Chapter 942

Hearing this, Young Master Lin smiled, looked at Tangning and said, "Go! I'll have someone bring you the person you want, kill or keep it, it's up to you."

"Yeah." Tangning responded and put down the chess piece on her hand. Then she got off the stool and said, "Thank you." As soon as the voice fell, she walked forward.

After the middle-aged man sent him out, let someone bring the fake monk to him and send them out.

"Young Master, why do you want to give them people?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion. If it wasn't for the young master who wanted to give people to them, there would not be enough news about the spirit stone, let alone the fake monk.

Young Master Lin picked up the chess pieces and said unhurriedly: "It's rare that someone dares to stand up and help Wanfomen to remove the stigma, so why not give him away? Besides, don't you think that child is very interesting?"

"Could this kid named Tangning be some kind of weirdo? Judging from his behavior, he doesn't look like a five-year-old kid." The middle-aged man said thoughtfully.

Young Master Lin didn't speak, just quietly picked up the chess pieces, and after returning them to their positions, he ordered: "Let people pay more attention to the development of this matter, I want to know how it ends."

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded and then retreated.

On the other side, Qi Mufeng took the tied fake monk into the alley. After a violent beating, he dragged the begging fake monk out, kicked his foot, and shouted, "Now you know what to do. ?"

"Wow, I know, sir, spare your life!" The fake monk begged for mercy, afraid that he would kick him again out of nowhere, or beat him to death.

"Do as you just told you, the matter is done, maybe I can spare your life." Qi Mufeng said, pulling him out.

As soon as they walked on the street, the people around looked at the bound monk in amazement. Of course, when they heard that the monk blew himself up as a fake monk and deliberately ruined the reputation of the Wanfomen monk, the eyes of the people on the street could not help but flicker. One by one thoughtfully.

Since yesterday, someone has been secretly saying that someone pretended to be a monk and deliberately ruined the reputation of Buddhism. Later, I heard that someone was shaved. At first glance, he looked like a monk, but he was not a monk. I also knew that it was related to this period of time.

Now I listen to the fake monk who was tied up crying and shouting: "I'm not a human being, I shouldn't be a fake monk wandering around in the fireworks field, and stealing the property of the girl in the building..."

Could it be that some people really want to ruin the reputation of Buddhism? If this is the case, it is too hateful, but thinking of their rejection of Buddhist disciples during this period of time, there is a trace of shame in my heart.

On the other side, Tangning went back to the inn first, but when she arrived at the inn, she heard the shopkeeper say, "Little Young Master, not long after you left today, the two masters were taken away by the City Lord's Mansion."

Hearing this, Tangning raised her eyebrows, "The people from the City Lord's Mansion took them both away?"

"Yes, young master, will the city lord also send them to the dungeon?" the shopkeeper asked, worried about causing trouble.

Tangning's eyebrows twitched, and a smile appeared on her delicate pink face, "I want to know too!" As soon as her voice fell, she walked towards the city lord's mansion.

In the City Lord's Mansion, when Tangning returned to the inn, there were already secret guards who rushed to report.