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Chapter 233 Harvest (fourth update)

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    Li Ying smiled and said: "Actually, my father's collection is not only the relics of a master Tian Que."

    Fakong frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Is there any other master relics? There are really quite a lot of Taoist treasures."

    "My father does have a lot of treasures." Li Ying said with a light smile, "The so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, he has several treasures, and he thought they were well hidden."

    Fakong laughed and said, "Could it be that you stole your father's relic from Master Tianqian?"

    "What's the difference between his and mine?" Li Ying waved her jade hand: "Anyway, it will be mine sooner or later, so it's okay to take it out in advance."

    Fakong laughed and said, "It's really a blessing that the Taoist master has such a daughter."

    Li Ying gave him a white look.

    The relationship between the two seems to be very close, this scene was seen by Ning Zhenzhen, who was slowly falling down.

    "Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen fell in front of him silently, bringing a faint fragrance.

    Fakong still had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Junior sister, why are you here at this time, but there is something urgent?"

    Ning Zhenzhen seldom came if there was no urgent matter. She would sneak past at night and talk in her yard.

    The two sneaked around, but because he had a heart, he was not afraid of being discovered by others, and it was more secretive.

    They didn't feel that there was anything wrong with doing so. It didn't involve their children's personal relationship, but it was a major issue for them.

    They have been plotting a big event.

    "Yes." Ning Zhenzhen nodded slightly.

    Xu Qingluo ran to Ning Zhenzhen to say hello.

    Ning Zhenzhen smiled and took her hand, shaking it twice.

    Fakong looked at Li Ying.

    Li Ying smiled knowingly: "Then I will leave first, master, you should think about it, don't delay too long, lest the assassin escape, even if he finds it, he can't catch up, that would be a pity."

    "Okay." Fakong nodded lightly.

    Li Ying smiled at Ning Zhenzhen, turned around and walked away.

    Fakong withdrew his gaze, saw Ning Zhenzhen looking at him inquisitively, and said with a smile: "This young master Li is really proud, and he sent a lot of good things, so he has to help."

    "Senior brother, don't forget her identity." Ning Zhenzhen reminded, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

    Li Ying is a disciple of the Demon Sect and a witch, it is not appropriate for a senior brother to be so close to him, and the old uncle Yuanzhi was a lesson.

    Like a teacher, there must be a disciple?

    If the senior brother followed the old path of Uncle Yuanzhi, even if he had supernatural powers, King Kong Temple would not be lenient.

    Fakong laughed and said: "Where did you think! What's the hurry?"

    Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Waisi has captured a disciple of the Kunshan Sacred Sect."

    Fakong frowned slightly.

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "It was the worshiper of the foreign department who took action personally, with all his strength, and finally caught this disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, and did not let him commit suicide."

    Fakong smiled.

    Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "The foreign minister is going to interrogate him, but I don't think it's appropriate. It seems that this disciple still has a way to commit suicide."

    Fakong nodded slightly: "You want me to prevent him from committing suicide."

    "Yes." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "If you can't stop him, then the Kunshan Sacred Cult will never be able to solve it."

    The disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult were too fanatical. Once caught, they would commit suicide directly, and they couldn't ask any secrets.

    If you can't ask, it means killing many disciples of the Kunshan Sacred Cult will not help. No one knows how many disciples the Kunshan Sacred Cult has.

    More importantly, where are the disciples of the Kunshan Sacred Cult, are they in the palace or outside the palace, in the prince's mansion or in the mansion of the first and second rank ministers?

    After finally catching a disciple of the Kunshan Sacred Cult, he must not let him commit suicide so easily.

    However, Kunshan Shengjiao had a strange mentality, first abolished his martial arts, and then sealed his acupoints, making him unable to move.

    Logically speaking, under such circumstances, there is no way to commit suicide, because there is no way to move, and the martial arts are gone, how can I use them?

    Can't move and can't exercise, where does the strength come from to commit suicide?

    But I intuitively told myself that this disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult had the ability to commit suicide, and it was impossible to guard against it, and he would even hurt others because of it.

    He was afraid that the staff of the foreign department would relax, and he would take the opportunity to use secret techniques, which would further damage the staff.

    ?I am just a small Si Cheng, who speaks lightly, and what I say is not effective at all, and they will not listen to it.

    At this critical moment, she thought of two people, one was Master Miaoyin Shennen, and the other was Fakong.

    the??If you really want to give it to them, can they catch this person?  "

    "That's true."

    When they were discussing, Ning Zhenzhen floated in, cupped his fists and saluted, first thanked him, and then handed the string of Buddhist beads to the middle-aged man in charge: "Ni Gongfu, let this guy wear this first."

    "What's this?"

    "Brother Fakong asked for it, and it can suppress suicide."

    "Oh¡ª?" The burly middle-aged man took the beads, and immediately felt a coolness directly enter his mind, and then spread all over his body in an instant.

    It's as if Xia Tian got into the ice spring and woke up all at once.

    "Yo!" He looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand in amazement, and said with emotion: "As expected of Master Fakong."

    "Master Fakong's prayer beads? Let me take a look."

    "I'll take a look too!"

    The three of them looked at it in turn, and they all felt the power of the Purifying Mantra, so Ning Zhenzhen put it on the chest of the disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult.

    With the suppression of this Buddhist bead, the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult must not be able to commit suicide, so they can ask questions.

    Ni Zhao, who was in charge, came to the courtyard with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the disciple of the Holy Cult of Nakun Mountain, sized him up, and looked at him calmly.

    He turned to Ning Zhenzhen and said, "I'm going to ask now, Miss Ning, don't worry."

    "Okay." Ning Zhenzhen smiled lightly.

    Ni Zhao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said with emotion: "Who would have thought that a dignified top master would bend himself down to be a servant, which makes people dumbfounded."

    The middle-aged man showed disdain on his face.

    "It seems that you think that for the sake of the goal, no matter how great the sacrifice is, you should." Ni Zhao nodded: "Unfortunately, others don't think so."

    Ning Zhenzhen took a look at Ni Zhao.

    Ni Zhaodao: "What did he say?"

    "It's all curse words." Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently: "It's not worth listening to."

    Ni Zhao nodded: "He must be scolding me in his heart, wishing he could eat my flesh and drink my blood."

    Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's not so vicious."

    Ni Zhaodao: "Say what you have, don't cover it up."

    "Yes." Ning Zhenzheng replied.

    Ni Zhao looked at the young man: "Is it worth it? For the sake of the Holy Cult of Kunshan, don't you lose face at all?"

    The middle-aged man showed disdain again.

    "How many disciples of the Kunshan Sacred Sect have lurked in Shenjing?

    Ni Zhao set his sights on Ning Zhenzhen.

    Ning Zhenzhen remained silent, shaking his head: "No."

    The middle-aged man and the other two couldn't help but startled.

    ps: The update is complete.
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