"Hehe, aren't monks forbidden from killing people?" Liang Chenghu looked at Ruxin with a playful expression.
"The Great Wuxiang Temple abstains from alcohol and meat, and prohibits the six desires. It follows all the Buddhist rules, except for killing." Ruxin's tone was calm, but when he said this, it sounded somewhat murderous.
"Fine, then kill a man named Ye Xingchen," Liang Chenghu said through gritted teeth.
"Is it really that simple?" Ruxin asked.
“That’s right, it’s that simple.” Liang Chenghu nodded.
“That’s easy. I’ll find him and give him three days’ notice that I’m going to kill him.” Ruxin nodded.
"Why make it so complicated? Can't we just kill him? He's ruined too many of my important plans," Liang Chenghu said angrily.
“These are the rules. If there are no other matters, this humble monk will step aside.” Ruxin nodded.
"Go find that woman outside; she'll take care of your food, clothing, and lodging." Liang Chenghu waved his hand.
If you like it, then go outside.
"Master Ruxin." Shuixin hadn't left yet, and when she saw Ruxin come out, she quickly went to greet her.
Seeing that half of his monk's robe was stained red with blood, Shui Xin felt very distressed: "I'll take you to get your wound treated."
"No need, it's just a minor injury. I'll be troubling Miss Shuixin for the foreseeable future," Ruxin said politely.
“You saved my life, what’s the big deal about bothering you? It’s all my duty.” Shui Xin composed herself and opened the car door: “Please, Master.”
Ru Xin gave a slight bow and then got into the car.
Throughout the journey, Ruxin clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and entered a meditative state, ignoring Shuixin beside her.
Shui Xin looked at her with some curiosity. She stopped the car at a traffic light, reached out and touched Ru Xin's chest, and whispered, "Master, does your injury really not hurt?"
"What's this little pain compared to the pain from the bone scraping knife?" Ruxin opened her eyes.
"A bone-scraping knife?" Shui Xin was slightly taken aback.
"Wine is poison that burns through the intestines, and lust is a knife that scrapes the bones." Ru Xin smiled faintly: "Please don't use your threefold charm on me, young lady. Although I have never been involved with men and women, I am devoted to Buddhism and I am confident in my own strength."
"Ah..." Shui Xin quickly withdrew her hand, blushing deeply for the first time in her life.
She was just curious about the monk, so she tested him, but she didn't expect that the monk would see through her seductive arts at a glance.
In the suburbs, at Chengqiang's dogfighting arena.
A dogfight had just ended, and Cheng Qiang's private box was piled high with money.
He was holding a Caucasian Shepherd on a leash, stroking the dog's head as he counted his money.
Cheng Qiang loves dogs, which is why this dogfighting arena came about. Every time he watches a dogfight, his adrenaline surges, and the thrill is something that nothing else can bring.
"Boss, someone outside wants to see you." Just then, one of the underlings walked in.
"No, I won't see you," Cheng Qiang replied simply.
This is his rule: after each event, he refuses to see any guests, no matter who comes.
Before his underling could answer, the door to his office was pushed open, and Ye Xingchen walked in.
"President Gao doesn't see guests? He won't even see me?" Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.
"Oh, Mr. Ye?" Cheng Qiang's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He stood up with a laugh and scolded his underlings: "How many times have I told you? Mr. Ye is an honored guest."
“No matter when he comes, you should inform him immediately. You are really blind and have neglected Mr. Ye.”
The younger brother nodded obsequiously and then withdrew.
"Mr. Ye, please." Cheng Qiang invited Ye Xingchen to sit down, then said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, it must be something important that you have come here?"
"Nothing important, just some things I'd like to discuss with President Cheng," Ye Xingchen said with a slight smile.
"No problem, no problem. Mr. Ye, just tell me what you need. I'll do whatever I can to help you." Cheng Qiang nodded.
"Mr. Cheng, you know about the Liu family's affairs, right?" Ye Xingchen asked.
Cheng Qiang's hand, which was lighting a cigarette, stiffened slightly. Then he smiled and nodded: "You mean the Liu family over in Huimin Community? I know a little about their affairs."
"Liu Jun has been detained, and his daughter was hit by a car and is unconscious. President Cheng knows about this, right?" Ye Xingchen asked again.
"I have indeed heard a little about these things. The Liu family must have offended someone." Cheng Qiang chuckled twice. "Mr. Ye, please don't misunderstand. These things have nothing to do with me."
"The accident had nothing to do with you, but the fact that you later had someone poison him is a bit much, isn't it?" Ye Xingchen said calmly. "I know the Liang family promised President Cheng a lot of benefits."
“But his ultimate goal is to turn President Cheng into a dog that bites in his hands.” Ye Xingchen pointed to the Caucasian Shepherd: “Just like this dog, being led by a leash by its owner.”
"Think about it, aren't you the same? You have to bite people for him, make money for him, and in the end, when he gives you something, you still have to grovel and beg for his favor?"
Cheng Qiang's face immediately turned ashen, and he stared intently at Ye Xingchen, a surge of anger welling up inside him.
What Ye Xingchen said may be the truth, but the truth is often the most hurtful in this world. Yes, even without Ye Xingchen saying it, he himself knew in his heart that in Liang Chenghu's eyes he was just a dog.
"Don't get angry yet. Am I wrong? Sometimes you should know your own limits," Ye Xingchen said with a smile. "Never let others lead you by the nose."
"What exactly do you want?" Cheng Qiang clenched his fists tightly and then looked at Ye Xingchen.
He knew Ye Xingchen's strength. The assassins sent by Futu Mountain yesterday were not simple, but they returned almost crippled.
"I don't know what agreement you and Liang Chenghu reached, but you can attack others, just don't touch the Liu family," Ye Xingchen said with a smile.
"Why?" Cheng Qiang asked coldly.
"Because I promised the Liu family that I would guarantee their safety, and since I said it, I will definitely do it." Ye Xingchen said, "Chengqiang, your agreement with Liang Chenghu is not to the point of risking your life for him, so you should think twice before doing anything."
"Is this a threat?" Cheng Qiang's face turned ugly.
"Don't misunderstand, this isn't a threat, it's just a warning at most." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, stood up and said, "President Cheng, we haven't completely become adversaries yet. It would be a bit stingy of you not even to serve us a good pot of tea this time."
“Mr. Ye, if you don’t mind, please sit a little longer. I’ll make you some tea right away,” Cheng Qiang said.
"No need, I'm afraid the tea might be poisoned." Ye Xingchen shook his head.
Cheng Qiang slowly stood up, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He hesitated, wondering whether he should leave Ye Xingchen here.
There are several masters from Mount Futu here, who are extremely skilled in using poison. They are perfect for a sneak attack. Moreover, with Bai Wei in charge, even if they fight to the death, they are not without a chance of winning.
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