Chapter 961 This guy is really a ruthless person!

Master of making things happen?

A man who seeks death?

After hearing what Xiao Tang said, I was stunned. What kind of titles are these?

Seeing the surprise on my face, Xiao Tang laughed dryly and said, "Director Zhang, Mao Buhui is... very unreliable. No, not very unreliable, but extremely unreliable. He has excellent bones and a high talent for cultivation. He was originally a disciple of the Maoshan Master, but when he was six years old, he was beaten by the Master and... peed in the Master's wine pot."

"..." My mouth twitched when I heard that, "Then what?"

"Then... he was beaten by the Master. When he was beaten, he gave in. He knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake. But when he turned around, he pooped in the Master's rice pot again... a pile of shit!" I covered

my forehead with my hands, thinking to myself, damn, this Mao Buhui... deserves the title of a suicidal brother!

I coughed awkwardly, then said, "These are all interesting childhood stories. Everyone has been naughty to some extent when they were young. It's nothing."

"Director Zhang, this is just the beginning of the story..." The little grandson next to him took over the conversation, "This time the headmaster couldn't tolerate it anymore. Not only did he beat him up, he also expelled him from the sect. Originally, he wanted to expel him from the mountain gate, but in fact, the headmaster just wanted to scare him. As a result, Mao Buhui really went down the mountain with a backpack. But after going down the mountain, this little brother, who was only six years old, relied on the name of Maoshan to cheat people. Kidnapping. In the village at the foot of Mount Mao, a small organization called the Children's League was established. It consisted of children under the age of ten, and Mao Buhui was the leader of this group of children. They stole eggs and purple sweet potatoes from the fields. In one night, fifty children acted separately and stole all the eggs that had just been laid in the village. They also stole all the crops from a farm and sold them to the next village the next day..."

"Oh my God!" I couldn't help but swear when I heard this, thinking to myself, is this really something a six-year-old child can do?

“In the end, this incident caused a huge commotion, and Maoshan had no choice but to step in to compensate the farmer for his losses, and then brought Mao Buhui back to the mountain gate overnight.”

“What happened after that? As far as I remember, Mao Buhui was not the disciple of Maoshan’s head master Mao Bufan, but a disciple of a Maoshan elder?” I said with some confusion.

“Yeah.” The grandson nodded. “After being brought back to the mountain, the head sect master had a headache. He definitely could not accept this disciple. He asked the elders below, but they all shook their heads. Finally, it was Elder Mao Dafu, a famous good guy from Maoshan, who accepted him. How can I describe this elder? His abilities were ordinary, nothing special, but he was famous for his kindness and good temper. He smiled at everyone he met. Seeing that no one was willing to accept Mao Buhui as his disciple, he accepted him as his disciple.”

“Then this time, Mao Buhui has finally reformed, right?” I thought to myself, a six-year-old child would definitely be more restrained after poking such a big basket.

But who would have thought that both Xiao Tang and Xiao Sun shook their heads and said with a smile: "No, it's getting worse. On the first night that Mao Dafu brought Mao Buhui back to his residence, this little expert in courting death stewed the fat rabbit that Mao Dafu had raised for three years, and lied to Mao Dafu that it was caught wild game. Poor Mao Dafu ate it with his mouth full of oil. After knowing the truth, he almost vomited bile..."

At this moment, I don’t know what to say. In fact, the actions of this child prodigy have refreshed my perception of naughty children.

"In short, Mao Buhui has harmed almost all the elders of Maoshan since he was a child. In Maoshan, as long as this name is mentioned, everyone will have a headache. However, because Mao Buhui entered the sect early, he is the eldest senior brother of his generation of disciples. Although he harmed the head master and the elders, he is indeed famous for protecting his fellow disciples. No matter who caused any trouble, he basically took it all by himself. He also said that he was already a noisy person, so it didn't matter if he peed a few times..."

"Very loyal." I nodded, but then asked: "These things are all internal affairs of Maoshan. How do you know so much detail?"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and then Xiao Tang said: "Director Zhang, we both grew up in Maoshan. When we entered Maoshan, Mao Buhui was sixteen years old and was considered our senior brother."

"You are Maoshan disciples? But..." I was suspicious, but the two just looked at each other, then just smiled bitterly and shook their heads, and didn't say much.

I know that there must be another hidden story here, otherwise, Xiao Tang and Xiao Sun would not have left Maoshan and joined the army.

But this is someone else's private matter. As long as it doesn't affect their work, I have no right to ask.

At this time, the grandson continued to say: "Director Zhang, these are actually nothing. The most famous thing Mao Buhui did was eight years ago."

"Eight years ago?" Mao Buhui was confined to face the wall for eight years, and eight years ago, he and Fu Chunya were secretly in love.

"Yes." The grandson nodded: "This matter involves a member of the evil organization Five Poison Spirit Sect, this person is Fu Chunya. The two were secretly in love at the time, but no one knew about it. At that time, Mao Buhui was the eldest disciple of the Maoshan Sect. Although he was a little unreliable, his cultivation was still very strong. Therefore, the head of the Maoshan Sect asked Mao Buhui to go down the mountain to gain experience and kill demons. Although the head of the Maoshan Sect I felt really bad for this former disciple, but I have to say that, apart from being able to commit suicide and have fun, Mao Buhui still had a very high qualification for cultivation. The head sect master was also very worried that something might happen to him when he went down the mountain, so he temporarily lent Mao Buhui the sword of the head sect master, which was also the token of the head sect master, the sword of Taoism. "

My eyelids jumped when I heard this, because my intuition told me that this fun-loving guy would definitely do something earth-shattering this time.

Sure enough, almost as soon as this thought came to my mind, I heard Xiao Tang say: "As a result, this senior brother went directly to the auction house and sold the sword of Taoism, the treasure of Maoshan Sect...!"

"..."

I did think that this guy was going to do something big, but I never thought that he would commit suicide to such an extent.

Maoshan Dao Sword, that is one of the artifacts passed down by the founder of Maoshan Sect, how could it be sold?

I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and then asked: "How much did he sell it for?"

"One hundred and twenty million." Xiaosun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "At that time, he didn't say that this was the sword of the Maoshan Sect. Although there were experts in the auction house, they had never seen an artifact, so they sold it as an ancient sword."

"What happened in the end?" I asked curiously.

"In the end, Mao Buhui took the money and disappeared for a while. When he appeared again, the money was all spent..."

"One hundred and twenty million, all spent?" I was confused, thinking that this guy took the money to Macau. What is this?

"We don't know about that." The grandson shook his head. "The loss of the Maoshan Dao Sword caused a huge sensation at the time. Fortunately, the person who bought the sword was just an ordinary businessman. In the end, the people from Maoshan came and spent 500 million to buy it back. 500 million was what Maoshan raised by selling iron pots and pans. They just lacked opening the ancestral temple of the Maoshan sect as a landscape for people to visit."

I was shocked beyond words. I was shocked on the outside and tender on the inside. Finally, my mouth moved a few times and only uttered one sentence: "This buddy... is really a ruthless person!"