At dusk, the business of Wanhua Building in Guzhou City was already open.

In a luxurious room.

There was a person humming a little tune. This was Monk Hua. Monk Hua had a very bald head indeed.

At this moment, he was lying on a large bamboo recliner and eating a bunch of purple grapes.

Next to the big lounge chair, a girl squatted. This girl was beating Monk Hua's legs with her little hands.

Next to him there was a girl playing the piano and singing the most popular ditty in Guzhou City.

Monk Hua touched his bald head with one of his hands, hummed a tune in his mouth, and the purple grape bunch in his hand swayed to the tune.

This is Monk Hua's happiest moment. This is the moment he thinks life is the most meaningful and meaningful. He doesn't want to drink, he just wants to close his eyes and sleep.

Monk Hua feels that he enjoys sleeping most at this time. He can dream that the most guests will come to his Wanhua Tower, so that he can earn a lot of money.

Silver is a good thing. Monk Hua feels very sad when there is no silver. In Monk Hua's life, money is his second friend.

He has a friend, and this friend must be ranked first. This is Xiao Leixue. This is the friend that Monk Hua thinks is the most worthy of being friends with.

With his eyes closed, Monk Hua listened to the sound of the piano, hummed a tune, and occasionally ate a purple grape. Monk Hua felt that life was beautiful at this moment.

"When people enter the world, their past is empty. They only listen to monks in the suburbs ringing bells. A good monk should stay in the temple." Monk Hua, who had his eyes closed, heard a voice, which interrupted Monk Hua's reverie.

This sound was very clear, just overpowering the sound of the girl playing the piano, but it also floated naturally along with the sound of the piano. Monk Hua knew this person, but he did not know Monk Hua.

Because this person rarely comes to Wanhua Tower, he doesn’t like to give money to Monk Hua, and he never seems to take money with him when he goes out.

When Li Qing walked into Wanhua Building, he looked at this place with strange eyes. There were many guests in this place, and this place was full of the smell of rouge.

When a charming woman saw Li Qing, she immediately came up to him. Her face was full of smiles, a kind of money-oriented smile.

"Master, who is your favorite girl?" The woman was very polite.

"I'm looking for the monk," Li Qing said honestly.

"Monk? The monk should be in the temple," the woman said very strangely.

"A flower monk, I'm looking for a monk who doesn't like living in the temple," Li Qing said. Li Qing didn't understand why Xiao Leixue asked him to come to this place to find a monk?

"Sir, are you looking for the boss?" Although the woman was confused, her tone became more polite.

"He is the big shopkeeper?" Li Qing was stunned. A monk was actually the shopkeeper in Wanhua Tower?

"Yes, he is our big shopkeeper," the woman looked at Li Qing with the most suspicious eyes. She was a little confused. When such a handsome young man came to Wanhua Tower, would he not find a girl?

This person must be very special, but when she saw the sword in Li Qing's hand, it didn't make a sound. This woman is very sensible. She must have seen strong winds and waves.

So Li Qing walked into this luxurious room and saw the flower monk who was the chief shopkeeper. This man was bald, but he was not wearing a monk's robes.

"Are you Hua Monk?" Li Qing didn't believe this was a monk.

"My surname is Hua and my first name is Monk. Of course I am Monk Hua." The man lying down did not move, and the bunch of grapes in his hand stopped shaking.

It turned out that this person's name was Hua Monk. Li Qing rubbed his nose. The name was indeed very strange. Strange questions came out of Hua Monk's mouth.

"Are you the descendant of Li Tanhua?" Monk Hua asked.

"No!" Li Qing said.

"Why do you want to grow a beard? Do you want to be the Lu Xiaofeng of the past?" Monk Hua asked even more strangely.

Li Qing did not answer.

"It's a pity that these knights are just legends. Are you Li Qing?" Monk Hua asked again.

"I am Li Qing, and 'Qing' means 'Qing' for liquidation." Li Qing looked at the flower monk, who had already opened his eyes.

Under the shiny bald Tianling, there were long black eyebrows, and under the eyebrows were a pair of big copper bell-like eyes. These big eyes looked at Li Qing and shook his big bald head.

"You are Li Qing, and you are also Young Master Li of the Blood Clothes Sect. I know you." Monk Hua said while shaking his head.

"I am Li Qing, do you know me?" Li Qing hesitated.

"I know you are Young Master Li Qingli, but you don't know that I am Hua Monk, and you are a geek," Hua Monk said.

Li Qing gave a bitter smile. He really didn't know this person. Perhaps fair-weather friends must know such a person. Only fair-weather friends like to come to such a place.

It's a pity that the fair-weather friend is very sad today because he is not here. Li Qing really wants to know the past of this flower monk. He is an ageless man. He takes good care of himself and his face is like a young man.

"Are you Xiao Leixue's friend?" Monk Hua asked.

"He admits that I am his friend?" Li Qing asked back.

Monk Hua immediately jumped up from the recliner. He laughed loudly and said, "You are a good boy." Li Qing saw that his movements were very sensitive.

But Li Qing doesn't understand why he became a 'boy' again? He once accidentally became an 'aunt', and these titles are very strange.

Strange names always come from strange people's mouths. Li Qing thought of the girl in white and became her man. Unfortunately, this man acted so cowardly that he didn't even know the girl's name.

"Old Guitou, he really saw you right, you are a friend," Monk Hua waved his hand, and the two girls in the room immediately left.

This Xiao Leixue also has a name called 'Old Guitou'. Li Qing knew this name. An old man who calls himself 'Ghost King' can definitely call him 'Old Guitou'.

The flower monk in front of me always seems to like to give others a nickname, but Li Qing feels that his name is like a nickname.’

"You came to me, you must have caught a magpie?" said the flower monk.

"I caught four magpies," Li Qing said.

"There are four magpies? Why are there so many magpies?" Monk Hua asked strangely, touching his shiny bald head with his hand.

"Hey! I don't know, but every time I see one, I have a feeling that this one is not a real magpie," Li Qing said. Li Qing felt that he had entered a bird forest at that moment, and all he heard were the calls of magpies.

Voice.

But now these cries have stopped, these four magpies are dead. The dead magpies should be very quiet. At this time, you can relax yourself.

"Now we can go see the old ghost," said Monk Hua.

"He asked me to come to you just to wait for this news?" Li Qing said. Li Qing was surprised that this was an agreement between him and Xiao Leixue. Why did Monk Hua know about this agreement? It seems that this person must be related to Xiao Leixue.

It was unusual, and he dared to call Xiao Leixue's name directly as 'Ghost Old Man'.

Li Qing took another careful look at the flower monk in front of him. He remembered a friend of the former hero Lu Xiaofeng. Their relationship was also very good. He dared to call Lu Xiaofeng 'Old Bedbug'.

This person's name is Hua Manlou, and he is one of Lu Xiaofeng's best friends. They have done many earth-shattering things together, so there are many legends about them in the world.

Xiao Leixue's name turned out to be not his own. Because he liked to worship this hero, he changed his name.

The Hua Monk in front of him must not be his original name. Li Qing had never heard of such a person, but the Hua Monk in front of him looked very confident.

The flower monk stood up and paced back and forth in the room. When he came to Li Qing, he suddenly stopped and said, "You must be surprised by me, the flower monk?"

Li Qing nodded immediately. He was very surprised by this name. This name sounded like a disobedient monk, and this monk did not abide by the monk's rules.

"He won't be surprised at you. He is just a fool. Idiots never like to inquire about other people's past." A familiar voice walked into Monk Hua's room accompanied by a familiar person.

The fat Su Hai seemed to be drunk. When Li Qing saw Su Hai for the first time, he staggered into a room. At this moment, he saw Monk Hua frowning.

"Smelly boy," Hua Monk muttered.

"There are two stinky boys in the world, but there is only one bad old man in the world, and he is a bald man," said the swaying Su Hai, who swayed onto the bamboo recliner.

"I am unlucky to have such a friend," Monk Hua shook his head and began to pace around the room again, his footsteps heavy.

"Who are you waiting for?" Looking at Monk Hua, Li Qing could see that this man had something on his mind.

"I'm waiting for a friend. It's time for this friend to arrive." Monk Hua looked at the door of the room, which was not open at the moment.

"It's time for this friend to arrive. His knife must be a good one," Su Hai, who was lying on the recliner, squinted his eyes. He just drank too much.

Su Hai slowly closed his eyes, and his snoring soon sounded in the room. The snoring was loud, and Li Qing saw that he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"Does he like to get drunk here?" Li Qing asked. This fair-weather friend's drinking capacity was something he couldn't praise. Li Qing thought of Su Hai's wine cellar.

A person who likes to store wine should have the largest capacity for alcohol, but the Su Hai in front of him seems to get drunk first every time. Maybe he is too preoccupied.

"You brat, it's just a hobby," Monk Hua stopped and smiled.

"What are your hobbies?" Li Qing wanted to know Su Hai's hobbies.

"He never drinks with friends he doesn't like," Monk Hua walked to the window of the room and opened it. He looked out the window.

"Are you his friend?" Li Qing asked.

"Maybe!" replied the flower monk standing at the window.

"Now we should go find a friend. He must be waiting for us in a good place," Monk Hua turned around.

Monk Hua came to the corner of the room, where there was a wooden cabinet, and he took out a string of rosary beads.

The black rosary beads were black, and Monk Hua held them in his arms. He walked towards the door, and at this moment the door was gently pushed open.

A man came in outside the door. This man had no sword or knife in his hand, just a package.
Chapter completed!