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Although it was already afternoon, Pan Lou was still overcrowded and very lively. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door www.biquge.info of the store, and seven big men walked in. The seven of them were all broad and strong, with large shoulders and round waists, and knotted muscles. One of them was a head taller than the others, his skin was as dark as ebony, shiny and shiny, and his outstretched arms were covered with thick black hair.

The people in the hotel stopped the chopsticks in their hands, and some even stood up and shouted: "Sai King Kong, Sai King Kong!"

The big man waved his hand in a chic manner and greeted everyone.

"Sai Jingang, you have to win this year, I bet all my belongings on you. ”

"You a bird's heart, who is my family's Uncle King Kong's opponent. A big man said angrily.

Another big man suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it heavily on the empty table nearby, and with a snap, he slapped a big hole in the tabletop, "Whoever comes to challenge my grandfather must pass my level first." ”

A family sat at a table next to them, and the baby in the mother's arms was so frightened that they cried because of this loud noise, and several big men laughed.

When the bartender saw it, he immediately stepped forward to greet him: "Official, the private room has been prepared for you, please upstairs." ”

The black-faced man in the lead is the most famous "wrestler" in Bianliang City, last year's sumo champion "King Kong". A few years ago, there was a white-faced wrestler named "Song Kuaishou" who was on an equal footing with him, and was nicknamed "Black and White Lux" by Tokyo citizens. It's a pity that last year, Song Kuaishou was defeated by King Kong, injured his right arm, and has been unable to play. With June 6 approaching, Tokyo holds the largest sumo tournament every year on this day to congratulate Choi Fu-kun on his birthday. This Cui Fujun is none other than Cui Yu, the legendary "Cui Da Judge" of the underworld.

The seven people asked for wine and food, and a man began to praise Sai Jingang: "Three days later, it will be the right day, and the eldest brother will definitely be able to knock down those birdmen and beat them to the ground!"

"yes, how can those fools be my brother's opponents!"

These people have never known how to speak, and they are used to shooting sycophants.

Sai King Kong listened very helpfully.

A younger man said: "I think back then, Song Kuaishou was not my brother's opponent, let alone those birds." ”

The big man next to him scolded: "You really can't grow ivory with a dog's mouth, what do you want him to do?" After that, he was busy looking at Sai Jingang's expression, and saw that there was no different color on his face, so he simply smiled and continued: "Who remembers what he is!"

Sai Jingang said lightly: "No matter what he says, he is also my junior brother." ”

Sai King Kong and Song Kuaishou were originally from the same door, both of them were sumo wrestlers in the capital, Song Kuaishou became famous for "vigorous movements and quick shots" earlier, and his reputation has always surpassed that of Sai Jingang, a senior brother. In fact, Sai Jingang was very jealous of that Song Kuaishou in his heart. A gambling underworld boss guessed his thoughts, so he instigated him, and the two set up a game to drug Song Kuai's hands before the start of the game, so that he lost the game, and abolished his right hand, so that he could never play sumo wrestling in the future.

The big man listened to it, and thought in his stomach: My brother can't see anything on the surface, but he knows best, and when he mentions Song Kuaishou, he will be unhappy in his heart. I didn't shake my face this time, but it was because he was in a good mood.

"Who would have thought that Song Kuaishou, who was in the limelight for a while, would end up miserable. The young man added, "My sister is a neighbor of him, and she has helped him, and I heard that his broken arm was full of sores and pus, and it did not get better, so he lost his life." ”

The big man squeezed his eyebrows, and scolded in his heart: You are really an eyeless guy, you can fart and be spicy!

Sai Jingang didn't get angry when he heard it, he pretended to be sad and said: "My junior brother is a stubborn temper, and he won't let me take him back to support him, alas, ......"

The truth is just the opposite of what he said, he has never visited his junior brother, and he handed over the aftermath to the underworld boss. That man's methods were ruthless, first bought off the doctor who treated Song Kuaishou, didn't treat him well, and let his puffy go to the street where Song Kuaishou lived to make trouble, and in the end, no one dared to help him, Song Kuaishou was desperate, and he died. Not to mention that there is a trace of remorse in his heart, Sai Jingang is secretly happy just to go to his strong enemy, this thing is done secretly, and even these fox friends and dog friends are kept in the dark by him.

The big man kicked the young man hard under the table, and said, "What do you do, come on, brothers, give my brother a glass of wine." ”

Sai Jingang craned his neck, drank the wine, and said, "I don't drink much, you are free, you don't need to persuade me!"

Everyone here knows that he paid great attention to what he entered before the game, and he never missed the slightest omission, but he was used to it, and he ate and drank by himself.

Halfway through eating, another big man raised his glass and came over, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you said that the gambling house that made me bet last year was closed, just his plate is the largest, and last year I could make a few brothers." ”

This understatement shocked Sai Jingang's heart, and he said: "You are a greedy person, you have to make too little money!"

The young man said: "Just a few days ago, the owner of the gambling house was arrested by the government on charges of forcibly occupying people's girls, and I heard that he also did a lot of bad things. ”

The big man next to him smiled: "The owner of the gambling house is a complete pervert, who loves the wives and daughters of lewd people, and there are seventeen or eighteen beautiful concubines in the house......"

Listening to them talking and laughing, Sai Jingang muttered in his heart, this gambling house owner is the person who conspired with him to kill Song Kuaishou, although this person's crime has nothing to do with him, it is okay not to listen, he always feels uneasy when he hears it.

This is called "don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door".

Just as he was drinking heartily, Sai Jingang suddenly became anxious, quickly stood up, covered his stomach and ran to the toilet. He scolded in his heart while pouring his stomach: Before the game, he paid a lot of attention to his diet, and he ate in this Pan Lou every day, how could I have a problem with my food in a first-class hotel in Tokyo, and I had to ask the steward for a while, otherwise I would care if you Fan Lou or Pan Lou, damn it, I will smash you to a mess.

Sai Jingang lifted his pants and was about to go back, when the door of the latrine was pushed open, and a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a colorful portrait in his hand, walked towards him. The painting is the "Sai Kong" wearing a sumo suit, and this painting is a painting by the master painter Oh Do-in, and it is very valuable. In Bianliang City, the identity of the famous sumo wrestler is very noble, Sai King Kong can always meet a lot of fans on weekdays, he is undoubtedly a big hero in the hearts of the people, the object of boys' worship. Although he has just been soft-handed and soft-footed, he still has to pretend to be majestic and high-spirited.

The boy took out a paper bag on his body, and opened it, but it was a box of bright red ink. He cautiously held the portrait and leaned over: "Vajra Lux, can you put a handprint on my painting?"

If it was normal, Sai King Kong would definitely give the young man a satisfactory answer, but just now he was weak, his legs were weak, and he was not angry; he frowned, and shouted: "Little doll, go aside." ”

The young man smiled slightly, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward.

Sai Jingang was annoyed by the boy's actions, and stretched out his big fan-like hand and pushed it hard. I thought that the young man had to fall on his back, but who knew that his thin body didn't move at all. Sai King Kong was taken aback, and his anger was even greater, and he grabbed the young man's arm, and he wanted to throw his hand and throw the person out, but he already had five successful forces in his hand.

As soon as he grabbed the young man's arm, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, this doll's arm was as soft as boneless, and he had no strength, but he felt that his hand was powerless. At this moment, the young man's grasped hand suddenly flipped and wrapped around Sai Kong's wrist, soft and slippery like a poisonous snake, and the other hand was like a hook, and grabbed him in the chest like lightning. Sai King Kong has been in the arena for a long time, and knows that this is not an ordinary little ghost, so he hurriedly parries. In a panic, he shook his left hand, made a move with his right hand to "look in the mirror", and went straight to the young man's door with one palm. This palm race King Kong is prepared, and his hands have been infused with ten successes.

The young man's body shook suddenly, his waist turned out of an unbelievable angle, and his body had drilled under Sai Kong's palm, followed by a step close to his body, and his fingertips touched Sai Kong's chest lightly, and then flashed away.

Saijra has rough skin and thick flesh, and he doesn't feel pain, and he is about to open his mouth to scold. Suddenly, his whole body spasmed, he trembled, and he only listened to the rattle of his teeth, and he staggered forward two steps, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

The boy stepped over Sai Kong's corpse, dipped a piece of cloth in red mud, smeared it on the entire palm, and then pressed a handprint on the painting, looking bloody. He blew it with his mouth, and without waiting for the ink to dry, he took the painting into his arms and walked away quickly.

Sai King Kong thought that the conspiracy had succeeded, and what he did was leaky. But there is another sentence, "Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come." "After sumo tournaments, there is a custom of drawing portraits of previous champions. When Song Kuaishou won the crown for the first time, he became friends privately with the painter who painted his portrait, and this friend of Song Kuaishou was the famous painter Wu Daoren. Once, when painting a color portrait for the concubine of the underworld boss, Wu Daoren learned the truth about Song Kuaishou's defeat, and he was so angry that he vowed to avenge his friend. He took out a bounty and bought a talisman for Sai King Kong in the Killer League.

The Killer League is a loose organization of killers that brings together killers from all over the world. And the Underworld Palace is the strongest killer family among them, and the rivers and lakes have changed color.

Because, the Hades Palace never misses.

Yin Chen blended into the crowd on the street, getting farther and farther away from Pan Lou.

In the land of the capital, there are many officials and officials, and they must act carefully and not expose their flaws. The one to kill is a sumo wrestler, with extraordinary skills and a group of wolf-like followers. Yin Chen was not in a hurry, he followed Sai Jingang for several days in a row, and found that Sai Jingang paid more attention to his diet before the competition, and the meals were all made for him by Pan Lou alone. So Yin Chen quietly sneaked into Pan Lou's kitchen and put laxatives in the dishes specially prepared for Sai Jingang...... Yin Chen couldn't help but look at his slender fingers, a smile appeared on his face, he was quite satisfied with his actions.

This was Yin Chen's first mission. The buyer made a request of "be sure to put a handprint on the portrait", which made him feel strange, and he heard that there were even stranger buyers than this.

Every member of the Underworld family has been trained to kill since childhood, and has long become ruthless, never caring if the target should die or not.

It's just a deal, and Yin Chen didn't care.

At this time, a pretty face suddenly appeared in the crowd. He saw a petite and delicate figure, slowly walking towards him, the girl was wearing a ginkgo yellow narrow sleeve short jacket, a pink bandeau top, a white long skirt underneath, the wind blew the clothes slightly, looking extremely elegant, Chu Chu moving.

Yin Chen only felt dizzy and was stunned on the spot.

The next moment, she was bumped into her soft petite body. just bumped into his body, which had been practicing martial arts since childhood, and the girl immediately fell to the ground. The people around him were watching, and he was very anxious, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, but he forgot that there was a difference between men and women. As soon as she touched her soft palm, the girl shook abruptly and retracted her hand. Yin Chen didn't know what to do at the moment, and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak. The girl waved her hand and stood up on her own.

Seeing that she didn't mean to be angry, Yin Chen had the courage to peek at her, the girl looked only eleven or twelve years old, but she was a beautiful embryo, and her cheeks showed a faint pink, which was so beautiful.

She patted the dirt off her body, turned to leave, and grimaced at him before leaving.

The moment the two looked at each other, Yin Chen heard his heart pounding.

After a while, he reacted and secretly screamed, "Oh no!" He touched his body, when the purse was stolen by the girl. Looking again, her delicate back pierced left and right in the crowd, and suddenly disappeared.

Yue Yu'er drilled into the Great Xiangguo Temple.

She was proud in her heart: the kid who was attacked by her just now was so powerful, she chased her all the way and kept going, but fortunately she was clever enough to get rid of him.

Taking out the things she had just won from her arms, she found that the purse was made of colored satin, the embroidery was fine, and the word "underworld" was embroidered on it.

There was a breeze and the petals on the trees fell lightly, finely broken, and Yue Yu'er suddenly heard footsteps, and sure enough, she found a familiar figure behind her, and she immediately turned around and ran.

Yin Chen followed the trail and quickly chased after him, he shook his head, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Although the mission was successful, he was stolen by a little girl, and if he returned to the Underworld Palace, he would definitely be laughed to death by the eldest brother and the second brother. And the girl is very familiar with the nearby terrain, so she has to chase hard.

He secretly decided in his heart: it was hard to catch up, and he must not let her run anymore.

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Daxiangguo Temple began in the Six Dynasties, flourished in the Tang Dynasty, this place was originally the former residence of Wei Gongzi Wuji during the Warring States Period, to the Song Dynasty, in order to commemorate the Xinling Jun built a Xinling Pavilion here. Xiangguo Temple in the Emperor Taizu Taizong two dynasties under the continuous expansion, the scale is getting grander, the temple presiding over are given the title by the emperor, and the plaque on the "Great Xiangguo Temple" a few words is written by Song Taizong himself, which is enough to highlight its status as the first royal temple.

The back corridor is the Zen room prepared for the monks of the temple in Daxiangguo Temple, and the pine forest is thick, blocking the scorching summer sun. The bluestone is meandering, the meditation room is deeply hidden, and there are stone tables and stone benches waiting for guests to rest every other way. An old man and a young man walked on the flat bluestone slab, and under the leadership of the visiting monk, they walked to the back porch.

The young man is Gao Zunhui, he smells the incense, he feels peaceful and peaceful, and he has been immersed in Zen. Glancing at the middle-aged man with a green scarf around his head, he covered his mouth with a fan and said, "I say, where did you come from?"

Chris pretended to be a middle-aged uncle today, and this face was the one she found in the old man's study that day, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Stole it!"

The corners of Gao Zunhui's mouth twitched, and he said: "It is said that my love is not amazing, and my talk is not worse than me." ”

Just as they were walking forward, they suddenly heard a shout not far away, "Stop!"