Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 132 The Monk and the Detective

Lu Xiaofeng's confident words make it difficult to question him.

As he said, because he is Lu Xiaofeng.

Even Jin Jiuling asked him to solve this case. In some ways, even Jin Jiuling believed that even Lu Xiaofeng would not be able to solve this case in this world.

It means that this is really a "perfect crime".

Huamanlou seemed to be used to this situation, and slowly stood up and said.

"Even if you are Lu Xiaofeng, you have to eat first, let's go."

Only then did Bai Xiuzhu and the two realize it.

The sky turned dark at some point.

"How can Mr. Hua be so keenly aware of the changes in time when he clearly cannot see anything?"

Faced with Bai Xiuzhu's question, Hua Manlou just smiled.

"When people fall into darkness, ordinary people always pay more attention to the passage of time, so I almost always count the hours silently in my heart. Mr. Bai need not be surprised by this."

"But at times like this, not many people can really count the time."

Bai Xiuzhu was even more impressed when he heard Hua Manlou counting the time silently in his mind.

"Mr. Bai is overly praised, so let's go eat first."

As he spoke, he took Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Xiuzhu to the dining room.

Even though he had been blind for more than ten years, he could still memorize the roads inside Peach Blossom Castle.

Huamanlou told Bai Xiuzhu while walking.

"There have been too many guests celebrating my father's birthday in recent days, so many guests have their meals delivered to them by servants at their residences."

"then we"

Bai Xiuzhu was a little confused. Looking at the direction Hua Manlou was walking, it was obvious that she wasn't taking him to his residence.

Huamanlou explained: "Friends are inevitably divided into close friends and distant friends. My father will still invite close friends or respected celebrities to have dinner with me."

Bai Xiuzhu nodded to express his understanding.

to be honest.

Tonight's dinner is a private banquet for Hua Ruling. Those who can come are either famous people in the world or have close connections with Hua Ruling.

Huamanlou took the two of them to a side hall next to the main hall.

"Father is entertaining guests here, but if you don't want to participate, you can leave right after the meal."

With Lu Xiaofeng's temperament, there is a high probability that she would not like this kind of occasion.

Therefore, what he said was more to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng shook her head.

"It doesn't matter. My father once told me that he wanted to discuss something with me. I don't know what it is."

Hua Manlou was stunned when he heard this, and he was astonished.

"Father actually comes to discuss things with you? I'm a little curious about what's going on."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "Who knows."

Bai Xiuzhu secretly guessed.

Isn't it the so-called "iron shoe thief"?

"Young Master, may I ask you why your eyes were injured?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "When I was a child, a thief broke into my house, and I was blinded by him."

"Is that thief called the 'Iron Shoe Thief'?"

Bai Xiuzhu continued to ask.

It looks more and more like what he knows.

Unexpectedly, Hua Manlou had a puzzled expression on his face this time, shook his head and answered.

"'The Iron Shoe Thief'? Who is that? Never heard of that name."

Lu Xiaofeng also asked aloud.

"Are you now a policeman? Who is the 'Iron Shoe Thief'?" Bai Xiuzhu quickly laughed.

"It's okay. It seems that I was mistaken. This person is not a powerful character, so don't worry about it."

Not the so-called "iron shoe thief"?
What the hell could that be?
Bai Xiuzhu began to think silently.

At this time, Huamanlou also led the two of them into the hall.

As soon as he came in, he saw Murong Fu's retainers, Ren Ren and Nangong Ling, who seemed to be having a lively conversation.

"It seems that Mr. Murong is not a simple person. He can actually become so familiar with the leader of the Beggar Clan in such a short period of time."

Huamanlou seemed to hear their voices and whispered to Bai Xiuzhu.

Bai Xiuzhu nodded when he heard this: "Your father said he knew about the Murong family, so naturally he won't be a little guy."

In the original work, Murong Fu did everything he could think of.

His failure, in Bai Xiuzhu's opinion, sometimes can only be summed up in terms of time and fate.

After all, they are just the protagonists in Tianlong.

Forget it about Qiao Feng, he has been famous for a long time.

The adventure between Duan Yu and Xu Zhu is so great that even Zhang Wuji would envy him
At this time, Murong Fu also saw Bai Xiuzhu and waved towards him.

"Brother Bai!"

Bai Xiuzhu gestured to Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng beside him, then stepped forward: "Mr. Murong, let me be the gang leader."

"Who is this"

Ren Ci looked at Bai Xiuzhu with some doubts.

"My surname is Bai, and my given name is Bai Xiuzhu. Gang Leader Ren probably has never heard of me."

Ren Ci was puzzled. Judging from this man's temperament and attitude, he must be extraordinary, but he had never heard of this name. What should he do?
"Gang Leader Ren, don't underestimate this Donor Bai. He is a disciple of the 'Thousand-faced Young Master' Wang Lianhua."

At this moment.

A rather magnetic voice came from behind everyone.

Bai Xiuzhu could guarantee that he had never heard this voice before, but how could he know that he was Wang Lianhua's disciple?
He looked back.

I saw a man wearing a white robe and a somewhat fairy spirit walking in.

It may be strange to use the word "fairy air" to describe him, because the top of this man's head is smooth and clean.

He is a monk!
"Little monk Wuhua, I have met all the donors."

Because his eyes were looking at Wuhua, Bai Xiuzhu could not notice that Murong Fu, who was standing behind him, changed his face when he saw Wuhua.
"'Miao Monk' has no flowers!"

Ren Ci couldn't help but exhale softly.

But surprisingly, Wuhua didn't say hello to Ren Ci first.

Instead, he walked slowly to Bai Xiuzhu.

"In the past, after Wang Lianhua, the Prince of Thousand Faces, went to sea, the young monk felt very regretful. He never thought that today he would have the opportunity to meet his disciple, Bai Donor, whom he has admired for a long time."

Bai Xiuzhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Wuhua.

"I have also admired the name of 'Wonderful Monk' for a long time, and today I saw that it is indeed well-deserved."

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Why are you here too?"

"Master Hua and I are acquaintances. I will naturally come to his birthday party. Are you, Lu Xiaofeng, the only one who can come?"

Bai Xiuzhu looked over there.

I saw a person wearing a black silk robe with gold trim, which looked to be of extraordinary workmanship. He also held a folding fan in his hand, giving him a somewhat aristocratic temperament.

"Donor Bai, are you curious about who he is?"

Wu Hua, who was beside Bai Xiuzhu, seemed to notice Bai Xiuzhu's doubts and asked.

Bai Xiuzhu nodded slightly.

"It would be best if the master could clear up the confusion."

Wuhua smiled when he heard this: "Donor Bai, there is no need to be so polite as calling the young monk master, that benefactor is the 'No. 1 catcher in the world'."

It turns out that he is Jin Jiuling!
(End of this chapter)