Bishop's Retirement

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But Zhao Butou came in from the door dripping with sweat.

He sat down beside Li Qinglian, picked up the tea next to Li Qinglian's hand, and poured it into his mouth.

"Old Zhao..."

Seeing Zhao Butou's appearance, Aji said, "What's the matter?"

"You just want to drink tea and greet me, why are you still drinking Li Qinglian's tea?"

"Thirsty!"

Hearing this, Catcher Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.

He coughed twice, and said, "You say these quacks are so fucking irresponsible!"

"The first foot is still searching for Luo Chenxing all over the city, I wish I could even pick up the land..."

"With the last kick, they all disappeared completely, making the city a mess!"

After saying that, Catcher Zhao poured himself another bowl of water, and continued, "Especially those seven sects..."

"Eating, drinking and discussing in the Hongbin Building these days, I owe a lot of money..."

"You said that if you catch Luo Chenxing, you'll settle it together. What's the result?"

"The one who ran all night is fucking clean!"

"It's still a decent family, I bah!"

Between the words, Zhao Catcher spat.

Anger was written all over his face.

As soon as this remark came out, Aji and Li Qinglian looked at each other.

This matter really can't be blamed for the seven sects not giving money.

After all, last night, the seven sects fought each other, and the disciples died and fled, and there were countless injuries.

If you can run out, you will be lucky, and pay back the fucking money?

Thinking of this, Aji looked at Zhao Butou and said, "Old Zhao, this matter doesn't sound complicated..."

"Is this what keeps you so busy?"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Qinglian at the side also had a hint of doubt.

"It would be better if it was just this matter!"

Hearing this, Catcher Zhao patted his thigh and said, "Didn't Lao Zhang's coffin shop be overturned a while ago?"

"Now that Mr. Zhang has been found, he is recuperating in the Huichun Hall. I went there to see the situation..."

Hearing Zhao Butou's words, Aji and Li Qinglian let out a breath.

Fortunately...

Lao Zhang is fine.

At this moment, the voice of Catcher Zhao continued: "The most outrageous thing is that Orion came to the government office this morning to report the case, saying that a large number of corpses were found in Zijin Mountain..."

"It's thanks to God Catcher who went to see it in person, otherwise I would probably still be in the mountain!"

"These gang of martial arts people have made Jinling a mess, there's really nothing good about it!"

Inside and outside the words, Zhao catcher's face was full of resentment.

At the same time, his expression was startled, and he said, "Oh, that's not right..."

"Why didn't shopkeeper Wang speak today?"

"He went to the brothel again?"

While speaking, Zhao Butou had doubts on his face.

"He might as well go shopping in a brothel!"

Aji twitched the corners of his mouth in response to Catcher Zhao's words, and pointed at Wang Ye at the counter: "This old money fan..."

"Earlier this morning, I'm reading at the counter with a book about the stars in my arms..."

"It's like being sucked into an evil wind, nagging..."

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, Catcher Zhao looked in the direction Aji pointed.

But Wang Ye crawled on the counter and kept flipping through the books, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"Hey girl..."

Seeing this scene, Catcher Zhao said, "How long has Shopkeeper Wang been like this?"

"There is no need to delay!"

"Should I find a monk or Taoist priest to have a look? Aren't you familiar with Monk Bupo from Hanshan Temple?"

"Let him go down the mountain to show shopkeeper Wang, if he is entangled by something..."

Hearing this, Aji and Li Qinglian looked at each other, and were about to say something.

Snapped!

At this moment, a muffled sound was heard.

I saw Wang Ye closed the book, and walked towards the outside of the store.

I looked through the books for a long time and couldn't find any clues.

At this point, the last hope can only be placed on Chen Xiazi.

"no……"

Seeing Wang Ye walking towards the outside of the store, Aji said, "Old money fan, can you do it?"

"Go to the brothel after the ghost's upper body is finished, be careful that the body will be too much for people to take away!"

"Fuck off!"

Hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said, "You're a fucking ghost!"

"You two have a good time looking at the shop. Say hello to Butou Zhao. I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Saying that, Wang Ye trotted towards the outside of the store, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Walk around the kiln if you can, go back..."

Seeing the direction in which Wang Ye was leaving, Aji muttered, "I believe in you!"

Chapter 862

After a while, Jinling Flyover.

As soon as Wang Ye came here, he heard a voice: "Come here!"

"Let's all come and see!"

"The Hongbinlou store is a big bully, immediately surround and beat me, an old blind man!"

The voice was extremely hoarse, and there was a bit of shrillness in the howling.

There was a hint of sadness in the shrillness, and it spread far and wide all at once.

It caused passers-by to stop.

Most importantly, the voice was extremely familiar.

As soon as I heard it, it was the words shouted by Chen Blind's broken voice.

Hearing this voice, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback.

He quickly moved away from the crowd and came to the place where the sound came from.

Looking up, the whole person couldn't help being taken aback.

However, blind Chen has changed from his former fairy-tale appearance.

The white flag in his hand, which is a fairy guiding the way, stands beside him, and he is lying on the ground, writhing and rolling, which is really funny.

While throwing and rolling, Blind Chen wailed: "The Hongbin Tower drove me madly on the street in broad daylight..."

"Several strong men sneaked up on me, a ten-year-old blind man..."

"Where is the law of heaven? Where does the law exist?!"

"Let's all come and see!"

Following Blind Chen's wailing, the shopkeeper of the Hongbinlou and several other staff froze in place.

They looked at Blind Chen, who was writhing and rolling on the ground, with helplessness written all over his face.

"Mr. Chen..."

It was probably Mao who was surrounded by many passers-by, and the shopkeeper of the Hongbin Building covered his forehead.

He looked at Blind Chen and said helplessly, "We didn't touch you..."

"We're just asking about the seven sects, and you just lie on the ground and roll around..."

"It's not our fault!"

"Is it your fault or mine?"

Hearing this, Blind Chen stared at his gray eyes, and said, "It's their job for the seven sects and all the quacks to eat at your place!"

"I was also pulled over by them..."

"Now that they're gone, you come to me, aren't you bullying me, an old blind man!"

At this time, Blind Chen was lying on the ground, arguing inside and out.

I didn't feel ashamed of my behavior at all.

Not only that, but also a little bit of pride...

Ginger is still old and spicy...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye couldn't help shaking his head.

Lying on the ground and rolling around can still be so peaceful...

Such things, looking at the whole Jinlingcheng, probably only Chen Blind can do it.

Hearing what Blind Chen said, everyone in the Hongbinlou could not help but look at each other.

In the end, he could only sigh softly and leave helplessly.

"Fight with me..."

Probably because he heard the footsteps of everyone leaving, Blind Chen got up from the ground: "When I was in the rivers and lakes, you don't know where you are!"

With that said, he patted the dust off his body, and prepared to continue setting up a stall.

However, at this moment, Wang Ye slapped Blind Chen on the shoulder: "Blind Chen, you can..."

"Hey, my mother!"

Being slapped by Wang Ye like this, Blind Chen was shocked immediately.

But he quickly said: "Master, I am also forced by life, forced to help..."

"Look at me, I'm old, blind and pathetic..."

"Just let me go..."

"it's me!"

Before Blind Chen finished speaking, Wang Ye spoke helplessly.

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Blind Chen's body froze.

Immediately, he stretched his neck and said, "Could this voice belong to Shopkeeper Wang?"