"Buzz ——!"

The waves crashed against the beach, and in the distance, a small passenger boat sounded its whistle and slowly headed for the dock on the shore.

"Thank you Brother Dao for your hospitality in the past few days, and I hope you will recover soon, and Qingfeng will return to Hong Kong Island first!"

On the dock, Qingfeng put down the various specialties given to him by the old and young in the village, and said goodbye to Lin Jiuying, who was coughing incessantly in front of him.

Since the elimination of the head descender, the gambling king Naichai has been dealt with by the relevant departments of Hong Kong Island and Haojiang, and has nothing to do with them.

In order to recover from his injuries and prevent the revenge of the master behind the head lowering division, Lin Jiuying planned to take a few people back to his ancestral land of Dongpingzhou by boat to recuperate for a period of time.

But because neither of them agreed to release Gao Shaoshao, his sister Gao Doudou immediately turned her face with them when her plea was fruitless, and disappeared the next day after the robbery failed.

Zhu Xiangfen also ran away from home with a grudge because he couldn't chase his daughter, and went to join his uncle named Fan Jingzhou, who worked as the captain of the building guard.

"Ahem, Daoist friends are outside, it should be me who should thank you, and I will bother you to take care of Ah Xiang's business with the dojo in the future!"

coughed twice, Lin Jiuying, who was wearing a police uniform, also bowed his hand to Qingfeng, who had made a lot of contributions this time, and it was not a problem for him to even be promoted to the third level.

But because of the people he had offended before, there was no news of the report he had typed again, and even his former old commander, Cao Dahua, who is now a senior superintendent, had no choice.

"Brother Dao, please rest assured, I will always pay attention to Ah Xiang's situation, it's not early, you better go back early!"

At the urging of the boatman, Qingfeng lifted the things on the ground, and Zhu Dachang, who couldn't bear the loneliness beside him and kept shouting to return to Hong Kong Island, stepped onto the passenger ship.

"Third uncle, Brother Qingfeng, take care, you must come to play often in the future!"

A girl named Ah Lian beside Lin Jiuying shouted loudly at the passenger ship that was gradually moving away, her face full of reluctance.

"Ah Lian, how many times have I told you, you can't call Brother Qingfeng Daoyou, but you should call him uncle!" Lin Jiuying reprimanded the girl.

"Hmph! No, Brother Qingfeng is so young and handsome, and you are fundamentally different from your uncle~"

Ah Lian immediately pursed her mouth when she heard the sound, and then, as if she had thought of something, she blushed and trotted away into the distance.

"Alas~"

Lin Jiuying sighed lightly when he saw this, how could he not know the thoughts of his cousin niece, but the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless, and in the end it was empty.

"Hey, uncle, don't go, I've been waiting for you for so long, whether your broken ancestral house is sold or not, let me tell you, 500 yuan is already a very high price!"

Seeing Lin Jiuying walking forward, an obscene man on the dock who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and had been waiting for a long time hurriedly chased after him and entangled.

"Liu Jushi, how many times have I told you, I will never sell that ancestral house, not to mention that it has no impact on your resort, so why bother with it" Lin Jiuying frowned.

"Who said it doesn't matter, I'm going to open a playground, your broken house is just blocking the track of my go-kart! Don't say so much, I'll give you a thousand!" said the man impatiently as he pulled out a wad of bills.

"I'm sorry, you just give me 10,000 and don't sell it!"

Lin Jiuying refused without hesitation when she heard this, and then let the man no longer respond to what he called, and walked towards Ah Lian, who had already run away.

"Damn, isn't it just a strip, what a drag, the little senior police officer dares to talk to me Liu Youguang like this, and if you turn around, you will be removed from your post by the director!" The man angrily kicked the tires on the dock.

......

Half a year passed quickly, and after returning to Hong Kong Island, in addition to his daily cultivation, Qingfeng did not forget to take care of Lin Jiuying's business in the dojo.

Because the aura in this realm is relatively abundant, the probability of supernatural events is also much greater, and after Qingfeng's efforts, the business of the dojo is obviously much better than before.

After all, Lin Jiuying also has a career as a policeman, and compared with Qingfeng, the time when he can come out to subdue demons and subdue demons is very small.

It's just that no matter how much money he makes, he can't stand Zhu Dachang's two days of asking for help, and without Lin Jiuying's control, he is like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, wandering around various casinos.

Under the side effects of the previous Hehe Technique, he was possessed by bad luck and was bound to lose every gamble, and became a regular customer of the loan sharks in the outside community, and almost every field knew about the existence of his fat sheep.

"Brother Qingfeng Dao, help!"

Sending away a customer who came to test the eight characters, Qingfeng was about to sit down and rest for a while, Zhu Dachang ran into the dojo with a depressed face.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, I just paid back the bad debt of Sister Daxia in Tsim Sha Tsui for you a few days ago, and you are here again in just a few days!"

Qingfeng poured a cup of tea for Zhu Dachang as he spoke, shook his head and asked, "Say, how much money do you owe this time!"

"Brother Dao, you really have cultivated to a high level, and before I opened my mouth, you knew what I was going to say."

After hearing this, Zhu Dachang hurriedly gave Qingfeng a thumbs up, and then smiled embarrassedly: "It's not much, it's only 20,000 this time!"

"Fat sheep, what you said is not right, plus interest, you have to pay us back 50,000 yuan! And Tsim Sha Tsui has always been the territory of our Prince Hongxing, don't be wrong in the future!"

Just as Qingfeng was about to speak, five young men playing with lighters suddenly walked into the dojo, and one of them with dyed white hair smiled at Zhu Dachang.

"Do you have anything to do?

Looking at the five people holding the guy in his hand, Qingfeng couldn't help frowning, I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels as if he has seen these people.

"Damn! Stinky Daoist, you think we are willing to come, this guy owes our big brother B, and we are here to collect the debt!"

The white-haired man sneered disdainfully after hearing this, and then slapped the watermelon knife in his hand on the table in front of Qingfeng and said:

"I heard that you can pay off this fat sheep, hurry up and bring it!

"Pheasant! Don't scare people!"

At this time, a man with long hair and shoulder-length and a leather coat stepped forward and said to Qingfeng: "This Taoist leader, it is natural to repay debts, I hope you can cooperate!"

"Poor Dao knows you~"

Qingfeng laughed after hearing the words of the two and thinking for a while, they are not the big B brother who was chased and cut in Causeway Bay half a year ago, and the few younger brothers who were called after safety.

The reason why he was able to find Lin Jiuying was because they drove him over, but they hadn't seen him for half a year, and the murderous aura on these people was getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't come to this set, who doesn't know the name of Brother Haonan's pheasant, do you think you don't have to pay back the money~" A small-eyed fat boy with glasses slapped the table.

"The poor road is not close, just talking about the facts! I wonder if your eldest brother is okay now? The disaster of destroying the door is not far from him!"

"~!It's you!"