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Chapter 190 Tracking(1/2)

"Um?"

When Master Qian heard this, his face changed slightly, "What do you know?"

"What's going on between you and that guy named Bai? You don't know what's going on?"

Wang Xiaoliu'er sneered and looked at him conspiratorially, "Although that woman has not been in the entertainment industry much in the past two years, she is still a public figure. Not only that, she is also married.

She's a man, and that man doesn't seem to be someone to mess with. Even if the two of them get into trouble, it's still their business. What's going on when you and she get together?"

When Master Qian heard this, he was sweating all over, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his face was extremely ugly, "You, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"Hmph, do you really want me to do it right?"

Wang Xiaoliuer lowered his head and took out his cell phone. Qian Zhenren was shocked when he saw this, and stretched out his hand, "Wait!"

"how?"

"Brother, we are all our own people! There is no need to be like this!"

"Who is that monk?"

"He, his name is Yankong, he is a master of the Tantric Vajra Sect and is not easy to mess with."

"Yan Kong?"

Wang Xiaoliuer narrowed his eyes, "Where does he live?"

"You'd better stop asking."

Qian Zhenren's forehead was dripping with sweat, "I don't tell you, it's for your own good. That monk has quite some tricks. If he really takes action, I'm afraid you won't be his match."

"Then I can't let him bully me like this! Tell me where he is!"

"In the Buddhist hall in East Shili Lane, or at the Crock Temple."

"Thank you."

"brother!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaoliuer was about to leave, Qian Zhenren waved hurriedly, "Brother, please keep this matter secret for me!"

"Don't worry, I owe you a favor for this matter."

After Wang Xiaoliuer finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Qian Zhenren wiped the cold sweat from his face and fell down on the bed.

The matter between Zhenren Qian and Miss Bai was originally a sexy thing that Wang Xiaoliuer got out of Yang Mi when she was having fun together. Most people cannot know about this kind of thing. However, Yang Mi and

That woman has a very good relationship, and no one knows her bad things better than Yang Mi.

Originally, Yang Mi was very sensitive to this kind of thing and kept her mouth shut, but Wang Xiaoliuer and she were close, and they couldn't stand Wang Xiaoliuer's constant teasing, so she accidentally revealed the matter.

Originally, Wang Xiaoliuer would have never mentioned this matter unless it was necessary, but now, he had no choice but to do so.

He must resolve this matter as soon as possible. If it were any later, he might be dead, and nothing he could say would be of any use.

Here, Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't notify anyone, so he took a taxi and went to the Buddhist temple in Shili Lane. When he got there, he saw no one was there, so he went to the Crock Temple again.

The Crock Temple is located on the outskirts of the city. It is not a remote place. There is a small temple. The temple is not big, but it is very beautifully maintained. There are not many people there. It is said that the leader here is Monk Yankong, but Monk Yankong usually

It doesn’t necessarily have to be here forever.

Wang Xiaoliu'er came to the entrance of the temple. Before he entered, he heard someone arguing inside. Wang Xiaoliu'er remained silent and hid his body. When he listened, he heard a familiar voice chirping inside.

Waiwai said, "It's not about money now! Why don't you understand? I'll fight with the boss."

I got the guaranteed ticket, and I must let that guy see the King of Hell before tonight! Now you say no, you want a refund! How can I explain this to the boss? Is it possible, you really think we are short of money! I tell you

, Our boss has a lot of money, just a few dozen dollars, but to him it is just a drop in the bucket!"

"What's the use of saying this now?"

Inside, a young monk also stared and looked very angry, "When you came here, you didn't even say that that kid was also a moral person! How do you explain this!"

"That boy knows martial arts, I told you so!"

"But he not only knows martial arts, he also knows magic!"

"Are you sure?"

"nonsense!"

The little monk looked at the fat monk inside, and the guy also looked at him, "Master!"

The fat monk had gauze wrapped around his hands, and he was very angry. He nodded, "This kid is not a good boy. I have killed ghosts and ghosts for decades, and they have never failed. Not to mention

, The scary thing is that he not only withstood my life-threatening Sanskrit sound, but also defeated my neck-breaking technique. From this point of view, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Master, you mean that you are not his opponent?"

"That's not necessarily true."

The monk pursed his lips, "Although I am not absolutely sure that I can kill him thousands of miles away, but if we fight to the death, the outcome is uncertain. I originally chose to use magic to kill him thirty miles away.

What I want is to do this thing cleanly and leave no traces. Even if someone does track it down, they can't catch me. Huh, if we really face each other at close range, with my skills, I really can't catch him.

Take it seriously!"

"Then why haven't you taken action yet?"

"Because you didn't tell me that there is a master beside him."

"Master?"

"I didn't see that person's appearance clearly, but it seemed that he used only one move to beat the spirits of more than a dozen hungry ghosts that I had refined for many years, and almost broke my hands with the help of my magic.

!Such a person has never appeared in my mind! According to my observation, apart from my mentor, there are probably not more than ten people with such magical powers in the world today!"

"What do you mean by that? You mean, there is a top ten master in the world protecting that kid?"

"You are right to say that."

After the monk finished speaking, he sneered and turned to look at the guy, "Just be afraid, this person will take action. The person you want me to kill has the ability to break my spell, which cannot be underestimated, and now, there is such a person again

To help out, if she takes action, it will definitely be me who dies."

"That is to say, it is no longer a matter of time. You might as well not dare to touch him!"

"That's not true."

The great monk pondered for a while, "If you really want to touch him, I have a way."

"What can I do?!"

"If my mentor is willing to take action, the two of us, master and apprentice, will definitely be able to fight against them."

"Then what are you waiting for! Invite him!"

"Do you think that this old man can be invited here casually?"

"What's the meaning?"

"snort."

Monk Yankong snorted coldly, "He and I are not of the same worth!"

"How much does it cost to ask him to take action?"

"If you don't have three million, it's better not to talk about it!"

"What? Three million!?"

When the guy heard this, he immediately grinned. After all, three million is not a small amount, and it cannot be obtained with just a few words.

"With so much money, I can't make the decision."

The guy also knew how much weight he had and didn't dare to let Jin Biao make the decision.

After hearing this, the monk nodded and said, "I'll wait for your news."

"Um."

After saying that, the two parties parted ways.

The man goes out and the monk closes the door.

At this time, Wang Xiaoliu'er was hiding in the dark, and it was only then that he saw clearly that what came out was a man as thin as a monkey.

He remained silent and watched the other person leave. He waved and took a taxi, "Master, follow the one in front."

When the driver heard this, he looked at Wang Xiaoliuer with strange eyes, "Brother, what's going on?"

"You don't have to worry about it."

Wang Xiaoliuer took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to the driver. The driver immediately became excited and followed him immediately.

"Brother, what's going on? Can you tell me about it?"

The driver was quite talkative.

Wang Xiaoliuer glanced at him and shook his head, "I'm ashamed to speak."

"What, is it related to my siblings?"
To be continued...
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