Being polite

"Brother, I really didn't see anything." Tang Yi said with his eyes closed.

Ji Que said seriously: "You saw it."

"I don't."

"Then you can prepare tomorrow's meal."

"If you prove that I didn't see anything, I can agree."

"Okay, you didn't see anything."

After that, Ji Que dragged the limp bodies of the two worshippers back, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Ma Chongfeng and Yun Chongfeng now have broken bones and are lying limp, but they are still masters after all, and they have not fainted even though they are like this.

After a few breaths, the body of the horse worshiper was shaken, as if struck by lightning.

This was because he heard the sound of Ji Que turning over his Taoist concubine's robe, and a whimpering sound came from his Taoist concubine Yun's throat.

Although he couldn't see it, he felt humiliated and heartbroken.

This is the result of defeat.

As a result, the next moment, there was only a crisp sound, Ji Que slapped Yun Chongfeng on the forehead, and said depressedly: "Can you stop making such a strange sound? What did you make me do? Hey, you are like this

The money is hidden pretty deep."

Ji Que moved around Yun Chongfeng's body for a while, and finally found a money bag on his thigh.

The moment he opened the money bag, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

The golden light inside is a bit dazzling.

The next moment, the tall and majestic Ma Xiangfang also made a strange sound because Ji Que's hands began to search his body.

Another money bag was taken out.

Ji Que was in a good mood.

My luck was not in vain tonight.

Just when Ji Que threw the two offerings under the loquat tree and was about to count his newly "picked up" money bag, a bald head with bleeding from all his orifices suddenly appeared on the wall.

"The poor monk's name is Lingyu. Dare you ask the master's name?"

"Hey hey hey"

Plop!

Before Ji Que could speak, the monk lost his balance and fell into the ditch outside.

The Yamen police officers finally came, but they came later than expected.

They didn't want to come.

Especially Xue Captou, only after being repeatedly warned by his eldest brother, the county magistrate, did he realize that the water here was very deep.

When they transformed from gangsters to officials and put on official robes, they also wanted to bring justice to the people of this city.

But later they discovered that there is no fairness in this world.

The wealthy people here are actually more troublesome and more sinister than them.

Tonight, their original plan was to turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it. After the Wind Lotus Sect left, as long as they suppressed the situation and cleaned the ground, their foundation would still not be shaken.

Now the trouble is, the people from Fenglian Sect suddenly stopped leaving.

Can't walk anymore.

After losing the two main pillars of worship, the entire Wind Lotus Sect team stayed there in silence.

Some of the congregants suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, while others still stood there with blank eyes, like puppets that had lost their guidance.

As people woke up one after another, they were so frightened that the doors of the government offices were almost broken tonight.

In the night, a woman stared at a congregant, suddenly rushed over, hugged him, and exclaimed: "Tiezhu, is that you? Tiezhu!"

"Amitabha, take care, old man. This donor's internal organs are empty and he will reach bliss early."

"No!" The woman hugged the congregant and cried loudly.

In the missionary team of the Wind Lotus Sect, most of the believers were left with only skins and their internal organs had been ripped out, which is horrifying.

What the Wind Lotus Sect did was actually more terrifying and abominable than Ji Que imagined.

"What's wrong with the Wind Lotus Sect? It's so easy to spread faults even if you preach?"

After receiving the news, Capt. Xue complained and led people to Yuhua Lane.

Before he reached the alley, he thought of someone.

Because that person lives in this alley.

There won't be that guy again.

Sure enough, not long after Xue Captou arrived at Yuhua Lane, he saw Ji Que sitting in the yard with an old monk, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

What happened to this guy somewhere?

However, Xue Captou was quickly attracted by the old monk.

I saw that the old monk was all wet. From the side, he looked kind and kind, but the one-eyed blue dragon tattooed on his shoulder was quite scary. At first glance, he was not someone to be trifled with.

If his prediction was correct, he might have intercepted the Wind Lotus Sect's team.

Xue Baotou looked in pain.

This kind of thing is most taboo for gods to fight. Afterwards, the Wind Lotus Sect will come back to take revenge, and the monks will come back to take revenge. When will it end?

By then, it will affect the fish in the pond, and I’m afraid it will be hard to be a turtle.

Xue Baotou forcibly collected his thoughts, walked in, and saluted respectfully: "Master."

As soon as the old monk turned his head, Xue Baotou trembled all over and almost fell to the ground.

The old monk had not wiped off the blood from his seven orifices, so he looked scary.

When the old monk saw him, blood dripped from his orifices, and he responded gently: "Hello, donor."

Xue Baotou calmed his racing heart and asked: "May I ask Master, it was you who took action to deal with this evil heretic? Sangshui County has been frightened by this sect for a long time and dared not speak out in anger. Thank you Master for your help."

The old monk shook his head and said: "My skills are inferior to others and I was completely defeated. It was this young hero Ji who turned the tide and saved my life."

"Ji Que?"

Xue Captou couldn't help but look at this old acquaintance, his scalp numb.

He naturally knew Ji Que's methods. You said that he relied on lime and bricks to defeat several of his former colleagues, Thaksin, but he didn't believe that he could deal with the masters of the Wind Lotus Sect.

Ji Que said: "Xue Captou, master is humble, I just helped him."

When the old monk heard this, he almost vomited blood again, and said hurriedly: "Young Master Ji said that, you really offended me!"

"you are welcome."

"I don't dare, I don't dare, it's all thanks to the young hero."

"Where, where, the master is the real main vanguard."

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

Hearing the two people being polite there, Xue Captou couldn't help but have a strange feeling.

It was certain that this matter had something to do with Ji Que, but he had never expected that the other party could make the old monk so polite and respectful.

This one may not be simple.

Xue Captou was not a fool, and his attitude towards Ji Que suddenly became respectful.

At this time, Ji Que stood up, put his arm around his shoulders, and asked, "Captain, I want to ask you a question."

"Sir, please tell me."

"Does Master and I count as exterminating demons and protecting the Tao?"

Xue Captou looked at the way the monk's Qiqiao were dripping with blood and said hurriedly: "Definitely!"

"Is there a bounty?" Ji Que asked seriously.

Xue Baotou was silent for a moment and hesitated: "Logically speaking, there shouldn't be, because there is no such reward in the Yamen."

Ji Que couldn't help but look disappointed.

As a result, at this time, Xue Baotou continued: "But I and the county magistrate will try their best to explain to the superiors. When the time comes, they will inevitably ask the young master and the master for rewards."

Ji Que immediately held Xue Baotou's hand and said excitedly: "You can apply. Thank you, thank you very much!"

Xue Baotou quickly said politely: "No, no, the young master and the master deserve to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."

"Then I'll have to trouble you to catch the boss."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"Trouble, trouble."

"It's really no trouble, it's really no trouble."

The two were polite for a while before letting go. Xue Captou always felt that his hands were going numb from being shaken by this kid.

Not long after, the puppet-like members of the Fenglian Sect were all taken away with their chariots, and the Yamen's police officers also helped wash the floor.

It's just that the smell of blood is lingering in the air.

At this time, Ji Que looked towards the kitchen in the back and asked, "Master, what should we do with the two in the back?"

The old monk wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and said, "I have to ask them."
Chapter completed!