Kuwo Art Tattoo Studio.

Yue Chaoqun, a tattoo artist who has worked here for many years, ushered in the most embarrassing day since his debut.

More than a dozen tattooed youths came to the store to ask for tattoo removal.

Three or four of them were the swords he had personally mastered.

Yue Chaoqun: Brother, do you think my tattoo is not good enough, not realistic enough?

Tattooed youth: The tattoo is good and realistic.

Yue Chaoqun: Then why did you wash it off?

Tattooed youth: At the time, I thought it was very artistic, but now it is a burden and easy to beat.

Yue Chaoqun is going crazy: Pulling Nima Dan! Tattoos are originally with a kind of domineering, and beating others is almost the same!

Tattooed youth: Don't talk nonsense, I'll just ask you if you can wash it off? I still have a few buddies who want to wash it together, group buying, can it be discounted?

Yue Chaoqun: ......

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Xinyue Tea House.

It's still very deserted.

Du Xinyue, the proprietress who still has charm, is entertaining a few guests while knocking melon seeds.

This teahouse is the place where Lu Ping invited Cao Ermeng and Shen Long to drink tea that day.

A cup of tea changed the style of Cao Shen's two eldest brothers.

A cup of tea gave the eldest lady a way to decorate her villa.

It's also a cup of tea.

In a private room that looks airtight.

Drink deeply, drink low.

The Pork King sat alone inside, picking up his oil-stained mobile phone from time to time to check the time.

About twenty minutes later, his guests arrived.

This guest is very strange, wearing a set of Monkey King costumes, and his face is also painted with a monkey face, bright golden hoop rings, and puffy cheeks. He was slender, but he didn't hold a golden hoop.

"Yo Great Sage, Rare Guest. Where is the performance?" The proprietress Du Xinyue took the melon seed skin and threw it at him.

Sun Wukong pointed at Du Xinyue and said, "Why should I go, why should I go! I don't want to serve in that house, don't come in and disturb me, do you hear?"

"Got it, monkey temper!" Du Xinyue threw another melon seed skin at him.

Sun Wukong went straight into the tea room where the pork king stayed.

The Pork King was slightly startled and stood up.

Sun Wukong shouted at him, then looked outside a few times and plugged in the door.

"The old god is mysterious. The Pork King muttered.

Sun Wukong didn't sit down, but stood there and asked softly: "People are done?"

The Pork King asked, "Have you brought the final payment?"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "I asked you if you did it?"

"I didn't ...... No. The Pork King said, glancing at the door.

Sun Wukong scolded: "No, then you still ask me to get the final payment?

The pork king said: "It's not ambiguous to kill pigs, but this is murder, you will give me 50,000 yuan?"

Sun Wukong hurriedly said: "It's too little, why didn't you say it at the time?"

The Pork King was about to speak, when the door moved slightly.

Then someone pushed the door open.

It was Lu Ping.

Sun Wukong was suddenly startled, looked up and asked, "Who are you, you made a mistake...... Is that you?"

Lu Ping walked over with a smile: "Brother Monkey, I didn't go with your master to learn the scriptures, and I still have the leisure to come here to drink tea, I'm afraid your master has been captured by the goblins at this time." ”

Sun Wukong glared at the Pork King: "You...... Big pig's head, you betrayed me?"

"Let's talk about it, we know each other?" Lu Ping sat down unhurriedly and poured himself a bowl of tea.

Sun Wukong hugged his arms and played monkey nature: "I don't know." ”

Lu Ping asked rhetorically: "I don't know, why do you want to buy murder me? Is my handsome putting pressure on you?"

"What is this called, you are not a goblin, why should I kill you?" Sun Wukong was vague and had already made a posture of expulsion.

Lu Pingyin made a face: "You'd better be honest, my patience is limited." ”

"You're ...... Are you ...... Grandma's legs, goodbye!" Sun Wukong scolded, and rushed out of the door with all his strength.

But if you rush it, you can't rush it.

The clothes on the back looked like they had been scraped by something.

Huh? No. Was he caught by this kid surnamed Lu? so fast?

As soon as Lu Ping used his hand, he dragged Sun Wukong back.

Then he grabbed the monkey's head and pressed him against the wall behind him.

Sun Wukong struggled a few times, couldn't struggle, and grinned a gap in his thin lips: "If you have the ability, you let go of me, let's fight with the gong and drum in front of each other!"

"Okay!" Lu Ping let go of his hand.

Sun Wukong shook his neck and rubbed his wrists, and his ankles also moved a few times.

At first glance, it is a regular practice of martial arts or regular exercise.

Also know to warm up before fighting.

Lu Ping stood there all the time, and even hurriedly stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

Sun Wukong saw that the other party was a practitioner and did not dare to underestimate the enemy, he was calculating how many moves he could subdue the other party, and then took the opportunity to slip away, anyway, he was wearing makeup, and neither he nor the pork king had seen his true face.

Lu Ping raised his foot and kicked over.

Sun Wukong clutched his stomach and staggered down the chair behind him.

Ouch...... That's it?

Before you make a move, the battle is over?

"Now you can say it!" Lu Ping emphasized: "I'm short on time, you'd better hurry up!"

Sun Wukong slowly stood up, leaned against the wall, his eyes rolling: "Anyway, it's planted in your hands, what do you want me to say?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Du Xinyue, the proprietress of the teahouse, pushed the door in: "What is the movement, in this house just now?"

Lu Ping turned around and smiled at her: "There is a performance tomorrow, and Wukong and I have rehearsed a few fights here." ”

Du Xinyue said in surprise: "It turns out that you are also from their troupe? Tell my sister, what are you playing in it? Bull Demon King or Spider Spirit? Or ......"

Lu Ping was speechless: "The boss bothered you to bring a basin of water, and Wukong wanted to remove his makeup." ”

Du Xinyue asked rhetorically: "I have a special makeup remover, it should have a better makeup removal effect, do you want to use it? It's cheaper for you, and you can use it for 100 yuan at a time." ”

Lu Ping nodded: "Okay, anyway, whoever removes makeup will pay for it." ”

Du Xinyue left with a smile.

"Brother Monkey, you think about what to say first, I'll wait for you to remove your makeup. Lu Ping said, sitting down to drink tea.

Sun Wukong leaned against the wall in a daze, unable to see an expression on his face.

It won't take a while.

The lotion was brought, and Brother Monkey took off his makeup.

This is actually a handsome young student, twenty-four or five years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pretty nose and thin lips.

He clutched his stomach and drooped his head, looking embarrassed.

The Pork King exclaimed: "This cub is more handsome than me! Such a handsome guy can kill people?"

Lu Ping reminded: "Big brother, let me say bluntly, in fact, you are not handsome at all." ”

Pork King Hehehe: "It was okay before, but the years are a pig-killing knife." ”

Lu Ping looked at Sun Wukong after removing his makeup: "Name." ”

Wukong replied: "Chu Fengyong." ”

"Age. "Twenty-eight, a year old. ”

"Pretty young, career?"

"The little martial artist of the circus, playing the Monkey King full-time. ”

Lu Ping looked him up and down a few times, and continued to ask: "First, I'm not a monster, and second, we don't know each other. Then excuse me, why did you hire him to kill me?" Lu Ping said, pointing to the pork king next to him.

Chu Fengyong thought for a moment and said: "It's very simple, I've heard about the past of the Pork King, he used to be a well-known figure on the road, quite a means, and he also worked as a bodyguard for Boss Ma. Although he is down now, it shouldn't be difficult for him to kill someone. ”

Speaking of this, the pork king on the side sighed.

Although it is said that the heroes do not mention the courage of the year, that period of scenery and history is indeed worth recalling.

"Your answer can only explain your picking, and you hired a pig killer to do it in order to save money, so you gave 50,000 yuan. A life is 50,000 yuan, you are really special to get home! Brother Monkey, is your circus salary very low?" Lu Ping asked.

The pork king replied: "There are no 50,000, and there are still 20,000 yuan left!"

"Shut up first! Take a risk for 50,000 yuan, you are embarrassed to mention it!" Lu Ping glared at him.

Chu Fengyong sighed: "Who thought that you were a hard idea! I knew that I shouldn't have found someone to kill pigs...... It's a big deal, give more money. At least, I can still pay hundreds of thousands. ”

The Pork King was not happy, stood up and scolded: "Holy shit, you are insulting me!"

Chu Fengyong snorted coldly: "You traitor, frame me!"

"I ask you again, the motive and purpose of the killing. I don't know you at all, and you certainly don't know me. Lu Ping knocked on the table and distilled the key points of the topic.

"Yes, I don't know you. Chu Fengyong nodded: "I'm just for the money." ”

Lu Ping was slightly surprised: "For money?"

Chu Fengyong said in one sentence: "Someone gave me 200,000 yuan and asked me to kill you." ”

Lu Ping asked rhetorically: "So, there is an employer behind the employer?"

The Pork King was even more uncalm when he heard this, and his angry face trembled: "Someone else gave you 200,000, why did you give me 50,000......?" You've made a net profit of 150,000 yuan? How can you really do business?"

Chu Fengyong looked disdainful: "200,000 just want me to kill people, am I stupid? So I found you!"

The King of Pork has a feeling of being teased.

They are all sold pork, which smooths out the will and wears out the bottom line.

"Let me ask you, who is the employer?" Lu Ping calmed down his emotions, daring to feel that he was still sold cheaply.

Chu Fengyong's eyes reflected a hint of coldness: "Don't ask, it's not good for you to know more." ”

Lu Ping frowned: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!Brother Monkey, someone is going to kill me now, I don't even know who killed me, can I give up?"

"What can you do if you know?" Chu Fengyong said softly: "He is terrible. ”

Lu Ping asked rhetorically: "How terrible is it?"

"I don't dare to say. Chu Fengyong's eyes showed a hint of horror.

"Then I'll help you get stronger. Lu Ping stood up, grabbed Chu Fengyong's clothes, and fanned it down with a big slap.

In an instant, Brother Monkey turned into a pig's head.

When the pork king saw his virtue, he was psychologically balanced.

His face is swollen like this, and he is not much more handsome than me.

Chu Fengyong covered his face, the feeling of combining numbness and pain was very heartwarming.

Lu Ping raised his hand and asked, "Do you dare now, if you don't dare, I'll add heat to you." ”

"Dare, dare, I said!" Chu Fengyong staggered.