Outlaw

Song Yuyan looked at Xiao Beichen blankly.

Is this guy going back to grab the rosewood core?

Crazy!

If she didn't have a certain understanding of Xiao Beichen, she wouldn't be able to accept it.

Then I thought about it, Xiao Beichen is not a person with martial ethics to begin with...

Song Yuyan smiled helplessly: "Sir, it's fine as long as you decide, but you still have to be careful. This time, even Ye Baixiao's third uncle is here. That's the real top boss..."

Xiao Beichen said calmly: "It doesn't matter."

Song Yuyan said no more, and instead said: "Then your second aunt... why don't you leave it to me. I will take her to the Jinrui Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine under my jurisdiction for treatment. I know several top Chinese medicine experts. At least I can stabilize her. Injury."

The plan is a good plan.

Going to Baohua Temple again was extremely dangerous and it was inconvenient to take Xie Rui with me.

However, Xiao Beichen hesitated.

Song Yuyan seemed to see his worries and said: "Xiao Beichen. Don't worry, my father is one of the three giants of the Hongmen. In Zhonghai alone, there are [-] Hongmen children. Even the Li family and the Ye family do not dare to take it easy. Be enemies with me, Hongmen."

"My father just used Hongmen's name to delay you for thirty minutes. Now I guarantee with my life that I will absolutely ensure that your second aunt is fine for the time being."

At this moment, Song Jiuling came over: "Mr. Xiao, what my daughter said is my word. You can go without worry."

The voice was not loud, but full of determination.

Song Jiuling's words carry a lot of weight.

Xiao Beichen nodded: "Okay. It's all your fault. I'll come back as soon as I get the rosewood core."

After leaving a few words, Xiao Beichen turned and left.

Song Yuyan stood there, staring at the retreating figure, and murmured: "Father, you have always told me to keep a distance from him before. When did you decide to bet on Xiao Beichen with all your strength?"

Song Jiuling said firmly: "Two things. First, Pang Qingyun and Hei Xiong would rather resign as presidents at the risk of offending Ye Baixiao and Xiongwei Dojo rather than dare to confront Xiao Beichen. Obviously, Pang Qingyun knew something. .”

"Based on my understanding of Pang Qingyun, he is a ruthless character and a desperado. If he didn't know something terrible, he would definitely not be like this."

Song Yuyan's beautiful eyes narrowed: "In other words, Pang Qingyun knows that...even the entire Xiongwei Dojo cannot be Xiao Beichen's opponent?"

Song Jiuling said: "Well, I talked to Pang Qingyun later. He didn't say it clearly, but his mental state was very bad. That's probably what he meant."

Song Yuyan admired this father even more: "What about the second one?"

Song Jiuling said: "At that time, I saw Xiao Beichen rushing out of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda with Xie Rui. Then I knew that he had torn the blood-patterned steel cage."

Song Yuyan also realized the clue: "Isn't it said that the blood-patterned steel is immune to internal energy?"

Song Jiuling said: "The blood-patterned steel does have the effect of immunizing internal energy, but the effect will vary depending on the quality of the blood-patterned steel. The blood-patterned steel of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda was made by Liu, the great blacksmith of Xiling. I have seen , can be immune to the internal energy of a five-star grandmaster."

Song Yuyan said: "But Fa Xiu said before his death that Xiao Beichen used horizontal training methods... This doesn't mean that Xiao Beichen's strength is higher than that of a five-star grandmaster, right?"

Song Jiuling shook his head: "A five-star grandmaster cannot break the blood-patterned steel cage, but a five-star peak or six-star grandmaster can. Even if you use horizontal training kung fu, you must at least match this level. This is the characteristic of the blood-patterned steel!"

hiss!

Song Yuyan took a breath of air: "What?! Xiao Beichen has a strength comparable to a six-star grandmaster?! Looking at Shanghai, only big guys like Li Yunxiao and Ye Qinghong can surpass a six-star grandmaster, right?"

Song Jiuling sighed: "Why do you think that after Xiao Beichen killed Fa Xiu, why didn't Ye Baixiao and Master Fadu take action immediately? It's because they know the characteristics of blood-patterned steel, and they also know that Xiao Beichen's strength is at least as good as the five-star peak!"

Song Yuyan's eyes widened and she was speechless for a long time.

"Xiao Beichen is only twenty years old, and he can actually rival a five-star peak grandmaster. It's too scary! Moreover, I feel that this is not all of his strength. This is why I decided to bet on Xiao Beichen." Song Jiuling opened the car door, He got on the bus and said, "Get in the car. Next, we in Hongmen must try our best to ensure that Xie Rui is okay."

"It's just that when Xie Rui is taken out of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the entire Zhonghai is probably going to be in turmoil."

……

By the way, Xiao Beichen followed the mountain road and came to the gate of Baohua Temple again.

This time, Xiao Beichen walked through the main entrance to welcome guests.

Near noon, there are many pilgrims coming here to burn incense and worship Buddha.

As soon as Xiao Beichen entered the door, he saw a familiar figure.

Lu Zige.

"Xiao Beichen!"

Seeing Xiao Beichen, Lu Zige was very excited and immediately stepped forward to say hello: "Are you coming here to offer incense too?"

Xiao Beichen looked sideways and saw Lu Zige wearing a white silk shirt with a tight black slim-fitting skirt underneath, which had a good drape. Paired with black stockings and high heels, it looks particularly gorgeous.

Along the way, it attracted the attention of countless pilgrims around it.

Xiao Beichen nodded: "That's right. Why are you here?"

Lu Zige said: "Today Baohua Temple will hold a huge consecration ceremony. Eighteen eminent monks will open the altar and chant sutras, and one hundred and eight Arhats will pray together. Such a grand occasion has never been seen before. It is said that the incense burning today is particularly effective, so I came over. .”

"It's just that the tickets to Baohua Temple are very expensive today. The entry fee is [-], and the most common incense stick is [-]. When stacked on top, the most expensive incense is said to be [-]! Master Fadu personally lights the incense and leads the way."

One stick of incense, fifty million!

The method is just to light incense for others.

will play!

Xiao Beichen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Baohua Temple is really good at making money through gimmicks."

"I can't help it, people just believe this." Lu Zige took out a stick of incense and handed it to Xiao Beichen: "You can also go and put a stick of incense on it."

Xiao Beichen thought for a while and accepted it.

At this moment, a harsh voice came from the side.

"Hey, isn't this the queen of the singing world? Instead of singing for my father, she actually has the leisure to come here to offer incense."

A gorgeous young man in a burgundy suit walked over slowly, his words full of ridicule.

Lu Zige glanced at the young man and said with some displeasure: "Ma Wen, I have rejected Mr. Ma's invitation."

"Hey, hey, an actor who makes a living by pleasing the public dares to refuse my father's invitation. I think you don't want to be in the Zhonghai music scene." The young man Ma Wen walked over with a smile, and immediately became alert when he saw Xiao Beichen.

"Is this the pretty boy you're raising outside? Do you refuse to perform on stage for my dad just because of him?"

Lu Zige became more and more unhappy and pulled Xiao Beichen away: "Ignore him, let's go burn incense."

Ma Wen's sneer came from behind: "Boy, I advise you to keep a distance from Lu Zige. Once you provoke my father, you will end up badly. My father is the second richest man in Zhonghai, and my uncle is Ma Yunpeng, the richest man in Zhonghai."

"Today's consecration ceremony, my father submitted a program to Baohua Temple for Lu Zige to perform on stage. Lu Zige, you can't escape today."

After walking away, Xiao Beichen vaguely felt someone following him, and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"

Lu Zige gritted his teeth and said: "Ma Wen's father, Ma Yunxiao, came to me before and gave me [-] million to come to the stage to sing a Buddhist song at the consecration ceremony of Baohua Temple today. I agreed and signed a contract with the other party."

"At that time, I thought it was nothing. After all, I also believe in Buddhism. But later when they gave me the lyrics, I realized that it was a song to flatter the Donghai Xiongwei Taoist Temple. They told me that today's consecration ceremony of Baohua Temple is The consecration and prayer ceremony for the Japanese Xiongwei Dojo. I refused and paid [-]% of the liquidated damages. But Ma Yunxiao coerced me on the grounds that he had already submitted the program list."

Xiao Beichen frowned: "So, you came here today...were you not coerced by them as you said before?"

Lu Zige nodded, a pair of beautiful black eyes flashing with helplessness and determination: "Those lyrics are beautifying Japan and denying the historical fact that Japan invaded Daxia. I mean I can't sing anything. Even if they have swords If you put it on my neck, I won’t obey!”

"Because I am a descendant of Daxia!"

At the end, she had a steely determination about her.

Eh!

Xiao Beichen sighed: "I really didn't expect that under the bright sky, it has been forty years since the founding of Daxia, and these gangsters in the East China Sea would still dare to act so recklessly on the land of Daxia."

Snapped!

Xiao Beichen suddenly patted Lu Zige on the shoulder: "You are right, we are all children of Daxia. We must not let Daxia, the mother who gave birth to us, let down."

"Don't worry, I'm here today!"

After saying that, Xiao Beichen said no more, speeded up and entered Baohua Temple, followed the noisy crowd, and arrived at the square outside the Main Hall.

The square is huge.

A large high platform was built in the center. The floor of the high platform was covered with red cloth, and a ten-meter-high Buddha statue was placed in the center.

It is majestic, overlooking all living beings, and makes people worship.

The surrounding area was crowded with pilgrims, all of them looked solemn and full of worship.

Behind the high platform, a row of seats was arranged.

Fadu, Ye Baixiao, Li Xiao, Zhou Jinhu, Wei Yu and Pang Xiaolong were all seated among them. They were drinking tea, chatting and laughing, looking quite complacent.

Lu Zige glanced at the few big men in suits following him behind him and couldn't help but said: "The consecration ceremony should start soon."

Xiao Beichen nodded and said nothing.

What he was waiting for was the rosewood core!

when!

At the right time, a clear and melodious sound of bells resounded throughout Baohua Temple.

A group of Arhats holding eyebrow-level sticks filed out, separated the crowd on both sides, and cleared a passage.

At the end, a group of black-clothed men wearing East China Sea samurai uniforms came forward.

The person walking at the front was a middle-aged man wearing a brown warrior costume. He is about [-] meters tall, has a strong appearance and a strong body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Especially a pair of deep and sharp eyes, which have the power to penetrate everything.

Seeing this person, Xiao Beichen's eyes narrowed.

It goes without saying that this person is Ye Baixiao's third uncle.

Ye Lingxiao!

An absolute peerless person.

Even hundreds of meters away, Xiao Beichen could feel the pressure released from this person.

Following Ye Lingxiao were two strong men wearing white warrior costumes, their aura was also very scary.

Xiao Beichen thought that they should be the first and second leaders of Xiongwei Dojo.

The lineup is scary.

Swish!

Master Fadu got up early, walked quickly to Ye Lingxiao, and bowed respectfully: "Donor Ye, please take a seat."

Ye Lingxiao nodded, exchanged a few words with Ye Baixiao, and then took the seat domineeringly.

Ye Lingxiao said in Mandarin that was not very fluent: "Can the consecration ceremony begin?"

Master Fadu said with a smile: "Before the ceremony begins, I specially prepared a program for the night donor."

Ye Lingxiao's face became a little more playful: "Oh? Master Fadu can actually play. Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Swish!

Master Fadu suddenly stood up, walked to the high platform, and swept his eyes across the audience: "Today, I, Baohua Temple, will open the altar to chant sutras. The most expensive stick of incense will be obtained by Mr. Ma Yunxiao. Mr. Ma, please come on stage!"

Ma Yunxiao, dressed in formal attire, climbed onto the high platform in the eyes of countless people with envy and admiration.

Walking to the statue of Tathagata, Ma Yunxiao looked pious and kowtowed three times before getting up.

Master Fadu personally lit a stick of incense, chanted sutras, and handed it to Ma Yunxiao: "Donor Ma, I have recited sutras and prayed for you. From now on, I, the Buddha, will protect you, and you will have a bright future and a peaceful life."

"Now, you can climb up this staircase and personally place this stick of incense on the palm of the Buddha's hand."

"Thank you, Master Fadu!" Ma Yunxia saluted respectfully, held a stick of incense in both hands, climbed the stairs in front of the Buddha statue step by step, and finally placed the incense in the palm of the Buddha's hand.

Whoa!

The audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

envy, jealousy, hate.

"He is worthy of being the second richest man in Zhonghai, and he is treated like a god. This is something we ordinary people would never dare to think about in our lives."

"Five years ago, Chen Guohua, the former richest man in China Overseas, declined. Ma Yunpeng replaced him strongly, and Ma Yunxiao also benefited from it. A stick of incense was lit on the hand of the Buddha. It was really glorious."

"Too arrogant!"

"..."

However, what happened next shocked the crowd.

At the right time, Master Fadu solemnly introduced Ma Yunxiao to Ye Lingxiao, and finally said: "Donor Ye, Ma Yunxiao is the younger brother of Ma Yunpeng, the richest man in China Overseas, and ranks as the second richest man in China Overseas. I have worshiped you for a long time, and I have hoped for you many times. I can introduce you to you. I want to become your teacher!"

Ma Yunxiao picked up a cup of tea, knelt on the ground with a bang, and said piously: "Master, please drink tea!"

Ye Lingxiao pondered for a long time, and finally nodded: "Forget it, for the sake of Master Fadu, I will accept you as my disciple."

He took the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Ma Yunxiao was overjoyed and worshiped again.

"Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

Swish!

The whole scene was horrifying.

'What? The second richest man in Zhonghai actually publicly knelt down and worshiped a warrior from the East China Sea? this……'

"What is the background of this East China Sea warrior?"

"I guess he is a great person!"

"..."

Xiao Beichen felt a little unhappy listening to the discussions of the people around him.

At this moment, Marvin came over with a few strong men and said proudly: "Boy, do you see it? This is my father's status and power. Light incense, put it on the palm of the Buddha, and worship Master Donghai. This Master Donghai is Ye Qianxiong's younger brother, it is said that his strength has reached the level of a six-star grandmaster, unparalleled in his field. My father became his disciple and soared to the sky! This is a peak that you will never be able to reach in your life."

"Lu Zige, for an actor like you to be invited by my father to sing on stage in a place like this, it's a blessing you've spent eight lifetimes practicing. It's your turn soon, so get ready."

Lu Zige gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Xiao Beichen glanced at Ma Wen and snorted: "A dignified Daxia man actually openly worships the East China Sea warriors and is proud of it. It has completely embarrassed me, a Daxia man. Your father is the leader of Daxia national humiliation!"

Marvin was furious: "Presumptuous! Power knows no borders, and you are too insignificant after all. With just one word from me, you will die without a burial place."

"Power knows no borders? Haha, you can say such words as forgetting your ancestors." Xiao Beichen said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will kill your father in a while to show off the prestige of my country."

Marvin sneered with contempt: "Okay, you wait. When the ceremony is over, I will tell my father about your behavior. I want to see why you are so crazy!"

Xiao Beichen's expression was as cold as ice.

"Why? You'll know in a moment."

"The power is in my hand, I can cut off the powerful with one sword!"