Mu Qingshan looked at the old monk quietly for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked out. Ling Linfeng knew that Mu Qingshan had already made some suggestions and was not convenient to say anything, so he came out silently.

The two stood quietly in the corridor. The wind and rain outside were mixed with the rain, and they were getting tighter and tighter. Mu Qingshan felt annoyed in his heart for no reason. He didn't know that the left-wing tramp that came out of there made Chen Feifei suffer such a great pain. It can be seen that it was not a day or two to shake the foundation of the Bi family. He seemed to be a little too hasty.

"The complaints are too strong and you should keep your heart broken. You should look at the scenery for a long time." Mu Qingshan's faces flashed through his heart. He felt a little painful inside. The hatred made him too eager for quick success and instant benefits. If Chen Feifei is harmed again, he may not even be able to forgive himself. This is also the reason why Mu Qingshan doesn't want to find Zhou Le.

"Chen Feifei, I will definitely not let you be hurt again."

I don’t know what the old monk was doing. In addition to the strange language, there was a dull sound, and Chen Feifei’s faint groan was mixed in the middle.

Ling Linfeng also had a fire in his chest. He had been strategizing all the time and everything was in his own control. What happened inexplicably these days was a big surprise. If it weren't for Chen Feifeiyu Mu Qingshan, he would have the urge to let go.

Although the two were close together, their hearts were undulating, and the thoughts in their hearts were actually apart from each other.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old monk’s slightly hoarse voice rang: “Please come in, two friends outside! Thank you, I’ve neglected the guests.”

Mu Qingshan and Ling Linfeng had just stepped into the room. But they saw that Chen Feifei had already sat up from the ground, her face was blank, her eyes wide open, and her pupils were covered with faint bloodshots. The old monk stood aside with a smile, as if quite satisfied.

"I!...,, why are I here? Xiaomu, why are you here again?" Chen Feifei stood up with her hair. The evil fire in the fat man found a mouth to vent, so naturally it came and went quickly. In a moment, it was already lively and jumped away.

". I made a fool of myself, and that boy Bi Dongliu plotted against him. I went to chop off his whole family." As soon as Chen Feifei woke up, the past was vivid in his mind and immediately became fierce. Mu Qingshan grabbed Chen Feifei's shoulder and smiled and said, "Fortunately, we did not suffer any losses in this matter. Let's do this! Go back with Mr. Feng first, I have something to deal with. It is not convenient to talk here."

Chen Feifei looked around the surrounding environment and was stunned for a moment. The ancients said that when Huang Liang dreamed, the world was still the same when he woke up, and it was strange. Why did he sleep in the temple?

Ling Linfeng naturally knew that Mu Qingshan had a verbal agreement with the old monk. Since this man saved Chen Feifei, he thought he would not have any ill intentions towards Mu Qingshan. Moreover, Mu Qingshan might not have lost to him.

I don’t know when it started, but Ling Linfeng actually had amazing confidence in Mu Qingshan.

Ling Linfeng took a step and laughed: "Uncle, you saved our friend today. I, Ling Linfeng, owe you a favor. What Bi Dongliu can give you, my Ling family will satisfy you. If you have any requests, you can raise them at any time. I hope that we will no longer be enemies when we meet next time. I also want to listen to you playing the previous song!"

Ling Linfeng did not talk about his old grievances and returned favors first, which really seemed extremely free and easy. Mu Qingshan nodded secretly. The old monk was also a philistine. He heard Xiange and knew the elegance. He put away his smile and said seriously: "Please rest assured, this guy, since your Ling family has such talents, we are naturally friends. The old monk used to be obsessed with wealth and did not know how wide the world is. He was so ashamed."

Speaking of this, the old monk glanced at Mu Qingshan. This was very appropriate, but it was inevitable that he was too polite. It seemed that he was afraid of Mu Qingshan and then turned into respecting Ling family.

Ling Linfeng was smart and could not hear this? How friendly is he? Naturally, he would not be worried about this indifferent sentence. Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, and he walked towards Chen Feifei with a steady step.

The old monk looked at Ling Linfeng carefully and couldn't help but nod his head secretly, thinking: This boy is unpredictable, either a traitor or a person with extremely high inner literacy. However, this person is half a level higher than that arrogant young master Bi.

Then I thought again that the gray-haired young man next to me was really a freak, terrible, but it seemed that it was not difficult to deal with him that he could take such risks for his friends.

The evil technique learned by the old monk is very close to contemporary psychology. His theoretical attainments are so high that he is no less inferior to any psychology professor. He has been obsessed with the words and behaviors of Mu Qingshan and others. Unfortunately, even if he is a hundred times more powerful, he cannot guess that Mu Qingshan's temperament is a combination of good and evil, and has the memory inheritance of Mr. Bai. He cannot be judged by ordinary people at all. After guessing, it will not be too outrageous. "If you don't come back in half an hour, I will bring people here again."

After Ling Linfeng explained this sentence, he pulled Chen Feifei, who was full of confusion, and walked out.

"Little boy, please come with me."

The old monk turned around unpredictably, turned his hand and walked quickly.

"Are he going to find another way to test me? I won't be polite to him even if this old monk dares to act maliciously."

Mu Qingshan's murderous intent immediately appeared and rushed up quickly. His mind flashed through the small movements before Ling Linfeng left. His right palm stood up under Chen Feifei's ribs and cut it slightly.

After traveling through the Buddhist temple, the old monk slowed down, but did not say a word. Mu Qingshan seemed to follow up lightly, but in fact his muscles were tight, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to move. He wanted the old monk to appear strangely and hunt him immediately.

The strange atmosphere was like an undercurrent, and both of them were fast and slow, and they arrived in the courtyard as lightly as ghosts.

It is now early winter season, everything withered, and several bonsai wintersweets are planted in the courtyard.

The white flowers fluttered in the wind and were in bud. There was a green tree next to it, less than two meters high, with small leaves and small flowers, and the buds were like rolling balls, which were also blooming dignifiedly.

The old monk turned to the flower tree and said elegantly: "The fragrance of the world is gone in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. I always regret that the spring is gone and there is nowhere to be found. I don't know how to turn to it."

This poem is used here, but there is some reason. Xijing Mountain is located in a remote area and the temperature changes slowly. The arrival of spring is naturally delayed a lot.

The old monk chanted, but made a very inelegant move in his hand. He reached out and picked a flower stem with three or two balls, and pushed open the wooden door in front of him.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already moved to the guest room behind.

Mu Qingshan noticed that there was indeed no sign of a second person living here. Even if there was no incense in such a huge temple, there could not be a monk living there! Could it be that this guy regards this place as his villa?

"Children, please come in! This is a humble house donated by the Bi family to the greedy monks. Since greedy monks rarely live here, there is no lighting tool. The room is a little dim. I will light a candle first."

"Light a candle?" Mu Qingshan felt strange. He always felt that the other party was acting too ridiculous, but the specific situation was wrong, but he couldn't tell it.

"Let's stop here. What do you want to know about the Holy Holy Light Qi? Hurry up and ask! I don't have time to chat with you. Everyone knows it well. Don't waste time if you are enemies, not friends."

Mu Qingshan knew that every word and every move of this old monk was so playful, and he would have something to do. He was led by someone, but it was not his own style, so it would be better if he just went straight.

The old monk shook his head and said nothing. Chidingmu Qingshan would not leave. After stroking in the dim room for a while, he really found a wax head. The fire jumped. The old monk held the candle and walked to the door and smiled and said, "Since you have arrived, please come in! It's windy and rainy outside, so the donor is not afraid of delaying this moment!"

Mu Qingshan snorted coldly, and the Holy Spirit in the Fire Wu Sheng flowed rapidly and stepped in. He knew that just as he stepped a step further, a faint smell floated into his nose. Mu Qingshan staggered and almost fell down on the spot. At the same time, the cool breath in his body seemed to be crazy. In a moment, Mu Qingshan took a deep breath and was immediately full of energy.

These changes were in the midst of lightning. When Mu Qingshan's face changed, the old monk's slow voice immediately became ethereal: "Fall down!"

"Let me see what tricks he plays?" Mu Qingshan had already secretly guessed that the old monk first fascinated himself through a strange smell, and then used some evil magic to let himself loose his spiritual blockade. With a plop, Mu Qingshan responded and fell down, quietly tucked a seed of Luo Vine from his palm, and injected it into it with a different force.

"Little kid, it's not good to have a strange farmland Mantara with special candles. Don't blame me. If I don't do this, I believe you won't be able to spit out any real information. Haha! Don't blame me, don't blame me!"

The footsteps stopped, and the old monk slowly squatted down, put his left palm on Mu Qingshan's forehead, looked at his eyes and his nose, and was about to use an evil method.

Suddenly, an extremely evil force spread from his arm without warning. Suddenly, despair, tyranny, and cruelty all kinds of negative emotions surged up. His mind was shocked. The old monk trembled all over, and he felt his whole body lost consciousness all at once. The illusion overlapped. He stood in the blazing sun, suffered from the sun, and then arrived at the bitter and cold place of the Antarctic. He stood in the cave and practiced his ancestors' skills, but he practiced it all over again and again, but he never succeeded..., The old monk suddenly thought of a sentence: People who practice evil skills are most afraid of meeting two kinds of people, one is a person with the most strong and yang pure strength, and the other is a person with more evil power than himself.

The boy who couldn't see through in front of him actually had both?

The old monk's souls were all exposed. He could already feel the blood and blood in his body flowing backwards. If this continues, the essence and blood will dry up and the whole body will shrink and die.

"It's really a retribution! The Yangdong family acted in a low-key manner, and others relieved their sufferings, and they were full of diseases, and the world was not arguing. But I was arrogant and thought that my great achievements had been accomplished. After finding the backer of the Bi family, I would definitely become famous and not live. I...," For a moment, the monk was completely disappointed and recalled the past. Ming felt like an unreal dream, which was awakened from today.

"For the sake of saving my friend just now, I'll spare you this time, but you can no longer use this evil method to harm others. If I see you again, I will take your life!" Mu Qingshan put away the evil power, jumped up, and stood in the center of the room like a javelin.

The old monk sweated heavily, as if he had been fished out of water. The evil power he had worked hard to cultivate had been absorbed by the stranger power in Mu Qingshan's body. Always, the old man was no different from that, even if he wanted to harm others, he was still not capable of doing anything.

Mu Qingshan only felt the intensity of evil energy between his eyebrows. It was like swallowing more than a dozen disgusting flies, and the buzzing sound in his head was making. There were signs of being uncontrollable, his whole body was hot, and his head seemed to be about to explode. Is there a gap there to think about the truth?

The old monk clasped his hands together and whispered: "Good, the donor today enlightened me and changed evil and good. From now on, there will be no more person like me in the world."

Once fame and fortune are put down, the world will be cheerful. The old monk shakingly stands up. When he looked up, he happened to meet Mu Qingshan's red eyes. He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "What's going on in the signs of losing control in his mind?"

Mu Qingshan shook his head, trying to abandon the disgusting feeling. He knew that his head was heavy, as if it had weighed dozens of kilograms, and a stream of evil spirit surged up. He raised his head and rushed out of the door with a loud roar.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed like this."

After the old monk's vague voice spread through the empty mountains, it seemed as if the morning bell and evening drums were shaking, which was a sign of inverted enlightenment of the wood green mountain.

Mu Qingshan ran down the road, and the cool alien power in his body was in vain. He slowly balanced the evil feeling and rushed down the mountain path. The breath in his body was long and there was no sign of exhaustion. In the end, Ming left a calm shadow and flashed by. After returning from Xijing City, except for Ling Linfeng safe and sound, everyone was exhausted, as if they had been seriously ill. Mu Qingshan had a deep skill. After a day of meditation, the cool alien power in his body and the evil aura were finally balanced, and he soon recovered his original energy.

Chen Feifei was in the gym. After three days of hard training, the second one was the second to recover. This guy had been cowardly for several days and was already so angry that he screamed proudly.

The four major Vajras of the Beast Alliance were severely damaged, and they were given a small supplement every two days and a large supplement every three days. It was not until Niu Tiekui's nose bleeding was relieved that the nutrition strengthening plan was stopped. Chen Feifei teased the four of them and shouted a super classic saying: "Damn, I'm red again? Old Niu is careful to come once a month!"

The four-member group of Beast Alliance blushed and the crowd was in a state of great emotion, and they wanted to tear this annoying fat man.

For several days, Mu Qingshan has been reading books quietly in the room, or searching for the latest developments in real estate and finance online. He has always lived in silence, occasionally drinking some wine with Ling Linfeng to discuss the real estate situation outside Xijing.

In his memory, Bai Qiuren's knowledge has made Mu Qingshan very ashamed. Some useful things have faded away from his memory. What Mu Qingshan is doing now is to review the old and learn the new according to Bai Qiuren's consciousness.

A week passed quickly. Ling Linfeng and Bi Dongliu met twice. Huang Zhendong was dead. Bi Dongliu admired the Ling family's thunder methods very much and expressed his strong intention to cooperate. With Bi Dongliu's character, it is rare to speak so earnestly.

The party reached a verbal agreement on cooperation issues, and the words were naturally saved. The party came for profit and could make money together and would naturally exhale the same nose. If everyone had objections, it would naturally be a disaster that would end up flying. Black and white words were not as practical as a piece of toilet paper for each other.

The next thing went on step by step. Bi Dongliu used the Bi family's nepotism to engage in pillow style and money style, and attracted and corrupted a large number of CPPCC officials. The Ling family used high-pressure means to threaten the children of some high-ranking officials' children and women directly under the sidelines. The effectiveness of the strong alliance was indeed much more wise than before. After some trouble, Bi Dongliu finally gave the Ling family a positive answer on the weekend.

"Mr. Feng, a bidding conference will be held at Fengrui Building tomorrow. The theme is the land contracting issue in Nanxiao, Xijing City. Haha! I know you are busy with people. If you want to go to the fun, I will arrange a few scenic seats for you. It doesn't matter if you don't go. This conference is called auction, but it's almost all decided. We occupied two-thirds of the land. The Liu family is very quarreling, so they also occupied almost one-third. There are some poor and bad waters left that are difficult to develop, so those people are going to auction, haha!

Our cooperation finally came to an end."

Bi Dongliu's voice exuded joy from the heart. This time he took action on behalf of the Bi family and took over the territory he had not been sure of. He also used the Ling family's means to kill his long-awaited opponents and made rapid progress. He was really proud. Although the Chu family, a financial family, wanted to get involved in the real estate industry, they had to eat the leftovers of this young master!

Ling Linfeng asked calmly: "Mr. Bi, I not only want to participate in tomorrow's auction, but also want to fully represent the land acceptance procedure. What do you think?"

Ling Linfeng's voice was very calm, but it stirred up thousands of huge waves in Bi Dongliu's heart like a huge rock.

On the other end of the phone, Bi Dongliu instantly turned a thousand thoughts and then said calmly: "Of course there is no problem, but I wonder why Mr. Feng is so interested in this conference?"

Ling Linfeng laughed and said, "Young Master Zai, I'm just a fun show. The Ling family has always been low-key and rarely has the opportunity to contact senior officials. Naturally, they won't miss this grand event. But don't worry, I, Ling Linfeng, is just a rough man who likes to use swords and guns. I know the red tape of signing contracts? That's it! The documents are signed by Mr. Bi, you personally, are you so interesting?"

Bi Dongliu let out a sigh. He was really worried that Ling Linfeng would ask for an agent to sign. If the other party was asked to sign, the real estate rights would be in chaos and the Ling family would turn against each other. Then the situation would be difficult to deal with.

Could it be that this kid really wanted to show off? It is very likely that the Ling family wanted to let everyone recognize his strength through this grand event, and it would be much easier to meet senior officials from all walks of life in the future.

Even though Bi Dongliu is very smart, he can no longer figure out what to do except to calculate that Ling Linfeng has this purpose.

"Okay, I will attend Lin Xuan's concert tomorrow. I can't get out of here to attend this grand event. At that time, I will take the lead at Lawyer Qin to be responsible for signing and taking over the issue. Mr. Feng, I hope you will have a wonderful performance tomorrow. Brother, I am waiting for your good news. If you have the chance in the future, we will talk about real estate development issues."

Ling Linfeng laughed loudly, with a cheerful and heroic gangster style, and then hung up the phone.

Everyone in the room looked at me and I looked at you, all of them showed joy. Everyone was depressed for so long, and finally they could let go and have a big fight.

Mu Qingshan stood up and said in a deep voice: "Chen Feifei, send someone to pretend to be a Chu family to make trouble in the suburbs of Xijing first, and set a limit on the time to let all the residents there move out, and speak a little tougher."

Chen Feifeiteng stood up with a whisper, slapped his chest and said, "Xiaomu, don't worry, it's better to act first, and then to act miserable. I have already found out that at least three families there are those who are killed and will not move. If you don't make a mess, you won't show my methods."

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