Chapter 139 A Method

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After the four masters and apprentices of the Salted Fish Sect reunited with their mascots, the atmosphere on the island became more and more subtle.

Everyone on the island knew that Chongming had betrayed his master, and they were prepared to see a very chaotic scene, but the development of things was far beyond their imagination.

On the first day, the head of the sect and Chongming fought on the coast, and the waves were surging. The nearby onlookers were swept into it and hit by the falling waves, screaming in pain.

The rest of the people sat in a row on a high place with blank expressions.

On the third day, Xiao Qingzhou and Chongming fought next to the casino, destroying most of the only casino on the island that could comfort the wounded hearts of the old man's men.

The old man's men were heartbroken, but they dared not speak out. The banker who put money in the casino bowed his head and said, "My money!"

On the fifth day, Chongming, who was injured after fighting with Xiao Qingzhou, searched for the leader on the island, but to no avail.

On the sixth day, Chongming finally found the leader in the old man's attic.

So the attic was in trouble.

The old man looked at the broken wooden pole falling from the sky in the shade of the tree under the attic, with a blank expression.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart, and this may be his expression.

Three times is too much, Lu Xiaofeng thinks they have to do something. Sikong Zhaixing

said: "This island is not our property, the original owner didn't say anything,

why should we care about him?" Wang Linhua's thoughts are very similar to Sikong Zhaixing, and he said with a smile: "I still feel that I am not satisfied with watching it, you should not do unnecessary things."

Yu Tianbao said: "When the gods fight, mortals suffer. If they fight, it will be the sky and the earth, and the wind and clouds will change color..."

He said exaggeratedly, and Wang Linhua cast a look of disgust at him, Yu Tianbao.

Yidianhong, who was always quiet and silent, said, "Maybe this is the daily life of the Salted Fish Sect."

Wudu had a strong presence in these incidents, but his fellow disciples were ruthless this time, and no one paid attention to him, let alone hurt him.

Yidianhong thought it was good.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent.

What sect's daily life would be like this? Speaking of which, Zhongming was

also strange. He knew that he could not defeat the sect leader, but he had to fight with the sect leader.

At this time, Xiao Qingzhou passed by slowly, heard their conversation, joined in, and gave a very reasonable explanation. "The less he has, the more he wants. His strength is not as good as mine and my senior brother. Of course, he fought with the sect leader to learn martial arts and find out his shortcomings."

To put it bluntly, he still hoped that the sect leader would notice him.

Several people were silent, and Wang Lianhua frowned impatiently.

So far, he has not seen the face of Chongming under the half silver mask, but he has seen Chongming in the past without a doubt.

Wang Lianhua looked at Chongming as if he was looking at a mirror. Chongming hoped that the head of the sect would recognize him and praise him, and Wang Lianhua also hoped that his mother would look at him more.

So such a similarity was inexplicably unpleasant.

Seeing that Xiao Qingzhou seemed to be in a good mood, Sikong Zhaixing asked curiously: "Come to think of it, I haven't asked you why you fought with your senior brother two days ago."

Xiao Qingzhou glanced at him and said lightly: "There is no reason, I just didn't like his appearance."

Such an answer is in line with Xiao Qingzhou's personality, but it is also unreasonable.

Sikong Zhaixing thought of Chongming's injury and said, "I always feel that you hit harder than your master."

Xiao Qingzhou actually smiled a little happily and said, "It's just a sparring match. If I don't hit him hard, how can he realize his own shortcomings?"

Although he is a junior brother in the Salty Fish Sect, he is also the strongest disciple, so he must have the capital to say so.

But no matter how I think about it, I still feel very, very strange. Is there no order in the Salty Fish Sect?

As a junior brother of the Salty Fish Sect, Xiao Qingzhou is indifferent to the affairs of the Salty Fish Sect. Whether Chongming looks for the headmaster or Chongming is beaten by the headmaster, or even the headmaster's identity is exposed, he has no reaction.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Xiao Qingzhou would not listen to him, but it was not a good idea to continue like this. He did not want to see these meaningless fights continue, so he asked Xiao Qingzhou if there was any way to solve the current situation.

Xiao Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "Kill the headmaster."

Several people: "Huh..."

Xiao Qingzhou's tone did not sound like a joke: "Destroy the source of your pain and you will no longer feel pain. This is the simplest and most direct way."

"Can you kill him?"

Wang Lianhua asked.

"I am his disciple. All my knowledge and skills come from him. Of course I can't kill him."

Xiao Qingzhou's answer was very frank.

"…"

So this is just nonsense!

Because of Xiao Qingzhou's simple answer, Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to ask him for his opinion, fearing that Xiao Qingzhou would say something outrageous.

"Don't ask about Wudu anymore. If that guy really had a way, he would have done it himself a long time ago."

Wang Lianhua's tone seemed to be none of her business, but the concern hidden in her words made Lu Xiaofeng smile slightly.

Although the name of this young prince is still unknown, it is estimated that he is the employer who hired Wudu to rob people from the Luosha Sect.

Lu Xiaofeng silently hid the truth he discovered in his heart.

Compared to the Salted Fish Sect leader who knows everything about the island and is elusive, the three disciples of the Salted Fish Sect can see Wangcai, and Wangcai is easier to see than them.

His figure is everywhere on the island. In the morning, he jumps and hops in the dewy grass with his tail wagging. At noon, he rolls on the beach, and randomly picks a lucky person to roll in his arms with white sand all over his body. In the evening, he looks at the whole island from the cliff and enjoys the sunset. He looks majestic and cute.

He is the mascot that is most inconsistent with the Salted Fish Sect.

Not only Lu Xiaofeng and others like him, but also the original old man's subordinates headed by Gong Jiu like him.

They didn't know that Gong Jiu and Wangcai had met a long time ago, and Sikong Zhaixing was very dissatisfied with Gong Jiu's behavior of sometimes monopolizing Wangcai.

"Wangcai is not his dog. Last time I wanted to touch Wangcai, he glared at me coldly for a long time." Sikong Zhaixing said, "So I picked up Wangcai and ran away."

After he said this, the others spoke. Kong Zhaixing was the only one who understood Gong Jiu's inexplicable possessiveness of Wangcai.

Wang Lianhua, Yidianhong and Yu Tianbao had the same experience.

Lu Xiaofeng did not have this experience. She was a little surprised, but also a little funny.

Everyone on this island has a mysterious origin. Except for the old man, Gong Jiu is almost the most mysterious person. Everyone on

the island was in a bad mood because of Bu Zao, but they had nowhere to vent. As soon as the sociable Lu Xiaofeng appeared, he heard all kinds of news.

From time to time, they would drink with Lu Xiaofeng, and although the information revealed was little, it could not be ignored.

Even with the shock of the leader in front, when they talked about Gong Jiu, they still felt that he was respectable and awe-inspiring.

Wang Linhua felt a little conflicted. The masked man in white that he had seen at the beginning was Gong Jiu in disguise, and Gong Jiu had severe whip wounds on his arms, which made him very concerned.

Because he had never seen the leader of the Salted Fish Sect use a whip, but instead heard that a woman named Shaman used a whip, but since Shaman could hurt Gong Jiu, the tone of others when they mentioned her was no different.

Now when Gong Jiu was mentioned, Wang Linhua remembered this question again.

A few people next to him were discussing where to find Wangcai and Bu Zao, but Wang Linhua had his own plans.

He secretly thought that he must find out what happened to Gong Jiu's whippings.

If Bu Zao knew that the underage Wang had such curiosity, he would probably try to stop him.

But Bu Zao didn't have the ability to read minds, and he didn't expect Wang Lianhua to be so curious and eager to learn that he set out to explore the Nineth Master's room that night.

The moon was bright and the stars were shining. Wang Lianhua heard strange noises coming from the room.

Through the gap in the window, Wang Han Lianhua saw Gong Jiu rolling on the ground half-naked.

He was holding a whip in his hand. There were scars on his chest that were about to heal, and they were all whippings.

Wang Linhua was silent: "..."

Bu Zao hurried over when he realized it, and realized on the way that he probably couldn't hold on.

This can probably be regarded as a kind of...enlightenment. Bu Zao thought uncertainly.

Wang Linhua, who was in great shock, heard a tiny sound coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw the leader of the Salted Fish Sect holding Wangcai standing quietly behind him. He didn't know how long he had been watching.

Wangcai blinked his bright big eyes and looked at Wang Linhua.

Wang Linhua was slightly startled, and then restrained his expression, wanting to say something but stopping.

He didn't know what to say. At this time, it seemed that everything he said was a little strange.

For the first time, the little prince who spoke differently to different people was a little speechless.

Gong Jiu in the house noticed the movement outside, put on his outer clothes, and pushed the door out.

His eyes swept over the head of the courtyard and Wang Linhua at the window. His expression was so cold that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Wang Linhua was a little impressed that he could remain calm even after seeing such a scene. Who was this person?

"You two are really in a good mood. You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to eavesdrop on me."

Gong Jiu's tone was quite cold, but it didn't sound like he didn't care.

Wang Linhua was silent. It was strange to say this, as if he had some kind of hobby.

Bu Zao said calmly, "You should take responsibility for your actions. Don't teach the child bad things."

He offended two people with one sentence. Gong Jiu was so angry that he laughed. Wang Lianhua frowned and said, "Don't treat me as a child."

Gong Jiu said coldly, "You look about the same age as me. How old are you?"

He seemed angry, but he was also asking questions. Bu Zao didn't care at all and smiled, "Idiot."

"..."×2.

Gong Jiu thought that he should have understood it long ago. Bu Zao didn't say a single truth.

Wang Lianhua hesitated, looked at Gong Jiu, and asked, "What kind of poison is that?"

He misunderstood completely. No matter how knowledgeable you are, you will never understand why someone wants to be whipped.

Bu Zao:.

Gong Jiu was amused and said, "Why don't you go ask him?"

Wang Lianhua frowned and looked at Bu Zao, her eyes revealing "How did you come up with such a strange poison?"

Bu Zao was a little confused. Who would have the time to research such a poison? It's useless.