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Li Rui was anxious. He was worried about Li Feng. But if he knew that Li Feng borrowed a sum of money from loan sharks to gamble, he would probably strangle Li Feng to death to be at ease.
Qin Fang naturally wouldn't care about these things. He didn't expect Li Rui to not know that this matter was caused by Qin Fang. Anyway, the two sides had been hostile for a long time. It didn't matter even if they shed all pretense of cordiality this time.
At this time, he was sitting and chatting with Fan Jin from Hong Kong …
Li Feng played such a trick of vomiting blood. This time, there was naturally no need to continue the gambling this time. The remaining three people directly left the gambling table.
"Mister Qin is indeed a young hero. This Fan truly admires you!
Strategizing within the curtains, deciding victory from a thousand miles away … "
Fan Jin was a very easy-going person. He was completely different from the "Huang Shiren" who poured salt on Li Feng's wound just now.
"Mister Fan, you're too polite. I was just a little lucky …"
Qin Fang also smiled indifferently. He only said that the reason why he was able to win against Li Feng just now was completely because of luck. He and Fan Jin only met for the first time. Although they had just worked together to bury Li Feng, both of them also had their own gains. It was just each taking what they needed.
"Luck is also a part of strength …"
Fan Jin didn't refute. He just said with a smile, which made Qin Fang even more confused about his intentions.
"Maybe …"
Seeing that Fan Jin didn't seem to intend to be honest with him, Qin Fang could only laugh and say. But when he thought of what Fan Jin had just done, he immediately reminded him kindly.
"But Mr. Fan, I still want to remind you that Li Feng's brother, Li Rui, is not a simple person in Ninghai. You must be careful … Don't get hurt before you get the money!"
It was not entirely a kind reminder. Fan Jin's background was definitely not simple. He had an inexplicable connection with Mingshi Salon. He might not be afraid of Li Rui.
Therefore, Qin Fang's words contained a certain sense of provocation. However, whether Fan Jin could sense it or not was another matter.
Li Feng kept vomiting blood, and the Mingshi Salon couldn't do nothing. They couldn't let Li Feng vomit blood and die in the Mingshi Salon, so someone carried Li Feng out and prepared to send him to the hospital for treatment.
Qin Fang's purpose had been achieved. Naturally, there was no need to continue to stay here. The most important thing was that he didn't want to meet Li Rui in such an environment for the time being.
So Qin Fang also said goodbye to Fan Jin and left the Mingshi Salon directly. As for Chen Jiangnan, he also went home leisurely. Today's matter was big. It might not be safe to continue to stay in the city. It was better to go to the tiger's territory.
"Hall Master, this Qin Fang … What do you think?"
When Qin Fang walked out of the Mingshi Salon, Fan Jin appeared in the office on the top floor of the Mingshi Salon. From here, he could clearly see everything outside. He could also vaguely see Qin Fang driving away.
A black-clothed beauty with a perfect figure and an unrivalled face stood behind Fan Jin and asked respectfully.
Many regulars in the Mingshi Salon knew the identity of this woman. She was the general manager of the Mingshi Salon — Zhuo Yan, a woman known as the Black Widow!
This woman could be regarded as a very special woman in the upper class of Ninghai. Many men wanted to have her under them, but no one succeeded.
On the contrary, if anyone dared to have any thoughts about her, he might be found to have a heart attack or cerebral hemorrhage the next day and die of a sudden illness.
If it happened once or twice, it could be said to be an accident. But if it happened three or five times, it was very clear that there was a problem. Therefore, Zhuo Yan's title of Black Widow was naturally worn on her head.
First, it was a metaphor that Zhuo Yan was the nemesis of men. If anyone was interested in her, he was destined to embark on the road of death. Second, it was also a black widow to express this woman's ruthlessness. Who would believe that the sudden death of those people had nothing to do with her!
Of course, this woman was the general manager of the Mingshi Salon, the top club in Ninghai. This identity was already very prominent. Although this Mingshi Salon was not under her name, everything in the Mingshi Salon was decided by her. It was not much different from her own.
But now, this woman, who was very powerful in Ninghai, stood respectfully beside Fan Jin, as if she was a subordinate. It could be seen that Fan Jin's identity was definitely not simple.
"Good, very good …"
Fan Jin looked at Qin Fang, who was driving away gradually, with a faint smile on his face. He seemed to be very appreciative and said, "Next, you can deal with it as you see fit … If necessary, you can contact this young man!"
"Yes, Hall Master!"
Black Widow Zhuo Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light. But when she heard Fan Jin's words, she immediately responded very respectfully.
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Qin Fang naturally knew nothing about these. Although he also knew that Fan Jin's identity was definitely not simple and had a great connection with the Mingshi Salon, he did not know what the connection was.
He was now too busy with his own affairs. How could he have time to care about these irrelevant things?
Driving on the road, Qin Fang was also thinking about what to do next. After all, he had tricked Li Feng very miserably tonight. With Li Rui's character, he would definitely not let it go.
He was not worried that Li Rui would harm him. Since Li Rui and Chen Wuben were cooperating, Chen Wuben would definitely not do anything to Qin Fang before he got the Buddha's bone relic.
But waiting for the enemy to take the initiative to come to him was obviously not Qin Fang's style of doing things. He was thinking about how to take the initiative to attack —
Chen Wuben finished his apprenticeship in the inner temple of Shaolin Temple, so his strength must be at the master level. Qin Fang's strength had improved greatly, and he had been thinking about how to fight with a master level expert!
Of course, if he could kill a master level expert, it would definitely be a very objective amount of experience points. He would be closer to breaking through to the master level.
At present, Qin Fang had come into contact with a number of masters. Cai Pingyuan was his master, Shangguan Tianling was dead, Song Qingshan was his super fighter, and Monk Wukong was not worth mentioning. Monk Wukong had the One Reed Crossing the River body technique. Unless he used his spear, he probably could not even touch the corner of his clothes.
After counting, it seemed that the only master level expert that could be dealt with was this Chen Wuben whom he had not met yet …
"I really hope that you can appear soon …"
When he thought of the long experience bar that needed to be filled, but the experience that he usually obtained was too pitiful, Qin Fang especially hoped that Chen Wuben could appear soon.
"Eh?
Isn't that … "
However, when Qin Fang drove past a small street, his eyes suddenly froze because he saw a somewhat familiar figure.
In fact, strictly speaking, Qin Fang was not familiar with him at all. He had only met him once.
But with such a slight glance, Qin Fang immediately recognized him.
Who?
It was Monk Wukong whom he was still struggling with just now!
Whether this monk was kind or malicious, Qin Fang was still not very clear, but for the time being, he did not seem to have any malicious intent.
Since he saw this person, Qin Fang naturally hoped to get in touch with him, not to resolve any hatred, but simply to become friends.
Of course, if he could get the One Reed Crossing the River body technique from Monk Wukong, then Qin Fang could not ask for more.
After finding a place to park the car, Qin Fang went straight to Monk Wukong.
"Master is really in a good mood …"
When he was still a few meters away, Qin Fang had already laughed loudly.
With Monk Wukong's cultivation, when Qin Fang was just ten meters away, he had already vaguely felt it. However, he did not feel Qin Fang's malice, so he naturally did not have much defense.
At this time, Monk Wukong was sitting by the lake, looking particularly serene and tranquil. He had a bit of the aura of an eminent monk, but beside him, there were a few bottles of beer, some sauced beef, sauced pork shoulder, chicken legs, chicken wings, and other food … It immediately destroyed this kind of taste.
"It turns out to be Benefactor Qin!
If you want to invite me, why don't we meet by chance and have a few drinks together? "
Monk Wukong did not feel embarrassed. While gnawing on a sauced pork shoulder, he also took an unopened bottle of beer and gestured to Qin Fang.
"Then I won't be polite …"
Qin Fang was quite surprised at first.
When he saw Monk Wukong for the first time, Qin Fang still respected him very much even if he did not know whether he was an enemy or a friend.
But he did not expect that not long after, when the two met again, he saw that this eminent Buddhist monk seemed to have been exiled to the mortal world. He was actually eating meat and drinking wine — this was the reincarnation of a lecherous monk!
If Monk Wukong went to the nightclub to ask a few ladies to get a room together, then it would make Qin Fang's jaw drop even more …
But no matter what, Qin Fang, as an outsider, could not say much. He had heard that although the so-called eminent monk of the outer temple of Shaolin Temple was very old, he was definitely a lecherous monk. He heard that the police had accidentally arrested him when they were cracking down on prostitution …
Compared to the absurdity of the other monk, this monk in front of him obviously paled in comparison.
Qin Fang was really not polite. He took the beer handed over by Monk Wukong and flicked his finger lightly. With a bang, the bottle cap immediately burst open from the mouth of the bottle.
Bang ~
Monk Wukong also raised his beer and clinked it with Qin Fang. Then, he directly drank the whole bottle in one gulp, as if he was drinking water.
Qin Fang was not polite at all. He also raised his head and gulped down the whole bottle of beer. This little bit of beer was not harmful to him.
"Refreshing enough …"
Monk Wukong saw that Qin Fang was also so generous, as if he had seen a confidant. He immediately could not help but praise.
"Master is overpraising. You are the one who is really refreshing …"
Qin Fang waved his hand. He just did not want to show weakness and immediately laughed.
"Hehe, don't praise me!
I am panicking when I hear it … Maybe you must be scolding me in your heart as a lecherous monk who does not abide by the rules and precepts! "
Monk Wukong said indifferently, but the latter half of the sentence was obviously referring to something.
Qin Fang was slightly stunned when he heard this. He gently shook his head and smiled bitterly. This Monk Wukong seems to see through everything.
It is estimated that the saying "wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart" is referring to this person in front of me.
"It is this Qin who acted as a villain … Come, take this bottle as my apology to the master!"
Qin Fang immediately laughed. This Monk Wukong was obviously not an ordinary person. In this case, Qin Fang did not need to be polite with him. He immediately took another bottle of beer and opened his mouth to apologize to Monk Wukong.
He was not a narrow-minded person. He liked to make friends with heroic people the most. Although this Monk Wukong was a monk, his heroic spirit was more than most people in the secular world.
Since he was not an ordinary monk, then Qin Fang could not treat him like an ordinary monk, not to mention that Monk Wukong was a master level expert.
"Cheers!"
Monk Wukong was not stingy. When he spoke, it was easier to get along with him. He immediately took a bottle of beer and drank happily with Qin Fang.
Wine had a very unusual status in Long Province. It even gradually formed a "wine culture," although this culture had gradually deteriorated.
However, it was still undeniable that wine was indispensable in friendship.
After a few bottles of wine, the relationship between Qin Fang and Monk Wukong was much closer. Even the little bit of hostility that Qin Fang had toward Monk Wukong had completely disappeared.
It was not that Qin Fang's vigilance was too weak. It was mainly because after drinking so much wine, Monk Wukong had never shown any hostility to Qin Fang from the beginning. Even after drinking so much wine, it did not change.
Looking at Monk Wukong's Justice Points, even Qin Fang was shocked. It had reached a terrifying 300 points …
Qin Fang's Justice Points used to be negative. Because of the Justice Ring, he had always been in the camp of the Good Guardian. This time, after saving more than 30 people from Cao Chun's hands, Qin Fang's Justice Points finally reached a positive number, but it was only more than 60.
He had the Justice Ring on his hand, which reduced the consumption of Justice Points by half and doubled the Justice Points obtained. He had saved more than 30 people, but it was only so much. Although the negative part was deducted, the total was only about 100.
However, Monk Wukong obtained Justice Points normally. With more than 300 Justice Points, it could be imagined how many people Monk Wukong had saved. It was at least more than 200 people …
Qin Fang admired and respected such a kind-hearted monk very much, not to mention other things. If such a person was asked to do such a despicable thing, it was estimated that he would not do such a thing.
What's more, if Qin Fang had to take out the Buddhist bone relic and give it to someone, it would definitely be given to Monk Wukong who drank and ate meat with him.
(To be continued.
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