The ultimate master in the city

Lotus New District is a newly built upscale community in the west of the city. There are no commercial apartments in it, only villas of all sizes, and the residents are all wealthy and powerful.

Zhou Fengchen took a taxi to the place and looked at the magnificent houses. He was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. He was about to enter through the gate when he was stopped by the security guard, who said that he could not enter without an identity card. His attitude was very contemptuous.

"You just wait!" Zhou Fengchen's pride had been hit by more than ten thousand points of damage. He pointed at the security guards and thought to himself that he would call Tang Sai'er to come out and pick them up, and see what kind of expressions they would have then.

I took out my phone and dialed the number, but it said the phone was switched off.

Zhou Fengchen found it strange. "You invited me here, why did you turn off your phone? Did you change your mind or are you playing me?"

Just as he was contemplating whether to go back, since all they could do upon meeting was kiss, a burly old security guard ran over and asked very politely, "Are you Mr. Zhou Fengchen?"

Zhou Fengchen nodded. "Yes! What's the matter?"

The old security guard said, "A homeowner instructed me to let you in. The few kids who just arrived are still young and don't know any better."

"Owner? What's that?" Zhou Fengchen asked.

The old security guard smiled and said, "They're residents here!"

"Uh! Okay." Zhou Fengchen felt he had regained some face. Tang Sai'er was capable; she had arranged everything.

Following the old security guard, we easily entered the community. The community was very well planned, with houses built on the hillside and between lotus ponds. The distance between two villas was several tens of meters. With cobblestone paths, lawns, and flowers and plants, it was like a secluded life.

Villa No. 202 seemed a bit far; after walking for quite some time, they still hadn't arrived. Zhou Fengchen casually glanced at the old security guard and was quite surprised. The man was robust, walked with a powerful stride, and exuded an imposing aura. He couldn't help but ask, "Have you practiced martial arts, sir?"

The old security guard smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Shi, you're joking. I've never practiced any martial arts. I just served in the army for a few years and learned some military skills, which was quite a few years ago."

Zhou Fengchen shook his head. "No, no. Your temples are bulging, and your breathing is long. You look like a master who cultivates both internal and external skills. You've probably reached the first-class level, right? Soldiers can't reach this level, not even special forces."

The old security guard chuckled dryly and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about. I work out at the gym all the time, and I only have a couple of pectoral muscles."

"Alright." Zhou Fengchen nodded. Whether you've practiced martial arts or not has absolutely nothing to do with me.

They arrived at a very remote place on the far west side. The old security guard pointed to a villa next to them and said, "We're here."

Zhou Fengchen turned his head and saw that the house was decorated very luxuriously, with a large number on the wall: 202.

That's right, this is apartment 202 in Lotus Residential Area.

The house was lit up with pink lights, which looked very enchanting.

His heart began to race as he imagined Tang Sai'er's beautiful face and pondered what might happen. He slowly walked to the door, took a deep breath to calm himself, and knocked.

However, no one responded after knocking for a while.

Seeing that the door was ajar, Zhou Fengchen gently pushed it open and went inside. Then, after looking around, he was taken aback.

The lobby on the first floor was very empty, without even a chair, and the walls were only painted with a layer of white plaster, which was very different from the outside.

"Tang Sai'er! Miss Tang?"

He called out in surprise, but no one answered. Just as he was about to go upstairs to check, he suddenly sensed an unusual aura.

murderous look!

This thing is very ethereal, but Zhou Fengchen can sense it very clearly, and there is more than one.

Crunch!

At that moment, the door was closed.

Zhou Fengchen turned around abruptly and found that the old security guard had followed him in.

He closed the door tightly and locked it from the inside. Then he smiled at Zhou Fengchen, took off his security guard hat to reveal a bald head, and took off his security guard uniform to reveal a dusty gray monk's robe.

beep, beep...

At this moment, seventeen or eighteen young monks ran down from the second floor. Each of them had their robes half-open, revealing their bronze muscles, making them look very fierce.

This huge group of bald, muscular men who know martial arts is intimidating just to look at.

"Amitabha! This humble monk is Xinglin, a monk from the Bodhidharma Institute of Shaolin Temple!"

The old monk, disguised as a security guard, bowed, his old face full of benevolence. "They are the eighteen martial monks under the Bodhidharma Academy!"

"ha!"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, the eighteen monks stood up and shouted in unison, creating a very imposing scene.

"Wait, let me sort this out." Zhou Fengchen stood in the middle of a group of monks, feeling a bit confused. He waved his hand and said, "My mom introduced me to someone... She asked me to come here... and then... a bunch of monks showed up wanting to fight... What the hell is going on? Where's Tang Sai'er?"

The old monk squinted slightly. "This humble monk does not know who Tang Sai'er is?"

"That's not right!" Zhou Fengchen scratched his head and said, "She invited me here to apartment 202 in the Lotus Residential Complex..."

Only then did he remember to ask, "What... what are you doing? You look like you want to fight?"

The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer again and said, "Shaolin has thousands of lay disciples, but only seventy-six true lineage Tantric monks, distributed in the Bodhidharma Hall and the Prajna Hall. Each one is an extremely precious talent. However, a few days ago, a disciple of the Bodhidharma Hall died!"

Zhou Fengchen found it strange and frowned, saying, "What does it have to do with me if someone from your Shaolin Temple dies? What's the meaning of stopping me in the middle of the night?"

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The old monk lowered his head slightly. "His name is Yimu!"

Yi Mu? Zhou Fengchen was taken aback for a moment, then said, "So that's how it is! Monk, let me tell you the truth. I did spar with Yi Mu, but his death has nothing to do with me. He was killed by a shaman named Doromo. If you want to find him, go find him!"

"The Shamanic Doromo?" The old monk shook his head. "Never heard of him. Our information is that on the night of September 28th this year, Yimu and a lay disciple of Shaolin, along with nineteen other people, died at your hands, yet you are still at large!"

Zhou Fengchen grew impatient. "I told you it was Doromo who killed him, stop making things up!"

The old monk said, "Where is he? We can go together and confront him."

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand: "I don't have time for that. Who knows where he went?"

The old monk chuckled, "You can't fool anyone by just giving them a random name!"

Zhou Fengchen sighed, looked around, and asked, "Tang Sai'er has been kidnapped by you?"

The old monk shook his head: "No!"

"Did she cooperate with you to frame me?" Zhou Fengchen continued to ask.

The old monk closed his eyes and refused to answer.

Zhou Fengchen sneered, "Fine! What do you want?"

The old monk opened his eyes. "If the government won't take care of it, we'll take care of it ourselves. Come with us to Shaolin!"

"What if I don't want to?" Zhou Fengchen smiled.

Zhou Fengchen straightened his back, his bones cracking as his aura grew stronger. "You...do you think you can kill me?"

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