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The old monk showed a treacherous expression on his face, bent down and hugged him, and walked towards the inner room.

Something is wrong! What does this old monk want to do? Xiang Aoyu was very puzzled in his heart, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, he walked quickly to the door, reached out and gently pinched it, broke the door lock, and walked in.

Coming to the square table, Xiang Aoyu reached out and picked up the empty bowl, licked it with his tongue, his face became cold, and he went straight to the inner room.

In the meditation room, the young woman in the arms of the old monk stroked her delicate body with her thin hands.

Just as the old monk was about to take off his robe, an emaciated figure broke in, and it was Xiang Aoyu, who looked at the old monk coldly and said nothing.

The old monk frowned and scolded: "Who are you, you actually trespassed into a private house, get out, or I will call the police!" ”

"Good! You call quickly, I'll wait. Xiang Aoyu's eyes sank, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and sneered. After a while, the police will come and find your so-called holy water, and I don't know who will be taken away. ”

Xiang Aoyu licked the holy water, and found that there were ingredients in it, and the Thousand Golden Secret Essence Pill was actually a popular drug in ancient times.

Recalling the conversation between the young woman and the old monk just now, Xiang Aoyu had guessed that there must be something urgent at the young woman's house, so he was deceived by the old monk by taking the opportunity.

"Stinky boy, dare to destroy the good deeds of the Buddha, you wait for the Buddha." The old monk looked at it, knowing that it was not Xiang Aoyu's opponent, and after throwing down a few cruel words, he ran out of the room.

Covering the off-white short-sleeved and black short skirt on the young woman, Xiang Aoyu brought another bowl of water, splashed it on the young woman's pretty face, and then stood quietly aside.

After a while, the young woman slowly opened her godless eyes, and her mind did not seem to be fully awake, and suddenly found a little Taoist priest standing in the room, and exclaimed, "Huh? Why are you here? Why am I asleep, Master? ”

"Master? He is a fake monk, you have been deceived, fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. Xiang Aoyu smiled coldly and replied.

The young woman sat up excitedly, looked at Xiang Aoyu in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "Impossible, everyone says that the master is very smart." ”

"If you don't believe it, call the police, your so-called master just now is a liar, and you almost fell for him and was driven away by me." Seeing that the young woman was obsessed, Xiang Aoyu couldn't cry or laugh.

"Impossible, impossible......" The young woman's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were glazed, and she suddenly fell on the bed, in pain. My poor child, I smashed the pot and sold the iron to make up 50,000 yuan, and I still expect the master to save you, but I didn't expect it to be fake......"

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, you can tell me about the child, and see if I can help you."

Xiang Aoyu looked at the young woman's smooth back like jade, was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that the other party had not yet put on his clothes, so he quickly turned around and left the inner room.

Back in the living room, Xiang Aoyu looked at the portrait of Shengle King Kong hanging on the wall, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "It seems that this old monk is flying the banner of a tantric heir, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, which is really hateful. ”

With a burst of hurried footsteps, the young woman's pretty face turned crimson, and she walked to Xiang Aoyu's side with a big leather bag, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, looking very moving.

Xiang Aoyu turned to look at the young woman, as if recalling the scene just now, and after coughing a few times, he asked, "Say, what's going on with your child?" ”

"Xiaodao Chang, my daughter is four years old, she has been in poor health since she was a child, and now she has been in a coma for more than two months, and there is no way to go to the hospital, and then I heard from the neighbors that this old monk has profound skills, so ......" The young woman frowned, her hands firmly grasped the leather bag in her hand, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Okay, it's useless to hear you say that, I'll also have some medical skills, take me to the child!" Xiang Aoyu interrupted the young woman's words with a wave of his hand, and swaggered out of the broken door.

Came to the downtown area, Xiang Aoyu followed the young woman into a taxi, and after talking, she learned that the young woman's name was Yuan Yuru, who was twenty-eight years old this year, and was inexplicably pregnant at the age of twenty-three.

The key is that she was still a virgin at the time, and she had never had a boyfriend, so in order to avoid the rumors in her hometown, she took her child to the strange city of LH City.

At this time, it was noon, during the rush hour of commuting to work, and a red taxi stopped in front of a remote red brick building in the west of LH City.

As soon as Xiang Aoyu followed Yuan Yuru out of the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and with the roar of the motor, the taxi disappeared at the intersection in a puff of smoke.

"Daoist Xiang, please follow me." Yuan Yuru picked up her leather bag and walked into a small alley, and Xiang Aoyu hurriedly followed.

At the other end of the alley was a row of low and dilapidated bungalows, and Xiang Aoyu couldn't help frowning when he looked down at the muddy road and the garbage littered everywhere.

Yuan Yuru walked to a bungalow, took out the key to open the door, and found Xiang Aoyu frowning, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, the conditions at home are poor, please forgive me." ”

Xiang Aoyu smiled slightly, waved his hand, said he didn't mind, and strode out of the room.

The room was filled with a disgusting sour smell, Xiang Aoyu reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and when he stared, he found that the wall was covered with black spots, and in it were placed a shabby square table and a single iron bed, on which lay a four-year-old girl.

Walking quickly to the bed, Xiang Aoyu stretched out his hand to check the little girl, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and a trace of surprise seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Daoist Xiang, please drink water." Yuan Yuru took a glass of water and handed it over, but found that Xiang Aoyu's expression was nervous, and his heart suddenly shook, and he said in a trembling voice. "What the hell is going on with my daughter, do you have any help?"

"Miss Yuan, you are really a dragon who can't see the end, and you were finally caught by the old lady, when will the rent be paid?" When Xiang Aoyu was about to speak, a shrill and mean voice came from the door, followed by an obese middle-aged woman appearing at the door.

Xiang Aoyu frowned slightly, glanced at Yuan Yuru in puzzlement, and heard the fat woman continue: "Yo! It turns out that you are still in business, so pay the rent quickly, so that the old lady will not have to look for you all day. ”

"Sister Hu, I'll rent it to you tomorrow, you see that the child is still sick, can you slow down?" Yuan Yuru's delicate body shook slightly, a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she turned around and begged.

The fat woman named Sister Hu glanced at Xiang Aoyu who was standing by the bed, her eyes showed a trace of contempt, and she sneered: "Hmph! At the beginning, I kindly introduced you to work in a nightclub, but you didn't do it, but I didn't expect you to like this kind of boss. ”

"How much rent does Miss Yuan owe you?" Hearing Sister Hu's yin and yang strange words, Xiang Aoyu couldn't calm down at all and carefully checked the little girl's condition, his face couldn't help but sink, he walked in front of Sister Hu, and said coldly.

"Five hundred dollars for rent." Sister Hu glanced at Xiang Aoyu meaningfully, her fat face shook a few times, paused, and said. "There are also eight hundred liquidated damages."

"Daoist Xiang, don't listen to her nonsense, I only owe five hundred rent, and there are no liquidated damages at all." Yuan Yuru stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Xiang Aoyu's clothes, and said weakly.

Xiang Aoyu shook his head, took out the money from his pocket, counted 1,300 yuan and handed it over, and scolded: "Hurry up, don't affect my medical treatment here." ”

"Little Daoye, play slowly, if it's not fun enough, this is my contact number, tall and thin, all kinds of things, you are satisfied!" Sister Hu smiled with a fat face, casually threw out a copy of a business card with a few charming women, and walked out of the room while counting the money while twisting her fat body.