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This person is none other than Master Puhong, and there is a handsome monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes next to him.

When Mo Fan saw Pu Hong, Pu Hong was about to enter the Hua family and also saw Mo Fan.

"Amitabha, Lord Mo, we met again, and we really had a fate. ”

"It's a coincidence. Mo Fan's face was as usual, and he said indifferently.

"Master Mo Shi is also here to treat Old Man Hua?"

"Sort of. ”

"Then I'll see you later, the poor monk will take the first step, but the poor monk will say one more word, the donor's murderous aura is too heavy, so it's better to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible." After Pu Hong finished speaking, he walked into the Hua family's villa.

Mo Fan frowned, and then unfolded again.

He didn't have a good impression of Puhong, but now he is a little disgusted.

"Mr. Mo has a grudge against Master Puhong?" asked Zhou Changhong suspiciously.

"Huizhi, do you know?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.

"Is it the Huizhi monk of the Demon Cloud Temple, the elder brother of Master Puhong before he became a monk?" Zhou Changhong's face changed suddenly.

How could he not know that the host of the Demon Cloud Temple was the master of the later stage of foundation building.

This is only second, the Moyun Temple seems to be full of monks, but in fact, they are all demon cultivators in captivity by the Confucian family, a group of murderous demons who have made the entire Nanshan City smell and change.

"It should be, the people in the Demon Cloud Temple attacked Xiaoyu, and the entire Moyun Temple was destroyed by me. Mo Fan said calmly.

The indifferent look is like picking flowers and sailing with the waves.

But when he heard it in Zhou Changhong's ears, the whole person trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He has always wondered that the Kong family is so powerful in Nanshan and even in the entire Jiangnan that they actually bow their heads to Mo Fan.

Now I finally understand that it is not that the Kong family is weak, but that Mo Fan is too fierce.

Mo Fan wiped out everyone in the Demon Cloud Temple with the power of one person, can this person be provoked?

If it were him, he would have made the same choice as Kong Zhang.

He didn't ask Mo Fan how he did it, Mo Fan's things were definitely not what he could imagine.

"What is the status of this Puhong in Nanshan City?" asked Mo Fan.

"He is a warrior monk of Nanshan Shaolin Temple, very talented, less than 10 years into Shaolin Temple, not only proficient in Buddhism, but also practiced a Shaolin Kung Fu, the strength should be much above me, it is said that he is also a master of horizontal refining, it is said that there is a King Kong is not bad, in Nanshan City has a living Bodhisattva said, very loved, Mr. Mo be careful, he alone is not necessarily your opponent, but behind the entire Shaolin Temple. Zhou Changhong said worriedly.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, as the birthplace of martial arts, it is not comparable to their Yin Ghost Sect or Shura Sect, there may be real masters in it.

"Shaolin?" Mo Fan glanced at an ancient temple in the south, not only was he not afraid, but the corners of his mouth were raised.

The people he killed were all deserving people, and if this was the case with the Shaolin Temple, he wouldn't mind taking a trip to Shaolin to see if there was kung fu in the legendary Kung Fu Court.

Zhou Changhong shook his head, his face full of worry.

Mo Fan is powerful, he can be called a demon, but the other party is a Shaolin Temple that has been inherited for more than 1,500 years, and Mo Fan is a little arrogant.

"Do you have anything else?" Mo Fan asked when he saw Zhou Changhong's face hesitating.

"Mr. Mo, counting the time just now, Master Puhong has already persuaded you twice, right?" asked Zhou Changhong.

"Yes. Mo Fan nodded.

"If there is a third time, Mr. Mo be careful?"

"What?" Mo Fan asked with interest with a slight brow.

Pu Hong has a nickname called "Three Awakenings", that is, to remind people three times, if the third time, the other party still does not repent, he will take action. ”

It is said that there was a flower thief in Nanshan City before, who specially picked other people's pretty wives.

Most of the time, I secretly come to the door and leave after sleeping with other people's wives.

If you encounter resistance, you can directly correct the law on the spot in front of the beautiful woman's husband or children, and sometimes even take videos and go to bed and post them on the Internet.

Because this flower thief is a martial artist, the police have arrested him several times in vain.

For a while, this flower thief became a nightmare for many married men, especially the more beautiful ones, who didn't dare to dress up too beautifully.

Later, someone asked Puhong to take action, and he soon caught the flower thief, but he let him go.

He was caught twice in a row and released twice, and the third time he brought the flower thief back to Shaolin Temple for punishment.

Some people think he is too stubborn, and some people say that he is very compassionate, but three awakenings have basically become Puhong's habit.

"Three awakenings?" Mo Fan smiled, it was quite interesting.

"Okay, I see, let's go inside. ”

The two entered the Hua family's villa, and two servants came up to them.

Each villa in Mid-Levels is different, some are completely different, and they are built and renovated according to the owner's preferences.

The Jiang family's villa is more inclined to retro style, divided into front yard and back yard, small bridges and flowing water pavilions.

Huajia is a different look, white European-style buildings, magnificent decoration, in addition to private pools, indoor basketball courts, there are large green areas to play baseball.

Not only that, but the English butler, the Filipino maid, came in and followed up the private estate of a foreign earl.

Under the leadership of these two Filipino maids, Mo Fan and Zhou Changhong entered the living room of the villa.

In the living room, Pu Hong and his apprentice had already arrived one step early.

In addition to the two of them, two men and two women sat on the leather sofa in the living room.

One of the beautiful women wearing OL clothes with glasses, about 25 or 6 years old, tall and elegant, with a delicate face full of anxiety.

The remaining two men and one woman should be in their 30s, with their legs crossed, wearing expensive clothes, shaking their red wine glasses, and their faces full of pride, as if they were not at all worried.

One of the men and one woman should be husband and wife, and the two of them sit together, and the man's hand is placed on the beautiful woman's fair thighs, small waist, or on the exposed fragrant shoulders.

Another man's eyes flashed lewdly, and he looked at the girl's breasts and between her legs, intentionally or unintentionally.

They saw Mo Fan and the two walk in, and the beautiful woman's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Master Zhou is here, welcome, the one next to you is, it is your apprentice, and he looks very delicate. The beautiful woman said.

Master Zhou's reputation is similar to that of Pu Hong, and he is also within the scope of their Hua family's invitation.

Zhou Changhong's face changed suddenly, Mo Fan was his apprentice, he didn't dare.

Without waiting for him to speak, the monk beside Pu Hong smiled, and then opened his mouth and said, "Mrs. Hua, this is Master Mo from Donghai City." ”

There was contempt in his tone.

"No intention, don't be rude to Master Mo. Pu Hong's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently.

"Master Mo?" the four of them were stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"He's Master Mo, isn't he mistaken?" the beautiful woman looked Mo Fan up and down, and said with a playful smile.

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