Chapter 347 of the text volume beats Wang Daoist

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When Tang Dou returned to the flagship store from Qian Cihang's mansion, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the flagship store had already closed.

Entering the store through the guò staff passage, Tang Dou nodded apologetically at the ** who came out of the monitoring room: "I'm sorry, I'm late today." ”

** smiled, and said to Tang Dou: "Mr. Tang, Lu Peng couldn't get in when he called you, so he called me, and he asked me to tell you that he had to take a few more days off." ”

Tang Dou smiled: "Tell him that there is no need to worry, is it the verdict of the three brothers of the Ye family." ”

**nodded: "Ye Xiaozhou is executed, Ye Tong is executed, and Ye Huan's death is suspended." ”

Tang Dou exhaled: "Dapeng should be able to let go of his worries this time." ”

** smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so." ”

Even if he can take revenge with his own hands, what can he do, after all, the dead cannot be resurrected, and Lu Peng's relatives will never be able to return to Lu Peng.

Tang Dou patted **'s shoulder, took the elevator back to his office quietly, and locked the door.

He could understand Lu Peng's mood at the moment, but after all, the dead were gone, and it was beyond his power for the living to be able to avenge the deceased with his own hands, otherwise what else could he do?

Enter the suite in the back room of the office and lock it.

Enter the bedroom, lock it.

Tang Dou put down the items he was carrying, didn't even change his clothes, and couldn't wait to cross over.

Tang Dou had been suppressing his temper for a whole night, if he hadn't talked to Qian Cihang, I'm afraid he would have already said goodbye and come back.

Tang Dou only wants to beat one person now, and beat one person with his own hands.

There are too many people Tang Dou wants to beat in history, but at this moment he ranks this person first, if he doesn't beat him up tonight, I'm afraid he won't sleep well tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future.

The time Tang Dou chose to travel here was at dusk, and a round of fiery red sun was hanging obliquely on the shoulders of distant mountains, drowsy.

Under the sunlight, the original yellow earth looks golden and beautiful.

But Tang Dou didn't have the intention to appreciate the beautiful scenery outside the cave at all, he walked out of a cave with a black face, and was cleaning the ancient Han Bridge outside the cave, and glanced at the cave where Tang Dou walked out suspiciously.

He had just cleaned up the cave just now, and he didn't find anyone lingering in it, and at this moment this guest actually came out of there, if it wasn't for the fact that it hadn't been dark yet, Xiao Daotong would probably have fled in the wilderness.

Xiao Daotong made a mockery at Tang Dou and said: "Donor, the residence has regulations, no tourists are allowed to linger at this time, please leave quickly." ”

Tang Dou said to Xiao Daotong with a dark face: "Your abbot is Wang Yuanqi Wang Daoist?" ”

Seeing Tang Dou's extraordinary appearance in a suit and leather shoes, Xiao Daotong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "It's Wang Daochang, may I ask who you are?" ”

You must know that it is the third year of the Republic of China at this time, and everyone in suits and leather shoes is either rich or expensive, and Xiaodao Tongyan dares to offend lightly.

"Where is Wang Daoren at this time, take me to see him." Tang Dou glanced at Xiao Daotong and said with a dark face.

Xiao Daotong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "The abbot should be on the ninth floor at this time, and I will take the donor over." ”

Tang Dou didn't answer, just hummed.

Xiao Daotong felt that Tang Dou was unfathomable, and thought that this kind of strange guest should be received by the abbot himself, so as to save himself from inadvertently offending the big man who can't be provoked, I'm afraid that even the Daotong who sweeps the floor will not have to do it in the future.

Along the ancient Han Bridge, Xiao Daotong hurriedly took Tang Dou and went straight to the nine-story building where Wang Daochang was, and he didn't even dare to ask Tang Dou a word along the way.

The nine-storey building is the most magnificent building of Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, leaning against the cliff and building, the building is nine floors high, only four storeys high when it was first built, there is a Maitreya Buddha inside, 34.5 meters high, it is the third largest Buddha in our country, and it is also the world's 'first indoor Buddha', and later added five floors on the basis of four floors, and became the landmark building of Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes.

This is also the place where the royal people meditate every day, as long as they do not go out to turn their fate, they are generally here to participate in meditation and worship the Buddha.

Xiao Daotong took Tang Dou to the door of the nine-story building, and then he made a mockery to Tang Dou, and said politely: "Donor, please wait, wait for the poor road to enter the inside." ”

Tang Dou nodded, and Xiao Daotong hurriedly entered the nine-story building.

Tang Dou had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery of Dunhuang in the sunset, he paced impatiently in front of the door for two steps, thinking that he was here to make trouble anyway, no matter what rules he had.

Tang Dou raised his feet and walked into the gate of the nine-story building, and immediately saw a magnificent Buddha sitting statue in front of him, which was as tall as standing in the sky, and felt a majestic coercion rushing towards him, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot invisibly.

At this time, the Taoist boy was standing there talking to a slightly chubby old Taoist chief, and when he saw Tang Dou coming uninvited, the little Taoist boy hurriedly bowed down and took a step back, and said to the slightly chubby old Taoist chief: "Abbot, this is the donor who wants to see you." ”

The old Taoist stared at Tang Dou and waved his hand at the little Taoist boy: "You stand down." ”

Xiao Daotong made a joke, took two steps back and walked to the door, bowed slightly when he passed by Tang Dou's side, and hurriedly retreated without speaking.

Xiao Daotong led Tang Dou all the way over, he already felt that Tang Dou was not good, he didn't dare to offend Tang Dou as a benefactor who was not rich or expensive, and now that the army is in chaos, more is better than less, and it is the right way to protect oneself.

Tang Dou walked straight to the old Daoist, and before he got closer, he had already opened his mouth and asked, "Are you Wang Yuanqi Wang Daoist?" ”

Although the Taoist chief and the Taoist priest have the same meaning, they are both addressed to the cultivators, but one represents respect, while the other seems to be a little contemptuous.

Wang Yuanqi bowed slightly to Tang Dou and slapped a joke: "The poor road is the abbot Wang Yuanqi here, the Taoist number is true, and I don't know the donor's ......."

'Smack~', a heavy slap was thrown on Wang Yuanji's face, and Wang Yuanqi spun around in place, and blood flowed down the corner of Wang Yuanji's mouth.

Wang Yuanqi was stunned when he arrived, why did this young man in front of him who looked polite and polite only ask for his name and immediately beat him, as if he had never offended this young man, and he didn't even know who he was.

Tang Dou grabbed Wang Yuanqi's neck, shook his hand and said viciously: "Originally, I didn't want to beat people of your age, but you owe the beating." ”

Wang Yuanqi hurriedly reached out to grab Tang Dou's arm that was raised again, and asked busily: "Donor, sir, is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”

"Misunderstanding your mother's head."

'Smack', Tang Dou slapped Wang Yuanqiu's fat face again, if it weren't for Wang Yuanji's age, it is estimated that Tang Dou would not have been so simple as slapping him, even if he punched and kicked Wang Daoist in front of him, it would be difficult to eliminate Tang Dou's hatred.

Wang Yuanqi is a cultivator, although he used to be a soldier in the Suzhou patrol battalion when he was young, but after so many years of self-cultivation, coupled with his advanced age, where is Tang Dou's opponent, he was slapped by Tang Dou three times, and at this moment the teeth in his mouth have not been loosened.

How can three slaps eliminate the hatred in Tang Dou's heart, if it is not for the fault, it is irreparable, if it is not for the fact that Wang Yuanqi is already a lot old, Tang Dou can't wait to beat Wang Yuanqi to death in front of the Buddha with a punch and kick now.

"Old bastard, I'll make you forget your ancestors!"

'Smack~'

"Old bastard, I'll let you see the money!"

'Smack~'

"Old bastard, I'll let you give the treasures left by your ancestors to foreigners."

'Smack~'

……

Dozens of slaps rained down on Wang Yuanji's face, and even Tang Dou's hand was already swollen, and it was already conceivable what Wang Yuanji's face looked like.

The little Taoist priest who was hiding outside the hall and peeking out of the hall had his legs trembling like chaff, and he couldn't even run away and shout for someone.

Seeing Tang Dou raise his palm again, Wang Yuanqi, who had been beaten like a pig's head, suddenly howled and cried.

"I know why you're here, you kill me, please kill me, you kill me, maybe my heart will feel better."

Wang Yuanqi knelt at Tang Dou's feet with a pout, his hands no longer protecting his cheeks, but hugging Tang Dou's legs tightly, and tears fell.

"I beg you, shoot me, kill me." Wang Yuanzhen shook Tang Dou's legs vigorously, pleading with tears in his eyes.

Tang Dou held high his slap, which had already been red and swollen, and he couldn't fall for a long time.

Tang Dou gasped for a long time, raised his foot and kicked Wang Yuanqi away, pointed at Wang Yuanji's nose and scolded in a fierce voice: "Even if you die thousands of times, it is not enough to make up for the mistakes you have made, tens of thousands of volumes of Dunhuang scriptures, which are treasures inherited by the ancestors for thousands of years, and are the spiritual wealth left by the ancestors to future generations, what right do you have to dispose of them?" You actually gave them to foreigners for a few hundred taels of silver, well, don't you like money, I'll give you money, I'll give you money......"

A 50-tael-legged ingot of snowflake silver smashed into Wang Yuanji's body, Wang Yuanzhen endured it painfully, but knelt on the ground and did not dodge, allowing the ingot snowflake silver to fall on himself.

Daoist Wang's bun had already been broken by Tang Dou, and at this time, the blood and tears on his face were mixed together, and there was a kind of near-death desolation.

Seeing Wang Yuanji's appearance, Tang Dou's hand also softened, this old dog, the big mistake has been irreparable, even if he kills him, what's the use?

Tang Dou exhaled, reached out and touched his teleportation ring, glared at Wang Yuanqi, who was blurred in flesh and blood, and said coldly: "You can do it yourself." ”

After that, Tang Dou activated the teleportation ring, and disappeared in front of Wang Yuanqi with a bang.

Wang Yuanzhen was stunned for a moment, regardless of the pain all over his body, crawled to the position where Tang Dou disappeared and shouted loudly: "Sir, please don't leave ......" (to be continued.) )