Only I can understand the books in the Cangjing Pavilion

Just after leaving the door of the government office, he leaned on the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood for no reason—the disciple of Jiugao's family is really powerful, even if he didn't hit him hard enough, this is probably the gap between a cultivator and an ordinary person Bar.

Cripple Wang hurriedly supported him, but Wu Zhengfei took the opportunity to grab the money bag from his arms.

"You... what are you doing!"

Wu Zhengfei wiped the blood on his mouth vigorously, and gave him a white look: "What are you talking about? Do you think the money is for you?"

Wang Laizi knew the rules, and he still felt distressed when he saw Wu Zhengfei throwing the money bag to a person standing next to him.

Wu Zhengfei said to the person who received the money bag: "Take it and distribute it to the brothers. The injured brothers should share more."

That man was also a gangster from Dilongwan, probably seeing that Wu Zheng Fei had a bad expression on his face, he frowned and asked, "Does it matter if you are hurt?"

"It doesn't matter, you retreat first."

After all the people in Dilong Bay had left, Wu Zhengfei was really relieved, but he couldn't walk anymore, and finally moved to the market, let Wang Lizi help him find a corner against the wall and sit down, leaning there to breathe .Cripple Wang ignored him when he saw that there was nothing right or wrong, and retracted his hands into his sleeves, humming indistinctly.

"Hmph, what are you humming about? No matter how cheap you are, you dare to pick up things of unknown origin, and you are not afraid of losing your life."

Wu Chengfei knew what Wang Zizi's expression was like with his eyes closed. People in Dilongwan, including himself, love money as much as their lives. It is impossible for him not to mind this matter.

Cripple Wang snorted, "I didn't know it was something that caused trouble. I didn't see the corpse when I picked it up."

Wu Zhengfei's chest hurts, and he didn't want to talk anymore after saying a few words to him. He gently covered his heart and panted slowly.

At that time, he didn't intend to use that bluff to test the kindness of Young Master Baili. He would not do such a naive thing. It would be equivalent to handing over his life to the opponent. He just wanted to divert his attention. As long as your mind is distracted for a moment, you can find a chance to strike without any right or wrong. Who knows that the effect is so much better than expected, and the young master Baili actually stretches out his hand to block...

Hey, is he indebted?

Why do you always owe favors to Baili to them?

"That thing doesn't belong to ordinary people at first glance. The tassels are all made of fine gold... Tsk, don't run around these few days, just stay at home. The eldest young master Xu still wants to ask you to ask questions. I'll be there when the time comes."

Cripple Wang was a little worried: "Ask me? What are you asking? I don't know anything!"

Wu Zhengfei finally opened his eyes, and he glanced at Wang Lizi from the corner of his eyes: "Ask some questions about where you picked things up..."

After Wu Zhengfei finished speaking, he calmed down, his face was really ugly, he slowly reached into his bosom, took out four or five copper coins and handed them to Cripple Wang.

"Go buy some biscuits, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Hey, I knew you kid was too plucking, so why didn't you save some for yourself?"

Wu Zhengfei glanced at him, Wang Laizi struggled to stand up against the wall, and Wu Zhengfei crouched in the corner to watch him limping to the roadside stall to buy breakfast.It wasn't that he insisted on ordering a cripple to serve him. Wu Zhengfei felt that he needed rest very much now, and his heart was still aching, and he wondered if he would be able to recover after eating something.

Wang Laizi came back in a short while, not only bought sesame seed cakes, but also bought a bowl of tofu nao and two fried dough sticks.

"Hey...it's so good to eat."

"Aren't you injured? If you don't eat some good Bubu, your little life will be gone."

However, the money Wu Zhengfei gave was still not enough, only enough to buy a bowl of tofu nao, and let Wu Zhengfei drink it.After the latter ate two sesame cakes and one deep-fried dough stick, and drank half a bowl of warm tofu nao, he finally felt a little more comfortable, and the meridians that he had been walking before seemed to be much smoother.

"Hey, boy, this thing is weird. Listen to what you just said, I picked up something belonging to someone from the Qisha sect, but the Wei family grave is so remote, what are people from the family doing?"

Cripple Wang muttered suspiciously, took a bite of the deep-fried dough sticks, and made a crisp click: "Hmph, it's not Arita shop over there."

Wu Chengfei glanced at him: "Didn't you hear that someone died? Someone killed him! Maybe it's a designated place to dump corpses."

"Come on, don't throw the body at the mass grave, go to the Wei family grave? It's so far away... The Wei family grave is on the west mountain."

No matter whether it is right or wrong, it is also true, the corpses are all thrown down, where are they sent to the mountains...

He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he lowered his head to drink tofu nao. Wang Lizi's mouth was dry, and he grabbed Wuzheng's hand and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey! Leave me a word..."

The two of them finally shared the food, and Wu Yufei glanced at the broken watch on his wrist, and found that it was not yet noon, and he had an appointment with the buyer in the afternoon... He couldn't sit here all the time during this time.

But he didn't plan to go back to the temple or Dilongwan, maybe he could find some money by wandering the streets.

"No right or wrong, thank you this time."

When Cripple Wang was about to leave, he awkwardly said a word of thanks, and Wu Zhengfei scoffed at it: "It's not enough to pay for the protection fee."

"Pooh!!!"

Cripple Wang looked back at him with big white eyes, but said: "You are old and young, don't hang around on the road all day if you have nothing to do, find a job to make a living. Do some small business, or work hard, and go to test the disciples of the aristocratic family. You have to return to common life and marry a daughter-in-law, who would follow you if you don’t have any serious skills.”

A rare worried expression appeared on his wrinkled old face, and he sighed and said to Wuzheng: "The world is not good, but it's not too bad. Being blind...is not stable after all."

Wu Zhengfei didn't speak, just grabbed a straw stick and stuffed it into his mouth, and leaned against the corner to bask in the sun.He understood that what Wang Laizi said was reasonable, but he always felt that it had nothing to do with him... Whether it was running a small business or marrying a wife and having children, it seemed that it was not something he should do.

But maybe when he reaches the age of Wang Laizi, he will understand, how old is he now, is he 20 years old?When he is too old to move, he will not even think about retiring.

Wu Zhengfei thought for a long time, got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, and walked slowly forward with a straw in his mouth - but he felt that this kind of life was pretty good now, and he didn't fight every day.He is still a monk, he is not a monk, and he can't break free from the secular world. He doesn't belong to any sect, so he is not bound by any party.

The abbot always told him that the fate of people is destined by heaven, but he felt that he was committing a man-made disaster.When he walked to the intersection, he met a man who was wearing exactly the same uniform as the "Master Baili" in the government office, and the same golden silk orchid grass-patterned Xuan satin boots.

Look at the face again, ho!This is also a "Master Baili", it is Baili Mingqi who wanted to kill him before and signed him.

In just a few days, he could run into these two brothers again and again. Did he accidentally poke Jiugao's lair?