Super Monk

Zhao Fugui left from the darkness and went around Nanyuan city for a long time before he changed his night clothes, took off the mask of the incorruptible celestial demon and found an inn.

Lei Dong's face is very blue. Under the escort of more than a dozen captors, he hurried into the city Lord's mansion, but he didn't appear again. Everything that happened this evening is of great importance. He must report it to Cui Dingtian in detail. Please let Cui Dingtian decide.

After a while, when it was getting light, Ouyang Cheng felt his back brain and sat up from the ground in a daze. He only felt that his back brain had a splitting headache, as if he had been beaten hard. Then he heard someone talking around him.

"This guy can't be a flower gatherer. Why is there only half a pair of trousers lying here?"

"Maybe everyone can be careful about their mother-in-law at night, and don't let others take advantage of them!"

"Why don't you report to the official? Please come and arrest him. This guy must have said everything after some torture. It's easy to get in and not easy to get out of the Yamen."

These voices made Ouyang Cheng wake up immediately. He recalled what happened last night, and his face was shocked. Last night, he came to kill people for the sake of darts. But before he touched the room, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and didn't know anything.

After waking up, he appeared in the street, and his night clothes were stripped off. Ouyang Cheng couldn't understand what was going on.

"Brother Cheng, why are you lying here in the early morning and being driven out of the kiln?" At this time, a familiar voice rang and asked. As soon as Ouyang Cheng looked up, he saw Ma Feng looking at him suspiciously. Last night, Ouyang Cheng wanted to kill Ma Feng.

Did Ma Feng do what happened last night? But if Ma Feng is dry, I'm afraid he must have killed himself.

"I drank too much wine last night. I went to find the girl I was dating, but I forgot to take money with me. I didn't know how to save her and was driven out. I'm drunk and dizzy. I'll be here when I wake up! " Ouyang Cheng's face changed slightly, and he quickly explained with a smile. "Brother Cheng is still carrying a knife when he goes to the kiln. He is very upset to see that the darts are lost. Fei is investigating this matter. Brother Cheng should think about how to explain to Fei in the future." Ma Feng looked at Ouyang Cheng's knife and looked back at his courtyard wall, and said with a sneer.

"Brother Ma, why do you fall into the well?" Ouyang Cheng looks ugly, but with a sigh, stands up and stumbles away. Ma Feng is sure to be on guard if he fails to kill people this time. It's impossible to kill people again.

In the inn, Zhao Fugui worked hard to drive out the evil Qi left by the black sword. The evil spirit left by the black sword is really weird. If it wasn't for the active expulsion, it would still linger in Zhao Fugui's Dharma. It's really extraordinary.

"Now this situation is more and more interesting. Cui Dingtian, one of the five great masters, is invincible in the world. Mr. Duowen, the leader of Shaolin, the remaining evils of Tiandao sect and magic weapons are involved in most of the rivers and lakes!" "And even Mr. Duowen, one of the five great masters, was instructed to break the Dantian. If the news is spread, I don't know how much trouble it will cause!" Zhao Fugui expelled his evil spirit and said to himself, "now the task is more and more complicated, and the single task is really

not simple!" Zhao Fugui sat cross legged on the bed and sorted out the information he knew, but the current situation is still unclear, and it's not clear what happened. There is something strange about Xiang Wentian's disappearance. It is not only involved in a wide range of issues, but Zhao Fugui also smelled a hint of conspiracy.

"I don't know if this treasure map is useful or not!" After thinking for a while, Zhao Fugui took out the mountain and sea map he got from Li Ruxin and his wife.

After dawn, Zhao Fugui came out of the room and went down to the first floor. There are two floors in this inn. The first floor is for eating, the second floor is for guest rooms and elegant rooms. When Zhao Fugui saw that there were a lot of people eating on the first floor, he found a place to sit down.

Jinyulou is also a character. His death should not be silent. Zhao Fugui wants to hear if there is any news spreading.

"What would the guests like to eat? Our white cut chicken and sauced beef are all good dishes! " A shop boy with a rag on his shoulder saw Zhao Fugui sit down and quickly came over and said enthusiastically. "Cut two catties of beef, half a chicken, three other good dishes, and a pot of wine!" Zhao Fugui took out a piece of broken silver and threw it away. He said casually that the broken silver was touched on the man in black last night. Zhao Fugui had no silver on himself, so he could only borrow a little.

"Good guest, the food will come soon!" The shopkeeper yelled and hurried to arrange the dishes.

In a short time, Zhao Fugui's dishes were all served. Most of them were already cooked pickles. It must be that the business in the shop is good, and many people in the Jianghu have a bad temper. They are afraid they don't like to wait. So they make these dishes. As long as they order, they can serve them quickly.

Zhao Fugui listens carefully to the surroundings while eating vegetables. Now he has a clear ear. As long as he wants to, the sound in the inn hall can't escape his ears."Have you heard? Jinyulou, the owner of baihualou, was killed last night! " Sure enough, soon some quack began to whisper. "Is master Jin dead? No, jinyulou is a first-class expert in the world. Although he can't be regarded as the top in the first class, at least he has become the first class. In addition, baihualou is also regarded as a big business. How could he suddenly die? Who did it? " Another one asked in surprise. "Why, you haven't heard the news yet?" The person who talked before deliberately showed off that he was well-informed. Then he looked around and said in a low voice, "I have a good friend in the Yamen of Nanyuan city. He saw the body of Jinyu building with his own eyes. Even Constable Lei, who chased souls and killed people, went to inspect the body of Jinyu building himself. He is dead and can't die any more!"

"It's a pity that Mr. Jin's family is a big business now. He has servants in and out, beauties at home and lots of money. But when he dies, I'm afraid his family will become someone else's!"

"I don't know how many people died in Jinyu building. Now it's retribution." Some people gloated. "I don't know about these things, but with the martial arts of jinyulou, how did he die? In whose hands did he die? " Asked another man curiously.