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The sudden sound startled me, and I quickly turned my head to look at the corner where the sound came from.

In the dark corner, a person was sitting there, as motionless as a ghost. It looked like he had been sitting there for a long time.

Wearing a green Taoist robe, her hair was pulled up high, and she was holding a simple sheathed sword in her hand.

"Who are you?"

I shouted lowly, and a sense of crisis that I had never felt before suddenly appeared in my heart.

This man looked like a Taoist at first sight. Sitting there, he gave people a feeling of being as immovable as a mountain and unshakable.

Although this man is not very old, his appearance cannot be compared with that of the sea. The man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

Qingyi Xiaodao stared at me faintly, and the cold voice sounded again.

"I'm here for my junior brother, his name is Ah Dao!"

"Ah Dao!" Huzi and I looked at each other.

"Are you Ah Dao's senior brother?" I asked in surprise.

In fact, it's no wonder that I was surprised. After all, we had just finished talking on the phone and this person came. It seemed that he had a close relationship with Ah Dao.

The Taoist priest in green didn't answer my question, but slowly stood up from his chair, holding the long sword in his hand, and walked towards me.

Huzi took a step forward and looked at the little Taoist priest warily.

I waved my hand to him and asked him to get out of my way.

The little Taoist priest in green stopped two meters in front of me.

This time, I finally saw his face clearly.

This person's skin is fair and unstained by the world, his face is as thin as a knife, his eyebrows are like swords slanting into his temples, and his pair of starry eyes are like stars.

Anyway, just one word, handsome and that’s it!

However, at this moment, there was a trace of dust on his face.

Moreover, in his cold temperament, there is a touch of vicissitudes of life that should not be seen at this age. It feels like a person who has experienced countless vicissitudes of life.

Anyway, people's feelings are very strange. Although they have a young face, they give people the feeling of an old man.

However, since the other party did not come up to ask for trouble, he did not come here to cause trouble. I quickly ordered Huzi to make tea, but Huzi did not follow my request, but still looked at the little Taoist priest warily, obviously

Treat the other person as an enemy.

"Tell me how he died. I want to know the whole story." The little Taoist priest in green stared at me closely.

"Then you have to tell me first, where is our Coiling Dragon Coffin? Did you steal it?" Huzi asked with an unkind expression.

The little Taoist priest in green glanced at him lightly, hesitated slightly, and then said calmly: "The people who stole things are from the Hu family!"

My eyes flashed, and it turned out to be true!

"Who knows whether what you said is true or false?" Huzi didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, I'm here for my own business!" the little Taoist priest in green said indifferently.

Huzi wanted to say something else, but I stretched out my hand to interrupt him.

"Go call Hu Jiu and ask, then you will understand!"

Huzi nodded and went out to make a phone call.

I said to the little Taoist priest, please come with me, and then took the lead to the shop, made a pot of tea and put it on the table, and then sat down opposite him.

"What do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know!" I said.

"Everything, everything about my junior brother!"

The little Taoist priest in green didn't show any special mood swings on his face.

I nodded slightly, and then began to tell the little Taoist priest everything about A Dao.

From the first time I met him to the death of Adao, I told him everything, not even a single detail was missed.

The little Taoist priest in green listened patiently, without interrupting once, as if he was just listening to a story.

"That's all I know. As for the relationship between him and Li Wenfeng, I don't know. I called you because of his last wish."

After the little Taoist priest finished listening, he lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. He didn't seem to doubt whether what I said was true or false.

I waved to Huzi, who had already made a phone call next to me, and asked him to take out Ah Dao's short knife, and then gently placed it in front of the little Taoist priest.

"This is what your junior brother A Dao left behind. Now I'll give it back to you!" I said.

The little Taoist priest in green clothes stared at the dagger in front of him, with a faint and imperceptible sadness on his face.

"Master, this is already my thing!" Huzi was a little reluctant.

The little Taoist priest gave Hu Zi a faint look, "You are not qualified yet!"

With just one word, Huzi was ignited. He took a step forward, loudly asked what the other party meant, and then stretched out his hand to grab the dagger.

"I want it, what's wrong?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a soft sound like a dragon's roar.

I only saw a cold light flashing in front of Huzi, and the long face of the little Taoist priest in green had already penetrated into the scabbard.

Before I could recover, he had already stood up, took the short knife on the table into his hand, and walked slowly outside.

"I will find out whether it is true or not, and I will come back to you when the time comes!"

After saying this, his figure had already walked out of the store and disappeared into the vast night.

At this moment, Huzi finally came to his senses, lowered his head and looked at his chest, with an expression of fear in his eyes for the first time.

The down jacket on Huzi's chest was cut horizontally, and even the thermal underwear inside was cut open, but the bearded flesh was not injured.

The sword was swung out in the blink of an eye, and with such precise control, I couldn't help but feel frightened.

Who is this young Taoist priest?

I didn't speak, I just looked at Huzi quietly. He sat down at the table with his head down and didn't know what he was thinking. This incident seemed to have dealt a blow to him.

The opponent's ability was obviously far superior to his, and the two sides were not at the same level at all, which made Huzi very decadent.

"Where did this little Taoist priest come from? This is so awesome!" The fat man admired unabashedly.

I shook my head gently, this person will definitely come again.

Then he looked at Hu Zi and asked him if he had made a call.

Huzi took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"It is indeed that bastard Hu Jiu. He has already pulled the coffin on the road!"

"Damn it, this guy is nothing. Let's call the police. This is a store robbery!" the fat man said angrily.

The two of them were scolding each other quite happily. Hu Xue, who was not paying attention at all, looked extremely ugly. After all, Hu Jiu was also his cousin. Calling Hu Jiu a bastard was tantamount to scolding Hu Xue as well.

But she couldn't argue.

Several people couldn't help but look at me, obviously waiting for me to pay attention.

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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