The Great Robber

Chapter 128 The only talent (its subscription)
Heilongzhai is in the deep mountains hundreds of miles to the north.

Three monks appear here.

Xuandu, Xuancheng.

Xuan Cheng still exuded a tyrannical aura, which stirred up the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of tens of miles.

And in front of them stood an old monk wearing plain white monk robes with an old face.

The old monk's long white eyebrows fell down and blended with his equally white beard.

Slightly narrowed eyes, benevolent eyebrows, looks good-looking, and holds a goose feather fan in his hand.

Stirring it twice from time to time, the white eyebrows and beard mixed together fluttered, looking quite relaxed.

But in the squinted eyes, there was a ray of helplessness emerging.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, his eyes widened, and he looked forward with a trace of curiosity.

In the next breath, a figure came from afar.

With a tall and burly body, he appeared a few feet away from the three monks in a few steps.

It was Li Daoqiang.

Ignoring Xuan Cheng and the other two, he kept looking at the old monk in the front.

A trace of dignified entangled in the heart.

Peerless powerhouse!
Similarly, the old monk also set his sights on Li Daoqiang and looked at him curiously.

"Haha, the honored guest is coming, and the owner of the village is welcome." After looking at him for a few times, Li Daoqiang smiled politely and enthusiastically.

"Amitabha, the old monk came to visit rashly, the benefactor should not forgive you." The old monk smiled cheerfully, without any airs in his body.

Li Daoqiang's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Master, you are polite, don't you know the name of the master?" Li Daoqiang asked curiously, a little unsure of the identity of the other party.

"Hehehe, the old monk has not appeared in the Jianghu for a long time. It seems that no one called the old monk's monk name before." The old monk seemed to be chatting with a friend without any hostility.

Even with Li Daoqiang's keen perception, he didn't notice a trace of hostility.

Of course, he will not relax in any way.

He has always been very clear about his identity and what he is doing.

For a villain like him, as long as there is a chance, no one in the right path will let him go.

"This is the uncle of the poor monk and others. In order to respect the uncle, the comrades in the rivers and lakes have always called him the holy monk." Xuandu said calmly.

"The master is more than 80 years ago, known as the holy monk among the three peerless powerhouses!" Li Daoqiang was slightly surprised.

More than 80 years ago, there were three peerless powerhouses in the martial arts of Song Dynasty.

Shaolin Saint Monk, Famous Sword Villa Yi Yun, and Xiaoyao King.

Two good and one evil.

There have been many battles between the two sides, so they are known in the world by people in the rivers and lakes.

However, over the years, the reputation of Shaolin holy monks has long since faded, and Yi Yun has not been famous for many years in Sword Villa.

The remaining Xiaoyao Wang is more famous. After all, he is the real first stepping stone of a world myth, and later defected to Yuanting in the north.

For more than 80 years, the deeds of Shaolin monks and Yi Yun have rarely been circulated.

No wonder Li Daoqiang couldn't recognize him for a while.

"It's all happened in the early years, but I didn't expect the benefactor to know about it." The old monk, that is, the holy monk, laughed.

"Although many years have passed, the reputation of the holy monk will naturally not be forgotten." Li Daoqiang smiled politely.

The holy monk shook his head, didn't pay attention to these things, sighed slightly, and said seriously: "The purpose of this old man's visit is also clear to the benefactor.

The younger generations should have been punished for doing wrong things, but the majority of Buddhists and most of the monks are innocent.

So the old monk had the cheek to ask the benefactor to hold his hand high. "

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and bent down to salute.

The faces of Xuan Cheng and the two changed slightly, a little ashamed, and followed suit.

Li Daoqiang frowned, dodged to avoid it, and said indifferently: "The holy monk was joking, I, Li Daoqiang, am not a good person, how about Buddhism? It has nothing to do with the owner of this village, let alone a noble hand.

The village owner just wants to make a deal. "

The holy monk straightened up, sighed helplessly when he heard the words, and looked at Xuandu as if it was a pity.

Xuandu understood, and solemnly said: "Benefactor Li, 5000 million taels of silver, three Shaolin unique skills, 2000 million taels of property, we have already brought.

This is also our sincerity, and please benefactor Li to fulfill it. "

Li Daoqiang frowned, and glanced at the big box behind Xuan Cheng and the two of them.

I was both happy and a little unhappy.

Happiness is naturally a big robber's point in front of him, as long as he nods, it's his.

Unhappy, Shaolin still didn't give him the [-] million taels of silver he wanted.

Send out peerless powerhouses, plus a large sum of money directly brought.

This is a threat, but also a favor.

With two prongs, it can be regarded as his army.

It can be said that he has settled his mind.

I know he's crazy, but not stupid.

He had to admit that these old monks were indeed human beings.

It was almost certain that he would agree.

People are so damn accurate.

Cursing secretly in his heart, after a few breaths of silence, Li Daoqiang suddenly sighed, with some displeasure and helplessness mixed in his tone.

"That's all, for the sake of the holy monk and the Buddhist sect, I, Li Daoqiang, did this loss-making business."

Xuancheng, Xuandu, including the holy monk's eyelids twitched.

In vain, he extorted 5000 million taels of silver, three Shaolin skills, and 2000 million taels of property.

Li Daoqiang gave almost nothing.

This is also a loss!

Even if the holy monk's state of mind has long since reached the point of calm, at this moment, he still feels a little speechless.

Xuan Cheng and the two couldn't help their anger welling up.

"Amitabha." At this time, the holy monk said the Buddha's name, shook his head with a wry smile, and said seriously: "Almsgiver, money is something outside of the body after all, it's better not to be too obsessed."

"Haha, I appreciate the kindness of the holy monk, but I, Li Daoqiang, am an ordinary person.

I love money and beauties all my life, this is the joy of life. "Li Daoqiang smiled calmly and didn't care, his attitude was much better.

The deal is finalized, and the relationship can be maintained on the surface, of course it must be maintained.

Shaolin is a big fat sheep, maybe he will do business in the future.

The holy monk was helpless, it was really a pity, after thinking about it, he couldn't help admonishing him: "The talent of the benefactor is really the only one I have seen in my life, it is better not to waste it."

When the two of Xuan Cheng heard this, their expressions changed again, showing shock.

Li Daoqiang felt a little weird in his heart, who doesn't know what the relationship between the two parties is now?

Do you really want to persuade him?

What did the old monk think?

But of course he wouldn't say it out, and asked curiously, "Thank you for the compliment, holy monk, who is the only other one?"

The holy monk stared for a moment, recalled and complicated, and said slowly: "Zhang Sanfeng."

Li Daoqiang's eyes moved.

The faces of Xuan Cheng and the two froze all of a sudden, implying an incomparable solemnity.

He looked deeply at Li Daoqiang.

"Hehe, the holy monk is too praised, how can Li Daoqiang compare with Zhang Zhenren?

Zhang Zhenren is a martial arts legend, and I am just a layman, so I can't compare, I can't compare. " Li Daoqiang smiled casually.

The holy monk shook his head and said nothing more.

Can it be compared? He, who has personally come into contact with the two of them, is naturally rare.

At the age of more than 20 years old, he practiced the tenth level and even the No.11 level of Jackie Chan Prajna Kungfu, reaching the level of a peerless powerhouse.

This kind of performance is no worse than when Zhang Sanfeng defeated the peerless strong Xiaoyao Wang at the age of more than 20 years old.

Of course, can Li Daoqiang be compared with Zhang Sanfeng in the future?
He can't be sure.

After all, Li Daoqiang looks amazing now, but no one knows what will happen next.

And Zhang Sanfeng defeated Queen Xiaoyao, still amazing.

No, it is even more amazing.

"Okay, holy monk, let's check the silver and property first." Li Daoqiang said at this moment, his eyes fixed on the big box.

The monk's eyes froze, a little helpless.

Xuan Cheng was a little displeased, and with a wave of his hand, he sent the big box to Li Daoqiang.

Opening the box, Li Daoqiang began to check it.

It is full of large-amount silver notes, gold notes, land deeds of various industries, and three copies of Shaolin stunts.

On the surface, he was very serious about checking, but secretly, he was distracted by the big robber system.

After a while, the big robber system did not respond.

He frowned secretly, Shaolin Temple probably wouldn't fool him with fake ones.

Then it should be that the money does not belong to him yet, so it is not displayed.

It's normal, after all, he can't keep the money if he really starts to do it now.

If it's not safe, it doesn't belong to him.

After checking for a while, Li Daoqiang stood up and said seriously: "There are so many bank notes, gold notes, and land deeds, I can't even check them for a while.

How about this, I will give Ye Erniang to you first.

After a few hours, I will give that child to you again. "

Either way, you can't go wrong with being careful.

Xuan Cheng and the others looked at the holy monk, who nodded in agreement.

Li Daoqiang smiled, turned around and flew towards Heilongzhai.

Soon, he brought Ye Erniang over and threw it on the ground.

Picking up the big box and returning, he smiled and said, "I'll go back and check first, and I will give you the answer as soon as possible."

After speaking, the figure has disappeared.

The three holy monks all looked at Ye Erniang who had passed out.

The holy monk sighed helplessly, while Xuan Cheng and Xuan Du could not hide their killing intent.

On the other side, just halfway through, Li Daoqiang, who was always paying attention to the big bandit system, found that the bandit value had changed.

Directly more than 6000 million.

The bandit value has become more than 100 million.

5000 million is cash and 1000 million is property.

To obtain the property, the bandit value is calculated according to half of the market value.

It's a loss, but now Li Daoqiang doesn't care about these losses at all.

Breathing stagnated, a joy that could not be concealed rose up.

enough.

The 11th floor of Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kung Fu is about to be accomplished.

Suppressing the excitement, he calmly returned to the village and hid the big box.

After waiting patiently for more than two hours, I made another trip in person.

"The holy monk and the two masters, the transaction is happy, and the numbers are all right." Li Daoqiang's attitude became more polite and enthusiastic.

The holy monk nodded and looked at Li Daoqiang without saying a word.

Xuan Cheng glared at Li Daoqiang even more, not hiding his displeasure.

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