Genius commoner

Chapter 1008

Three days later, the Wong Tai Sin Temple was filled with people coming and going, and the incense was very strong.

In a Buddhist hall, Ye Zixuan found a futon from the crowd, kowtowed seriously to the aloof Buddha, the expression on his face instantly killed a bunch of good men and good women, and finally added 10 yuan in sesame oil money, begging for it from the master People who don't know will definitely feel that Ye Zixuan is a devout believer after getting a safety talisman that turns disaster into good luck.

The disciples of Ye Gong were also surprised by Ye Zixuan's actions, but Tang Xueyi, who had been staring at the crowd, was not surprised. There was a touch of complicated emotions in his eyes. He arrived in Huanyue two hours ago, and he just took a shower and didn't even have a meal. After eating, Ye Zixuan brought here to offer incense. He knew in his heart that this incense was not for Ye Zixuan himself, but for Tang Xueyi.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zixuan walked out of the hall wrapped in a wisp of sandalwood, the smile on his face was as bright as the sun above his head, and then he patted the safety amulet on Tang Xueyi's body and said: "The day before yesterday, I made a wish in my heart. When I come back safely, I will give Buddha 10 incense oil money, and I will donate money to worship gods and temples when I meet gods in the future, so as to thank Buddha for his protection."

"Today, you appeared in front of me intact, so I will naturally bring you here to fulfill my wish."

He swayed and joked: "Otherwise, if you owe this debt, it will be difficult to talk about it if you ask for it later." He also pointed at the safety talisman and added: "By the way, take it, this is the safety talisman for you. The master said, there is With this talisman, you will be able to turn bad luck into good fortune in everything in the future, bullets and swords will not hit you, I hope you will be safe in the future."

When Ye Gong's disciples suddenly realized that Ye Zixuan was asking for a talisman for Tang Xueyi, Tang Xueyi took the thin talisman and put it in his inner pocket without any courtesy. Like Ye Zixuan, he always believed that he was better than Tang Xueyi. Ghosts and gods, but he knows that this peace talisman is not a protection, but more of Ye Zixuan's affection for him, so he is willing to accept it:

"Thank you, Young Master Ye!"

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he was ready to go down the mountain for dinner: "My brother, what is there to thank for this?" There was a touch of warmth in his eyes: "Go, go home for dinner, Fenglai will prepare a lot of food and wine for you, and eat while you eat." While chatting, it is not easy for you to come back this time, I want to hear the whole process, repay kindness with kindness, and revenge with vengeance."

Tang Xueyi nodded slightly, and followed Ye Zixuan to the convoy: "There are many processes, but they are basically within Ye Gong's controllable range, but when I came back, I killed a carbine and killed Matsushita Yoniko, she is Shixiong Nakamura If she is dead, the White Tiger Gang will definitely cause an uproar, and they will definitely search for my clues everywhere."

"I killed in a hurry, and I also retreated in a hurry. I don't know if there is any hand left."

Tang Xueyi's voice was as indifferent as ever, but Ye Zixuan's ears were full of warmth: "If they find my traces and dig out my identity, even if they don't have direct evidence, they can't borrow the knife from Weiss Mansion Dealing with Ye Gong will also send people to attack and kill you as revenge, so Young Master Ye should be more careful when going in and out."

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then replied with confidence: "Don't worry, there won't be any tricks left behind, Zhong Tianchun is not a good opponent worthy of respect, but it is still a good thing to fish in troubled waters and make small moves. First class, he immediately erased the traces of you attacking and killing Matsushita Yoniko, including surveillance."

"No one will know that you are a mask killer, no one will know that you killed Matsushita Yoniko."

Ye Zixuan's eyes flickered with light: "No one knows, this is Ye Gong's handwriting."

Tang Xueyi said, "Old Master Zhu knows."

Ye Zixuan's mouth curled into a smile, and he put his arm around Tang Xueyi's shoulder and walked towards the convoy: "Mr. Zhu really knows a lot of things, but he doesn't have any proof. His son even made the phone call, and Zhu Huarun also knows a lot. We didn't get anything substantive, so we are not afraid of his testimony at all, and I don't care about Hongmen's revenge."

He took out the red bullet from his pocket, and with a playful look on his face, he said: "If I can blow him up on his own at Pier [-], I will be sure to withstand any revenge from Hongmen, not to mention Huanyue and Panlong's Hong The gates have all been eradicated by us, what will Zhu Laosheng use to deal with us? And Zhu Laosheng has been struggling for a while,, "

"When I have arranged the good chess, I will give him a difficult problem."

Tang Xueyi nodded lightly: "Understood."

When Ye Zixuan and his group were about to leave, they suddenly found a high platform facing the gate of the temple where there were occasional charity performances. At this time, there were a large number of tourists surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Personnel pulled the ropes to maintain order and prevent tourists from intruding in order to avoid crowding and stampede accidents.

There were more than 20 young men and women standing on the high platform. They were lining up in two rows and shouting to practice their fists and kicks. The momentum was not small and their expressions were very proud. When they punched and kicked, the tourists in the front row were scared back. Clothes, shaved almost the same crew cut, at first glance, I thought it was a lama from the snow area who came to make soy sauce.

Ye Zixuan and Tang Xueyi first stopped outside the crowd. They had nothing to do with themselves and put on an indifferent attitude. They didn't have much curiosity about the situation, but the red and yellow costumes of the other party made their eyes more playful. It was almost the clothes of the Shishan organization, and their intuition told the two that these men and women were probably related to the Shishan organization.

Tang Xueyi thrust into the crowd forcefully, opening the way for Ye Zixuan to get to the front.

The crowded tourists wanted to reprimand, but suddenly noticed Tang Xueyi's indifferent eyes, and immediately pretended nothing happened. Ye Zixuan stood in front with a smile, and when he tried to get close to the high platform, he was stopped by the security staff with outstretched arms. Signaling Ye Zixuan to stop, Ye Zixuan glanced around and found that many cameras were operating.

Behind the camera, there are almost all tall and big foreigners.

"what!"

After more than 20 men and women performed fists and kicks, they dispersed to both sides. A lama wearing a similar costume quickly stood out from the high platform. This man was tall, with slender limbs, sharp eyes, and bronze-colored hands and feet , indicating that he has had a lot of sunshine on the plateau. On both sides of him, there are two big billboards:

Fighting Longshuo Kungfu with fists, and stepping on famous Buddhist and Taoist temples.

Arrogant!

Ye Zixuan glanced at the billboard, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful, arrogant tone!Afterwards, I understood that the spectators were turbulent, and there were many voices of shouting and killing. This was the scene of foreigners coming to Longshuo to set up a ring in the old society. It was just that they invaded the country at that time, hoping to use the spirit of martial arts to suppress the nerves of the Chinese people.

Now, this lama also set up a ring, what exactly does he want to play?
Doubt flashed across Ye Zixuan's heart, and then he looked at the billboard again. The lama in yellow was still yelling to punch Longshuo Kungfu, clearly saying that he was not from Longshuo, implying that the snow area and Longshuo were equal and stand side by side When he got up, he felt a little lonely, and Ye Zixuan, who was thinking about it, judged that besides the hype, he also smelled a hint of conspiracy.

Huanyue, foreign journalists, snow area, Longshuo, and arena in Chinese and Western cultures are all sensitive words.

But seeing the posture of the lama in yellow, Ye Zixuan knew that these people are not as simple as showing off, because the lama in yellow is not a soy sauce figure, the exposed muscles of the arms can be seen from countless times of cruel combat training, lama The legs below the knees are covered with thick, old skin and calluses, mottled like pieces of tree bark.

To put it more clearly, he kicked and bumped hard objects since he was a child.

While everyone was discussing, the lama in yellow stood up slowly, his tall body, against the background of the high platform, looked very invincible, he looked around the tourists, and said in a low voice: "Xia Tashi Jiang Yang, from the snowy area, loves martial arts, fought against people since childhood, and made many friends through martial arts."

"Today is touring the moon, and I'm here to set up a challenge to teach you all."

When Ye Zixuan and Tang Xueyi frowned and looked at this man, the lama in yellow took another step forward with his bare feet, and his face unconsciously showed a little pride: "Huanyue is a rich place, where Longshuo gathers together. There are a lot of capable people, Jiang Yang is willing to learn, the people who win me, 100 million, lose, and say to the camera, long live the people of Tibet.”

He raised his head and proudly added, "Who's coming?"

During the period, five men and women took out five boxes, opened them all and threw them in a corner. They were full of large amounts of Hong Kong dollars. The lama in yellow pointed at the boxes and shouted: "Today is the first day of setting up a competition, and I will give you 500 million yuan." Whoever can defeat me can take away a box, friends with confidence, you might as well come up and give it a go.”

Seeing that the other party is so arrogant and seeing so much money on display, many people are angry and hate themselves for not being able to work hard. Otherwise, they can go up and knock down the lama in yellow. They can look good and walk away with 100 million. What a happy and pleasant thing, a few tourists were ready to move and wanted to go on stage, but they gave up their thoughts after calm thinking.

The lama in yellow dared to set up a challenge in public, and even took out 500 million, which means that he is not a soft persimmon. In fact, the tall body and slender hands and feet also give people an indescribable coercion, rushing up, let alone 100 million It is estimated that their hands and feet were interrupted, so these Lianjiazi held back their anger and hoped that others would take action to vent their anger on themselves.

For 3 minutes, the scene was noisy, but no one came to the stage.

The lama in yellow was a little impatient, and pointed at the crowd: "The big Long Shuo, is it possible that there is no one who fought?"

He snorted softly: "No wonder the Wess people said you were the sick men of East Asia."

"It's not that there are no people who fought in the First World War, but that you are unworthy."

When Tang Xueyi was thinking about whether to go on stage to teach the conversation, a soft and cold voice overwhelmed the noise, and then, a slender figure flashed past the crowd, leaping over the crowd, leaping over the security personnel, and the afterglow of the setting sun Projected on her body, it was coated with a layer of golden radiance, that kind of beauty, without any modification.

Ye Zixuan subconsciously moved forward, staring at the picturesque and beautiful woman, with a slightly excited expression:
Ruyi!

(End of this chapter)