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"Hmph! They were released, but they are all half-dead, especially the masters whose martial arts have all been abolished... Ma Xiaoyao, you are clearly playing me!" Tang Mingchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know, For this matter, I was severely scolded by the superiors, and I was almost suspended!"

"What's the matter with what!" Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Those masters were all injured by the masters of Shaolin Temple when they attacked Shaolin Temple, and those disciples were also like this. They have nothing to do with me. It's half a dime." Ma Xiaoyao had long thought of a countermeasure, that is, to push all the responsibility to Shaolin Temple.

"Okay, don't deny it. I know who you are very well." Tang Mingchuan said, "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear in advance. You took advantage of my loopholes. I think I'm unlucky! But only this time, Don't be an example! If you dare to play me again in the future, I will definitely not spare you."

"It really has nothing to do with me, why don't you believe it..." Ma Xiaoyao would not admit it even if he was killed.

"Okay, I won't mention it after the matter is over, let's talk about when you will come back to work." Tang Mingchuan said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I really miss you."

"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao chuckled: "You will miss me? The sun is really coming out from the west. I know who you are. Don't you just want to get me back and help you share the work? Then you Just act as a shopkeeper and go to play in style..."

"What, am I so bad?" Tang Mingchuan spoke a little weakly.

"Okay, you understand me, and I understand you, so don't say anything superfluous. I still have some things to deal with recently, and I can't go back for the time being. You can suffer for a few more days until I finish handling things. Just go back and help you share the work, okay, that's it, let's not talk about it." Not giving Tang Mingchuan a chance to refute, Ma Xiaoyao immediately hung up the phone.

Dongfang Overbearing cast a questioning look at Ma Xiaoyao: "Who?"

"My boss, a very annoying leader." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "He wants me to go back to work and help him share the work."

"Go to work?" Dongfang Badao blinked: "Now you have to concentrate on practicing martial arts, and you can't be distracted by other things..."

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "I know, it's just... that boss is kind to me, and I want to repay him... Don't worry, no matter how busy I am, I will take time to practice martial arts. By the way, I'm going to visit Master Yuantian today , will you go with me?"

"Of course, I will follow wherever you go, and I will never let you out of my sight." Speaking of this, Dongfang Overbearing paused: "In addition, I also have a few questions about martial arts that I would like to discuss with Yuan Yuan." Master Tian discusses."

"Okay, let's go now." Ma Xiaoyao stood up and led Dongfang Badao towards the back mountain.

……

The day passed quickly.

The next morning, Abbot Wuxiang led Ma Xiaoyao, Dongfang Badao and Lei Dazhuang to leave Shaolin Temple.

"Abbot, are we going alone?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"Yes." Abbot Wuxiang nodded.

"Is...there are a little less people..." Ma Xiaoyao said hesitantly.

"Small?" Abbot Wuxiang smiled and said, "We are just going to celebrate our birthday, not to fight, so what are we going to do with so many people? Besides, my dignified abbot of Shaolin Temple went to celebrate his birthday in person, which has given Wudang faction enough face. "

"That's right." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Abbot, how many days will this birthday be?"

"Three days." Abbot Wuxiang said casually, "Five years ago, when Daoist Xuanfeng held his [-]th birthday, it was held for three days."

"What? Daoist Xuanfeng also held a big birthday five years ago?" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened: "Damn it! This Daoist Xuanfeng is really rude. He holds a big birthday every five years. Inviting guests is obviously to take the opportunity to ask for gifts! This old guy is very sinister!"

"Daoist Xuanfeng belongs to the senior generation in the martial arts world, so it is understandable to enjoy a little bit of superiority." Abbot Wuxiang laughed.

"Abbot, what gift did you prepare for Taoist Xuanfeng this time?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.

"A century-old ginseng is neither too good nor too bad." Abbot Wuxiang said.

"Isn't hundred-year-old wild ginseng good?" Ma Xiaoyao grinned, "Just get him a ten-year-old wild ginseng."

"Ten years old?" Abbot Wuxiang twitched slightly: "This is too shabby..."

"Abbot, listen to me..." Ma Xiaoyao wanted to say something else.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "Isn't it just a hundred-year-old ginseng? It's no big deal. Besides, this is a reciprocal gift. In the future, there will be any happy event in Shaolin Temple, and the Wudang Sect will also give gifts. "

"If it's a friend worthy of deep friendship, it's okay to give some expensive gifts. The key problem is that the Wudang faction is a white-eyed wolf. The Shaolin Temple was besieged by the five sects, and it was at stake. The Wudang faction just pretended not to see it. This kind of immorality It's okay if the sect doesn't associate with each other!" Ma Xiaoyao snorted.

"Talk and talk, and it's here again." Abbot Wuxiang shook his head helplessly: "Didn't I say that, the matter is over, so don't mention it again. At worst, when the Wudang Sect encounters difficulties, the Shaolin Temple It’s not going to help either.”

"That's for sure." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Flowers can't be red for a hundred days, and people can't be happy for a hundred days. That Taoist Xuanfeng can't be smooth sailing all his life. He also tasted the pain."

"Okay, stop talking, hurry up." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand.

The four of them came down from the mountain, and then drove towards the Wudang faction in an ordinary car.

The Wudang Sect is also a martial arts sect with a long history. It has a high status in the Chinese Wulin, keeping pace with the Shaolin Temple. It is the Taishan Beidou of the Chinese Wulin.

Daoist Xuanfeng has a hobby, that is, he likes to celebrate his birthday. Every time he celebrates his birthday, he will hold a lively banquet, and invite all his comrades in the rivers and lakes. If anyone does not come, then he will not give Xuanfeng Dao face, and the consequences will be very serious.

……

Li Ming really meant what he said. After confirming that the poison in his body was completely removed, he returned his lover and son to Dr. Lu, and also canonized Dr. Lu as the Deputy Holy Lord, in charge of all affairs of the temple.

Li Ming was lazy by nature, coupled with his anxiety for revenge, he had no intention of managing the temple at all. Fortunately, Dr. Lu was a good manager and helped Li Ming share a lot of things, so that Li Ming would not be overwhelmed.

The power in Dr. Lu's hands is getting bigger and bigger, and he seems to be the second person in the temple. He can decide the life and death of others with one word. At the beginning, some people were not convinced, but they were all killed and disabled by Dr. Lu. Under the bloody suppression, no one dared to challenge his authority.

"Old Lu, I'm going to Huaxia, and the temple will be managed by you." Li Ming said.

"Ah?!" Dr. Lu was surprised: "Are you going to Huaxia now?"

"Yes." Li Ming nodded: "I have undergone [-]% genetic modification, and my strength has increased sharply. I should be able to take revenge."

"This... shall we wait a little longer..."

"I can't wait any longer! I can't sleep when I think of my enemy enjoying life!"

"Then you bring more helpers..."

"No, I can go alone, and I can retreat if I encounter danger. It is too cumbersome to bring a group of people."

"But……"

"What else is there? That's it! After I leave, help me monitor the people below. If anyone dares to make trouble, you will kill me! You must not tolerate it!"

"Yes."

"Well, that's it, you go back."

"Subordinates retire."

……

Li Ming left the headquarters of the temple that afternoon, and used the special channel of the temple to sneak into Huaxia without anyone noticing.

The first thing to do when you arrive in Huaxia is to inquire about news about Ma Xiaoyao.

"Huh? The head of the Wudang faction is celebrating his birthday? Many figures in the world are going to celebrate their birthdays... Will Ma Xiaoyao, the scourge of Ma Xiaoyao, go away?" The characters all rushed towards the Wudang faction.

After pondering for a while, Li Ming immediately made a decision: go and have a look. It would be great if you can meet Ma Xiaoyao, but if you don't, just treat yourself as a tourist.

After making up his mind, Li Ming immediately got up and rushed to the Wudang faction.

At the same time, Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou also received news that the head of the Wudang faction had celebrated his birthday.

"This Daoist Xuanfeng is really capable of tossing around. He just passed his birthday five years ago, and now he is going to put on a show. He really regards himself as a character." Gongsunrou said disdainfully, although Daoist Xuanfeng is expensive for the Wudang sect The head of the sect has a high reputation in the martial arts world, but in Gongsun Rou's eyes, he is just an inconspicuous grasshopper.

Lingxue rolled her eyes: "Xuanfeng will receive many good gifts after his birthday, right?"

"That's for sure." Gongsun Rou nodded: "Xuanfeng is also the head of the Wudang sect after all, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in the martial arts world. There are many people who want to please him."

"Hmm." Ling Xue reached out and touched her smooth nose, a sly light flashed in her eyes: "It seems that we should go to the Wudang School."

"Go to Wudang faction?" Gongsun Rou was stunned: "What are you going to Wudang faction for? Do you also want to celebrate the birthday of old man Xuanfeng?"

"What are you thinking!" Ling Xue glared at Gongsun Rou: "Old Xuanfeng is just a little ant in my eyes, I can stab him to death with just a finger, want me to celebrate his birthday? He has Is this luck?"

"Then why are you going to the Wudang faction?" Gongsun Rou asked suspiciously.

Ling Xue curled her lips: "Gongsun Rou, I found that since you were injured, your IQ has also dropped... I went to the Wudang faction, of course to rob."

"Root?" Gongsun Rou's eyes widened: "Are you going to rob?"

"Yes." Lingxue nodded: "To rob, to rob all the good things Wudang faction received!"

Gongsun Rou's face twitched slightly: "This is inappropriate... With our identities, how can we do such a thing..."