Power Instructor

In the stolen door, there are not many methods like Little Buddha. Just like in KTV, she stole so many things from a group of people so easily. This is not simple.

However, Ling Chi was able to put the tracker in Little Buddha's pocket without knowing it, and Little Buddha also determined that Ling Chi was also a thief.

But now Ling Chi denied it, which made Little Buddha feel very surprised.

She stared at Ling Chi, and said, "You are not a thief, then where did you learn this method?"

Ling Chi said: "I have indeed learned some methods from the Pirates, but they are not very sophisticated. At least, I am far from a master like Feng Jiu."

"Do you know my master?" Little Buddha exclaimed.

"Are you Feng Jiu's apprentice?"

"Yes."

Ling Chi coughed and said, "Although I can't beat Feng Jiu in this way of stealing the door, if Feng Jiu sees me, he will have to call me Master Uncle. Therefore, if you are Feng Jiu's disciple, it is probably I have to call me Uncle Master."

"Why?" Little Buddha was dissatisfied.

Ling Chi smiled and said: "I see you used the Thousand Buddha Hands handed down by my master, and your Master passed the Thousand Buddha Hands to you. Do you think your seniority is much lower than mine?"

"you……"

Little Buddha pointed at Ling Chi, obviously angry, but then she smiled triumphantly: "You should stop acting as a big-tailed wolf in front of me. I won't believe what you said, and now I just need to call my master. It can prove whether you are his uncle."

Ling Chi shrugged and said nothing.

Little Buddha snorted: "If you don't leave anymore, then I will call, and your lie will be exposed at that time, but you will be embarrassed."

"You don't need to fight." Ling Chi waved his hand.

"What? A guilty conscience?"

"Haha, he must have a guilty conscience, Little Buddha, call your master now and let this guy know that we are not cheating."

"Hmm."

Little Buddha nodded, then started to make a call, then put it in his ear, and said, "Master, yes, disturb your old man sleeping. There is a guy here who claims to be your uncle, yes, huh, I know he is a liar. ."

The little Buddha said so well that everyone became more proud.

But at this time, Ling Chi suddenly stepped forward and snatched the phone from Little Buddha. Then the screen turned towards Little Buddha and said, "Your acting skills are pretty good. I didn't dial out the phone, and said to the air. For a long time, when it comes to acting, I will convince you."

"..."

Little Buddha's face flushed, and the ten-year-old boy next to her said: "Little Buddha, why don't you call your master? Are you afraid of quarreling him to rest?"

"This……"

Little Buddha smiled bitterly, at this time she didn't know how to explain to everyone.

Ling Chi said, "Let me explain to everyone. People who don't know Feng Jiu won't know. Actually, Feng Jiu never uses a mobile phone. It's useless if you want to cover me in this way. I really am Your master uncle."

"Moreover, I also know that the only way for Little Buddha to contact your master is to leave him a signal, and then wait for him to contact you."

"..."

Little Buddha was shocked by Ling Chi's words. He even knew all this. Could it be that he was really his master's uncle? If that's the case, I am afraid I have to really call him Uncle Master!

Looking at Ling Chi's age, but he wanted to call him Uncle Master, Little Buddha was very upset.

At the moment, Little Buddha hummed: "Okay, even if you are right, even if your identity is really my master uncle, what about it? Are you here to help your friend get something back? I'll give it back. You are it."

With that, Little Buddha took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and threw it to Ling Chi.

Ling Chi took it casually, but it was a little stupid. He asked, "What is this?"

"How do I know what it is?" Little Buddha snorted: "This is the thing of the richest guy among your friends, because he put it next to his body, I thought it was something valuable, no I thought it was a strange piece of broken skin."

"The richest friend?"

Ling Chi was stunned. It was estimated that Little Buddha regarded those people as his friends, and among them, the richest friend, could it be Zuo Litian?

Thinking of this, Ling Chi admired Little Buddha's methods more and more. Zuo Litian was not an ordinary person. Little Buddha was able to bring the things that were close to Zuo Litian's body without being discovered, which was very remarkable.

At the moment, Ling Chi opened the small cloth bag.

What is wrapped in the cloth bag is a palm-sized piece of leather, and there is a map on it. Obviously, the map is incomplete, and it seems that this map is not a Huaxia map. The "green god" and "white wood" in the map The strange name "Hai Weiyang" makes people look very depressed.

The leather of this piece of leather is also very strange, anyway, holding it in his hand, Ling Chi can hardly tell what kind of material it is. It is soft and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

At this time, he couldn't study it thoroughly, so Ling Chi simply stuffed the cloth bag into his pocket.

"You take things too. Anyway, you have to go back what you got from those people. There is nothing left here. If there is anything missing, you can ask Cui Laojiu to go. That **** is too good at hiding Private."

Ling Chi nodded and said, "I see."

"I know you are not going, wait for us to buy you a supper?"

"Have I said that I came here to get things back?" Ling Chi asked back.

"Then what else do you want to do?"

Ling Chi chuckled, "I don't want to do anything, just because I think you have a relationship with Feng Jiu, so I just come over and take a look. Now that you are all the thief, then I don't have trouble for you."

"and then?"

"Then~~" Ling Chi groaned for a while, and said: "Then it's so late, and it's not convenient for me to rush back and forth. I will stay overnight with you tonight."

"No way!"

Little Buddha quickly refused: "We have never taken in outsiders here, and you have also seen that our place is not very big, there are many people, there is no place for you to live, you go!"

"It's okay, I can handle it overnight on the sofa."

With that, Ling Chi sat down on the sofa, as if telling Little Buddha and the others that he was here tonight.

Everyone looked like they were about to collapse, how shameless this guy must be?

Moreover, what is even more depressing is that Ling Chi sat down a few times, then lay down, and said to the ten-year-old boy: "What is your name? Go get me a quilt, if I die here, you There are shadows living here, isn’t it?"

"..."