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Chapter 99 Take the old butcher away

"Mr. Qin, we can go~"

At this time, Lu Jing came downstairs, holding a shoulder bag in his hand, which he bought specially for cover.

Of course, the bag at the moment is full of charms, and also contains some pills and magic weapons.

"Okay, let's go."

Mr. Qin and the crazy monk looked at each other and stood up.

The three of them went out and Lu Jing closed the door.

There were two cars outside, one was a sedan belonging to Mr. Qin, and the other was a military vehicle that obviously belonged to the crazy monk.

Mr. Qin said: "Here, little friend."

The old man asked Lu Jing to come with him.

The crazy monk smiled and got into the military vehicle.

In Mr. Qin's car, there was a short-haired young man in the passenger seat, both in military uniform.

Lu Jing and the old man were sitting in the back row.

After the car started, Mr. Qin said: "Little friend, don't blame the crazy monk for staring at you when you meet him. He should have an occupational disease."

Lu Jing shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I'm curious about the old monk."

Mr. Qin understood what Lu Jing meant, thought for a moment and said, "I can only tell you what I know about him."

Lu Jing was very interested and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Mr. Qin leaned on the back seat, his eyes a little dazed, as if his thoughts were traveling through time and space.

After being silent for a while, he said: "The crazy monk is actually a poor man with a miserable life. He was born in the war years and was abandoned at the gate of the temple. The monk raised him, so he never had a name. When he was in the temple, he only had a Buddhist name.

Feng Xuan.

He picked up the Buddhist name given by his old monk. It was said that the day he discovered Fengxuan was very windy and it was a cold winter. He was only wrapped in a rag. When the old monk found him, he actually laughed at him.

As soon as he peed on the monk's robe, he got the name Feng Xuan.

The monks taught him Buddhist literacy and martial arts to strengthen his body. These twelve years were considered the happiest time in the crazy monk's life.

Unfortunately, the good times were good. The imperialists invaded and the temple was destroyed overnight. The old abbot hid him in a dry well. Three days later, the Chinese army passed by and found the mad monk. With the help of the Chinese army, the mad monk buried the master.

1. He was born in Shiwukou and returned to secular life at the age of twelve to join the army.

It was also that year that the Crazy Monk's temperament changed drastically, and he was always on the front line in battles. His birth experience gave him the nickname Crazy Monk...

Later, we won... I retired to cultivate myself, and the crazy monk was secretly transferred. I met him once, and he only told me that he was still shining brightly and belonged to some 004 warehouse. He was considered retired. If he didn't tell me, I couldn't either.

Question, but I know that over the years, he may have retreated to a more dangerous front, and the enemies he has come into contact with are no longer ordinary enemies.

In fact, the crazy monk came this time because I asked him to come. My friend, I know you have the ability. The crazy monk told me more than ten years ago that he wanted to quit, but unfortunately he couldn't find anyone to take over, so... I hope you don't

Blame it on me. Firstly, I am selfish, and I also want that old fellow, the crazy monk, to rest. Secondly, it is to recommend talents. With your ability, the old man feels that you should not be buried in a pool and a city. You should have something more.

On a vast stage, we should also do some meaningful things, what do you think?"

After Lu Jing listened to Mr. Qin's story about the crazy monk, he undoubtedly respected these old heroes very much, but he didn't expect that at the end of the conversation, the old man changed the topic and actually meant to recommend them to the crazy monk.

Although Mr. Qin did not elaborate on the identity of the crazy monk, he also guessed that the crazy monk must belong to the mysterious department of the Celestial Dynasty.

For a moment, Lu Jing didn't know how to answer Mr. Qin.

To be honest, he himself had admired soldiers since he was a child. He even signed up to join the army back then. Unfortunately, he had a bad cold a few days before the physical examination and missed the opportunity. He later went to a martial arts school.

Speaking of which, Mr. Qin was a little moved by this recommendation.

But for him now, as Master Banshee said, it is no longer the path of a mortal, and I don’t know if it is suitable for him.

After thinking about it, he said: "Old man, don't rush this matter now. If I can contribute to the country, I am actually happy to do my part. But the specific situation depends on the old monk, and I also have my own considerations. Let's take care of this matter."

Let’s put it aside for a while and wait until the aura problem in your old yard is resolved.”

"That's right, I was too impatient. It was because I didn't think well. Don't take it personally." Mr. Qin was a little embarrassed.

Lu Jing shook his head and smiled to show that he didn't care.

Since the old man said it to himself calmly, it shows that he trusts himself very much and has no other thoughts. This is enough.

While talking, he had already arrived at the entrance of Qin's alley.

The group got off the car and walked in.

After entering the courtyard, the crazy monk's expression changed and he said, "Butcher Qin, where is the pomegranate tree in this courtyard?"

"It dried up three years ago, and my little cub was chopped off. What happened?" Mr. Qin looked at the crazy monk in confusion.

"Old butcher, old butcher, your mother's fate is really great. I would like to ask if your physical condition has gradually declined since three years ago?" the crazy monk asked.

Mr. Qin was stunned and said: "You said it like this. If you think about it carefully, it seems true. My lumbar spine started to hurt after the pomegranate tree was cut down. Then it became more and more severe, and finally I was sitting in a wheelchair. If it weren't for

Lu Jing appears, I'm afraid... I'm a crazy monk, I don't believe in these things, what do you mean?"

"Go away, you won't understand even if I tell you. From now on, move out, and everyone else, and give me the key to the wine cellar." The crazy monk said with a solemn expression.

Mr. Qin knew the crazy monk's temper. He was never normal. Once he spoke seriously, he was not joking. He simply shouted: "Xiaohe, go find the key."

In the Qin family yard, there are only Qin He, the old man, the health doctor, and others.

Qin He found the key and walked up to the crazy monk and saluted, with a solemn and respectful look on her face. It was obvious that she knew the crazy monk.

"Quack, little hehe, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you are becoming more and more lively. She doesn't look like Butcher Qin's granddaughter at all." Monk Qin Hefeng joked with a wizened smile when he saw her.

Qin He knew so well who the old monk in front of him was that he did not dare to be disrespectful at all. He looked admiring and even said with excitement: "Mr. Feng, five years ago I was on a mission in Kunlun Mountain.

I’ve met you once.”

"Oh? Girl, are you in the special service team?" Crazy Monk was a little surprised.

Qin He respectfully replied: "Special Service Group Three Qin He has met Mr. Feng."

Another salute.

The crazy monk said seriously: "Okay, you are more promising than your grandfather, the old butcher. That's right. Okay, since you are a member of the special service, you should know that the place where I appear is not a good place. Take your old butcher to another place."

Well, I will also inform your special service team that from now on the entire alley will be under martial law. Without my permission, I will not be allowed to come in, so go ahead."

"Yes, Mr. Feng." Qin He saluted and replied.

But he didn't leave.

"Girl, is there anything else going on?" The crazy monk frowned.

"Report to Mr. Feng, Special Service Group Three Qin He requested to participate." Qin He said.

"No, you should take your old butcher and leave. This yard... it won't work anyway." The crazy monk frowned.


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