Zhu Xin trembled: "He, he wants to take off the gold-threaded clothes on Lao Jiang's body."
"Go on, you're really greedy. I didn't even dare to take off the gold-threaded garment from Lao Jiang's body, but he actually took advantage of it first?" Wang Gensheng cursed.
"Brother, my boss has great martial arts skills and is not afraid of the sky or the earth." Zhu Xin said softly.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife, not to mention facing an old monster, an old zombie thousands of miles away.
"Hurry back to Qingshan Town now." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
"Wang Gensheng, did our trip to Linshan City go to waste?" Liu Yefei asked dissatisfied.
"Liu Yefei, without Zhu Xin, would we be able to find her boss?" Wang Gensheng smiled slyly.
"..."
Liu Yefei was stunned.
"Liu Yefei, stop thinking about it, use your brain when doing things, and set off quickly." Wang Gensheng smiled again.
"Wang Gensheng, I really want to kill you." Liu Yefei's eyebrows stood up and his almond-shaped eyes widened.
"As long as you are willing, you can do whatever you want." Wang Gensheng said sincerely.
"..."
Liu Yefei was stunned again.
In fact, Liu Yifei had many opportunities to kill Wang Gensheng, and even the opportunities Wang Gensheng deliberately created, Liu Yifei failed to seize.
The three people left the underground cold storage, got in the car, and sped away in the direction of Qingshan Town.
Linshan, the mansion where Lord Buddha lived.
Wen Feng cried and crawled to Lord Buddha and knelt in front of Lord Buddha: "Lord Buddha, you have to save me!"
"Get up, a true man, if you can win, you must also lose." Buddha cursed coldly.
"Lord Buddha, I was planted with a bloodthirsty poison by Wang Gensheng. In a month, I will be poisoned and die." Wenfeng said tremblingly.
Buddha took a breath and sighed: "This is a bit tricky. What did Wang Gensheng say to you?"
"Lord Buddha, he asked me what's going on with the Blue and White Club and the Huashang Group." Wen Feng replied quickly.
"Then what did you say?" Buddha asked.
"I didn't say anything, Lord Buddha. I am very loyal to the Blue and White Club, how could I leak any information." Wen Feng replied fearfully.
"I know, come here and I'll tell you something." Buddha said with a smile on his face, as if he were a real Buddha.
Wenfeng came over and asked gently: "Lord Buddha, can my bloodthirsty Gu be saved?"
"Yes, I will remove the poison for you now." Buddha said with concern on his face.
After hearing the wind, he climbed up to Buddha, and Buddha put his palm on his head.
Suddenly, Buddha's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In one moment, his five fingers turned into iron hooks.
Hen Feng didn't even have time to groan before he fell to the ground.
There were five more holes in his heavenly spirit cover, and blood was pouring out.
"Someone is coming..."
Buddha shouted.
Two of his men ran in in a panic.
"Lord Buddha, do you have any orders?" his subordinate asked frightenedly.
"Drag Wenfeng's body out and dispose of it." Fo Ye wiped the blood on his hands with a tissue and said calmly.
No one dared to ask about the cause of Wenfeng's death. It was too common for someone to die in Qinghua.
Of course, Wenfeng usually maintained his strong martial arts skills and did not even take the Buddha seriously, which also increased the Buddha's desire to kill him.
Buddha took out his cell phone and dialed: "Mr. Hua, what do you think I did?"
"Lord Buddha, how do I know?" Hua Tianshan asked with a smile.
"I killed Wenfeng." Buddha said calmly.
"Why did you kill Wenfeng?" Hua Tianshan was shocked.
"Mr. Hua, I heard that Wang Gensheng found me tonight. I guess he must have told Wang Gensheng a lot of secrets about the Huashang Group.
In order to keep the tree of friendship between the Huashang Group and the Blue and White Club evergreen, I have no choice but to end our relationship out of justice." Buddha said sadly.
"Lord Buddha, I, Hua Tianshan, have written down your great kindness. After I settle the matter with Zhang Du tomorrow, I will treat you to a drink.
At that time, we will discuss together how to resolve the conflict between the dark night and the day." Hua Tianshan said with some guilt.
"Haha, our biggest enemies are Wang Gensheng and Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall. Mr. Hua, don't ignore Wang Gensheng's existence."
Buddha sneered, the biggest reason for Wenfeng's death today was because of Wang Gensheng.
Lord Buddha has already kept this revenge in his heart, and is just waiting for the day when he will kill Wang Gensheng and others in one go.
Nine o'clock in the evening, Qingshan Town.
Inside a large house, there are not bright lights, but candlelight.
A Taoist priest in soap clothes, holding a wooden sword, kept jumping in front of the altar filled with incense, candles, and offerings, and muttered something.
There were six or seven men beside him, watching the Taoist with eager eyes.
The night is getting darker and darker, even with a deep chill.
This kind of chill should not appear in such a season, but it happened.
An hour later, the Taoist finished the practice, walked aside, and picked up the tea cup. Just as he was about to drink, a man snatched it away.
"Taoist Priest, you haven't completed your task yet, do you want to take a rest?" The man's face was full of anger, and his eyes showed a fierce look.
"Brother, this is all I can do. You really can't mess with this thing. I think it's better to stop!" the Taoist said with a grimace.
"Nonsense, you are not a Taoist priest. Taoist priests only catch ghosts." Another man shouted.
"Brother, my name is Hu Da, not Hu Xi." The Taoist quibbled in a low voice.
With a snap, one person slapped the Taoist hard in the face and cursed with a smile: "Your name is Hu Da, but you like to talk nonsense. If we can catch Lao Jang,
Why are you still here? Just be quiet and do something quickly to lure Lao Zhan here."
"Brother, why are you trying to lure Lao Zhan here? Everyone is trying to avoid him now." The Taoist said with a bitter smile.
"We want Lao Zhan's golden robe, it's a priceless treasure." A man said coldly.
The Taoist's face turned pale with fright. He had already committed a big taboo by stealing the burial objects from Lao Zang's side. Now these people actually want Lao Zhan's gold-threaded clothes.
"Why are you staring so big?" one man asked.
"Brother, Lao Zhan is really powerful." The Taoist said with a bitter look on his face.
"Director Hu, don't you call yourself Zhong Kui?" asked another man.
"Brother, Zhong Kui only catches ghosts." The Taoist said in a low voice.
The man laughed: "I'll go, isn't Lao Zhan a ghost?"
"Brother, the zombie is not a ghost, but because the place where he is buried has the aura of raising corpses. Over time, it will make him die without being stiff. As time goes by,
After absorbing a large amount of the essence of the sun and the moon, it turned into a creature that is neither human nor ghost, nor demon nor demon." The Taoist said in a bitter voice.
"Fart, there's no way you can die without being stiff, it's just nonsense." A man cursed again.