Evil Master

Duan Hong said: "First Master, after you have said so much, what kind of disaster did the Wang Family cause?"

Withered Wood clasped his hands together and sighed. "Amitabha, the great-grandson of the Wang family, used a despicable method to defile a female disciple of the Green Mountain Sect. And this female disciple is actually the daughter of the Green City Sovereign, Situ Bo.

< p > Ah!

Duan Hong was shocked, his heart was filled with contempt towards this great-grandson of the Wang family, feeling that this was a thorny problem. Firstly, based on what First Master had said just now, this Green City Sect was one of the five great sects.

"First Master, according to what you said just now, the inner disciples of the five sects' thirteen sects have already hidden themselves. Moreover, their skills are extremely high, so how could the grandson of the Wang family be an ordinary person?"

Duan Hong asked.

This is exactly what I'm wondering. The Wang family is rich and powerful. If he only wants beauty, what kind of woman wouldn't he have?" There must be something fishy about it.

Duan Hong felt a lot of doubts and asked: "First Master, then is the person who just arrived the great-grandson's father? How did he know that they were provoking the hidden Green City Sect? "

That's right," said Deadwood, "He said the Green City Sect has found their home, and that the great-grandson has been poisoned.

< p > Heart Destruction Powder?

If Deadwood had told him all this before Duan Hong had entered the Ku Chan Temple, he definitely wouldn't have believed it.

However, ever since he had personally witnessed the martial arts of the Second Master and himself, he had already believed ninety percent in his heart.

The Heart Shattering Powder is a chronic poison. The heart of the infected person will rot and die within half a year. Besides the Cyan City Sect and a few other great doctors hiding in the shadows, the only one left with the antidote is most likely your third master.

After hearing what he said, the image of the Third Master in the kitchen putting in all his effort to cook appeared in Duan Hong's mind.

"Third Master can even cure poisons?"

found it funny. Third Master was so fat that he did not look like a human. He was already like a poisoned person.

Your third master wholeheartedly studies the Eclipse Sect, and there is a branch of the Eclipse Sect that is known as the Medicine Department. Your third master has researched everything that can be eaten, and the Heart Destruction Powder is a poison that destroys human blood. However, your third master's Black Jade Ointment can nourish the heart and soul.

< p > "Alright."

Duan Hong shook his head, and thought to himself: Whatever, the most important thing for me to do now is to earn some money to treat Big Uncle, then when I return home, I will give the Lao Xu's family a bloody lesson, as for the 13 sects, or whatever matter Qing Cheng Situ Bo has to do with me, or the Wang Family, depending on the situation.

"First Master, please guide this disciple. What should we do now?"

"Wu Kong, go to the Wang Family and dispel that great-grandson's poison. Afterwards, head to the Green City Sect and investigate this matter thoroughly. With this Darksteel Token, I'm sure they won't dare to make things difficult for you.

< p > "Alright."

Duan Hong put the Black Iron Order in his pocket, and the door to the meditation room was pushed open. The two old monks, Withered Grass and Withering Root, walked in.

The dried up nostrils were dilated, and they were covered in bruises and blood. It was obvious that the fight between the two had been quite intense.

Deadwood said, "Amitabha, my two junior brothers. You're already one year old. Why are you still acting like a child?

Withered old man, don't you dare.

Withered root had a violent temper.

The two of them had already heard the conversation between Duan Hong and Deadwood while they were outside. Knowing that Duan Hong was about to leave, they felt extremely reluctant.

Withered Grass took out a silver flask from his tattered sleeves and said, "Enlightenment Wine, take this bottle of Wumu wine with you. If you encounter bad guys you can't beat on the road, take a sip, or drink when you are crazy and can't control yourself."

Duan Hong's heart softened. Even though Second Master is usually harsh to me and often soaked me in different kinds of medicinal wine, it was all for my own good.

Withered Root took out a fist-sized black box from behind him and said, "Wu Hui, this is the Black Jade Ointment. Take it and take it. It can treat both internal and external injuries.

Duan Hong looked at the three people in front of him and felt his nose turn slightly sour. Having been together with them for the past four years, he was extremely reluctant to say that he was going to leave.

Deadwood took off his other shoe and took out a hundred-dollar bill." "Wukong, this is my last sum of money. Save it for me.

Duan Hong took the money, which smelled of salted fish, and looked at the dead wood's expression, as if he was cutting off his body's flesh. He felt disdain in his heart: "Withering old man, did I think that you had hidden a safe under the bed?"

How shameless!

It would be better to have Junior Apprentice Brother Apprentice Brother accompany me. With him around, he definitely wouldn't be lonely, so he said, "Three Masters, I want Junior Apprentice Brother Appreciation to follow me in completing this glorious and sacred mission.

< p > "Senior Martial Brother —

Duan Hong turned his head and saw An Ran standing at the door with a big bag on his shoulder, dressed in casual clothes. The two panda's eyes were filled with tears.

Junior Brother — you … how did you sneak out?

Duan Hong was shocked.

If a disciple in confinement escaped without permission, he would be severely punished. Last time, there was a monk who slipped out from his closed door, and after being caught, he was hit by a three hundred meter long rod that reached his eyebrows, and was opened to flower. He didn't get out of bed for half a year.

Although his body's recovery ability was strong, Duan Hong still couldn't bear to let him be punished.

He placed the bundle on his body on the ground, hugged Duan Hong and said: "Senior Brother, or — or do you care about your junior brother? This was released for me by that withered old man, and he said he would release my seal ahead of time so that we can do a big thing together. Senior Brother, are we going to kill people or set a fire? If you want to pick flowers, let me show you — Ouch. "

Before he could finish, Deadwood hit him on the head with the staff in his hand. "You have been at the Withering Zen Temple for four years already, and you have not thought about progress every day. Your mind is full of evil and filthy things, and whenever you can catch up with Wu Kong, I am relieved.

Yes, I can't keep up with my senior brother. You don't know that he peeked at the widow taking a bath, right?

You didn't know that the old man from White Sand Village was roasting the black chicken, did you?

You guys don't even know how to use your seniority to plunder the pocket money from the monks in the front courtyard, right?

Duan Hong's tears rolled in his eyes as he realized the grievance that had been written all over his face. He quickly stopped Deadwood and said, "First Master, forget it, I will teach my junior brother a good lesson in the future. Oh right, where is the Wang Family in First Master? What's the name of the great-grandson? "

"It seems to be Haizhong City. That great-grandson is called Wang — — Right!"

< p > "What!"

< p > Wang You?

Haha, I don't know if you still remember me, this country bumpkin. Back then at school, you were so arrogant and arrogant, I hope you can keep it up.

Duan Hong fiercely gritted his teeth as he bid farewell to the three old monks. After Duan Hong left the Ku Chan Temple, the sun had already set in the west.

"Goodbye, it's my Ku Chan Temple."

< p > "Goodbye, my memories filled Zen Room."

Duan Hong waved his hand and muttered to himself.

With a face full of worry, he faced the direction of White Sand Village and said, "Goodbye, Widow Bai. "Goodbye old man Bai, I will miss your black chicken egg."

"Senior Brother, where are we going now?"

The scene of when he was a child once again surfaced in Duan Hong's mind. At that time, he was only six or seven years old and had just started school.

At that time, Duan Hong was extremely obedient and spoke very little.

He came from the countryside and went to school in the city, but Wang You was a genuine city dweller. His family had money, and his grandfather was the factory manager of the steel factory, he had a lot of power.

Wang Right had joined many of his classmates to bully Duan Hong. Nearly a decade had passed since this incident.

Duan Hong still vividly remembered something, because Wang You had once left him an unerasable memory.

"Go to the Su Family first. I still have one thing to do, and as for Wang You — why not make him suffer a little?"

Duan Hong dialed Yan Xiaowen's number from a phone booth.

"Boss Yan, are you free today? I hope that you can help me find a place to stay. Today, I left the Ku Chan Temple, hmm — okay, I'll wait for you at the village entrance in White Sand Village. "

< p > Duan Hong hung up.

< p > "Senior?" I didn't think that other than the monk from Ku Chan Temple, you would actually know the people outside? "

Appreciation and envy filled her heart as she looked at Duan Hong.

Duan Hong smiled and said, "I just got to know you today. He said he would drive over to pick us up, and we'll wait for him at the head of the village of White Sand. "

The two of them walked along the stone steps towards the entrance of White Sand Village.

Duan Hong thought of this older junior brother.

When he first came here, he was overweeningly arrogant. He often bullied Duan Hong, and relying on his ability that no one else knew, Duan Hong had suffered quite a bit.

It was also because of that time that he left an unforgettable impression on. From then on, he was the only one to follow Duan Hong's lead.

Me?" He had done everything, cleaning the dishes, washing the toilet, washing the dishes, and — playing football. But he hadn't done it well, if he hadn't come to Withering Zen Temple.

He scratched his red Mohican hair.

Duan Hong believed that what Ming Dong said was true, because the power of the heat of comprehension was probably not even as strong as Duan Hong, because the heat of comprehension would definitely play with fire.

The two of them arrived at White Sand Village and stood at the village entrance, constantly looking in the direction of Su Ming.

After a while, a white limousine slowly approached.

< p > "Wow, he's here to pick us up?"

His eyes went straight.

Duan Hong did not dare to confirm until the Lincoln stopped and the driver opened the back door. When Yan Xiaowen got out of the car, he was sure that he was there to pick them up.

"Brother Duan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Yan Xiaowen laughed as he stretched out his right hand.

Duan Hong nodded, and conveniently placed the bundle on his shoulder into his hands. He said: "This is my junior brother, help him take down the bow."

< p > "F * ck!" Senior Brother you — you really are my idol. "

He couldn't believe his eyes, his senior brother was actually being greeted by such a big boss.

The big boss seemed to be very happy and followed behind his senior brother like a dog.

How did he do it?

I will definitely learn from you and pay my respects to you!

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