Chapter 339
Jigong said: "The poor monk was having a drink at the time, and he didn't know your son would come, so how could he speak ill of your son? Really! The money came from nothing more than trying to trick your son into the poor monk's room. So that you can kill your son and let the poor monk pay for the crime, this is a poisonous plan that kills two birds with one stone!"

Zhu Meng asked: "Did Qian Laiyi already have a plan to kill my son?"

Jigong shook his head and said: "Your son has been asking Qian Laiyi for money before. Qian Laiyi is afraid of you, so he dare not refuse to give it. Otherwise, he will never want to hang out in Ruifu City. Tonight, this matter is just It was just a coincidence. The poor monk had nothing to do with Qian Laiyi, and he would not invite the poor monk to his house for a drink for no reason. Just because the poor monk was alive, his fingers would suffer, so he wanted to Kill and let him free himself.”

Zhu Mengtang asked Monk Qian Laiyi if what he said was true. Qian Laiyi was afraid that his fingers would get thicker again, so he dared not lie and admitted the truth.

Zhu Mengtang wanted to see his son being killed, so he kept urging Guo Qishuai to release him.

Guo Qishuai pretended to be serious and did some actions on the phone that others could not understand. On the screen of the phone, this point and that screen continued to play.

When the playback showed Qian Laiyi and Zhu Taiqiang walking into the room where Jigong was drinking, Jigong was already drunk and lying on the table unconscious.

Jigong also pointed at the magic weapon with the handle of his fan and said, "Did you see that, monk, I had already drank wine with Mongolian sweat medicine at that time, how could I be sober?"

Zhu Mengtang said: "Keep playing!"

Guo Qishui pressed the play button again, and the screen was already in the room.

At this time, many people were watching with fear, because they all knew that someone was going to be killed next.

"Take what?"

"dagger!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Isn't he just a crazy monk?"

"What? Master Zhu, do you want to..."

"So what if you kill him? People like him are lazy, do nothing, hang around on the street every day, begging, they are the moths in this city. This kind of person, the young master met one Kill one."

"Oh, young master Zhu, you can't do it, you can't do it. If you kill him, my family will be held responsible."

"What are you afraid of? My father is on trial, and my father said that whoever killed the monk is the one who killed it. Come here quickly with a knife."

"The knife is here." Qian Laiyi slowly turned around and came to the opposite of Zhu Taiqiang.

"Qian Laiyi, Qian Laiyi, it turns out that you are the old fox. You want to trick me into killing this monk so that you can go to my father to sue, right? Do you think this young master is stupid? Just by your few words Killing people by hand? Get your nine wives ready, I will carry her away tonight, and I will take care of her for you, hahaha..."

"Ah You--"

Zhu Taiqiang screamed and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, Qian Laiyi stabbed Zhu Taiqiang six times. After stabbing him, Qian Laiyi put the dagger in Jigong's hand and pulled Jigong next to Zhu Taiqiang.

Then, Qian Laiyi laughed and walked out.

The video playback has ended here.

Zhu Mengtang's angry hands were trembling. When he slapped the gavel, he almost made a hole in the table.

"Qian Laiyi, Qian Laiyi, how dare you kill my son, I want your whole family to be buried with my son."

Qian Laiyi knelt down to Zhu Mengtang, kept kowtowing, his forehead was cut, bloody, and said: "My lord, my lord, please forgive my life, my lord, I know my mistake, please let my family go! "

"Let your family go? Don't even think about it. Someone, I will arrest Qian Laiyi's wife and son Lao Tzu, and I will chop them off."

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!"

Qian Laiyi's fingers were getting bigger and bigger, weighing five catties.

"Ah, my fingers, my fingers, hurt me to death. Master help, master help."

Jigong blew on his finger, and his finger flew to the magistrate's hand.

Zhu Mengtang cried out in pain: "It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death, bold monk, you dare to use the demon method on the imperial court official, my lord will kill you."

As soon as Zhu Mengtang finished speaking, his fingers grew another five pounds. Now, Zhu Mengtang couldn't even lift his hand.

Zhu Mengtang was sweating profusely from the pain, and said to Ji Gong: "Master, please forgive me, this county can't take it anymore. Please think of a way to chop off this finger, Master!"

Jigong tapped the finger a few times with a fan, and said: "Oh, this finger is already connected to your blood vessels, so you can't easily chop it off. Look, what's stored in this finger is your blood. If this finger is chopped off, your life will be gone."

"Master, what should we do?"

"Well, there is no way, as long as you are obedient, this finger can still disappear."

"Then how can we eliminate it?"

"Well, it's simple. As long as you do good deeds every day, your finger will disappear naturally. When you decide a case, don't judge the case in a muddled way, make a wrong case, and don't wrong a good person, your finger will disappear naturally."

"Okay, then I listen to the master. Come on, Qian Laiyi killed someone. The evidence is conclusive. Let him sign a bond and put him on death row. After the county reports to the court, he will be executed after autumn. Qian Laiyi's family is not guilty. All pardon."

"Hey, that's right."

Qian Laiyi knelt in front of Ji Gong, pulled his clothes and said, "Living Buddha, help, help! I don't want to die."

"No one wants to die. If you kill Zhu Taiqiang, you are doing harm to the people, and the poor monk will save your life. But after you kill the poor monk, it is unforgivable! Anituofo!"

After Jigong and Guo Qishuai walked out of the county office together, Jigong said: "Can I have my fried chicken legs?"

"Master has eaten so much meat, why is he still not full?"

"Full? I haven't eaten much yet, but Qian Laiyi killed Zhu Taiqiang. What do you think I will eat?"

"Alright then, Master, please take a look!"

Guo Qishuai took the fried chicken leg out of the phone, handed it to Jigong and said, "Master, your fried chicken leg, use it slowly!" Jigong took the fried chicken leg, put it to his nose and sniffed it vigorously, and said: " Ah, the smell of this fried chicken leg is really good, it's even better than my favorite dog meat."

Guo Qishai said: "Master, use it slowly!"

Jigong took a sip of wine and a bite of fried chicken legs, intoxicated by it, and said: "Ah, the taste is really good. It's just a pity, a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you have too few fried chicken legs. The poor monk only ate two bites and he was gone."

"If the master likes it, I will send more next time."

"Of course the poor monk likes it. Remember to put ten, not twenty, chicken legs next time."

Jigong took a sip of Nurhong, and continued: "Oh, by the way, where did you get that magic weapon? It's so amazing! Someday, when I'm free, I'll make one too."

(End of this chapter)

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