Master Fu Yang and Gu Jianyang took a deep breath.
I didn't expect that this eminent monk would not get angry easily. This time he was angry, but he was also full of foul language...
However, an eminent monk like Shenxu, who is at the peak of the Fourth Enlightenment Bodhisattva's power, must have an excellent temperament and cultivation. At least he must be in a state of self-indulgence.
As a result, when Mr. Xiong was mentioned, he became so angry.
It can be seen that during those days in Putuo Mountain, that damn fat cat must have done many evil things.
Gu Jianyang couldn't help but comfort him: "Master, monk...be careful what you say. Uncle Xiong is actually not as bad as you say."
Fu Yang silently made up his mind again, and said: "Master Shenxu, I can tell from your last sentence. Master Xiong has really had a profound influence on you, which shows that we have been together for a long time. At least so far, I
I have never heard of other Buddhist monks wanting to stab someone in the chrysanthemum."
Shenxu was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
After a long time, he held his heart with his hand and said weakly: "Damn fat cat... How dare you insult me like this and give me random nicknames? You and I are at odds with each other!"
Then he waved his hand towards Fu Yang: "Donor Fu, your apprentice just called that damn fat cat uncle? It seems that your relationship is really not that good."
Fu Yang's heart skipped a beat.
What does this mean?
Could it be that because I have a good relationship with Master Xiong, this "kidney deficiency" master wants to regret it and is unwilling to help Wei Ke?
While he was worried, Shenxu waved his hand: "Well, it seems like this is God's will. I still can't escape from the palm of that dead fat cat... By the way, Donor Fu, where is Master Xiong now? I'm not with you.
Together?"
When he asked this question, there was still a trace of concern in his eyes.
It can be seen that although Shenxu was so angry when he mentioned Master Xiong, he should still have feelings. Otherwise, Master Xiong would not always mention this "kidney deficiency" master to Ah Huang and Fu Yang.
It is not unreasonable to say that they fall in love and kill each other...
When Shenxu asked about Master Xiong, Fu Yang couldn't help but darken his expression.
I told him roughly everything that happened before.
When he heard that Mr. Xiong had been seriously injured and had degenerated into an ordinary little kitten that had never been smart, Master Shenxu was stunned, and his lips moved, trying to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.
It took a long time before he let out a long sigh and said: "This damn fat cat is just a talker. Now he can't speak and has lost his intelligence. It must be quite hard. Donor Fu will use the zero team to find someone to help him recover.
Is it a rare treasure? It’s really a blessing.”
Fu Yang smiled mischievously.
Nod vigorously.
This monk!
I really didn’t mean what I meant. When I talked about Mr. Xiong, I was so angry that I dropped my cup. But when I heard that Mr. Xiong had really been in an accident, I became very anxious.
"Holy shit, it's not really sadomasochism, is it? Is this serious Buddhist monk a gay? Hehehehe..."
Fu Yang thought evilly in his heart.
He went with Shenxu to chat with Xu Xinyi and Du Buhuo for a few words, and after explaining the situation, the two separated temporarily.
Shenxu was busy attending religious academic exchanges and giving speeches at meetings. Fu Yang was taking Gu Jianyang to the Four Seasons Hotel in Pudong to find their teachers and classmates, explaining that they were his elders and planned to let Gu Jianyang leave the team temporarily.
An hour later.
The two arrived at the Ordinary Four Seasons Hotel.
"Master, I guess Teacher Tan and the others should be in the room. I'll go and tell them."
"Okay, Xiao Le, you go ahead. I'll just sit in the lobby and wait for a while."
Fu Yang waved his hand and asked Gu Jianyang to go upstairs to talk to his teachers and classmates. He himself ordered something to drink at the lobby bar and flipped through the fashion magazines on the table.
After watching it for a while, I felt bored, so I got up and went to the bookcase next to me to get some basic Taoist cultural classics. There are quite a lot of books about traditional Chinese culture in such a high-end place.
He held the coffee in his hand and walked towards the bookcase while drinking.
Because there was no danger, Fu Yang was very relaxed, just like an ordinary person.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a person hurriedly ran over from behind and bumped into Fu Yang's elbow.
He didn't pay much attention, and a small amount of the coffee in his hand suddenly spilled out, hitting the man's chest just in front of him...
Although in fact it was obvious that the other party should bear the blame, his good education and quality made Fu Yang politely say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Isn't it hot?"
Then he raised his head and saw clearly the man in a hurry. He was a middle-aged man, probably in his forties.
He has oily hair and a pink face, and his hair is combed back in an exaggerated slick. He has a strong physique and is wearing a suit. His muscles are almost bursting.
The originally small single-lidded eyes narrowed slightly, and bursts of icy cold light emitted from them. They looked fierce.
He was wearing thick gold chains around his neck and wrists... those were really pure gold!
Obviously, Fu Yang felt that this was a wealthy upstart who had just been cleansed from the underworld.
His guess was correct.
This man's name is Lu Liuzi. He was originally a gangster in the street. He saved some spare money through dishonorable means. Then he started to do business and set up a company. He actually made a fortune and became a newly minted rich man.
household……
He came to the Four Seasons Hotel Pudong this time mainly to meet a "big shot" in the business world who came to Shanghai on a business trip and happened to stay at the Four Seasons Hotel Pudong. He wanted to discuss business cooperation with each other.
Although to the other party, it was just a small business meeting when they checked into the hotel. But to Lu Liuzi, it was related to the future development of the company, whether to eat meat or drink soup!
Therefore, he attaches great importance to today's negotiation, and even specially asked a senior costume designer to customize a complete suit, hoping to temper his gangsterism and look more elegant.
He was very satisfied with his outfit and came here in advance to wait for the "big shot" and prepare to give him a good impression.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came over, I was bumped into by a young man who looked to be in his early twenties and spilled coffee all over his body.
How could Lu Liuzi not be angry?
A person like him wouldn't really care whether he accidentally bumped into someone...
Lu Liuzi looked at Fu Yang carefully from head to toe with his small triangular eyes.
Based on experience and the temperament of the other party, I determined that this should be a powerless guy. Maybe at most an urban white-collar worker who has just worked for a few years and has some spare money. He comes to the lobby bar of the Four Seasons Hotel to have a drink and show off.
, I definitely can’t afford to stay in a hotel.
So he smiled coldly, stretched out a pair of strong and generous hands and pushed Fu Yang's shoulders hard, scolding with a sneer. "Apologise? Apology is useless! You little guy with no eyes, I'm wearing clothes like this.
.You may not be able to afford it even if you work hard for half a year. Now it’s dirty, what do you think you should do? Can you afford to pay for it?”