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Chapter 32 Cannon Fodder Chapter 7

The weather is changeable in this season. Now that the rain has stopped, the weather has become sultry. The high sun seems to have never covered its light, and it is so arrogant that it makes people dizzy.

The merchants and hawkers on the street are still hawking their own things at high prices, regardless of seasons, as if they have an inexhaustible vitality.

"Xiao Er, here are some of your special dishes, three bowls of noodles." The three people who came out of the ruined temple went straight to the inn without even taking a shower, didn't eat much during the day, and then stayed in the ruined temple all night.

Sun Bailing gritted her teeth, she had had enough!

After the noodles came, Xia Zhengxi held the chopsticks hesitantly, not because he was not hungry, but because Sun Bailing had been staring at Foyuan and didn't move the chopsticks, so he didn't have the nerve to speak first.

Foyuan looked at the noodles with no expression on his face for a while, and then he ate without hesitation. Sun Bailing opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Foyuan, that's...beef noodles."

Without raising his head, Foyuan said lightly, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry, but it's beef noodles."

"Well, I know, beef noodles, now I'm not a monk."

Xia Zhengxi listened to their unnutritious question and answer, inserted the chopsticks | in and out | out, repeated back and forth before hesitantly asked: "This brother is a monk?"

"Well, it has been expelled now."

Xia Zhengxi took a look at Sun Bailing and coupled with the notices posted all over the street looking for his beloved daughter, it was clear that he lost the prime minister's daughter, and in order not to implicate the entire temple, it was the best way to expel him.

Foyuan did not say that things are not that simple, he is a monk by order, and now he is expelled from the temple, which shows that he did not follow the temple rules and disregarded the emperor's will. If you don't let him go, he won't be able to please him at home. If the emperor alienates the whole family because of his personal reasons, then his father will be the first person to kill him.

The original owner was able to let his son become a monk because of a word from the abbot, so he must be one of the unloved ones at home.

"I heard that people from all walks of life have gathered in Wanshan Villa recently, and they all want to find the treasure left by the previous dynasty."

"Wanshan Villa, what is that, don't brag, I've never heard of it." The speaker waved his hand indifferently.

The person who was questioned was annoyed and lowered his voice: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with this matter. I saw that many people from the martial arts rushed over, and there were also people from the imperial court."

Seeing the other party's confident expression, the original person was also a little curious: "How do you know this?"

The person who greatly satisfied his vanity pretended to wave his hand modestly: "Where is it, I just have some connections, I'll tell you, don't tell others."

"Well, don't worry."

"Do you know the "Wanshan Gongfa"? I heard that their people are so powerful because they practiced this method, but what is more powerful than this method is the treasure of Wanshan recorded in it."

"There is really a treasure!" the man exclaimed.

"Shh, be quiet, this Wanshan Villa was founded by the previous dynasty. The people in this Wanshan Villa were originally from bandits, and later they were used by the royal family. It is said that Wanshan Villa also disappeared after the fall of the previous dynasty. The treasures taken away by the method will be left in Wanshan Villa, and the map will be placed between the lines in the Wanshan Gongfa book, and their descendants will take it out after the limelight.”

Because they were far away, only Foyuan and Xia Zhengxi heard their conversation, and Sun Bailing ate noodles without any reaction.

Wanshan Gongfa.Although I don't know why 101 wants this thing, but if he wants it, then he just grabs it.

Since the master said that it is not necessary for him to become a Buddha, then he does not need to follow the ethics and morals that he insisted on before.

His master could never imagine what kind of monster he released, with absolute rationality and empty emotions, as long as no one controlled him, he would be a machine that would do what it was instructed to do.

Xia Zhengxi frowned: "I'm sorry Miss Sun and this brother, I have something important to do, so I'll leave for now."

"Hey!" Sun Bailing stood up in surprise, "Isn't the hero and the little girl together?"

"Sorry, I really have something important to do next."

Sun Bailing lowered his head sadly: "Didn't the hero say that he would escort the little girl home? If there is no hero, what should I do if the little girl has an accident on the road? Ah, what if that man comes to arrest me again."

Xia Zhengxi cupped his hands: "I believe this brother will take good care of the girl." After spending the night together, he felt that this person was not as bad as she said, and there was no malice in his eyes.

"I don't want him." Sun Bailing shouted impulsively.

Xia Zhengxi frowned: "My name is Xia Zhengxi. In the future, if my brother has something to do, I will do my best, so we will meet by fate."

This woman is beautiful as long as she is beautiful, but he thinks this character is not blessed to endure.

"Buddha's fate, we meet by fate." Buddha's fate cupped his hands.

Xia Zhengxi threw lightness kung fu directly, it seemed that he was very angry, otherwise he wouldn't be so blatant on the street with his personality.

A handsome man sat casually on a chair, sipping tea from time to time, making Xia Zhengxi smile wryly when he came: "You are calm."

"Isn't there no way to do this? What's the use of being anxious."

"Worry." Xia Zhengxi raised his eyebrows and sat opposite the man, "Why am I in a hurry, it's good for a group of disobedient things to make them suffer."

"Hehe, what you, the martial arts leader, really failed." The man shook his head, "You are too young, I believe many people will not accept it."

Xia Zhengxi stretched out his hand: "Sir, how much poison is left in my body?"

The man put down his teacup, put his middle finger and index finger on the arteries extending from the side of his thumb down to his wrist: "Congratulations, I'm happy."

Xia Zhengxi: "..." Don't make it sound like he's pregnant.

The man looked at him expressionlessly: "Congratulations, the poison in your body will be gone in two days. Congratulations on your recovery."

Xia Zhengxi smiled and turned his wrist flexibly. Mo Li, the leader of the Demon Cult, will surely repay the humiliation he suffered at that time.

On the grass, a red dress was lying on it like a butterfly with broken wings. Mo Li squinted, his eyes were full of anger, looking at the right guard with a big hand, he felt a little sick: "How dare you betray me."

"How dare this subordinate, it's just that this subordinate feels that the lord is too tired and wants to help the lord." The person called Right Protector looks to be about the same age as Xia Zhengxi, but the greed in his eyes destroys him He has a nice face.

"Bastard thing." He wanted to get up, but he had no strength in his body. If it wasn't for his perseverance, he would be in a blur by now.

The protector on the right clapped his hands: "This subordinate really admires the lord. Obviously, the amount of medicine I administered is enough to stun a cow. The lord is much stronger than a cow."

"Li Lang!" Hearing such insulting words, Mo Li reprimanded sharply, "Have I ever treated you badly in these years?"

"No." Li Lang shook his head resolutely, "If it wasn't for the Lord, the subordinates must have starved to death on the street. The subordinates are very grateful to the Lord, otherwise, the Lord, you would be a corpse now."

"Heh, is this deity still grateful to you?"

Hearing the sneer, Li Lang resumed his usual obedience: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. When a beggar has power that he has never been able to imagine, he is like a wolf that has never eaten sheep. Once he enjoys it, how can it be possible?" Will give up and want more... more."

Mo Li closed his eyes and didn't want to say anything more. This person was the only person he raised and believed he could trust. In the end, he still couldn't compare to the temptation of power.

"By the way, I have never seen you take off your mask, my lord. Since you trust Lang'er, why don't you show your true face in front of Lang'er." Li Lang moved closer and touched the silver mask lightly with his fingers. He has been curious since he was a child. What is the man behind the mask.

Mo Li opened his eyes suddenly: "Li Lang, I will never let you go."

"Haha, the lord was just joking, what can you do now..." After the mask was lifted, Li Lang was stunned, as if he did not expect to see such an impactful scene.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the face is like peach petals, the eyes are like autumn waves, there are two deep red marks at the corners of the eyes, even if angry, they are three points enchanting, Li Lang feels the skin that can be broken by blowing a bullet, and the heart is in a hurry. How can he resist when he is young? The allure of beauty.

"My lord, I didn't expect you to look so good... no wonder you have to cover it up." Li Lang searched around but couldn't find the adjective.

Mo Li saw the obsession in the other's eyes, and his childhood memories flashed: "You bastard!"

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