"Humph! They were released, but they are all half dead, especially those leaders who have all had their martial arts deactivated... Ma Xiaoyao, you are clearly playing tricks on me!" Tang Mingchuan gritted his teeth and said: "You know,
Because of this incident, I was severely scolded by my superiors and almost suspended me!"
"What the hell!" Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Those masters were all injured by the masters of the Shaolin Temple when they attacked the Shaolin Temple. The same is true for the disciples. They have nothing to do with me.
It’s a half-cent relationship.” Ma Xiaoyao had already thought of a countermeasure, which was to push all the responsibilities onto the Shaolin Temple.
"Okay, don't deny it. I know very well who you are." Tang Mingchuan said, "This time it's my fault for not making it clear in advance. You took advantage of me. I consider myself unlucky! But just this time,
It won’t happen again! If you dare to play tricks on me again in the future, I will definitely not spare you."
"It really has nothing to do with me, why don't you believe it..." Ma Xiaoyao would not admit it even to death.
"Okay, let's not talk about it now that the matter is over. Let's talk about when you will come back to work." Tang Mingchuan said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you."
"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao chuckled: "Do you miss me? The sun really comes out from the west. I know very well who you are. Don't you just want to get me back to help you share the work? Then you
Just let go of the shopkeeper and go have fun on your own..."
"What, am I so bad?" Tang Mingchuan spoke a little weakly.
"Okay, you know me and I know you. Don't say any more. I still have some things to deal with recently and I can't go back for the time being. You just have to suffer for a few more days until I finish things.
I'll go back and help you share the work, okay, that's it, no more talk." Ma Xiaoyao immediately hung up the phone without giving Tang Mingchuan a chance to refute.
Dongfang Badao cast a questioning look at Ma Xiaoyao: "Who?"
"My boss is a very annoying leader." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "He wants me to go back to work and help him share the work."
"Going to work?" Dongfang Badao blinked: "You have to focus on practicing martial arts now, and you can't be distracted by other things..."
Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "I know, it's just... that boss was kind to me, and I want to repay him... Don't worry, no matter how busy I am, I will find time to practice martial arts. By the way, I'm going to visit Master Yuantian today.
, will you go with me?"
"Of course, wherever you go, I will follow you. I will never let you leave my sight." At this point, Dongfang Badao paused: "In addition, I also have a few martial arts questions that I would like to discuss with you.
Master Tian discusses."
"Okay, let's go now." Ma Xiaoyao stood up and led Dongfang Badao towards the back mountain.
…
The day passed quickly.
The next morning, Abbot Wuxiang led Ma Xiaoyao, Dongfang Badao and Lei Dazhuang to leave the Shaolin Temple.
"Abbott, are only a few of us going?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.
"Yes." Abbot Wuxiang nodded.
"Isn't there... a little less people..." Ma Xiaoyao said hesitantly.
"Really?" Abbot Wuxiang said with a smile: "We are just going to celebrate birthdays, not to fight, so why are there so many people there? Besides, my dignified abbot of Shaolin Temple went to celebrate his birthday in person, which has already given the Wudang Sect enough face.
"
"That's right." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Abbott, how many days will this birthday last?"
"Three days." Abbot Wuxiang said casually: "When Taoist Master Xuanfeng held his seventieth birthday five years ago, it was held for three days."
"What? Taoist Master Xuanfeng also held a birthday party five years ago?" Ma Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened: "Damn it! This Taoist priest Xuanfeng is really rude. He holds a birthday party every five years and it's so popular.
When you invite guests, you obviously want to take the opportunity to ask for gifts! This old guy is very insidious!"
"Taoist Master Xuanfeng belongs to the older generation in the martial arts world, so it is understandable that he enjoys a little superiority." Abbot Wuxiang said with a smile.
"Abbott, what gift have you prepared for Taoist Master Xuanfeng this time?" Ma Xiaoyao asked.
"A century-old wild ginseng is neither too good nor too bad." Abbot Wuxiang said.
"Isn't a century-old wild ginseng considered good?" Ma Xiaoyao grinned: "Just get him a ten-year-old wild ginseng."
"Ten years of composition?" Abbot Wuxiang's face twitched slightly: "This is too shabby..."
"Abbott, listen to me..." Ma Xiaoyao wanted to say something else.
"Okay, stop talking." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand: "Isn't it just a century-old wild ginseng? It's not a big deal. Besides, this is a courtesy exchange. If there is any happy event in Shaolin Temple in the future, the Wudang Sect will also give gifts.
"
"If you are a friend worthy of deep friendship, it is okay to send some expensive gifts. The key problem is that the Wudang Clan is a white-eyed wolf. Shaolin Temple is under siege by the five major sects and is in danger. The Wudang Clan pretends not to see it. This kind of ungrateful people
It doesn’t matter if the sect doesn’t interact with each other!” Ma Xiaoyao snorted.
"It's been pulled here and there, and it's brought up here again." Abbot Wuxiang shook his head helplessly: "Didn't I say that after the matter is over, don't mention it again. In the worst case, when the Wudang Sect encounters difficulties, the Shaolin Temple
It’s just that I don’t know how to help.”
"That's for sure." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a hundred days. Taoist priest Xuanfeng cannot have smooth sailing all his life. When he is unlucky, Shaolin Temple will pretend to turn a blind eye and let him
He also tasted the pain."
"Okay, stop talking and hurry up." Abbot Wuxiang waved his hand.
The four people came down from the mountain and drove an ordinary car towards the Wu-Tang Clan.
The Wudang Sect is also a sect with a long tradition. It has a very high status in the Chinese Wulin. It is on par with the Shaolin Temple and is the Beidou of the Chinese Wulin.
Taoist Master Xuanfeng has a hobby, that is, he likes to celebrate birthdays. Every time he celebrates his birthday, he will hold a lively banquet and entertain all his fellow practitioners. If anyone does not come, it means that Taoist Xuanfeng is not looking good, and the consequences will be very serious.
…
Li Ming was true to his words. After making sure that the poison in his body was completely eliminated, he returned his lover and son to Dr. Lu, and also named Dr. Lu as the Deputy Holy Lord, in charge of all affairs of the temple.
Li Ming was lazy by nature, and he was anxious for revenge, so he had no intention of managing the temple. Fortunately, Dr. Lu had great management skills and helped Li Ming share a lot of things, so that Li Ming would not be overwhelmed.
Dr. Lu has more and more power in his hands, and he has become the second most powerful person in the temple. He can decide the life and death of others with just one word. Some people were not convinced at first, but in the end they were killed and maimed by Dr. Lu.
Under the bloody suppression, no one dared to challenge his authority.
"Lao Lu, I'm going to China, and the temple will be left to you to manage," Li Ming said.
"Ah?!" Dr. Lu was surprised: "You are going to China now?"
"Yes." Li Ming nodded: "I have been genetically modified 100% and my strength has increased dramatically. I should be able to take revenge."
"This... should we wait a little longer..."
"I can't wait any longer! I can't sleep when I think about my enemies enjoying their lives!"
"Then bring more helpers..."
"No, I can go alone. I can retreat if I encounter danger. It would be too cumbersome to bring a group of people."
"But……"
"What else is there? That's it! After I leave, you will help me monitor the people below. If anyone dares to cause trouble, you will be killed by me! You will never tolerate it!"
"yes."
"Well, that's it, you can go back."
"My subordinates resign."
…
That afternoon, Li Ming left the temple headquarters and used the temple's special channels to sneak into China without anyone noticing.
The first thing I did when I arrived in China was to inquire about news about Ma Xiaoyao.
"Eh? The leader of the Wudang Sect is celebrating his birthday? Many people in the world are going to celebrate his birthday...Will the scourge Ma Xiaoyao go away?" Li Ming accidentally found out that the leader of the Wudang Sect, Taoist Master Xuanfeng, was celebrating his birthday. Many people in the world are going to celebrate his birthday.
The characters all rush towards the Wu-Tang Clan.
After pondering for a moment, Li Ming immediately made a decision: go and have a look. It would be great if you can meet Ma Xiaoyao, but if you don't, just treat it as a trip to relax.
After making up his mind, Li Ming immediately got up and rushed to the Wudang Sect.
At the same time, Ling Xue and Gongsun Rou also received news that the leader of the Wudang Sect celebrated his birthday.
"This Taoist Master Xuanfeng is really capable of causing trouble. He just celebrated his birthday five years ago, and now he is going to put on a show. He really regards himself as a figure." Gongsun Rou said disdainfully. Although Taoist Master Xuanfeng is a member of the Wudang Sect,
The leader's reputation in the martial arts world is not low, but in Gongsun Rou's eyes, he is just an insignificant grasshopper.
Ling Xue rolled her eyes: "Xuanfeng will definitely receive many good gifts if he celebrates his birthday, right?"
"That's for sure." Gongsun Rou nodded: "Xuanfeng is also the head of the Wudang Sect, and he is considered the number one figure in the martial arts world. There are many people who want to please him."
"Well." Ling Xue reached out and touched her smooth nose, a sly light flashed in her eyes: "It seems we should go to the Wudang Clan."
"Go to the Wudang Sect?" Gongsun Rou was stunned: "Why go to the Wudang Sect? Do you also want to wish Mr. Xuanfeng a birthday?"
"What are you thinking!" Ling Xue glared at Gongsun Rou: "Xuanfeng is just a little ant in my eyes. I can poke him to death with my finger. Does he want me to wish him a birthday? He has
Is this a blessing?”
"Then why are you going to the Wudang Clan?" Gongsun Rou asked doubtfully.
Ling Xue pouted: "Gongsun Rou, I found that since you were injured, your IQ has also dropped... Of course I went to the Wudang Sect to rob."
"Robbery?" Gongsunrou's eyes widened: "Are you going to rob?"
"Yes." Ling Xue nodded: "Robbery, rob all the good things received by the Wudang Clan!"
Gongsun Rou's face twitched slightly: "This is inappropriate... With our status, how can we do such a thing..."
