Chen Linjun nodded, how could he not see it, he was just worried that they were not the opponents of those people just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother-in-law, what have you been doing, have you practiced the dog stick technique?" An Ruoxuan took the stick in Chen Linjun's hand very curiously.

At this moment, Qin Ruoling came out of it.

His hair was scattered, there was a hint of mist, his face was slightly red, his face was coquettish, and he was wearing a set of thin nightdresses with a cool texture, which outlined his body exquisitely, and a large area of snow-white skin was also exposed.

It's so tempting, some people say that women are the most beautiful in two moments, one is that after the bath, the water flows through the body not only washes away the dust, but also caresses the skin, which will make people have the most relaxed feeling. The face will also be particularly bright, and the expression looks extraordinarily charming, which is indeed the most sultry.

And at a moment, as long as anyone who has had that kind of life knows, it is the moment when a woman is satisfied, and the skin, look, etc. at that time will most reach a state of blur that cannot be presented at all.

"Sister, brother-in-law has gone to practice the dog stick method!" An Ruoxuan is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "This guy, instead of protecting us, he went to practice the stick method, sister, it's time for you to take care of him!"

"Cut, Xiao Xuan, you always scream and talk nonsense!" Qin Kuling smiled and patted An Ruoxuan.

"It's true, sister, you see, he even brought back the dog beating stick!" An Ruoxuan shook the stick in front of Qin Ruoling.

Qin Ruoling glanced at it, touched the stick in his hand and said, "Nonsense, this is clearly the stick used by Shaolin monks, how can it become a dog beating stick in your mouth, it's really a dog can't spit out ivory in your mouth!"

"Okay, sister, you actually scolded me for being a dog in order to help a stinky man, look at how I clean you up!" An Ruoxuan pounced as she spoke, scratching Qin Ruoling indiscriminately.

"Hehe......" Qin Ruoling suddenly laughed and hurriedly ran to the room.

Chen Linjun took the stick and came to Mo Lengqing's room while thinking.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Mo Lengqing, who was busy lying in front of the computer, saw the boss suddenly appear, still holding a stick in his hand, and asked very curiously.

"It's nothing, by the way, it's cold, can you find out?"

Mo Lingqing shook his head and said, "Boss, there is no one yet, but as long as that person has a photo that appears on the Internet, he will definitely be able to find it!"

"Oh, then you're busy, I'll sleep!" Chen Linjun finished speaking and walked to the door.

But just as he was about to go out of the door, he suddenly turned back: "Leng Qing, help me see, is there a stick similar to this stick on the Internet, is it that the monks of the Shaolin stick method use this kind of stick?"

"Okay!" Mo Lengqing hurriedly searched for it.

Not to mention, when you enter the Shaolin stick method, you really have to have a lot of pictures come out.

If you look closely, it's all pretty much the same. It's just that the stick in Chen Linjun's hand is also wrapped with a thick iron sheet at both ends, which is still different from ordinary Shaolin sticks.

"Maybe it's not a Shaolin stick, it's just pure wood!" Mo Lengqing touched the stick and made a comparison.

Suddenly, he seemed to be surprised and shouted: "Boss, look, look, there is a word on the head of this stick, it is a 'spirit' word"

Uh, Chen Linjun wondered why he hadn't noticed it just now.

It doesn't matter at first glance, it turns out that there is also a word on the other end, which is a '10,000 words'

Will it be a mark?

"Wanling Temple?" Chen Linjun was shocked in his heart, no, he hadn't gone to them yet, but they found him first.

Wanling Temple is the temple founded by Wuxin Monk, one of the ten wicked people who intercepted and killed his father, when Qin Kaiyang told him when he left. The day before yesterday, he was still checking the information about the Wuxin monk on the Internet, and when he found an ambiguous photo of him and his secretary, he was interrupted by Qin Ruoling and An Ruoxuan, who then broke in.

Then Mo Lengqing immediately called up the map related to the Wanling Temple.

Damn, it seems that Wanling Temple is still relatively high-profile, and there are a lot of pictures on the Internet. It turns out that Wanling Temple not only has temples in the main provinces of China, but also generally has a Wanling martial arts school next to the temple.

And stick is one of the must-learn classes, so it's easy to find photos of them practicing stick practice. In addition to the exact same appearance, I really found a picture where I could see both ends. That's right, the sticks in those pictures also have the same word panacea on both ends.

Okay, it seems that the people of Wanling Temple must be sneaking up on him.

Did the wicked strike first?

Of course, there is this possibility, because Long Zhentian is abolished, and Qin Kaiyang is born and does not see a corpse, and the untrustworthy monk may have a ghost in his heart, and he is worried that Chen Linjun will come to the door to avenge the revenge of killing his father back then, so he will strike first!

Damn!

But if it was really them, how could they know that they were looking for the person in the portrait? Could it be that the person in the portrait was the person in their temple of all souls?

The anger in Chen Linjun's heart gradually rose, and the killing intent secretly appeared. If you want to die early, then I will fulfill you.

It's just that Chen Linjun also has another idea in his heart. Since the sticks of the Wanling Temple Martial Arts School are marked, why does the gangster have to use the marked stick to commit murder, does he just want to expose his identity?

Could it be that he deliberately cut dirty? After experiencing the mutual use and provocation of Qin Kaiyang and Long Zhentian before, Chen Linjun calmed himself down.

Let's take a long-term view.

Besides, for now, let's find out the case of Li Chengming's wife's murder.

"Leng Qing, continue to investigate, you can focus on the people related to Wanling Temple!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Chen Linjun returned to the room and listened carefully, and the two girls next door were already snoring slightly.

So he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Tianyang Divine Skill every day, which can be issued as he wants, and it seems that it has reached fifty percent of the skill, which makes him very surprised, and he is more diligent in practice.

With the movement of his hands, a stream of true qi moved throughout his body, and the whole person seemed to be inflated, and it became significantly thicker. If someone came in at this time, he would definitely be scared to death.

After ten minutes, a reincarnation was practiced, and I felt that the true qi stirred all parts of my body, which was very relaxing.

Slowly opening his mouth, a white mist erupted from his mouth.

Fortunately, Chen Linjun controlled the rhythm, otherwise this breath would be enough to break through the walls, and then it would be a voyeuristic fornication of two women, and he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

The next day, while still in bed, his eyes didn't open, and the ringtone of his mobile phone woke Chen Linjun up.

Damn, I don't know if Lao Tzu slept late last night?