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Zhang Qiuhan wanted to make up a random excuse to excuse him.

But he forgot that when Fa Meng was practicing the Yi Jin Jing, he also strengthened the tendons in his head.

Zhang Qiuhan didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Fa Meng was hit too hard. Fa Meng was the only genius monk in Lingyin Temple and even in the entire Shaolin lineage.

In just twenty years, he has mastered the unique skills that would take ordinary people sixty years to reach a perfect state.

Fa Meng has always been proud of this. Although he has never shown it off to others, he has always regarded it as a matter of pride in his heart.

Until he discovered that Zhang Qiuhan, a man who was not doing his job properly, had mastered the seventy-three unique skills of Shaolin to perfection in just seven days.

Fa Meng couldn't hold himself any longer.

If he was not a genius, but just a mediocre person, he would not have lost his mind like this.

The key is that he is fierce and not mediocre! But a martial arts genius!

He has pure wisdom and practices hard, practicing for ten hours every day, never slacking off no matter the severe cold or scorching heat!

With his talent and extraordinary efforts, he is highly compatible with Shaolin's unique skills.

It took twenty years to achieve the perfect state of kung fu.

As a result, Zhang Qiuhan was either walking his dog or tinkering with floor tiles every day, causing harm to people.

But he was able to practice the seventy-three unique skills of Shaolin to perfection!

And it only took seven days!

Fa Meng felt ashamed when he recalled calling Zhang Qiuhan a deadwood before.

Zhang Qiuhan is a dead tree, so who is he?

Fa Meng, who had always been calm, completely lost his mind, with a look of pain on his face.

Zhang Qiuhan saw Fa Meng collapse a little, and he himself collapsed a little.

He didn't know how to fool Fa Meng.

Zhang Qiuhan and Fa Meng stood shirtless and facing each other, Zhang Qiuhan looked confused.

Fa Meng had a look of pain on his face.

Zhang Qiuhan saw that Fa Meng was in such pain that his CPU was burning and smoking, and he was afraid that Fa Meng would accidentally go crazy.

He thought for a moment, why not tell him about Fa Meng's murder? Divert Fa Meng's attention?

No, no, if you tell him about Fa Meng's murder, it would be better if you can take the blame.

If things get worse and Fa Meng, who is on the verge of collapse, is pushed directly into the devil's path, things will get worse.

Although Zhang Qiuhan has not been in contact with Fa Meng for a long time, he still has a very good impression of Fa Meng.

He came all the way from Lingyin Temple to deliver the secrets of Shaolin's stunts, and stayed behind to teach Zhang Qiuhan how to practice. Facing Zhang Qiuhan, who "doesn't seek improvement", he was both provocative and sarcastic.

It can be said that Zhang Qiuhan is sincere in his practice.

If Fa Meng fell into a demon because of Zhang Qiuhan, he would never let go of it for the rest of his life.

Zhang Qiuhan couldn't think of a good reason to deceive Fa Meng, so he had to say:

"Fa Meng, how do you think I mastered the Shaolin skills to perfection?"

Anyway, Zhang Qiuhan couldn't think of an excuse that could convince Fa Meng. If that was the case, then he would put the question back.

Fa Meng's expression became stern after hearing this, and he frowned and thought hard for a long time.

After a while, he said:

"I see!"

"You are destined to be my Buddha!"

"Yes, that must be the case. Donor Zhang must have a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Only with the help of the Buddha can he practice Shaolin's unique skills to perfection in just seven days!"

After hearing this, Zhang Qiuhan slapped his thigh and said excitedly:

"That's right! That's it!"

Seeing that he had finally solved the 'mystery', Fa Meng took a deep breath and slowly clasped his hands in front of his chest.

Zhang Qiuhan also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fa Meng's bald head turned red just now, but now it has finally returned to normal. It seems that Fa Meng's CPU has successfully cooled down.

Zhang Qiuhan hurriedly took advantage of this gap and asked Fa Meng and others to wait for him in the car, so that he could continue to study how he had a predestined relationship with my Buddha.

But he still has things to deal with.

After Fa Meng and the others got into the car, Zhang Qiuhan came to the abandoned house where the bodies of Duan Yecheng and Tie Er were stored.

He squatted down, stretched out his hands and pressed them on the bodies, and began to use both hands to extract their memories.

I saw Zhang Qiuhan's hands emitting light blue light, pulling out the two soul memories, quickly checking their memories, and only after confirming that they were not damaged, he put the two memories away.

Zhang Qiuhan's mastery of both hands cannot be allowed to be known to anyone, not even Liu Yanyan, Sun Wuwei and others.

Having both hands is very important. With both hands, you can tell lies with open eyes, which will be very useful in dealing with the company's leniency stool in the future.

He believed that Liu Yanyan would not tell his secret, but if he got on the leniency bench of the company, they would not be able to help it.

Therefore, Zhang Qiuhan must hide the fact that he can use both hands tightly, and must not let the second person know.

After Zhang Qiuhan secretly extracted the memories of Duan Ye and Cheng Tie, he called the company and asked them to come and collect the bodies.

The people from the company arrived very quickly. Less than ten minutes after Zhang Qiuhan finished making the call, several vans with the words 'Access Everywhere' were speeding over from a distance.

There were dozens of people from the company. They jumped out of the car and started working. The company people moved very quickly. Some collected the bodies, some dealt with signs of fighting around them, and some went to comfort the kidnapped hard-working workers.

The people in the company have a clear division of labor and are extremely efficient. At first glance, they often do the work of collecting corpses for others.

Zhang Qiuhan thought that after the people from the company arrived, they could leave.

Unexpectedly, people from the company would also question them.

A staff member wearing brown work clothes stood in front of Sun Wuwei with a notebook and asked Sun Wuwei:

"Hello, Mr. Sun Wuwei, can you tell me the whole story in detail?"

Sun Wuwei said:

"no problem."

"Today we came out of the office for these Tiandao people. After we met, this Tiandao person even laughed at Mr. Zhang for being a stupid young man."

"Later, the people of Heaven tried to take action, but Mr. Zhang took the initiative."

Having said this, Sun Wuwei's eyes lit up:

"Have you not seen that Mr. Zhang raised his hand and drew ten different talismans? Do you know how difficult this operation is? It took less than one second to draw ten different talismans. !”

"No one in the entire Fulu sect can do this! Do you think this is Mr. Zhang's limit? No, no, no!"

"Mr. Zhang has an even more powerful trick! The ten talismans he drew with his miraculous skills were just used to attract the attention of a few people from Tiandao!"

"I'll go, did you know? That magical technique is just used to attract attention, not even an appetizer! Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

The staff member frowned slightly, and Sun Wuwei, who couldn't help but want to continue speaking, said:

"Mr. Sun, what I'm asking about is the whole story, not the whole story of Mr. Zhang's drawing of the talisman."

"Please pay attention to my question, thank you."

Sun Wuwei nodded and said:

"Oh, I know the whole story."

Then Sun Wuwei continued:

"You didn't see at the time that the ten talismans drawn by Mr. Zhang with such miraculous skills were not even appetizers..."

staff member:"...."