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Chapter 123 Uncle Feng: Damn it, what kind of monk is this? (Please subscribe!)

That night.

He Minjia,

He Min, who was mopping the floor, stared blankly at Zhou Xingxing outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhou Xingxing made a shushing gesture with a gun, opened his mouth, and spoke silently.

"???"

He Min's beautiful eyes showed confusion, holding the mop with both hands, quietly watching Zhou Xingxing carefully climb through the window and come in,

The general situation is as shown below!

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"Why are you crazy again?"

He Min looked strangely at Zhou Xingxing who was looking left and right with his gun on guard. Zhou Xingxing was on guard with his gun and said.

"Where's the... pretty boy?"

As he said that, he realized that he didn't know the other person's name at all, and when he said the other person was handsome, he thought it was a compliment.

He simply called the other party a pretty boy, but He Min frowned slightly and said with a smile, "You're talking about your classmate Zhao Zheng, right?"

"Have you really seen him? He didn't do anything to you, right?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned and began to check, until He Min slapped away the dishonest hand in disgust and lifted up his collar.

"What do you take me for? Although you are not as tall as him, not as handsome as him, not as good-looking as him, not as gentle as him in speaking..."

Saying,

He Min was silent,

Zhou Xingxing also fell silent!

"Ahem, I mean, you still have many advantages, such as..." He Minru didn't say anything for a long time, and Zhou Xingxing's face turned dark visibly.

"Humph!"

Zhou Xingxing snorted coldly and subconsciously walked towards the window. He found that it was a little high, turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

Until he opened the door, He Min didn't save him, which made his head feel a little heavy. Damn it, she was angry!

and many more,

its not right,

Am I not the one who is angry?

"Okay, don't be angry. In fact, Mr. Zhao didn't do anything when he came here. He just said that he borrowed ten yuan from you when he was a child and came here specially to pay it back to you..." He Min took out a coin and said,

After saying that, he paused and said with a strange expression: "But I found that he seemed to have a strong opinion of you. He asked me if I needed to make an appointment with an ophthalmologist. He said that he knew an expert in Eagle Lijian."

"???"

What do you mean?

Zhou Xingxing was stunned when he took the coin. He Min rolled his eyes at Zhou Xingxing angrily: "Mr. Zhao is asking if I am blind before I fall in love with you!"

"You're laughing so hard, I look so beautiful, so elegant, so handsome, like a human model..." Zhou Xingxing didn't say any more.

It’s not a matter of scolding yourself or not.

Mainly because he doesn't know how!

This made He Min chuckle: "Okay, but what does Mr. Zhao mean when he said you were promoted? You are finally no longer a traffic policeman?"

"Ah this..."

Zhou Xingxing hesitated and explained, and He Min's face changed from happy to dark: "You said you were just promoted and transferred to the serious crime team, and now you have to go undercover?"

"Well, I don't want to either..."

……

at the same time,

the other side,

Thirty miles outside the West Shuitang Branch Police Station,

At the entrance of the small shop,

Dong dong dong,

There was a knock on the door,

"Maoshan sent disciple Zhao Zhengte to pay homage to Taoist Zhong Fabai!" A voice sounded, making Zhong Fabai, who was busy calculating accounts, startled.

"Maoshan disciple?"

Zhong Fabai stood up with a strange look on his face. When he opened the door, he was stunned. He saw a very good-looking man saluting. There were several boxes of gifts at his feet. He felt that he could not be rude and smiled quickly. He returned the greeting.

"Rogue cultivator Zhong Fabai has seen...fellow Taoist!"

Zhong Fabai originally wanted to question him, but after discovering that the other party had the aura of the Shangqing Dadong Sutra of the Maoshan authentic method, he felt that there was no need to ask.

The breath of the technique cannot be faked!

"It's like this, Daochang Zhong. I came to Hong Kong Province at the beginning of the year. I just heard from my friends today that there is an expert living here, so I came here to visit him!"

Zhao Zheng picked up a few boxes of gifts and spoke with a smile. Zhong Fabai smiled and made an invitation gesture and shook his head.

"I don't dare to be an expert, I don't dare to be..."

"You can afford it. I heard that Daochang Zhong is in charge of your place, and all the ghosts within a radius of thirty miles have settled down. He is an absolute master!"

"It's only twenty miles away. I'm ashamed to say it. I learned Taoism at the age of five, became famous at the age of sixteen, and opened a grocery store at the age of twenty..."

"I understand, I opened the grocery store because all the ghosts nearby were cleared by the Taoist priest!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile,

Zhong Fabai laughed loudly and looked at Zhao Zheng who put down the gift. He quickly moved a stool to Zhao Zheng and said hello. After the two sat down, they chatted for a while. Then Zhong Fabai said: "I don't know, You Qian" What's the matter?"

This is actually asking Zhao Zheng to tell him what he wants and stop talking in circles. Hearing this, Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "This is the kind of Taoist priest..."

Zhao Zheng briefly talked about Issey Miyake, and Zhong Fa turned pale and widened his eyes: "A zombie that can fly, escape, and control fire? Could it be the legendary flying zombie?"

"No, it should be a variant similar to Thunder Corpse..." Zhao Zheng shook his head, and then emphatically mentioned the identity of Issey Miyake and the ghost seal.

Correct,

It’s the seal!

After thinking about it, he felt that the ghost where Miyake was located should have been sealed. Otherwise, he could not understand why two paper figures and a Loach King could break the ghost and release Issey Miyake.

Hearing Zhong Fabai frown, but before he spoke, Zhao Zheng said again: "I checked again and found that there is another person in a similar place..."

With that said, Zhao Zheng handed Zhong Fabai the prepared news about the dead and haunted Tianshi Group Building, as well as photos of the building.

"I came here this time just to ask the Taoist priest to help me slay demons. Don't worry, I have already invited two other masters. One is Uncle Feng, the fourth master of the exorcism police in Dongpingzhou, and Zhang Tianshi, the 38th master. The successor, Taoist Zhang Lihong..."

Zhao Zheng spoke. After chatting just now, he also discovered that Zhong Fabai did not recognize Uncle Feng and Zhang Lihong, so he simply talked away.

Let’s get Zhong Fabai on the same front first.

otherwise,

Let him deal with the Ghost King alone?

What a fuss! ! !

"Exorcist police? A descendant of Master Zhang? But this is the thirty-eighth generation?" Zhong Fa was stunned. Isn't this seniority too high?

"Not the one from Longhushan!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head. Only then did Zhong Fabai feel that the thirty-eighth generation was normal. He frowned and looked at the photo of the Tian Group Building in his hand for a while and said.

"There does seem to be something wrong with this building!"

It’s not that he knows Feng Shui, he just thinks that the architect who designed this building must be an idiot. Who builds a building like a coffin?

This building is built like this, even if there are no ghosts, it will attract ghosts in. There is no way, who wouldn't want to sleep in such a big coffin.

I also looked at the haunted news in the newspaper and found that someone claimed to have seen the ghost of the Neon Army. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and have a cold look in my eyes.

"When will we take action?"

"..."

Zhao Zheng's expression paused slightly, Zhong Fabai laughed and said: "Destroying demons and defending the Tao is our bounden duty as Taoists, not to mention that you, fellow Taoist, have already found your way here..."

"If I don't know about this, forget it. If I know it, I still moan and groan, and I don't take action after thinking about it. I won't be able to pass the test of my Taoist heart!" Accept it!" Zhao Zheng took out the 100,000 yuan he had prepared.

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People in Hong Kong are so polite!

"Who do you think I am, fellow Taoist?" Zhong Fabai showed displeasure on his face. Zhao Zheng spoke again, pushing twice before Zhong Fabai accepted.

"When will we take action?"

"Let's wait for a while. When Uncle Feng's business is finished, we can do it together!" Zhao Zheng thought for a while and said, Zhong Fabai nodded.

"It just so happens that I also need time to prepare some things. By the way, fellow Taoist, do you know the strength of the evil spirits in this building?"

"Ghost King."

"???"

and many more,

What did you say

Ghost King? ? ?

Zhong Fabai lost consciousness for a while, and Zhao Zheng repeated: "The opponent's strength should be around the level of the Ghost King!"

"..."

No,

This is a matter of left and right.

The key point is whether the Ghost King is good or not.

You want me to help you deal with the Ghost King?

Zhong Fabai looked at the 100,000 yuan in his hand. He thought that he could consider buying a coffin.

no other meaning,

I just feel that this trip is very dangerous!

That is the Ghost King, not a fierce ghost, but a Ghost King who can dominate an area. He feels that his conduct is not inferior to that of his peers in the world, but if you ask him to deal with the Ghost King,

He feels impoverished and incompetent!

He might have wanted to refuse, but he had already praised Haikou for agreeing. Even if Dao Xin agreed not to let him go, he couldn't help but regret it.

Thinking about it, Zhong Fabai's tone became much colder: "I wonder how strong the exorcist policeman Daoist Zhao mentioned and that fellow Daoist Zhang are?"

"The strength of the two of them... is probably above that of the Taoist Priest!"

Zhao Zhengyou wanted to speak directly, but he still paused to show respect. Hearing this, Zhong Fa turned pale and looked much better.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Zhao Zheng: "I wonder how strong Taoist Zhao is? If Taoist Zhao is not strong, in my opinion you are still..."

As he spoke, Zhong Fabai stared at the wisps of lightning arcs emerging from Zhao Zheng's body with wide eyes, and stammered.

"Thunder...Thunder method!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, recited the word "Dian Guan", put away the wisps of arc lightning that appeared on his body, and Zhong Fa's face became white and straight.

"I dare to ask if the chief is Maoshan..."

"I, the 70th generation disciple of Maoshan, am not worth mentioning!" Zhao Zheng shook his head and interrupted, Zhong Fa repeated with his eyes rolled in astonishment.

"seventy?"

"Yup!"

"..."

broken,

Is this the little ancestor of Maoshan descending to earth?

The reason why I say this is purely because Zhong Fabai knows that the headmaster of Maoshan in the mainland is also a disciple of the 70th generation.

As for Zhao Zheng lying to him, he thought it was unnecessary, and he didn't think anyone dared to pretend in this matter.

"Is there a problem?"

"No... Fellow Taoist, don't worry. When the exorcist policeman is ready, I will definitely be ready too. When the four of us take action, we will definitely be able to destroy that ghost king!"

Zhong Fabai shook his head. Not only did he change his name to Zhao Zheng, but his solemn tone became much more relaxed.

Zhao Zheng's eyes moved slightly, but he did not point out anything, lest Zhong Fabai become forward-looking and backward-looking out of fear, and something unexpected would happen.

By the way, Cao Cao smiled three times, looked up to his uncle Qianhe, and said he was impotent and incompetent. That was really not good.

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhao Zheng said goodbye. Zhong Fabai handed the gift Zhao Zheng brought to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Fellow Taoist, you'd better take it back. Although my small shop doesn't have many things, I don't lack these things either..."

As he said that, he found that Zhao Zheng had already gotten into the car, started the car and drove away. He could only stick his hand out of the car window and wave to him.

"See you later, Taoist Priest!"

"Ah good……"

Zhong Fabai nodded awkwardly while holding the gift. Zhao Zheng, who was driving, made sure that Zhong Fabai was not chasing him. Then he took out his mobile phone and read the text message. After confirming the location, he drove towards the destination. At the same time, he was distracted and recited silently. Check the system.

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: twenty-seven (eighteen)

Realm: 300 days of foundation building and breaking the limit ()

Talent: Innate Dao Body·Thunder Gan…

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Gates of all realms: Opening...

Item: Mission ID Card…

Mission: Please let Michiko Nishikyo...

"I only cultivated three hundred rays of mana in one day. How is the innate thunder spirit body so strong?" Zhao Zheng was confused.

He didn't think much about it, but he brought his innate thunder spirit body, and it was exactly what he thought. As long as he cultivated the innate thunder spirit body in his body, the body after the true spirit traveled through it would also have it.

Of course, it is still a little different. The innate thunder spirit body condensed by his true spirit is somewhat similar to the weakened version. At least the defense power is not as high as his original body.

Everything else is achieved!

But the problem is not big. With the passage of time and the operation of Rebirth Method 2.0, his defense power is slowly coming back!

After disabling the system, Zhao Zheng drove to the morgue where Zhuzhu was. Instead of rushing in to see Zhuzhu's body, he found a nearby hotel and got a room.

This time he brought his ID card, went to 807 on the eighth floor, and dialed Smith's number. He frowned slightly when he found that the other party had not yet found the God of Gamblers. He ordered the other party to continue to guard near Chen Xiaodao's house and hung up the phone.

It’s not that he went to the God of Gamblers to join in the plot, but the purpose of coming to Hong Kong Province as a possessed person was to ask the God of Gamblers for help.

Ask the God of Gamblers to compete with the contemporary French God of Gamblers on behalf of his country, the Italian country where he is located. The reason is,

Benefit!

The next day,

After finishing a night of practice, Zhao Zheng subconsciously turned on his phone and looked at the date. He found that the time jumped directly to July 16th and then fell silent slightly. No, where was his July 15th?

Just gone?

Sure enough, he was right not to go near Chen Xiaodao's house last night. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be too late to wash up.

After changing his clothes, he went to the restaurant on the second floor to eat. Ignoring the hard comments from some ladies and the looks from those ladies who wanted to show their breasts to his brother, Zhao Zheng walked down the hotel and walked around.

Until, he saw a familiar figure walking into the morgue with a girl. After sighing, Zhao Zheng frowned because he thought of one thing.

That's Uncle Feng's jade pendant,

He has it too!

He reached back and took out the dark green Tai Chi jade pendant that Uncle Jiu got from Yimei Daochang. After confirming that it was the same as Uncle Feng's, he frowned.

Taking out his cell phone to send a text message, Zhao Zheng walked towards the morgue. Not surprised that he didn't see Alian, he walked directly into the morgue.

"Don't mention how powerful she was before she was shot. She dragged me for several streets!" 2237 said, looking at the gunshot wound on Zhuzhu's leg.

"People can move even if they are dead!"

"How can you move when you're dead!"

2237 smiled and shook his head in disbelief. Uncle Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuzhu's neck. There was a sound of bones, which made 2237 jump in fright and screamed back.

Uncle Feng caught Zhuzhu's body and put it down: "This is a chain reaction of the joints. It takes a dead person to move, and there are many more..."

"What else is there?"

2237 noticed that Uncle Feng had stopped talking. He followed Uncle Feng's eyes and looked towards the door. What he saw was a handsome and yet heroic man. In Uncle Feng's eyes, he looked like this,

(●_O)

(O_O)

Damn it,

Which monk is this?

Uncle Feng looked at Zhao Zheng with twitching eyelids...

　Also, it’s only after midnight... Also, I want a ticket ()

　　

　

(End of this chapter)