the tall and tall Ma Gongfeng also made a strange sound, because Ji Que's hands searched him.

   Another money bag was touched out.

  Ji Que is in a great mood.

  No luck tonight.

   Just as Ji Que threw the two offerings under the loquat tree, and was about to count the money bags he had newly "picked up", a bald head bleeding from seven orifices suddenly appeared on the wall.

   "The poor monk's dharma name is Lingyu, dare to ask the name of the master?"

   "Hey hey hey"

   Plop!

   Before Ji Que could speak, the monk lost his balance and fell into the ditch outside.

  The police from the Yamen finally came, but they came later than expected.

  They didn't want to come.

   Especially Xue Tutou, who was repeatedly warned by his elder brother, the county magistrate, only realized that the water inside was very deep.

  They changed from gangsters to officials and put on official robes. They also thought about bringing justice to the people of this city.

   But later they discovered that there is no fairness in this world.

  The big clans here are actually more troublesome and dark-hearted than they are.

  Tonight, their original plan was to turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. After Fenglian Sect left, they only needed to suppress the situation and clean the ground, and their foundation would not be shaken.

   Now the trouble is, the people from Fenglian Sect suddenly stopped leaving.

  I can’t walk anymore.

  After losing the two backbones, the entire Fenglian Sect team stood there silently.

  Some of the congregation suddenly passed out, while others stood there with blank eyes, like marionettes that had lost their guidance.

  As the common people woke up one after another, they were so frightened that the door of the yamen was about to be knocked to pieces tonight.

  In the darkness, a woman stared at a congregant, suddenly rushed over, hugged him, and exclaimed, "Tie Zhu, is that you? Tie Zhu!"

   "Amitabha, old man, take care, this benefactor's internal organs are empty, and he has reached bliss early."

   "No!" The woman hugged the congregation and burst into tears.

  In the missionary team of Fenglian Sect, most of the congregants only have a pair of skins left, and their internal organs have been cleaned out, which can be described as appalling.

  The actions of Fenglian Sect are even more terrifying and hateful than Ji Que imagined.

   "What's wrong with the Fenglian Sect? It can spread faults even if you teach it?"

  After receiving the news, Xue Tutou complained, and led people to Yuhua Lane.

   Before reaching the alley, he thought of someone.

  Because that person lives in this alley.

   There won't be that guy again.

   Sure enough, not long after Xue Tuotou arrived in Yuhua Lane, he saw Ji Que sitting in the yard with an old monk, with a painful expression on his face.

  Where did something happen to this guy!

  But Xue Butou was quickly attracted by the old monk's attention.

  I saw that the old monk was wet all over. From the side, he looked kindly and kindly, but the one-eyed blue dragon tattooed on his shoulder was quite scary.

  If the prediction is correct, he is probably the one who intercepted the Fenglian Sect team.

   Xue Tutou looked pained.

   This kind of thing is the most taboo to fight with gods. After that, the Fenglian Sect will come back with revenge, and the monk will take revenge again. When will it be the first time.

   When the time comes, the fish in the pond will be affected, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to be a coward.

  Xue Butou forcibly collected his mind, walked in, and respectfully saluted: "Master."

  When the old monk turned his head, Xue Butou shook all over and almost sat down on the ground.

  The blood from the old monk's seven orifices was not wiped clean, so he looked scary.

  When the old monk saw him, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he replied gently, "Hello, benefactor."

  Xue Butou stabilized his beating heart, and asked: "Dare to ask, master, you took action to deal with this evil heretic? Sangshui County has been frightened by this sect for a long time, and dare not speak out. Thank you, master, for your help."

  The old monk shook his head and said: "The old man's skills are inferior to others, and he was completely defeated. It was Ji Shaoxia who turned the tide and saved the old man's life."

   "Ji Que?"

   Xue Butou couldn't help looking at this old acquaintance, his scalp was numb.

   He naturally knows Ji Que's method. You said that he used lime and bricks to overthrow some of his former colleagues Thaksin, but he doesn't believe much in saying that he can deal with the masters of Fenglian Sect.

  Ji Que said: "Xue catcher, the master is being modest, I just helped him."

  When the old monk heard this, he almost vomited blood again, and hurriedly said: "Ji Shaoxia said so, I really really upset the old man!"

"you are welcome."

   "Don't dare, dare not, it's all thanks to the young hero."

   "Where, where, the master is the real main pioneer."

   "I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

  Hearing that the two were being polite there, Butcher Xue couldn't help feeling strange.

   It is certain that this matter has something to do with Ji Que, but it was unexpected that the other party could make the old monk so polite and respectful.

  This child may not be simple.

   Xue Butou is not a fool, and his attitude towards Ji Que suddenly became respectful.

  At this moment, Ji Que stood up, grabbed his shoulders, and asked, "Captain, I have something to ask."

   "Sir, please tell me."

   "Is Master and I counting as exorcism and defense?"

  Xue Butou looked at the monk's seven orifices bleeding, and hurriedly said: "Sure!"

   "Is there any bounty?" Ji Que asked seriously.

   Xue Butou was silent for a while, then hesitated: "Accordingly, there shouldn't be any, because there is no such reward in the Yamen."

  Ji Que couldn't help showing a disappointed look.

  Finally, at this moment, Xue Butou continued: "But my subordinates and the county magistrate will try their best to make it clear to the higher authorities. At that time, it will be inevitable to ask for rewards from the young master and the master."

  Ji Que held Xue Tutou's hand and said excitedly, "You can apply. Thank you, thank you!"

   Xue Tutou hurriedly said politely: "No, no, you deserve it."

   "Then I have to trouble you to arrest you."

   "No trouble, no trouble."

   "Trouble, trouble."

   "It's really not troublesome, it's really not troublesome."

  The two of them were polite for a while before letting go, Xue Butou always felt that his hands were going to be numb from the boy's shaking.

   Not long after, all the puppet-like congregants of the Fenglian Sect were taken away with their chariots, and the Yamen's arresters helped wash the ground.

   It's just the smell of blood in the air.

   At this moment, Ji Que looked at the kitchen behind and asked, "Master, what should we do with the two in the back?"

  The old monk wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes and said, "I have to ask them."

  (end of this chapter)