Chapter 147: Liuyun Mountain, Dead Wood Temple
"Young master, we have already searched in the villa and around, but we have not found Hong Jiu. Wang Chao said to Wang Biao, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.
Wang Biao pondered for a while before he said, "It seems that someone must have rescued Hong Jiu." ”
"Young Master, didn't Mr. Hong heal his injuries in our villa, why did anyone come here to rescue him?" Wang Chao asked cautiously.
Wang Biao looked at Wang Chao, this is his most confidant and has been with him for nearly ten years.
Wang Biao didn't have to hide it from him, and said: "Hong Jiu was seriously injured and couldn't live long, so I plotted against him under the pretext of healing him and absorbed all his internal qi, but not long after I left his room, someone broke the wall of the room and rescued him. ”
Wang Chao's face changed, he didn't expect Wang Biao to dare to plot against Hong Jiu, who was a first-class master with the strength of the ninth layer, and also absorbed all of Hong Jiu's internal qi.
It's shocking.
"Young Master, this Thunderbolt Iron Palm King Hong Jiu, but he studied under the Deadwood Master of the Deadwood Temple, and the Deadwood Master is a martial arts master, if he knows that you have absorbed all of Hong Jiu's internal qi, I am afraid he will not let you go. Wang Chao said with a panicked face.
Wang Biao laughed: "Wang Chao, you don't have to worry, Hong Jiu is seriously injured, and I have absorbed all my internal qi, he will definitely die, and he will not live tomorrow, as long as Hong Jiu is not allowed to see Master Deadwood, then no one will know what I have done, and I can also push Hong Jiu's death on Lin Fei." ”
Wang Chao suddenly realized his expression and said: "Young Master Gao Ming, Hong Jiu was seriously injured in a competition with Lin Fei, let's say that Hong Jiu was seriously injured by Lin Fei and died. ”
"Well, you immediately call our Wang family helicopter over, I want to rush ahead of Hong Jiu and go to Liuyun Mountain Dead Wood Temple. Wang Biao stood up from the sofa and said.
"Yes, young master. ”
Ten minutes later, a helicopter belonging to the Wang Group landed in Wang Biao's villa compound, Wang Biao took Wang Chao, and four or five bodyguards got on the helicopter, the reason why Wang Biao took them was to think of the Dead Wood Temple, let them stay outside the Dead Wood Temple, and once they found out that Hong Jiu came to the Dead Wood Temple, they would immediately kill Hong Jiu.
Buzz.
The helicopter's wings spun rapidly, slowly rising from the villa compound and flying into the night sky.
Liuyun Mountain, is a famous mountain in the north of the flower city, the trees in the mountain are luxuriant, the scenery is beautiful in the daytime, the scenery is picturesque, and at night, the Liuyun Mountain under the moon stands majestically, but it is very majestic.
The Dead Wood Temple is on the top of Liuyun Mountain.
Kukiji Temple is a large temple with a magnificent building, and the incense is very strong on weekdays, and the stone slabs in front of the temple are paved into a square.
The helicopter landed on the square in front of the temple.
The hatch opened, and Wang Biao, Wang Chao, and several bodyguards got off the helicopter.
Wang Biao whispered to Wang Chao: "Remember, if you find out that Hong Jiu is coming, you must find a way to stop and kill him, and you must not let him see Master Deadwood." ”
"Young master, I understand. Wang Chao replied solemnly.
The reason why Wang Biao dared to come to see Master Deadwood this time was that he was not afraid that Hong Jiu would return to Deadwood Temple first, because he knew that Liuyun Mountain was more than an hour's drive away from the city where he lived.
Moreover, there is no road into Liuyun Mountain, only a small road, so when you get to the outside of Liuyun Mountain, you have to walk the path to Kumu Temple, which will take about an hour.
That's two hours away.
And it was less than an hour since Hong Jiu was rescued and then took a helicopter to the Deadwood Temple, so he firmly believed that Hong Jiu had not come to the Deadwood Temple.
The sound of the helicopter alarmed the monks of the Deadwood Temple.
The temple door opened, and several monks came out, clasped their hands together, and saluted Wang Biao.
"Anitabha, the donor came to the Dead Wood Temple so late, I don't know what happened?" the first monk asked Wang Biao.
Wang Biao also clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I am Wang Biao from the Huadu Wang Group, I have something important to ask to see Master Deadwood, please let the Master know." ”
"Donor, wait a minute. The monk turned and went into the monastery.
After a while, the monk came out again, stretched out his hand to the temple door, and said, "Donor, Master Deadwood has a ...... please."
Wang Biao then followed the monk into the Dead Wood Temple.
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It's dawn.
The Fourth Hospital of the city, in the ICU ward.
Chen Xinyi sat on the chair and watched Lin Fei on the bed, dotting acupoints for Hong Jiu, pushing the uterus through blood, and acupuncture, busy non-stop.
Ever since Lin Fei went out last night and brought back this Hong Jiu, Lin Fei has been healing him.
The whole night didn't stop.
Chen Xinyi covered her lips with her hands and yawned.
I didn't sleep for a night, and her dark circles came out, and at this moment, she really couldn't say that she was tired.
Seeing that Lin Fei didn't know when the treatment would be completed, she leaned back in her chair and rested, but she was too sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyebrows.
On the bed, Lin Fei put away the silver needle that was stabbed on Hong Jiu's back, got out of bed, and helped Hong Jiu to lie down on the bed.
After his overnight treatment, Hong Jiu's damaged meridians and blocked qi and blood had all been repaired, and Hong Jiu's face had also recovered some blood.
However, Hong Jiu's internal qi has been absorbed by Wang Biao, but his martial arts are gone, and Lin Fei can't help him.
"Lin Fei, thank you for saving me. On the bed, Hong Jiu said gratefully.
"Don't thank me, you're here to take care of your injuries. Lin Fei said to him.
"Lin Fei, after Wang Biao absorbed my internal qi last night, he told me that after I died, he told my master Master Deadwood that I was seriously injured by you and died, you must be careful of this Wang Biao, but unfortunately, I can't go to the Deadwood Temple now to tell Master all this. Hong Jiu said bitterly.
Lin Fei looked calm and said, "Mr. Hong, you don't have to worry, Wang Biao framed me, as well as your master, Master Deadwood, I will take care of it, I'll go back first, you have a good rest." ”
Hong Jiu nodded.
Then, Lin Fei was about to leave, and when he saw Chen Xinyi who was leaning back on the chair and dozing off, he felt a little unbearable: she must have been tired after spending the night with him here.
Then, Lin Fei took off the white coat on his body and draped it on Chen Xinyi, and then opened the door and walked out.
He came to the corridor and dialed Li Qing's number directly, and the phone was quickly connected, and Li Qing's concerned voice came: "Lin Fei, where did you go last night, why didn't you come back?" My sister kept calling you, but you kept turning off the phone. ”
"Li Qing, something happened to me last night, you tell your sister that I'm fine, go back now. Lin Fei said.
"Okay, then I'll talk to my sister. Li Qing replied.
Wang Biao's villa, Li Qing hung up the phone and said to Wang Biao: "President Wang, it's Lin Fei calling!"