Chapter 471 I am Chenpi 45

Jude Kao is a man of great conversation, but unfortunately he met two people who don't like to listen to others. One has a knife and the other has a nine-claw hook. Very good, the problem is solved.

By the way, the two of them took some money and left, after all, they were already here.

As for Japanese things, they dislike them because they are unlucky, and they are mainly for the people behind.

They need the money more than they do.

There are many people who don’t sleep these days.

Huo Jinxi was woken up in the middle of the night. When he got the news, he rolled his eyes and said, "I'll tell you tomorrow."

Since we are all dead, there is no difference between today and tomorrow.

When Er Yuehong found out, he felt like he had been blamed for everything.

Forget it.

Go to sleep and wait for Zhang Qishan to come back. If the sky falls, the tall man will hold it up.

He doesn't want to take the blame, so let someone else do it.

When Chenpi returned to the courtyard of the hall, the hot water had already been boiled. Blackback Laoliu went to take a bath, and Chenpi also took a bath and went to bed.

The guys were used to the bloody smell of the hall master, and they wondered which fool had offended him.

Chen Pipi slept soundly today and no one dared to wake him up.

Anyway, he is the biggest here.

By the time he got up for breakfast and lunch, Blackback Laoliu had already finished practicing his knife skills, had breakfast, and went out to bask in the sun with six meat patties in his pocket.

If he doesn't go, it's probably because it's raining or cloudy.

He is not a fool. He goes out even in bad weather. Although he looks like a rough guy and his clothes are not exquisite, he likes cleanliness and is quite particular.

It’s just that this detail is not worth mentioning compared to other families in the Nine Gates.

He doesn't have so much room for show, so he just needs to live a good life.

In the theater.

Chenpi was called back by the housekeeper.

Er Yuehong looked at his disciple who said nothing and sighed, "Nonsense."

Chen Pipi understood, meaning it was okay.

Good, he felt relieved.

Looking at Chenpi who was not afraid of boiling water and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, he stretched out his finger and tapped his head.

"Forget about the Japanese, but how did the American guy offend you?"

"He's dealing drugs."

Chenpi is a bachelor, you can't say he wants to give your wife an injection or inject drugs.

Er Yuehong: . . . .

"Is that so? Then just kill him."

There is also a chain of contempt among the lower nine classes. For example, when it comes to drugs, everyone knows about the Opium War, and they know the harm of smoking opium best.

"Is the finishing touch done?"

Chenpi nodded, "Clean and tidy."

I don’t know how smart that person was who cleaned their house overnight. They were thanking nature for the gift of tangerine peel.

How can you say the person is dead if there is no corpse? It's impossible for the person to grow legs and walk away on his own.

Besides, this is a vast country with abundant resources, maybe people would like to travel somewhere.

Besides, aren’t all foreigners like this? They come and go like the wind.

In this era, information does not spread so fast. By the time the news is passed back, it is already too late. It is all the upper class people arguing about it and it has nothing to do with them.

Zhang Qishan: . . . .

Qi Tiezui was dragged away by Zhang Rishan. They found out a lot of information. The Japanese had coveted this mine, but they had all failed. The things inside showed that their underground people had also been there, but died and did not get out. It seemed that Daxiong was right.

But Master Buddha likes to be very fierce. Even when they were on guard, they were still parasitized by their hair. The adjutant was fine, Master Eight was fine, and Master Buddha came back lying down.

"I said it was a big disaster."

"Eighth Master, please stop talking. Let's go back and find Second Master."

The two of them hurried back to look for someone.

Er Yuehong looked at the embarrassed trio and thought, damn, it seems like this information was given to them for nothing.

After a burst of screams, Er Yuehong wiped his hands and said, "Go back and have a good rest."

Fortunately, it didn't go too deep, otherwise, he would have just started a fire.

The adjutant hurriedly thanked him, and together with Qi Tiezui, they took the Buddha back to the mansion.

Now they can have a good rest before the Buddha wakes up.

Jie Jiu looked at their tired appearances. It had been several days anyway, so a few more days wouldn't make a difference. They could just talk about it later. It wasn't a big deal.

So the next day, when Zhang Qishan woke up, Zhang Rishan told him everything that happened after they came back.

He asked his adjutant to prepare a gift for the second master.

When the adjutant was delivering the gift, he noticed that Er Yuehong looked unnatural.

When they returned, Jie Jiujiu told them what happened when Master Fo was not in Changsha. Everything else was normal, even Lu Jianxun was very well behaved, but the Japanese and Americans were killed.

Of course, it is currently said that they left on their own to travel.

Zhang Qishan: . . .

You see whether I believe it or not, tell me clearly.

"Who did it?"

Jie Jiu pushed his glasses and said, "This was done by Sixth Master and Second Master's apprentice Chen Pi. I don't know how the Japanese and Americans offended them."

Zhang Rishan remained calm, no wonder the Second Master had that expression.

Zhang Qishan pinched his eyebrows, wondering why he didn’t faint.

Whoever wants to do this job can do it. In the past, subordinates always took the blame, but now leaders take the blame.

He said it wasn't him, but even his superiors didn't believe him.

Forget it, let’s eat first.

"Adjutant, let the butler serve the meal."

"Yes, Lord Buddha."

It’s not even mealtime, and the Buddha hasn’t eaten much, so he must be hungry.

Is Zhang Qishan hungry? No, he is just preparing to eat so that he can be scolded. It has been so many days, and it is about time.

Jie Jiu left after he finished speaking. The nine sects were of the same blood, so Master Buddha just had to bear with it.

The main reason is that the targets this time are all people who are disliked. Anyway, they all dislike them.

They were happy to see Blackback Laoliu and Chenpi take action.

Zhang Qishan and his adjutant had just finished their meal when they heard the phone ringing.

Zhang Rishan saw Master Fo take a deep breath and go to answer the phone.

Sure enough, the moment the phone was picked up, the first thing that came out was the beautiful Chinese curse.

Zhang Rishan left Master Buddha immediately. He was very busy and had a lot of things to do, so he didn't want to listen to Master Buddha being scolded.

Zhang Qishan's soul had drifted away. He was still listening at the beginning, but after 10 minutes he started to answer mechanically. He was already in a trance.

The days are so exciting. The superiors are so cultured in their scolding, they even start to curse at people like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Zhang Qishan rolls his eyes to the sky. Fortunately, he has eaten in advance. The pattern of this sofa is nice.

It's also very comfortable to sit on.

But those Japanese troublemakers are no longer around, so why should we still go to the mine?

"Zhang Qishan, what are you doing? Are you listening?"

"Qishan is here."

Damn it, the God of Game was caught.

Zhang Qishan's head was buzzing when he heard his superiors hanging up the phone fiercely.

But for Blackback Laoliu, there was no way to communicate at all. Chenpi, Er Yuehong had just saved him, so he couldn't say anything. He could only feel angry on his own.

It doesn’t matter, the superior will also be scolded. Thinking of this, he felt much better.

Well, he should go and rest.

He was still feeling weak and in a bad mood and didn't want to work.