Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

There were only three people left in the room, Chen Xin'an and the monk named Mingliang standing at the door.

Li Qi looked at Chen Xin'an strangely.

They want to leave, who can stop them?

But why is the boss willing to be under house arrest here?

Chen Xin'an didn't speak, but stared out the window, where the exhibition hall in the front hall was.

Li Qi instantly understood that the boss’s target was those golden Buddhas!

But which one did he like?

Is it possible that the boss also wants to cast a golden Buddha in the future?

Chen Xin'an didn't explain, and Li Qi didn't ask any more questions. Although Han Yunmei was also confused, she wasn't afraid since she was with her master. .??.

Looking at the bright figure standing at the door like a door god, Chen Xin'an said with a smile

"Master Mingliang, aren't you tired of standing there? Do you want to come over and have a rest?"

Mingliang looked wary, glared at Chen Xin'an and snorted, "Don't play tricks on me!

I'm telling you, I could stand here all day!

Don't use any tricks as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you! "

Chen Xin'an laughed, shook her head and said, "We don't have any tricks, we just cooperate with you to prove that we were wronged.

We didn't take that golden Buddha at all. Since we know that we are gold thieves, we should know that we can't only have one! "

"Stop pretending to be confused here! I don't believe you don't know the true meaning of that golden Buddha!" ​​Mingliang stared with an angry look on his face.

"The Holy Master has already told you the purpose of holding this Golden Buddha Exhibition.

I also warned you not to come here to cause trouble.

You didn't listen and actually stole the Zuchi Buddha!

Master didn't kill you just now, so he has given you a chance.

If you don't hand over the Azuchi Buddha today, I guarantee you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow alive!

You even dare to rob the Holy Master's treasures, you are really tired of living!

Do you really think that since the Holy Master is so unlucky, anyone can step on his head?

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The Holy Master's generation has gone through countless ups and downs for nearly a hundred years, but in the end they were able to turn danger into safety and regain their glory!

You bastards who want to take advantage of the situation, just wait for the Holy Master's revenge in the future! "

Chen Xin'an stopped talking and glanced at Li Qi beside him, and saw the shock in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Golden Buddha Exhibition was actually held under the instruction of the Holy Master.

But he is not a Buddhist at all, so why is he doing this?

Seeing that Chen Xin'an was silent, Mingliang snorted coldly and said, "Just carry it to your death!"

Master has something to do now and has no time to talk to you.

When he's done, let's see how tough you guys are!

You should really be shown how Yuan Zaiming was punched to death by my master!

If my master were to deal with you, I guarantee that you wouldn’t be able to survive for three minutes! "

Chen Xin'an looked at Han Yunmei and shook her head at her.

Han Yunmei's eyes were red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Now we know that Brother Zaiming was punched to death by the abbot of Haiyan Temple!

From this, it can be seen that the master abbot is a veritable martial arts master!

What made Mingliang almost go berserk was that his warning was of no use to these three people!

They still didn't reveal the whereabouts of the Ashiro Buddha, and they didn't seem to have any fear of the master. Instead, they closed their eyes one by one, as if they had fallen asleep.

It seems that Haiyan Temple is too tolerant of foreigners and treats them as honored guests, so they don't have the slightest sense of awe.

This time, we must attack the three of them to scare the monkeys, and let these dead foreigners remember that not everyone dares to covet the things in Haiyan Temple!

Chen Xin'an suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Mingliang and asked, "Master Mingliang, what does your holy master want the Golden Buddha for?"

Bright eyes widened and cursed at him, "

What does it have to do with you? Who told you that the Golden Buddha was wanted by the Holy Master? "

"That's what you just said!" Chen Xin'an pointed at him and said.

Bright eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't say anything, and you don't need to know that much. Just give back what you stole!"

Chen Xin'an shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I just want to know how important these golden Buddhas are.

Maybe if I thought it was really valuable, I might even think of the whereabouts of the golden Buddha! "

Mingliang gritted his teeth and cursed, "Do you think I'm a fool? It doesn't matter, you can't remember it now. When Master comes back, there will be ways to make you remember."

I advise you to stop talking nonsense and save some strength to deal with my master! "

This guy is not easy to fool, he has a very strict mouth!

Chen Xin'an gave up on deceiving him, at least now he had an explanation to An Xiangquan.

Haiyan Temple did not guard against theft, and Haiyan Temple had already fought with the gold thieves.

The man behind the Golden Buddha Exhibition was Miya Musashi.

Those golden Buddhas bought should also have been paid for by Miya Musashi.

This old Yinbi has been operating in Daying and Dongchao for decades and has accumulated countless wealth.

The strength of any chaebol cannot compare with him.

It is said that he is as rich as a country, which is completely true.

Therefore, it would not be a problem for him to hold a Golden Buddha Exhibition and buy a few of his own golden Buddhas.

As for the purpose, I can’t guess so far.

The end time has come, the front hall has begun to clear out customers, and the next step is to pack the boxes and transport them back.

The abbot didn't know what to do, and he didn't come back until night.

The people in the temple did not abuse Chen Xin'an and the three of them, and they even brought meals to them in the evening.

It's just plain rice and vegetable and tofu cakes, without any oil or water, and the taste is hard to describe, as if it has been left for a long time and has gone rancid.

Chen Xin'an checked it and didn't release it.

He gave Li Qi and Han Yunmei the medicine and nodded.

It seemed that the afternoon tea had given these monks a long memory. They knew that these three people were not easy to fool, so they stopped tampering with them.

Although the food was hard to swallow, Chen Xin'an and Li Qi ate it with gusto. After all, they had experienced hard times.

Sometimes they can't even eat such a meal, so they can eat anything as long as they can eat it.

Only Han Yunmei had a grimace on her face and seemed to be taking medicine one bite at a time.

However, Li Qi told her that she had to force herself to eat to maintain her strength. She was not a spoiled girl, so she still swallowed it hard.

Waiting until ten o'clock in the evening, there was no movement in the front hall, and the abbot still did not come.

Mingliang no longer stood and meditated at the door.

But as soon as any of the three of them moved around, he immediately opened his eyes with a vigilant look on his face.

There was a knock on the door. Mingliang opened the door. A monk said a few words in his ear and handed him something.

Mingliang nodded, took the thing, closed the door and sat on the futon, and put the thing in his hand in front of him, as if he was deliberately letting Chen Xin'an and the others see it.

That's a pistol!

A monk actually plays with a pistol. This scene is really a bit nondescript.

"The three of you will sleep here tonight, and no one should play tricks on me. Otherwise, if bullets don't have eyes, don't blame me for whoever they hit!"

Chen Xin'an threw away the futon, simply lay down on the ground, stretched out comfortably, and said to Mingliang, "Good night!"

The corners of Mingliang's eyes twitched, suppressing his anger.

What the hell are you here for vacation?

He had been guarding these three guys all afternoon and all night without asking any useful questions, and he was already angry and aggrieved!

Soon the guy started snoring, which made Mingliang grit his teeth angrily.

He could only close his eyes and rest his mind, but these three guys slept whenever they wanted. He really wanted to pick them up and beat them up!