Chapter 472 It's him!
The Fengzheng Sect strongly forbids the private use of prostitutes. On the night of receiving Elder Yundi's surrender letter, four elders of the sect came together.
When they arrived, they saw such a strange scene.
A young Taoist priest was sitting in front of the house, and a dozen shirtless men were kneeling in front of the hall, with rattan tied around their bodies... It looked like the scene of some obscene game.
So much so that the first reaction of several elders was that it seemed that the problem with the branch of the Zhengzheng Sect here was more serious than what was said in the letter... This was too big a game.
It was not until I went up to find out what happened that I understood why it happened.
turn out to be……
Is this little Taoist priest in front of me the legendary Li Chu?
Yes, only a look like this deserves the title of stunningly handsome.
Under their awe-filled gazes, Li Chu cordially met with the four elders of the mountain gate. He did not refuse the four elders' request to shake hands one by one, and gave important instructions such as "The ground is cold, let the prisoners get up first."
The four elders immediately swore an oath, saying that the Fengzheng Sect would never bend the law for personal gain and would strictly punish those evildoers who had brought ruin to the sect.
Those demon slaves who were taken to the demon prostitutes were all little demons like the carp spirits with weak fighting abilities. Now they have all been brought out and are being properly taken care of.
Several elders promised Li Chu that Feng Zhengfaction would guarantee to properly place these little demons. Not only would they give them a large compensation, but they would also directly terminate their demon slave contracts and give them freedom.
Li Chu was also very satisfied with this way of handling the matter.
Several elders respectfully took the young Taoist priest from outside to inspect their own sect to ensure that no demon slaves were bullied and no upright disciples escaped.
It can be said that the attitude of the Fengzheng faction in admitting their mistakes was so good that Li Chu could not find any fault with it.
So he could only nod with satisfaction: "Well done, elders."
Several elders were terrified and answered in unison: "Hello, Taoist Priest Xiao Li."
Li Chu added: "Thank you for your hard work, elders."
Several elders replied: "Serve He Luo."
In a joyful atmosphere, Li Chu's investigation team's visit to Feng Zhengpai came to a brief and smooth conclusion.
Luo Feier also stayed where she was and waited for follow-up matters. Anyway, the work was done, so she didn't need to follow Li Chu anymore.
When she said goodbye, the look in her eyes when she looked at Li Chu was filled with deep gratitude for his willingness to give her body to him.
But Li Chu's determined back was filled with the meaning that it was unnecessary.
…
Things went surprisingly smoothly, and Li Chu felt a little relieved. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the inn, he saw a heart-wrenching scene.
Old Du was sitting in a messy house with disheveled clothes, blood on the corners of his lips and a confused look in his eyes, as if he had just experienced something outrageous.
Li Chu's heart also skipped a beat.
No way? What a cruel criminal this must be...
"Master..." When Lao Du saw Li Chu coming back, he seemed to come back to his senses. He raised his head and shouted, "Something bad has happened..."
"The master was captured by a monster!"
Li Chu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, it was not what he imagined, otherwise the scene would be simply...
etc?
He raised his eyebrows: "Master was captured by a monster?"
"Yes!" Dulanke said, "Not long after you left, we were chatting in the house. Then a black wind broke through the window and rushed in, taking away Master, Seventh Young Master and Miss Yue'er. I fought with the monster for seventy-seven forty-nine rounds, but was ultimately defeated by it and failed to save the three of them..."
When talking about self-blame, Lao Du burst into tears: "Master, it is my fault that I am useless! I am just a waste!"
"You don't have to feel too guilty. I knew this a long time ago, so how can I blame you?" Li Chu comforted.
After comforting her, for some reason, Lao Du cried even harder.
Li Chu didn't think much about it, he just closed his eyes and used his mind to feel the remaining evil spirit in the air. At the same time, he was also thinking in his mind.
We are new here and have no grudges against the monsters in the Western Regions. Why did this monster capture our master? ...
Why should I catch that old Taoist priest?
King Golden Hook was also thinking about this problem.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
It’s all the fault of that bastard Xie Ding.
But there was no other way. The two brothers could not succeed and gain a foothold in the Three Hundred Miles of Yellow Sand without the support of Master Xie Ding. As a price, the two brothers had to do some dirty and tiring work for him, and do some things that were inconvenient for him to do as a national teacher.
After experiencing this incident, King Jin Gou also began to think. Now that his two brothers have grown strong enough, why not just ignore Master Xie Ding and be an independent demon king? Wouldn't it be free?
If he were to do these things, he would easily get into trouble for no reason, and might even be abandoned one day.
Forget it, don’t think about it for now.
Fortunately, my second brother was smart enough to throw the trouble back to him.
Forget it, let’s first take a look at what this immortal person looks like.
As he thought about it, he slowly opened the scroll.
What comes into view is a thin and gentle face.
This person is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a gentle gaze and flowing hair. He looks like a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest. His appearance is secondary. The most outstanding thing is his immortal spirit. His immortal spirit almost penetrates the paper. I don't know how he can be painted so vividly.
The temperament is perfectly controlled.
If someone were to say that there were people in the world who carried the destiny of immortality, perhaps only such people would be convinced, right?
etc……
The smile on King Golden Hook's face suddenly froze, and then he slowly frowned.
This person...why does he look familiar? His eyebrows, his lips and nose, his smile, and especially his damn immortal aura.
Isn't this clearly the old Taoist priest from before?! Just add some wrinkles to the person in the painting and add a few strokes of old age, and there is no difference at all!
A Taoist priest like this, no matter where he is, is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding! "That's him!"
King Golden Hook couldn't help but slap his thigh and shouted loudly.
Eating a bite of meat can make you immortal, swallowing the stomach can make you ascend to heaven... Thinking that he had accidentally captured the person with the immortal fate, King Golden Hook even felt a little dazed.
Is this the legendary opportunity sent from heaven?
wrong.
This opportunity is not here now!
"Second brother!" King Golden Hook couldn't help but shout, and stood up to chase him.
But King Silver Hook had already been gone for a while, how could he catch up with him?
"Huh?"
King Silver Hook was just as a gust of black wind was blowing back and landing at the entrance of the cave. He was a little puzzled and asked, "Brother, why are you calling me so loudly?"
"Ah? Second brother, you are back?" King Golden Hook stared at him when he saw him.
This was the first time he hated his brother's efficiency so much.
Second brother, as a man, how can you be so fast! Big brother is so sad!
"Haha, I was worried that the night would be long and full of dreams, so I rode as fast as I could." King Silver Hook took credit for it, saying, "That fellow Xie Ding was a little weird. Why did we have to hand him over so quickly? He even brought two extra pieces with him, but I just brushed him off with a few words. Hehe, even if he is as cunning as a devil, he still has to drink my foot washing water, right?"
"Footwashing water..." King Jin Gou's hands were shaking. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment. He said in a trembling voice: "Quickly take this footwashing water back, second brother... Don't give it to others..."
"What?" King Silver Hook looked at King Golden Hook in surprise, "Brother, when did you develop this habit?"
"What kind of hobby is that..." King Jin Gou thrust the scroll against King Yin Gou's face and said anxiously, "Quickly bring that old Taoist back! Xian Yuan! It's him! It's him! It's him!"
(End of this chapter)
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