Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The next day, Lu Yunqing took advantage of the three people's breakfast to discuss with the two of them for a while. Zhao Qinghe had already calmed down and faced Lu Yunqing's delicate and charming look, with the aura of a queen. It looked like she was just killing someone.

A person with excessive anger can't help but tremble. After hearing Lu Yunqing's opinion, she pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "The method is a relatively good one, but how do you knock this mountain and who do you show it to?

"

Lu Yunqing smiled mysteriously, and then explained: "Whatever mountain they rely on, I will naturally knock on that mountain. As for who to knock on, I think Augustine should know."

It seemed that he was infected by Lu Yunqing's mysterious smile. The smile on Augustine's face actually had a mysterious feeling, but naturally he could not continue to show off, and said with a chuckle: "Of course it's the one I didn't kill last time.

Zen Master of Angkor Wat.”

Looking at the two people who were talking about cross talk, Zhao Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry. He nodded and said: "Well, Lu Yunqing's idea is reasonable. Since it has been agreed, the two of you will go there soon."

Hearing this, Augustine looked embarrassed, with a bit of pleading in his eyes. Looking at Zhao Qinghe's pair of delicate and charming eyes, he said softly: "This time, I may not be able to appear in front of a public figure. I can only appear behind the scenes."

I want to protect you, so I may have to trouble you to take action once."

Lu Yunqing was slightly speechless, as if he did not expect that this young killer who made the world's richest people frightened would deny him so much. But soon, he understood that the other party was already at the Buddha Hall and Angkor Temple.

Having appeared in front of him, many people must already know his appearance and have already investigated his information well, and

Although he is the top figure of the Canglong Gang, the other party will definitely not expect that he will come to India in person, so only the other party's senior figures may know his appearance. Those subordinates or thugs probably don't know.

Well, the same goes for Zhao Qinghe. What Augustine said still makes some sense. He is indeed not suitable to appear in Angkor Temple.

Although she could understand this, Zhao Qinghe still showed her laziness. Her eyes were a little lazy, as if she was coquettish, and she said to Lu Yunqing coquettishly: "Lu Yunqing, otherwise you can go alone this time.

, you see Augustine has already said that he can protect you secretly, haha, you have to believe in his strength!"

After saying that, she began to sip tea alone, ignoring Lu Yunqing at all. Despite her appearance, Lu Yunqing still flatly rejected her proposal and said directly: "I won't agree to this. If you don't follow me,

Then I won’t go either, I feel quite comfortable living here anyway.”

Zhao Qinghe was slightly startled, as if she did not expect that this guy would be as annoying as a child sometimes. She stared at Lu Yunqing for a long time, and finally lost the battle, and said helplessly: "Okay, then.

If that's the case, I'll go with you and make a deal first, so don't think of doing all the talking to me then!"

"Okay, no problem, just stay by my side and act as a sidekick." Lu Yunqing was so happy that he didn't even pay attention to his words when he spoke. Naturally, Zhao Qinghe rolled his eyes, and that person was already

Augustine, who was determined to resume his career as an assassin, hid his face and snickered, sometimes looking at Lu Yunqing, sometimes at his boss Zhao Qinghe, and waves of warmth flowed in his heart, just like a small stream of water.

Although the lineup of three people this time was not as gorgeous as last time, Augustine saw something called victory in these two people.

In the morning, the sun has basically risen very high. The temperature in India is much higher than that in China. None of the clothes Lu Yunqing brought over from China are suitable for the climate here. In desperation, Zhao Qinghe had to first

He took Lu Yunqing to buy one or two pieces of clothing before he could set off. I have to say that Zhao Qinghe's taste was indeed not very good.

The clothes he picked were all of a helpless style. Looking at the man in the mirror who looked like a nouveau riche, Lu Yunqing couldn't laugh or cry. Although he didn't like it, this was indeed the first time in Zhao Qinghe's history that he helped a man.

When choosing clothes, Lu Yunqing really didn't want to hurt this arrogant woman's heart, so she had no choice but to dress like this.

When the two people arrived at Angkor Temple, they were almost close to the sunrise pole. Seeing the guards outside Angkor Temple, Lu Yunqing was slightly startled. It seemed that this place was no longer what it was at the beginning.

Putting aside those tourists, patrolling here is arbitrary

A monk is definitely a terrifying character who has experienced hundreds of battles. Some people even have eyesight. Even Lu Yunqing does not have the courage to look at him. However, he is afraid of the other person's eyes and is worried that if the other person's eyesight is too sharp, it will be very difficult.

It’s easy to recognize yourself.

Lu Yunqing glanced at Zhao Qinghe who looked like a goddess descending from the earth beside him, and said softly: "It seems that these guys are not stupid. They know that they have been forced to the forefront of the storm. Due to the stormy autumn, they have not messed up their positions. Otherwise,

They have already won a game first, but if they fail first without losing, they will really make us laugh out loud!"

Seeing the surprised expression on Lu Yunqing's face, Zhao Qinghe smiled disdainfully. It seemed that he didn't have much resonance with this statement. He only heard her say softly: "A person who relies on the personal management of the boss has achieved such a reputation.

, What kind of skill is this? The previous godfather of the Mafia had left the Mafia behind for decades, relying on the outstanding individual combat capabilities of his group of people in various fields. That is called fierceness."

"Tch, there is no way to compare with the perversions of your mafia." Although Lu Yunqing is also developing in that direction, after hearing Zhao Qinghe's simple narrative, he still said a little unwillingly, especially after he saw Zhao Qinghe in

The undisguised sparkle in his eyes when he talked about his last godfather made me feel unhappy.

He naturally knew that the so-called last godfather was Zhao Qinghe's husband and Yun'er's biological father. Although he was not too jealous, Lu Yunqing still didn't like the feeling of being outskilled.

"Okay, I know you will be like that sooner or later, so don't look for imbalance here. Although the development momentum of the Buddha Hall is very good, if compared with you, that guy named Weapan is still

You’ll lose a lot.”

Lu Yunqing smiled, noncommittal, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked at the man who walked gently in front of him and said softly: "Hello, can I go in from here?"

When the people who came over heard that Lu Yunqing was speaking the authentic Chinese language, they couldn't help but be stunned. They immediately said a series of bird songs that Lu Yunqing couldn't understand, and waved to the distance. A monk who was patrolling there left immediately.

Come over, face Lu Yunqing and say: "Hello, distinguished guest, I am the tour guide in Angkor Temple, Ma Ji. It is my honor to serve you."

The monks here did not have the Chinese mantra of Amitabha, which sounded very strange to Lu Yunqing, as if the guy in front of him was not a monk at all. He kept laughing in his heart, but he did an excellent job on the surface.

He clasped his hands together with a pious expression and said, "I want to know if you can see the most awesome Zen Master Singh here if you go in from here?"

Lu Yunqing's eyes were clear. After he finished speaking, he looked at the little monk named Ma Ji expectantly. The latter was speechless. It seemed that he had never thought that Lu Yunqing would use the word "awesome" to describe such a person whose reputation has spread all over the country.

, gave a wry smile, nodded and said, "Yes, you can see him when you go in from here."

Although today is not a grand Dharma conference, if Lu Yunqing pays a high enough price, he can still meet Zen Master Singh. This is basically the case in New Delhi, an absolutely prosperous city in India.

Everyone knows this.

Before coming, Lu Yunqing and Zhao Qinghe had already inquired about all this. Lu Yunqing's clear and calm face turned cold instantly and said: "A highly respected Zen master should not uphold the idea of ​​​​saving all sentient beings.

Are you here to teach us Buddhism? Why does he still charge money? I heard that he wants a lot. Is this guy just pretending to deceive us?"

First, he used the word awesome to describe a prestigious Zen master, and then he ridiculed the other person for asking for a price for teaching Buddhism. Looking at this man who spoke arrogantly and unruly, the smile on Moji's face froze in an instant, and his brows began to frown.

Frowning, I thought to myself, it seems that the job this time is not easy to accept!

Zhao Qinghe lowered her head and secretly rejoiced. She never thought that Lu Yunqing would say such vicious words. She originally planned to remain silent, but at this time, she couldn't help but want to speak. She looked at Lu Yunqing, who looked confident, and laughed.

: "Whether the other party is showing off or not, we won't know until we get in. But, Brother Yun, if he is really showing off, how do you punish him?"

Lu Yunqing was stunned for a moment by the very disgusting words called Brother Yun, and immediately a bitter smile overflowed on Lu Yunqing's face. However, he still wanted to continue the play and looked at Moji in front of him seriously.

Xiehuai smiled and said: "This

Well, of course it depends on what Angkor Temple wants. If they want me to punish them on their behalf, I will take action. If they don't allow it, I will watch them punish the guy who cheated people out of money by showing off his kung fu skills.

!”

The two people looked at each other and smiled, with a cold smile in their eyes that outsiders could not understand at all. Perhaps only Lu Yunqing and Zhao Qinghe could truly understand each other's meaning.

However, the sinister smiles of these two people still attracted the attention of many patrolling monks around. They all came to Mo Ji's side, and they didn't know what they were asking. However, the helpless smile on Ma Ji's face,

Lu Yunqing still breathed a sigh of relief.

This monk was quite aware of current affairs and would not say that he was confused because of his ignorant words. After Ma Ji finally dismissed those monks, he asked seriously: "You two really plan to visit us."

Zen Master Singer?”

Lu Yunqing looked at him seriously, his tone unquestionable, and said: "Can't you see my sincerity from my eyes?"

Although his words were quite intimidating, Ma Ji did show a wry smile that refused to believe the other party. Lu Yunqing's self-righteous acting skills collapsed instantly. He glanced helplessly at the indifferent Zhao Qinghe beside him, and finally turned around.

He turned around and said: "What I just said

These words are just a joke. The reason I came to India this time is to meet this Zen Master Singh. Don’t think that I can’t afford the money. If he can really convince me, let alone the price he wants.

Even if all of you are crazy, I can still afford this price."

Ma Ji was obviously stunned and glanced at the man in front of her in disbelief. Although the latter did not show off his wealth obviously, the beautiful woman next to Lu Yunqing gently held the green light shining in her hand.

The jade bracelet lit up, and Ma Ji's eyes immediately widened. With such fineness, it must be a sky-high price gem. It seems that these two people are really rich, Ma Ji thought in his mind.

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