cross the interceptor

Chapter 43 Hong Qigong's Anger

"Master, please be respected by apprentice Mao Xiaogang. That's great. So we are people in the way of the devil. Well, I was just worried that if we belonged to the righteous way of cultivation, there would be too many constraints and too many rules. Those in the novel None of the decent guys from the famous family are good things, they are all bad guys who try to sell dog meat, master, this disciple has made up his mind, please accept me..."

"It's better for us to be demons, one by one, dare to love, dare to hate, go forward bravely, and finally defeat those hypocrites. I have decided, master, after I have learned something, I will find a righteous beauty monk to have an unrivaled love, hehe , who dares to dissatisfy, I will deal with them one by one, hehe... ".

Looking at the excited little fat man who kept kowtowing and bowing to his teacher, Song Yicheng was completely stuck there. Damn, just now he had such a glorious image that good and evil are incompatible, and the way of evil is incompatible. , crying and shouting to join the Demonic Daoist sect, this little fat man is really seriously ill, and the thoughts in his head are so different.

"Okay, okay, you boy, get up, accept it, brother, won't you win if you accept it...".

Song Yicheng is about to cry, brother, where can I find a set of magic skills for you?

"Thank you, master. Well, bring the meeting ceremony. I read in the novels, the first thing those masters of cultivation do after accepting their apprentices is to give the apprentice a meeting gift, master...".

The little fat man stood up neatly, looked at Song Yicheng eagerly, and stood up all the hairs on Song Yicheng's body.

The meeting ceremony, I haven’t confiscated you, the little fat man’s teacher’s apprenticeship ceremony, this, Song Yicheng fumbled for a long time on his body, but he couldn’t find anything that could be handed out. Give the gun away, that's the guy I eat!

Well, yes, Song Yicheng thought of an object in the space, held it up casually, and a white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. The guy made a serious face and said seriously to the cheap apprentice in front of him: "Well, Master is poor and doesn’t have anything good to give you. I’ll give this to you. Don’t look at this bottle as inconspicuous, but the elixir inside can cure hundreds of poisons. Maybe it can save your kid’s life that day... ...".

"This, this, this, this is a fine gourd vase produced by Ru Kiln in Song Dynasty, Tianqing glazed Ru Kiln bottle in Northern Song Dynasty, my God, it is said that there is only one surviving item in the world, and this thing is a priceless treasure! I didn't expect you, Master, to make a move! It’s just such a top-notch cultural relic that you are so capable of giving away, Master. You are really extraordinary, that one is extraordinary..."

What, priceless?A treasure passed down from generation to generation, just this little broken bottle?
Yes, I'm really stupid. I got this bottle from Li Mochou. Then Li Mochou was from the Song Dynasty. It's over, it's over. What kind of evil did you do? You got it from me in a daze. Forget about his apprentice, and just throw this kind of treasure that can sell for hundreds of millions of yuan to the other party, oh my god, let me die, I don't want to live anymore!
Song Yicheng looked at the excited little fat man with a blushing face and opened his mouth again and again. Finally, he was cruel and said, "Brother, I'm willing to risk everything. The worst I can do is to sell the money and divide it equally. I'm a poor man. What kind of treasures are there waiting for me?" Brother spends money to collect and buy, this big benefit, must not be cheap for the little fat man alone, no, it must be shared equally, it must be shared equally.

"Master, you old man is so generous and generous. I am so grateful for you, I am so grateful to my disciples. By the way, I have a small tribute to you, but I don't have any interesting things in my hands." Fortunately, my disciples have plenty of money at home. I will give this bank card to you, Master. The password is six zeros. There is not much money in it, only a little over [-] million. But it doesn't matter, the money is gone, I can open my mouth to ask my dad again, anyway, my dad is just me as a precious son, if he doesn't give it to me, who will spend it, master please accept it no matter what, no matter what, this It is also the filial piety of the disciples... ".

Song Yicheng didn't know how he took this bank card. At this moment, his mind was cheering, shouting, boiling, two, two hundred million, this is just pocket money, my old man God, the father of this precious apprentice of my family is not a gold mine owner, is he?

Looking at Song Yicheng's surprised expression, the little fat man explained sheepishly: "Master, my father is the richest man in Zhengzhou City, Mao Bushuan. The largest group company in Zhengzhou City, Mao's Group, is run by our family. There are national supermarket chains, national hotel chains, and real estate companies. Of course, there are also some other businesses that are not on the market. Hey, if you have something to do, I will do my best. Master, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. From now on, you will have other people. Whatever it is, just tell me directly, my disciple, I will do it for you even if I go through fire and water!”
Looking at the stern little fat man who was professing his loyalty to him, Song Yicheng now only has three words in his mind, "I got rich, hahaha, brother, I made a lot of money, more than two billion, I didn't expect this little fat man to be so powerful." , Sending a teacher's apprenticeship is so sincere, this guy doesn't even think that he just wanted to snatch that porcelain vase back from the other party.

"Well, I said apprentice, if you want to say that, Master, I really have one thing to trouble you to do. This can be regarded as a small test for you, Master. You should be very fond of Zhengzhou City." Well, if you want to find someone, it's easy, isn't it..."?
Song Yicheng remembered his unlucky mission to intercept and kill Hong Qigong, a first-class expert who traveled through the book The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Come on, let's leave this matter to his apprentice. If he finds it, he will Get in touch with the other party first, and then talk about the situation.

"No problem, Master, let alone a person, you are just looking for a cat. Give me three days, ah no, two days, and I will definitely find the person for you. I don't know what you are looking for, Master." What kind of person..."?
The little fat man patted his chest vigorously, slapped Song Yicheng with a guarantee, and tested himself. This can't be sloppy, and he will mobilize all the personnel under his father at worst.

"As for this man, I don't know what he looks like. Is he old? He should be quite young. If he didn't change his clothes, he should be wearing an ancient costume now. By the way, this old man's martial arts is very high. Do you know, this old man is very sneaky, if you find the target, remember not to let people anger him."

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he thought he was Qiao Feng or Hong Qigong, but it's okay Master, no matter how good he is, can he compare to our cultivation skills? Ah, no, we should be demon cultivators, Hehe, with cultivation in hand, I have the world, and with us giants of the demonic way here, why are you afraid of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon? No problem, the matter of finding someone is on my shoulders, Master, please rest assured..."!
While Master Song Yicheng and these two bastards were playing tricks and amusing here, the dusty Hong Qigong was quietly climbing on the roof of a container truck, and followed the car in an unpredictable direction. .

"Brother, these kids this time are all good. Let's cripple these kids soon and let them go begging in other cities. We will definitely get a lot of money. Our beggar gang's business is also It’s time to make a small fortune...".

There was a burst of smug laughter in the car. A strong man with beards and triangular eyes lit a cigarette on the passenger seat, opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Spit out a string of straight smoke rings, the strong man looked at the thin man who was asking for credit while driving, laughed twice, and slapped the thin man's shoulder with his right hand, with a satisfied look on his face Leaning back contentedly, he said in a hoarse voice, "Well, yes, these little things are of the highest quality. Don't worry, big brother will give you a credit when he returns. The bonus is doubled, it's my big brother's reward for you..."

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother, by the way, big brother, I have been looking for goods everywhere these days, the brothers are exhausted, let's call a few beautiful girls over tonight to have fun, I haven't vented my anger for several days Already, all the brothers are feeling uncomfortable..."

"No problem. After returning to the base, you kid will look at the arrangement. Remember, brother, I like purer ones. If you find two beautiful ones and send them to my room at night, I know your kid will make this request. Hehe, we Brother with his head tied on his trousers belt, running around so desperately, what are you trying to do, don’t you just plan to have fun, hahahaha..."!
The two of them talked more and more happily inside, but Hong Qigong on the roof of the car outside was so angry that his lungs exploded. Is this the current situation of the beggar gang in this extremely weird world?Is this still the largest gang in the world with strict rules and a code of conduct based on chivalry and justice?
When did the gang of beggars degenerate to such an extent, and how did such a person get into the gang of beggars? Hong Qigong resisted the urge to kill these two people. Listen to the words below, now is not the time to make a move, I have to understand all the situation of the Beggar Gang, and then decide how to clean up the door and restore the former glory of the Beggar Gang.

"Brother, why don't you call him a girl? That stupid guy is very stupid. He seems to be a little bit dissatisfied with our work content. I think eldest brother should make up his mind as soon as possible and get rid of this guy, so as to avoid that day." This kid went out to expose what happened to us. If he attracts the attention of the police, we will be in trouble..."

"Well, let me think about it again. Anyway, the old man Ersha also taught me some boxing skills back then. I still remember this kind of incense and affection. Let me think about it again..."

"Brother, why are you thinking about it? Last time a kid was sick and dying, and Ersha gave him food. I told him that he doesn't need to be so kind to these brats. , it doesn’t affect us to sell it and remove the internal organ tubes. Unexpectedly, when the two idiots heard this, they went crazy and beat me up. Look, he beat me up to now There are still wounds on this face..."

What?Removal of living organs, evisceration, and selling of organs?These unscrupulous things!

Hong Qigong, who was listening on the roof of the car, was in a trance, his body shook violently, and countless murderous intentions shot out from his eyes that had been clouded by the vicissitudes of life.The powerful internal force came out through his body, only making the clothes around him rattle.

(End of this chapter)