Chapter 316: The Illusion of the Big Boss

Seeing the dazzling white flowers and silver on the table, the Zen Master of Hate Water sneered: "This is the reward you want to give us?"

The Shaolin monk did not directly refuse, nor did he reprimand himself angrily, Wei Wuchi thought that there was a door, and his own treasure was right, who was not short of money, Wei Wuchi said happily: "If this is not the case, how dare we work the two monks? If the monk feels that this is not enough, he can also make a request." ”

The Zen Master of Hate Water did not get angry, but quoted a price: "One million taels of silver." ”

Wei Wuchi jumped up and said: "One million taels, Master, I am a businessman and have my own standards, and I will add a maximum of 50,000 taels to this box of silver." ”

The Zen Master of Hate Water nodded and said, "Okay, I agree, Boss Mu, tell your boss, you won't do anything with them in the future, you go to Wang Ji to see Wang Xiaoscorpion, take charge of this case." This box of silver is ours, and the fifty thousand taels of silver are yours. ”

Yang Zhi was stunned, even Wei Wuchi himself was stunned, he never dreamed that the Zen Master of Hate Water would play such a hand, no wonder it was said that the straw ropes of the immortal treasury in the temple were rotten, and these monks were more vicious than the merchants; ”

The scenes of the hands can be seen clearly one by one, Wei Wuchi really can't say that Yang Zhi's martial arts are poor, in that case, isn't he just slapping Zhu Fu's face and stepping on the face of the Tiger Hall? Baguazhang Li Feng suddenly said: "The problem is not in his skills, Wang Xiaoscorpion is the best at quibbling after a famous family, and some things can't be used strongly, Brother Mu, are you confident?"

"People die for money, birds die for food, 50,000 taels of silver, I did it. Yang Zhi sat up and said seriously: "I want a deposit of 20,000 taels." ”

Wei Wuchi looked at Yang Zhi and said, "Do you know how much 20,000 taels of silver is worth, what if you take the money and run away?"

The hated water Zen master knocked on the wooden fish and said: "This business was taken over by a poor monk, and if it is not done in the end, you can find me." ”

Wei Wuchi was surprised: "No, master, why do you trust him so much?"

The Zen Master of Hate Water didn't even look at Wei Wuchi and said, "Boss Mu is my junior brother, although he has only followed my master for four days, he is still my junior brother." ”

Wei Wuchi can only endure the unhappiness in his heart, the hated water Zen master is one of the five great monks of Shaolin, even if this wooden boss is just a coachman, he is the younger brother of the hated water Zen master, then the seniority in Shaolin will not be low, and the right to buy a face for the hated water Zen master for 50,000 taels of silver. The lion king Du Jiu couldn't help it, and stepped forward to shake hands with Yang Zhi and said, "Brother Mu is a real person who doesn't show his face?"

Du Jiu suspected that the Zen Master of Hate Water was just happy and teased Wei Wuchi, and this grip was exhausted with all his strength; Yang Zhi had no choice, knowing that he was being calculated by the Hate Water Zen Master, so he could only stand up, carry the cymbal method taught by the Master of Regret Zen, and shake hands with Du Jiu. At that time, Zhou Dong, Zhizhen, and Confession Zen taught Yang Zhi martial arts, and they all wanted to make the broken knife reproduce the style of Yang Ye back then.

Yang Zhi's childhood practice did not make much progress, but now Yang Zhi himself is already a master of the inner family, and once again he used the cymbal Ruoxin method, although it did not have the power of Hua Peng Gong, but it was enough for Du Jiu. The lion king Du Jiu felt a powerful force coming out of the palm of Yang Zhi's hand, the two of them were shocked, Du Jiu took a step back, Yang Zhi left a deep footprint on the ground;

Wei Wuchi: "Is there a deal?"

"Deal. "Wei Wuchi knows each other very well, when Xie Zhen came to hand over the carjacking to Boss Mu, Wei Wuchi was a little surprised, and now he can't help Du Jiu take Yang Zhi, he only feels that Boss Mu is a real master: "A good man like Boss Mu, even if Wang Xiaoscorpion shouts a few people, he must not know how to die." ”

Chen Guang was invited over, although the tone of the person who went to invite Chen Guang was very polite, but Chen Guang could see clearly, and the arrogance in the other party's bones could be felt ten meters away; but when he arrived in the house, he saw the monks of Shaolin Temple and Wei Wuchi, and Chen Guang didn't even have the heart to complain. What does a dart game rely on, not by the kung fu of the head of the dart, but by the connections of the head of the dart, offending the people in this house, the Seven Star Dart Bureau does not need to go to the dart in Henan and Hebei.

What's more, Chen Guang was originally Wang Ming's person, and he knew about Wang Xiaoscorpion, and learned that after Boss Mu got a deposit of 20,000 taels, he would give up half a year's salary, and the new owner of the civet cat could save a sum of money, Chen Guang happily agreed to arrange another coachman, and he would do the work of the psychic cat. Sure enough, after listening carefully to Chen Guang's narration, the civet boy agreed, just asking Yang Zhi to settle the accounts and sign on the note of settling the salary.

In order not to interfere with the normal operation of the inn, they could only accept Wei Wuchi's invitation to go to the Chengdong Restaurant in Tangyin County to perfunctory, Chen Guang was also invited, and before leaving, he asked the dart master to take Yang Zhi to see the civet. Chen Guang was well-informed in Tangyin, and he heard in a trance that this wooden boss's hands and feet were not clean, so he had to be careful.

The civet asked Yang Zhi curiously: "You are actually the junior disciple of the Shaolin monk, doesn't that mean that your rank in the Shaolin Temple is not low?"

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, and told the identity of empty forgetfulness and hatred of water and said: "It's not Shaolin Temple, it's the relationship between White Horse Temple, it's just that Hate Shui and I don't want to explain, he has something for me to do, and I just want his help." If I had been just a petty officer or poor all my life, I don't know if they would recognize me as a junior brother, but I am worried that you Chen Guang have rich experience, and gold and jewelry may not be able to hide on the road. ”

"Don't worry, I'm ready to be poisoned. The civet cat said in a good time: "You are right, that Chen Guang's martial arts are not weak, plus a coachman, two against four, I am not sure, if you can pretend to be a masked thief, it will be perfect." It's just that the Dingzen knife is an obstacle, and Chen Guang will be suspicious when he sees it, otherwise we will find a place to bury it, or sell the knife. ”

"It's too late, now it's the dart master arranged by Chen Guang outside, and it's not easy to find a strict buyer, besides, you and I don't have time. Yang Zhi smiled and said: "But I found a place for the Zen knife that no one could think of, that is, Baihui Temple, just to see if my cheap senior brother is like he said, he has no intention of going to the rivers and lakes." "Read the latest chapter of "Ironium Dragon's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.