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Chapter 1057 I call the shots on my site?

"I know more about this matter than you!"

Which thing does Razaka know more than Nasiri? He knows more about the Chinese Buddhist and Taoist sects jointly issuing ultimatums. Caishili only knows the surface, but as the Eight Great Vajra of the Malaysian Buddhist community, Razaka knows a lot.

Not only did he know about this ultimatum, but he also experienced it, and it wasn't too long ago. Just a few decades ago, he was just a teenager and was following his master, a dead Malaysian master. China.

Razaka is now seventy-eight years old. A few decades ago, he was only eleven years old. At that time, China was at its most chaotic, with internal and external troubles, surrounded by powerful enemies. At that time, the whole of China was in dire straits of war. Among them, neighboring countries all want a piece of China's land, and all kinds of monsters and monsters want to get a foothold in China.

But what about actually?

Anyone who wants to get involved will be kicked back, which is what Cai Xili said, anyone who offends China will be punished!

China's Buddhism and Taoism have jointly issued an ultimatum, whoever will do it, don't get used to it!

It is true that many outstanding people died in those years.

"Master Razaka, what about this visitor from the Ancient Well Temple..." Cai Xili put on a worried expression and asked tentatively.

Razaka squinted his eyes and asked calmly: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

Cai Xili puffed up his chest and said righteously: "As the leader of Malaysia, I must remind you when I hear this news. I can see that the young man who came here is not evil. Anyone who has offended them in China will be punished." Punish, but we can’t just sit idly by and ignore those who attack Malaysia, right?”

Outside the window, Xiang Que sighed faintly: "He's just a white-eyed wolf. He doesn't care about old feelings and doesn't talk about it. He stabs in the back and says it in a serious way. Is his conscience fed to Fatty Wang?"

"Go down, I know about this." Razaka suddenly waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guest.

Cai Xili was stunned for a moment, and looked at the lowering master in front of him unwillingly. This was not what he wanted. I took the risk of betrayal and came here to report the news. Why didn't I give him any sweetener?

"Get out!" Razaka frowned and said again.

"Okay, okay, master." Cai Xili trembled, cupped his hands, and withdrew very respectfully.

Xiang Que ducked outside the window and hid in the dark, watching Cai Xili leave the room and then return to the window again. At this time, the highlight really came out. After Cai Xili reported the letter, the puller If Master Zaka knew who had summoned the souls of the Hundred Ghosts, would he be able to contact him?

The bait is out, just waiting for the hook to bite!

In the dim room, Razaka moved slowly with his hands behind his back. There was no expression on his pointed-mouthed monkey-cheeked face, as if he had just heard an insignificant story. His left ear popped out after listening to the right ear. .

Outside the house, Xiang Que was lying on the window with his butt sticking out, waiting a little anxiously but patiently. He believed that Master Razaka must do something.

Call, call!

Contacts, contacts!

How can you remain indifferent?

Xiang Que waited outside for more than ten minutes. Inside, Razaka looked like a monkey but did not have the temperament of Sun Wukong at all. He just walked slowly around the room, very calmly.

In fact, Xiang Que's reaction when he saw Razaka from the outside was very dull, steady, and without any reaction, but he did not see the struggle taking place in Razaka's heart.

Did Razaka really have no reaction at all when he heard the news from Caixili? That's obviously not the case. It's just that he has become mature with age, and all the appearances are only in his heart and not shown on his face.

There is an old saying in China that a person who does not die even if he is old is a thief. This thief is not the thief who steals. It describes the essence of a person.

People who can live for a long time, except for people in their sixties, as long as they are not in poor spirits and their brains are not wet, the old people of this age are almost the best people, not because of anything else, but because of the path they take.

If you eat more, you will naturally see more.

There is an old saying in China that if you don’t listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences. In fact, this is the truth.

As people get older, it's not that they get worse as they live, but they really get better and better as they live.

Just tell me, ordinary old people are like this, but what about old people with a certain status, such as Master Razaka!

A famous head-dressing master in Malaysia has lived for more than 70 years and is nearly 80 years old. How many things has he experienced in his life?

I’m afraid he can’t even calculate it on his own fingers!

Therefore, Razaka didn't react on the surface to what Nezili said, but he was already thinking about it in his heart, but no one could see it clearly.

An old fox was thinking something, and Xiang Que, a fledgling little fox, naturally couldn't tell.

He didn't even know how long he had been squatting outside. Xiang Que's patience had been worn out more and more with the arrival of night. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly something quite nonsensical happened in the room.

happened.

Razaka, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, suddenly grinned towards the window. His yellow teeth, thin lips, and cloudy old eyes were very clearly reflected in Xiang Que's eyes.

"Has the secret been revealed?" Yes, that's right. Only then did Xiang Que realize that the master inside had discovered him.

After being shocked, Xiang Que chose to retreat, but an extremely clear sentence reached his ears.

"Come when you want, and leave when you want?"

"Tap tap tap, tap tap tap" Xiang Que turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he took a few steps, his legs became a little stiff. Suddenly he rolled up his trouser legs and found that there seemed to be something like a staff on his left and right legs. Five flat, straight black lines ran from his ankles down his calves.

Extended to the thighs.

There seemed to be hundreds of insects squirming inside the staffs on both legs. It felt very sour, no, it should be soreness and numbness.

"This temple is my territory, from the inside out. You can't come and leave this temple as you please without my permission. You China claims to be a country of etiquette, so you can't

You should know that it is very impolite to enter other people's homes without the owner's permission." Razaka moved his steps, walked out slowly, and stood behind Xiang Que.

Xiang Que endured the soreness and numbness in his legs and said a little surprised: "You lowered your head for me?"

"It's not that I gave you the bow, but that there are bows everywhere in this temple, and it was you who got it yourself."

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