Factory owner is king

Chapter 325 So I heard it
Lingxin saw the real hatred in Xuxing's eyes, and bloodshot eyes spread around the black pupils, without a trace of Buddha nature, let alone a trace of kindness, he couldn't help but feel sad.

What is in front of him is his only relative, although he is the presiding abbot of Shaolin, so what can he do.

kill him?
Lingxin couldn't do it, this was his nephew after all.

leave him?
Lingxin's eyes are slightly dimmed, thinking about the possibility.Xu Xing was wrong about one thing, although he led the team down the mountain to annihilate the entire Shaolin army this time, and his crime was not small, but the Shaolin family has a great cause and can afford to lose.In particular, the losses of all sects and sects in the same industry were extremely heavy, not just the Shaolin family.As the abbot, Lingxin opened his mouth and suppressed it, so it was not difficult to save the false action, at most it was only a punishment of facing the wall for several years.

The truth is clear, but there are not many things in the world that are reasonable.

Xuxing's hatred for Shaolin is as high as a mountain and as deep as an ocean.However, he has been forbearance until now and has just formally broken up. Based on his understanding, Lingxin knows that since he dares to come, there must be a way to escape, and the most important point, Lingxin can't see the benefits of doing so.

In life, there is no time to force, and force must have no good results.

Once the hatred accumulated for many years erupts, if I forcibly let him stay, I'm afraid it will be a battle of life and death immediately.

"Forget it. Forget it." Lingxin sighed, and sat cross-legged on the futon again, clasped his hands together: "You insist on leaving, and I won't force you to stay. There is only one last request, and I hope you can agree."

"Tell me, let me listen?"

Lingxin pointed to the futon next to him, and said, "I still remember that the scripture you learned when you first entered the temple was the Diamond Sutra. It took you only three days to memorize the whole text. You are so talented. Your father was very happy, and even secretly drank a jug of wine to celebrate. Today you are leaving, can you recite the Diamond Sutra again and let me hear about it. It is the last one with me and your father. . .”

If so, I smell it.

. . . . . .

The sound of chanting sutras sang softly in the meditation room all night, and when the sky was about to dawn, the monks who chanted sutras had already arrived at the pavilion among the pine forests in the middle of the mountain. Dongfang Han leaned against the pillars of the pavilion and closed his eyes, while Gou Xiaoyun sat on a stone bench On the table, holding a booklet in his hand, he read it intently.

"You two, the monk is late."

"It's really late." Dongfang Han opened his eyes for a glance, then closed them again: "That old monk Lingxin made things difficult for you?"

"No, I just let the little monk chant the Diamond Sutra all night." Xu Xing shook his head, then turned his head to look at Gou Xiaoyun: "Why is the second grader looking at the little monk with such eyes, but what kind of dust is on the little monk's face?"

Gou Xiaoyun looked down at the booklet in his hand, as if confirming something, then raised his head again: "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"Young monk doesn't understand, please ask the second-rank leader to explain clearly."

"Killing people is not a skill, but killing your father is really capable. Just for this, you are much better than me." Gou Xiaoyun raised his thumb and gestured: "Just for a woman?"

"It's two women, the two most important women to this little monk." Xu Xing shook his head, and changed the topic without a trace: "Both heads, the matter of Shaolin is over, thank you for your company. Are we now Heading back to Beijing to meet the governor?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Gou Xiaoyun chuckled, and stuffed the booklet in his hand into his arms at will: "You can be regarded as having some skills. If you want to enter Dongchang, Dongfang and I will naturally be the masters. But if you want to enter the supervisor Lord’s eyes, it’s not a matter of lip-smacking between the two of us, there needs to be a vote.”

"Voting certificate?" Xu Xing was a little puzzled.

Gou Xiaoyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's killing people? Why, no?"

"Not really." Xu Xing said with a smile: "It's just that I didn't expect that Dongchang, which is famous for its viciousness, has the same rules of entry as those copycat bandits. Just kill one at random?"

"What do you think?" Gou Xiaoyun rolled his eyes.

"Stop making trouble, let me talk about it." Dongfang Han coughed lightly, and said: "Peking King Yan has been mobilizing troops in recent years, and everyone knows his disobedience. Rebellion is only a matter of time. But the court needs time. The Lord also needs time. There are too many things involved in this, so don’t ask too much, we won’t understand. You just need to know that the Governor needs you to go to Beiping to do one thing.”

"What's the matter?"

"Find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"The owner of Yanyu Building, Mrs. Xu."

"Him?" Xu Xing's eyes narrowed, as if he remembered something from the past: "It turns out that the Yanyu Building was really taken under the command of the governor."

"Go and stay at the biggest inn in Beiping, Mrs. Xu will contact you."

"Then?"

"Mrs. Xu will explain to you in detail what will happen next, just follow his arrangement."

"clear."

Peiping
The former Nangong Caiyun, now Mrs. Xu, was lurking in a filthy ditch, with a rag on her head, buried in the water from the nose down, hiding in the shadows, motionless.Several sword sores on his body caused severe pain under the infection of sewage.He gritted his teeth, not even daring to make a painful expression, lest he attract the attention of the patrolling soldiers on the shore.

"Shouldn't be lurking here?"

"probably not."

"You guys, look down this stinking ditch. You guys go up. Let me search the rest, door to door!"

"Yes!"

After the successive footsteps passed, the place returned to calm again.Nangong Caiyun did not move, because the footsteps had not gone far.After a long time, when Nangong Caiyun felt that he had reached the limit of consciousness, he walked ashore with a stench all over his body.

He didn't come to Peiping alone. With the resources of Yanyu Tower, he secretly mobilized nearly a hundred killers from around Beiping to come together.He thought that he would be able to turn Beiping upside down, but in the end it turned out that he was still alive today.

In the final analysis, Nangong Caiyun has never been a killer, and he doesn't understand the importance of darkness to a killer.

Assassin is different from other professions, only a single-handedly concealed, extreme self-reliance and omnipotent means can maximize the combat power, many people can only cause negative restrictions, and will not help in accomplishing the goal at all.

Today is the four days since Nangong Caiyun stepped into No.30 of Beiping. In just over a month, she was forced to a dead end, and the killers she brought with her should have all died if there were no accidents. The useless general sentence and the lives of several government officials.

Now that things have happened, Nangong Caiyun has to admit that most of the time, martial arts that are not high-strength are not of much use, and wisdom and strategy are the most important.

Fortunately, the help that Xu Ruyi sent to him should be here soon, all he has to do is to live, at least until the day he comes.

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