Zhang Yizhen's funeral was relatively simple, and he invited seven Taoist priests to do the ritual for three days, and then carried him up to Dafu Mountain, and chose a quiet and quiet place to be buried. Zhou Chong and the three of them went back to Qinglu. Halfway through, he was stopped by a monk, this monk was the strange monk who played Zen with him last time in Lingguang Temple.

The monk looked at Zhou Chong and smiled, but Zhou Chong didn't have the heart to deal with him. was about to take a step to leave, but found that Yan Zixuan and the slave behind him clasped their hands together and shouted respectfully: "Master Cidu."

"You two, don't come unharmed!" The guy who was called Master Tzudu also folded his hands and returned the salute.

Do you know?

Zhou Chong couldn't help but be a little curious about this.

When Zhou Chong was curious, Yan Zixuan, who had just held back her tears, cried again and said with a sob: "Master, my master... My master, his old man, is gone......"

"Amitabha!" Master Cidu recited a Buddha name, and the Dharma Xiang said solemnly: "Origin and extinction, birth, old age, sickness and death, you can't force it, you can't keep it."

Listening to this monk say these scenes, Zhou Chong was really unhappy in his heart, what is the difference between this and saying cool words.

Zhou Chong was just about to get angry, but Yan Zixuan said loudly: "Uncle Shi, you must avenge us, Master was beaten to death."

"I know." Master Cidu nodded, and then said, "This is the reason why the old monk came to you, but I won't make a move against your master, I am a monk."

"Second master, let's go. Master's revenge, we can avenge it ourselves. Zhou Chong turned his head and summoned the two of them on the road: "Let's go, Bird Slave, the second master."

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Master Cidu smiled, took out an ancient book from the monk's robe, and said, "Donor, you have learned the true qi of the medical skills of the Acupuncture Gate, but you have not learned the martial arts of the Acupuncture Gate. This is the Heavenly Thunder Fist method passed down by the patriarch of the Needle Dao Gate, you are a disciple of the Needle Dao Gate, you are qualified to inherit it and carry it forward. ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the Tianlei Fist into Zhou Chong's hand, turned around, and then laughed heartily: "From now on, there is no longer a divine doctor in the world, only the old monk Cidu." Put down the two words, only eleven strokes, and write for 30 years. Hahaha......"

The old monk laughed and left, Zhou Chong held the fist in his hand a little strangely, and looked at Yan Zixuan. Yan Zixuan saw Zhou Chong's doubts and explained: "He is the master's junior brother, he became a monk after the doctor died thirty years ago, and he has also gathered with the master every three or five times over the years."

"Oh." Zhou Chong nodded, he figured out why this strange monk would pester himself and say confused words that day, thinking that he saw that he had the mixed yuan true qi of the needle door on his body, so he stepped forward to talk.

After nodding, the three of them continued on the road and returned to Qinglu, only to find that the courtyard was full of people. Looking inside, Peng Kaitai, who was saved by himself that day, was sitting on a Taishi chair with a golden sword, full of momentum, thinking that his body had healed.

Seeing Zhou Chong and the three of them coming in, Peng Kaitai, who was dressed in Tang costume, immediately got up, walked quickly to Zhou Chong, and said loudly: "Divine doctor, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What are you waiting for me for?" Zhou Chong frowned coldly and asked, "So many of you gathered here?" Is it going to make trouble?"

"It's not. The little doctor misunderstood. Peng Kaitai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "So many of our brothers came here because they heard that Xue Mad that demon had killed the beloved old divine doctor, and they were filled with righteous indignation, so they automatically gathered here to petition for the old divine doctor."

"Huh?"

"Little Divine Doctor, Xue Mad is our common enemy, why don't we join forces to fight the enemy together, how about it?" Peng Kaitai looked at Zhou Chong with burning eyes and said the purpose of his trip.

Their Rising Sun Alliance and Yang Qingniu were mortal enemies, and Xue Mad had injured him again, so his hatred for Xue Mad was no less than that of Zhou Chong. That's why I came to the door to seek a team.

However, Zhou Chong will not get on the thief ship of this old Jianghu, who knows what he has in mind. Immediately, Zhou Chong coldly rejected his suggestion: "I'm sorry, I don't want to fake others, let alone join forces with others." Blood debt, I will pay it back one by one. ”

After Zhou Chong finished saying these powerful words, he turned his back, walked to the hall, and said mercilessly: "Bird slave, send off!"

Zhou Chong issued an eviction order, which made Peng Kaitai, an old veteran in the underworld, a little unable to erase his face, froze in place, and said in an extremely unkind tone: "Little divine doctor, don't overestimate your strength." Today, I, Peng Kaitai, have come to form an alliance with you because of the face you saved my life, otherwise I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Chong continued: "Regarding the matter of saving your life, you have already paid for the consultation. Face or something, it's all floating clouds. I don't want to participate in the grievances between you and Yang Qingniu, my enemy is only Xue Mad and I don't want to be a gunman. Master Peng, please!"

Zhou Chong's words were very clear, and Peng Kaitai's face turned pale for a while after hearing this: This guy is too unreasonable, and he is shameless.

He was about to get angry, there was applause outside the door, and when he looked back, Yang Qingniu walked in with a white robe and a young man in a white suit in his twenties.

"Master Peng, are you forming an alliance? Or is it a dead face? Didn't you hear the eviction order from the master of Qinglu? Why are you still staying here?" Yang Qingniu's words with a gun and a stick came, and every sentence was a barb, hooked in Peng Kaitai's heart, dripping with blood.

Peng Kaitai has been almost crushed by Yang Qingniu in his life, and in the last two months, he finally took over something that was enough for him to break through the first day in Shanghai, but Yang Qingniu found Xue Crazy and beat him fiercely, and he almost didn't die. also missed the task instructed by the above, but fortunately, this time, the above-mentioned person gave him another chance.

Now, I have encountered Yang Qingniu again. Although Peng Kaitai wanted to eat his flesh raw, he also decided to endure it at this time and not have a head-to-head confrontation with it, so as to avoid delaying the big event again. He came to find Zhou Chong this time, in fact, he took Zhou Chong to the gunman, provided weapons and addresses for Zhou Chong to kill Xue Mad, which made him happy, and he didn't lose anything if he missed. However, Zhou Chong didn't step on his stumbling block at all, making his bamboo basket fall short.

"How can I not bother Second Master Yang to care." The sleek and sophisticated Peng Kaitai turned Yang Qingniu's sarcasm away with a word, and asked rhetorically: "It's just that I'm very curious about what qualifications you have to worship the old divine doctor, your master is a murderer."

"Who said I came to worship?" Yang Qingniu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I'm here to drive the dog."

As soon as he said this, Peng Kaitai suddenly changed color, pointed his finger at Yang Qingniu, and was about to attack: "You ......"

"How am I?" Yang Qingniu asked lightly, and all the twenty or so people under his command pulled out their pistols and immediately loaded them, with a posture of doing what they said.

Yang Qingniu's people pulled out their guns, but Peng Kaitai's people didn't have guns to pull out. Peng Kaitai is not as rich as Yang Qingniu, and he equips his subordinates with guns, and most of them still hold cold weapons.

Seeing Yang Qingniu pull out his gun, plus Peng Kaitai didn't want anything to happen at this critical moment. I saw him gritting his teeth and nodding, and said, "Yang Qingniu, today, I, Peng Kaitai, remembered it." And he led his brother out.

In this regard, Yang Qingniu shrugged his shoulders and sneered with great disdain: Coward!

After Peng Kaitai took the people away, Yang Qingniu immediately asked his subordinates to withdraw from Qinglu. He paced towards Zhou Chong. Zhou Chong was sitting on the main seat in the lobby at this time, and Yang Qingniu walked over and sat down in the guest seat. Then he said to Zhou Chong, who closed his eyes and recuperated: "Zhou Chong, the festival mourns and changes."

"I'll give it back to you soon." Zhou Chong said very calmly.

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Yang Qingniu did not have too many emotional fluctuations, but continued very calmly: "I told my master, he will not come to Qinglu to trouble you again. I don't think you should be like him, he's a bad old man who has half of his body into the loess, why bother with him? Anyway, in a few years, he will burp, and you will win when the time comes. ”

"I appreciate your kindness." Zhou Chong knew the kindness in Yang Qingniu's words, and he also knew how much effort he had made in the middle in order to promote this irrelevant result, but it was impossible for Zhou Chong to accept this arrangement.

At that moment, he asked, "If it was your master who died today, would you wave your hand generously and not see me like me?"

"No, it won't." Yang Qingniu nodded honestly, but after a slight pause, he continued, "However, you are not my master's opponent now. Even ten or twenty years from now, you will not be my master's opponent, and your only way to win is to survive until he dies. You're younger than him, and you can do that. ”

"This doesn't bother Mr. Yang to worry about me."

Hearing Zhou Chong's words, Yang Qingniu couldn't help sighing, and said slowly: "I really don't want to worry about you, it's hard to be caught in the middle." But it can't be helped, who let you save my life and my daughter's life?"

"These are two different things." Zhou Chong said very calmly: "You don't have to mix it up."

"This ......" Yang Qingniu was suddenly embarrassed, he felt that the kid in front of him was too stubborn, but the more stubborn he was, the more he liked it in his heart, and in the end, he had to say: "You think about it." I can only sue you, my master's kung fu is rarely matched, and even a bullet may not be able to kill his old man. ”

With that, stand up. Walking out slowly, after taking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Even if you are lucky enough to be able to kill my master, you can't escape the endless pursuit of the Baji Gate."

"Even if the catastrophe is not recovered, my heart will not change!" Zhou Chong's words are sonorous.

Yang Qingniu shook his head again and sighed. I said in my heart, how similar is this kid to me when I was younger? Xiaomo didn't see the wrong person, but who could stop his vengeful heart! Ay......

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