prosperous

Chapter 249

Mo Qingjue's fingertips flicked towards the middle-aged man who was still yelling, and the man's throat hurt and he immediately fell silent.Mo Qingjue swept the rest of the three people lightly, and said slowly: "The former Suzaku sage's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all extremely luxurious. She was born in a poor family and had no family support behind her. The money donated by the few families that depended on her every year Although it’s not small, it’s not too much. The big expenses are monitored by the elders of the temple. She can’t intervene. She can only make some ideas from the monthly salaries issued to the peripheral disciples. After all, the elders can’t control it. There are many. Although the monthly salary of peripheral disciples is small, but fortunately there are many people, it is more generous than the contribution of those families." Mo Qingjue pointed out the real reason for this matter.

Bai Fenghua understood in his heart that although she was an envoy of Tianzhu before, she didn't care about these things at all, and didn't know about them, because she didn't care.Bai Fenghua dropped the jewelry in his hand, and snorted coldly: "It seems that it is time for the temple to be rectified."

Suddenly there was a very slight sound of footsteps outside the room. The fighting spirit of the visitor was quite strong, at least level eight. Bai Fenghua frowned, looked at Mo Qing absolutely, and thought of four words at the same time : To kill and silence.From the mouths of these people, I learned that the fake saint has left, and now such a master appears here...

The footsteps came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the door of the room.

"Dong dong." The door was knocked, and the man's lowered voice sounded at the door: "Several managers are here, I'm Xiaoding, my lady has something to ask me to come back and tell you." Miss?Bai Fenghua frowned slightly, the lady in this population is probably the one who pretended to be himself.

Hearing the shout from the people outside the door, the old man's eyes suddenly became vigilant, and he moved a few steps towards Bai Fenghua silently.Seeing this, the young man stood up without hesitation, and walked quickly to the old man's side.The two of them seemed to have vaguely guessed something.The young Bai was still sitting in the corner foolishly, holding a few jewels in his arms and staring blankly at Bai Fenghua.

But the middle-aged man finally stopped his crazy expression, and looked at Bai Fenghua and the door that was close at hand.His mind seems to be different from that of the old man and the young man...

Bai Fenghua raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he decided to help the middle-aged man, put away the long sky sword in his hand, and turned his back to get the gold, silver and jewelry on the table.

At the moment when Bai Fenghua carried his back, the middle-aged man jumped up, rushed to the door with his fastest speed, opened the door forcefully, and shouted: "Xiao Ding, help me, my baby! Give you half, ah...you..."

The middle-aged man fell down slowly, his blood-red eyes widened in disbelief.A sharp sword passed through his chest silently.His life is over.

The old man and the young man standing beside Bai Fenghua swallowed their saliva, feeling a little scared in their hearts.

Stepping over the corpse, the black-clothed and masked Xiao Ding laughed: "You're really stupid, you can share half with me, as long as you die, everything is mine. Miss guessed right, If you don’t need us to fight, you will fight among yourself, if you knew it earlier, I should have come here later.”

Seeing Bai Fenghua who was still facing away from him and Mo Qingjue who was standing in the shadow of the light with his hands behind his back, Xiao Ding was slightly startled, then laughed louder: "Yo, I even hired a helper, why not?" Please be quick, I haven't dealt with people for so long."

The old man looked at the dead body of the middle-aged man with complicated eyes. The moment the other party rushed to open the door, he had already foreseen the end of the other party. However, their current life and death are in the hands of the girl who is very likely to be the real saint. Hold on, and she obviously turned around on purpose to give Liu Qia a chance to open the door, so even if he wanted to save him, there was nothing he could do.

The young man shrank slightly, and leaned against the old man.

The boy Xiaobai finally woke up from the start, but to Bai Fenghua's surprise, he didn't scream. Instead, he quickly rushed to the side of the bed, and took out a simple knife with several gaps missing from under the bed, and put it on guard. Facing Xiao Ding, he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa Sun, Senior Brother Liu, I'm blocking him and you guys go quickly."

The old man's eyes became more complicated.

"Our little guy who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, is so brave today." Xiao Ding sneered, raised the bloody sword in his hand and rushed over quickly, saying in his mouth: "Don't worry, look at me!" For the sake of collecting so many treasures that you have worked so hard in the past few days, I will give you a happy one."

With a sound of "Ding...", Xiao Ding's dagger was stopped.

Xiao Ding looked down in disbelief at the dagger that was only half left in his hand, then at the sharp sword in the opponent's hand with a faint cold glow, and finally looked up at the black-faced girl standing in front of him with a smile, My heart skipped a beat, and I realized instantly, isn't this the real Suzaku Saint Bai Fenghua? Shouldn't she be on the way back to the Suzaku Temple?

With a severed dagger in his hand, he threw it towards Bai Fenghua, and Xiao Ding retreated quickly. He forgot about killing people and robbing treasures, and now he just wanted to escape.

With a movement of Mo Qingjue, he arrived at the door in an instant, blocking Xiaoding's way.

Seeing Mo Qingjue's face clearly, Xiao Ding wished he could strangle himself to death.Why did he covet the little dividends and ran all the way back to clean up these peripheral disciples of the temple?

Bai Fenghua pulled the stool and sat down, smiling and looking at Xiao Ding who was facing an enemy: "I said, Xiao Ding, even if you owe me tens of thousands of taels of silver, don't run away as soon as you see me, come here Come on, let's sit down and talk about the old days, where have you been hanging out lately." Bai Fenghua opened his mouth to talk nonsense, his smile was as amiable as he could be.

Xiao Ding was stunned, he was confused for a while when he asked this question, and then he immediately realized, did the sage Suzaku recognize the wrong person?A debt of tens of thousands of taels of silver, which damned bastard is this, who actually owes so much money to the real saint.Still, losing money is better than losing your life.This Suzaku sage is not a soft-hearted person.

(End of this chapter)