World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 299 Sending Buddha to the West

This thousand canvas is something that the shoehorn has planned for a long time, and the signature has been basically finished. It was originally planned to enter the main helm altar in a few days, and it just burned like this.

The shoehorn was about to go crazy, he whimpered, his eyes were angry and frightened, and he subconsciously wanted to open his mouth.

The knife in my hand pressed down a little more.

He didn't dare to open his mouth any more.

at this time.

A loyal subordinate of Nanmentang suddenly rushed up with a steel rod and threw it at me fiercely.

I picked up the shoehorn to block it.

"Bang".

The steel rod hit the shoehorn right on the head.

The shoehorn screamed miserably and almost fainted.

I kicked the rushing guy away with one kick.

The thousand canvases have been burned.

I picked up the shoehorn and placed it horizontally on the table.

"Click".

Put the knife on the edge of his neck, penetrating three points.

There is a baffle on the left side of the table, and a knife on the right side. The position where his neck is stuck is just in the middle. If he twists and turns a little, his neck will be cut by the sharp edge of the knife.

The shoehorn was terrified, he held up the dead body motionless, and said tremblingly, "A good man... don't be impulsive, we can discuss things... I can agree to any conditions..."

The Laoliang Gang is indeed a mob.

All freaked out.

No one dared to come up again.

Now that I have taken action, I will simply send Buddha to the west to help Yan Xiaoyue solve the problem once and for all.

I said: "Shoehorn, Hall Master Yan is my friend, I am very upset that you set up a trap like this!"

"Everyone is from the rivers and lakes, but it really opened my eyes to someone like you who kills the master and harms the same family."

"Open your mouth, I'll feed you something to make your memory last!"

The shoehorn whimpered: "Don't dare, I don't dare..."

I changed hands and quickly fed a ball of mud that I had kneaded before into the mouth of the shoehorn. When I pinched my throat, he swallowed it immediately.

"My medicine is not as fast as your bone spur, but it's not a small thing like a stomachache. After the attack, you will die from intestinal perforation."

"Three conditions, first, you leave one person to give everyone the antidote immediately, and the rest of Nanmentang go out for a ten-kilometer run to exercise. Second, from now on, you quit the Laoliang Gang. Third, Kowtow a few times to Hall Master Yan, slap yourself 81 times, and call aunt with one slap."

"If you do these three things today, then you will ask Hall Master Yan for an antidote every month like a woman coming to her aunt. After half a year, the poison will be cured."

half a year.

Under the premise of having no competitors, Yan Xiaoyue is too stupid if she can't stand up in the Laoliang Gang.

At that time, she can use the power of the Laoliang Gang to deal with Yan Xiaoguang.

More importantly.

She doesn't have to ask me for help anymore.

The shoehorn was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.

I said, "There is very little time for you to make a decision. I will count to three."

"three!"

My eyes were fierce, and the knife was like a tiger's head, pressing down on the arteries in his neck.

"I agree!"

The shoehorn almost roared.

"Xiao Meng stays, and everyone else goes out for a run!"

Those people in Nanmentang were all dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and run!"

Shoehorn is used to domineering, and the subordinates of Nanmentang are probably more afraid of him, so they all quit.

The man named Xiaomeng, who was trying to save the shoehorn with a steel rod just now, got up from the ground with great difficulty, limped to find the antidote in the package, and distributed it to everyone.

The so-called bone spurs are probably nothing more than drugs that make people feel unbearable stomach pains and cannot resist, and are used to force everyone to sign.

The shoehorn doesn't have the guts to kill so many people.

I'm also not that brave to feed the shoehorn.

But I can't stand my fierce attitude, I will make up.

usually.

After completely subduing and ignoring the opponent, no matter what you say, he will believe it.

Not to mention the shoehorn.

For such a powerful old man Hua, I fed him a mud pill last time, and before he left, he asked me for an antidote.

After everyone took the antidote, they quickly recovered.

It is now completely safe.

All the people in Nanmentang went out for a run, and they couldn't even fight.

I drew the dagger from the table.

Throw the shoehorn on the ground like a dead dog.

Yan Xiaoyue is still confused and looks at me stupidly.Things are resolved.

I got off the stage and said to Yan Xiaoyue: "Master leads you in, the cultivation is up to you."

"Learn, don't know how to play all day long!"

Yan Xiaoyue: "..."

It's a mess here.

The rest they will take care of themselves.

I didn't want to stay any longer, so I went straight out the door.

It is now eleven o'clock in the evening.

The Wanjiahua lights have been turned off.

The moonlight is dim and blurred.

There is a kind of loneliness in my heart for no reason.

The world is full of intrigues.

Even a faction like the Laoliang Gang, whose purpose is to help each other for warmth, will inevitably fight and fight just because of the existence of interests.

I kind of miss Lu Cenyin.

She is a girl with a pure heart.

But I hurt her severely just to set up a bureau, and I felt very guilty.

Last time, Fatty Xiao said that she was on a business trip recently, and even Yingqingge didn't know where she went.

I don't know if she's back or not.

I also want Xu Qing.

If my sister is alive in the sky, she will cry secretly when she sees me dancing on the eggs every day, right?
The autumn wind is chilly.

Eyes full of killing.

There is still a long way to go.

Dawn is far from coming.

I didn't take a taxi.

Walk forward at will.

After the loss of the tripod with four-legged animal-mask patterns in the west.

The lunatic should have reacted.

Xia Xi hasn't given me any news yet.

But it should be soon.

Tomorrow will be a new beginning.

After half an hour.

A car pulled up next to me.

The windows are open.

Yan Xiaoyue was smiling inside: "Get in the car!"

I got in the car.

She giggled while driving the car: "Student Xiao Zang, why are you so fierce?"

I didn't speak.

Yan Xiaoyue couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart at all: "Don't pretend to be cool! I really started to admire you this time! The family planning supplies in the shoehorn package must be put in by you, right?"

"Where did the color bucket go? Did you take it? How did you find it?"

"Also, apart from appreciating treasures, why are you so skilled? Where did you learn it?"

"By the way, is the medicine you gave the shoehorn real or fake?"

I asked, "Have you watched too many "One Hundred Thousand Whys"?"

Yan Xiaoyue said: "I must ask clearly, please tell me quickly..."

She drove with one hand, and gently tugged at my sleeve with the other.

Like a spoiled little girl.

This is a state that Grumpy has never been in.

Don't say it yet.

That face looks like Li Jiaxin, and the coquettish look is quite touching.

I only answered one question: "The medicine is fake. From now on, when the shoehorn asks you for an antidote every month, you can just get him some laxatives for diarrhea, but don't buy the ones in the market, find someone to make a special one. , tell him it’s a detox, so he’ll be convinced.”

Yan Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and smiled flamboyantly: "You are simply a big monster!"

Drove a little way.

We found that the subordinates of shoehorn nanmentang were sitting on the ground to rest, sweating profusely and out of breath.

Ten kilometers did not run at all.

Yan Xiaoyue asked: "Do you want them to continue running?"

I asked back, "Do you know who these people are?"

Yan Xiaoyue's pretty face was extremely puzzled: "Who?"

(End of this chapter)