Chapter 109 [Kunlun City] Fall (22) - He Will Beat Me to Death...

One is a slovenly mature man, and the other is a handsome bald guy in a clean white cassock. They look at each other on the street corner where people come and go... and they look very harmonious.

It was as if the hustle and bustle had been stripped away by them.

"Donor, how do you know that the young monk's lay name is Jiang Liu." The handsome bald boy asked again.

Li Jianyi squatted down, like a customer at a flea market, and picked up the wooden fish on the ground and looked at it.

The handsome bald boy didn't stop him. A monk has nothing to gain, and everything can be thrown away. As long as you want it, as long as you are willing to say it... just say it if you want it. If you don't say it, how will the little monk know?

"Don't you recognize me?" Li Jianyi asked curiously.

"I must know you." The handsome bald man smiled slightly.

Li Jianyi chuckled, mockingly, "You want to say that I looked back at you five hundred years ago, so we met today?"

The handsome bald boy said in surprise: "Donor, you have such deep wisdom."

Li Jianyi shook his head, "A few days ago, my people lost something. I heard it was with you. Can you return it to me?"

The handsome bald boy took out the two-headed magic weapon that looked like a demon-conquering weapon directly from his arms, and carefully warned: "Donor, this thing is harmful to the heaven and earth. If you are willing, the monk is willing to do it for you and purify this thing."

After the thing was taken out, Li Jianyi was not in a hurry to get it back. Instead, he smiled and said, "How do you plan to purify it?"

The handsome bald boy thought for a while, then thought again, and then said shyly: "The young monk saw that this thing seemed to be made with a lot of gold, and thought that if he took it off, he could exchange it for a lot of money. The best way to solve the problem is to do good deeds. ...Let's just say, this young monk is going to do a big thing, and before it is completed, he can bring enlightenment to all sentient beings. This is a great merit. If the donor uses this thing as a stock to support the young monk... it is an immeasurable merit, and the evil will be hindered. can be resolved.”

Li Jianyi looked at the handsome bald boy interestingly, "You still remember this."

The handsome bald boy showed doubts.

Li Jianyi shook his head, but took the magic weapon directly from the handsome bald boy's hand... The handsome boy didn't stop him. As the same saying goes, if a monk has no wealth, he can't give it up.

"I don't want you to help take care of me for two days in vain." Li Jianyi pointed at the cloth bag that the handsome boy carried with him. "I feel like I'm running out of food. I'll help you add some."

"Is this what the donor is talking about?" The handsome bald boy took out a long and narrow old wooden box from the bag...it was the treasure that Brother Tyrannosaurus cherished so much.

Li Jianyi chuckled, stretched out his left hand, formed the wishing seal, and gently swept it over the wooden box.

"Ah, the donor has such authentic Buddhist mudras." The handsome bald boy clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Remember to bask in the moonlight for three hours every night." Li Jianyi retracted his palm, "I'll help you groom it. It will no longer be so naughty and let you wander around."

But the handsome bald boy shook his head and said, "It's actually a good thing to increase your knowledge."

Li Jianyi said nothing, picked up the magic weapon and waved his hand, "Goodbye."

The handsome bald boy was startled, and then asked: "Donor, may I ask your name?"

Li Jianyi did not look back and waved his hand as a farewell, "Forget it if you can't remember it. There is no need to force it as a monk."

The handsome bald man soon felt relieved. He turned towards the direction where Li Jianyi left, clasped his hands and murmured to himself, astonishingly: "This donor is so good at it."

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Back in the car, Li Jian welded the door shut in an instant and said directly: "Go back."

"As expected of you, the problem was solved simply with one action!" the driver sighed.

Unexpectedly, Li Jianyi immediately broke into cold sweat at this time, not treating the driver as an outsider at all, "Hurry up, let this guy react, he will beat us to death... I'm scared to death!"

Damn it?

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The appointment was held at a defense office that was being renovated.

"I'm sorry, I just put it down two days ago and I'm in the middle of renovations." Wen Duo smiled and held the paper cup, "There is only pure water, Prince, don't you mind?"

Prince Tianlu's face turned slightly dark, but he remained sullen and did not speak... It was just that the constant banging sound from the law firm lobby outside the office was very annoying.

He frowned and tapped his fingers on the messy desk, instantly forming a soundproof barrier.

"Mr. Wen, let's get straight to the point." Prince Tianlu said solemnly: "I hope to meet directly with the person who cured Huang Jiuteng."

In fact, Prince Tianlu never even met face to face with the person who cured Huang Jiuteng.

We had two brief encounters, one was above [Apocalypse Hall], but separated by a door, and the other was on a small floor, but also separated by Wenduo, and we never had the opportunity to see each other.

"My young master is busy." Wen Duo sat in front of Prince Tianlu. "If your prince needs anything, you can talk to me. I can partially represent my young master."

Prince Tianlu frowned, his situation was very bad, and the feeling of being suppressed made him extremely uncomfortable. If the problem of [Love Gu] in his body was not solved, he would have trouble sleeping and eating... Even at this time, many things were already rising in his heart. He was very reluctant to let go, and quite a bit wanted to forgive Cheng Keer.

If it weren't for the extraordinary toughness of his soul, he would have gone back to lick it at this time.

The Crown Prince gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Wen, can you tell me the truth, is the young master of your family a member of the [Holy Emperor Huoyun]...or a counterpart of the Holy Emperor?"

Lao Wen said seriously: "Then I will tell you honestly, my young master is indeed a big shot."

Prince Tianlu frowned, not satisfied with the answer. He thought about the other party's previous lion's mouth opening wide, trying to eat the [Ninth Hell], and his guess was probably correct.

He became silent.

Wen Duodao: "Your Majesty came here today, has he considered it carefully?"

Prince Tianlu thought for a while and said, "I also have a patient here, and I want to show it to your young master... This is also a disease related to the soul. Since your young master can cure Huang Jiuteng, he may also be able to cure him. . This is also the purpose of my trip, it has nothing to do with anything else.”

"Then there's no need to talk about it." Wen Duo shook his head, "I told you, my young master is very busy. If cats and dogs all come to him for treatment... How much does my young master's style have to drop? Should he be there? [Kunlun City] got mixed up?”

"You..." Prince Tianlu's eyes were filled with anger.

It became increasingly difficult for him to control his emotions. He knew that this must be the [Love Gu] at work - he refused to give in to the [Love Gu] and became more and more explosive.

"Your Majesty, can this patient be your own?" Wen Duo had a strange look on his face at this time, as if he had thought of something, and he hesitated and said: "It stands to reason that there should be no shortage of people in the [Netherworld] Heaven. He is a master of medicine, so why should you, Your Majesty, abandon the near and seek the far away... Could it be that this is an unspeakable disease and you can only seek help from a doctor on the street... Your Majesty, you? "

Facing Wen Duo's eyes that seemed to understand everything, no matter how well cultivated Prince Tianlu was, Qing Gen also appeared at this time.

——TM... Is this prince that unbearable?

"Since Mr. Wen is not sincere about cooperation, I will not bother you today." Prince Tianlu snorted coldly, "Goodbye."

He had never been so humble before... If he hadn't been afraid of the fact that this guy once held the Fire Cloud Holy Emperor and made a fuss in the [Tribunal], he would have been in a different style.

"How about a ticket to the [Ninth Prison]?" Wen Duo said abruptly: "Old Wen, I have always been interested in the affairs of the [Ninth Prison]. If the Crown Prince allows me to travel a little bit...I can I will introduce you to my young master.”

Prince Tianlu turned around and said with a gloomy face: "Are you going to the [Ninth Prison]?"

"Don't worry." Wen Duo put his hands together, "I'm the only one. If the Crown Prince is worried, you can send someone to follow you... or you can accompany him the whole time. I promise not to bring anything with you, and I can even let the Crown Prince's people check it... and there is no ban. question."

Prince Tianlu frowned and said nothing.

Wen Duo chuckled softly and said: "Your Majesty, you dare to make even the Holy Emperor's robe privately... shouldn't you dare to do even this little thing?"

"What do you want to do when you go in?" Prince Tianlu asked in a deep voice, since he would not be provoked by Xiao Xiao.

Wen Duo looked out the window expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, you should know why I was expelled from [Kunlun] in the first place, right?"

Prince Tianlu frowned.

Wen Duo said quietly: "The little girl back then was later taken away by Youshen. It has been thirty years, and I just want to tell her personally that I have helped her get her justice."

Prince Tianlu couldn't help but be stunned.

He instinctively didn't believe Wen Duo's reasons...but the reason somehow fit with Wen Duo...Wen Yousan's personality.

Naturally, he investigated Wen Yousan and found that thirty years ago this man was indeed such a guy who prayed for the people, sacrificed his life, and shed blood.

"How easy is it to find a ghost who was detained thirty years ago on the [Underworld Continent]?" Prince Tianlu said solemnly: "Do you know how many ghosts enter the [Underworld Continent] every month? "

"This is your business, Prince." Wen Duo said calmly: "This is my condition."

Prince Tianlu was silent for a while, "This is just once, it won't happen again!"

Wen Duo shrugged and said, "I'm a stranger. Why should I go to the [Ninth Prison] for a walk if I have nothing to do?"

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After meeting Wen Duo at a time and place, Crown Prince Tianlu left in a hurry... Even if he was the Crown Prince of the Holy Emperor, it was not easy to enter the [Ninth Prison].

In particular, he had to avoid Saint Jia Junnuo... He also wanted to avoid Xiji from [City of Wasted Death]. Among the many righteous daughters of [Holy Imperial Concubine], these two were the two he was most afraid of.

After all, one is born with psychic powers similar to his, and the other is... crazy about women!

Although [Netherworld] Heaven and [Ninth Hell] are both [Netherworld] Great Holy Lands, they have always been distinct and each performs its own duties... The Crown Prince needs time to sort things out.

But not much, at most half a day.

The prince quietly came to a secluded large house in the [Baihu District]. As soon as he entered the door, he felt the gloomy wind and the faint sound of ghosts crying.

This is a haunted house.

I only heard a cold voice coming from the inner hall at this time, "No strangers allowed to enter!"

However, Prince Tianlu snorted coldly and let go of a trace of his original aura... In an instant, six figures flew out of the inner hall, three black, three white, and three pairs of [Wandering Gods on Duty].

"Ah...His Majesty!"

"I've met the Crown Prince, but the young one has eyesight but doesn't know who the Crown Prince is!"

This is a ghost house, but it is also the inn for the [Wandering God on Daily Duty]... The wandering god who is too late to return to the [Ninth Prison] every day can temporarily stay in the inn, but it cannot exceed three days at most - there are special Task time is calculated separately.

"Let Cui Jue come to see me." Prince Tianlu said calmly, and immediately walked in without even looking at the kneeling gods.

The wandering gods looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"What...what should I do?"

"What can we do? Just do it...do you want to offend the prince?"

"But...it's not a system after all, right?"

"But he is the prison lord's son?"

"It's so unlucky that I met the Crown Prince..."

"Well, if [Wandering Gods] hadn't disappeared for unknown reasons recently, how could we have been stranded at the inn... To be honest, we were too cautious. If we had been braver last night, we might have gone back before the prison door closed."

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"You should be fine during the day, right?"

"At most, I'll just consume some more Netherworld energy. This month's work will be in vain... Hurry, if this prince is left waiting in a hurry, it won't be as simple as a month's work in vain!"

"The working soul and the working wandering god are both gods!"

After deliberation, after three pairs of wandering gods guessed the Ding shell, one pair was finally left behind, while the other two teams rushed back to the [Ninth Prison] under the bright sun to inform Judge Cui about the prince's meeting.

What can the two remaining ones do... As precious as the Crown Prince is, someone must stay and take care of him, right?

The four black and white wandering gods left the Yin Mansion Station in a hurry. In broad daylight, there were waves of sinister wind... This made the wandering monk who was laying the floor in the alley couldn't help but shudder several times.

The wandering monk knew that he must have met the Wandering God, and immediately said something bad to himself, this [Baihu Street] is not a place for people to stay... But he can't go to other areas, because the nearest [Suzaku] and [Xuanwu] The whole area is creating health and will drive them away.

As for the [Qinglong] District, because the [Zixiao Cup] is being held, all the wanderers have been cleared out long ago.

The wandering monk decided to pack up his clothes and move to another place... but he didn't know that as soon as he left, a young man slowly walked out of the deep and messy alley.

The young man stared at the yinzhai inn, eating the fried skewers in his hand, looking thoughtful.

"I originally planned to empty out this ghost house after dinner...these wandering gods left in a hurry. Is there something urgent?"

"Why don't I follow up and take a look?"

"It's just that the merit points obtained by hunting the wandering gods are too few. Since coming to [Kunlun City], I haven't triggered any missions." The young man muttered to himself at this time, "If you only rely on the daily and good deeds, When can I hunt wandering gods... It would be great if [Kunlun City] had a large-scale [alien] invasion."

Soon, the young man had a problem.

He reached out... his hand of thought, pulled the task panel in his mind, and clicked [Function].

"Tongzi, spend 5 merit points and track those wandering gods just now."

"Okay, the big exchange system is serving you wholeheartedly..."

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[Foreign Land]...[City of White Steel].

In the rental apartment in the basement of the old street, the personal secretary transformed into a mermaid fairy was serving tea while looking at the two old men who suddenly appeared here today.

They are all here for Zhao Huaian.

At this time, Zhao Huaian was seen silently lowering his head and looking at a strange jade pendant in his hand.

"So...am I really an orphan from [Zhao]?"

"Not bad!" A fairy-like old man said with a smile at this time: "My child, you have suffered a lot these years, and it must be difficult to live out there! But it's okay now. We are here to bring you back this time. Acknowledge your ancestors and return to your clan what should be yours!"

"This..." Zhao Huaian said hesitantly: "But I am very satisfied with my current life. Besides, an illegitimate child like me from the street has a sensitive identity. Even if I go back with you two, I am afraid I will be criticized by many people. Targeted?"

"Don't worry." Another black-haired old man snorted coldly: "Our clan will support you! You are the orthodox one! As long as we are here, no one dares to make things difficult for you!"

"If the two seniors say this..." Zhao Huaian sighed and said with a complex expression: "If I refuse anymore, it will seem too hypocritical."

——I’m not sleepy anymore!