Chapter 91(1/3)
I got help from my husband, just like Zhuge in the account (6000)
Just after returning home, Lin Mosheng, who wanted to take a rest, was suddenly interrupted by Feng Laosi, "Go and take a bath, remember to use incense, and then put on the Taoist robe I bought for you."
Take a bath and purify yourself?
Lin Mosheng was slightly puzzled, "Master, it's so late, who are you showing your pose to?"
Feng Laosi finally showed some of his teacher's power and hit Lin Mosheng on the back of the head hard, "Just go if you are told, don't be verbose."
Lin Mosheng knew that Feng Laosi was definitely good to him, so he didn't refuse. He ran in and just wanted to take a shower with Ye Guhong.
I have been recuperating my body these past few days, and the fields at home have become somewhat deserted.
Feng Laosi suddenly coughed on the first floor, and his words came clearly to Lin Mosheng's ears, "I am afraid that I will fail in recuperating my body. If someone doesn't want his kidneys, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Lin Mosheng had a sad face, and Ye Guhong smiled and pushed Lin Mosheng, "It seems that you are the only one to wash it yourself."
When Lin Mosheng finished washing himself, burned incense, and came out wearing a gray preaching robe.
I saw that Master had already set up a simple altar outside the house, on which the name of the founder of Maoshan was enshrined.
They have done so many sins in the underworld. If they don't take care of themselves in the underworld, everyone will be worried that they will suffer in the future.
"So that's what happened."
A group of you surrounded and beat a direct disciple of Maoshan to death just because the other party cracked down on crime.
Jiang Tiansheng asked curiously, "Why do we still want to help him become famous?"
There are also a lot fewer people, most of them are elderly Hong Kong people wearing simple clothes.
"The position of City God is to judge Yin and judge Yang, taking away part of the power of Yin!"
He grabbed the teacup in his hand and smashed it hard.
He also removed two of Hongxing's hall masters one after another.
"What's going on? Officer Lin, you killed more than a dozen people while surrounded by more than thirty gangsters!" Everyone was slightly surprised.
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"Shocked! In the bloody battle at Tongluo Lane, why were the Hong Kong society so ruthless in dealing with a rising star in the police force?", Ming Pao front page headline.
Everyone really doesn’t dare to guess, so they don’t dare to make things happen.
Otherwise he would not be a normal person!
Who doesn't have a unique skill or two when working within the system?
Uncle Feng explained, "The so-called Five Emperors are the emperors who emerged from the Five Elements."
"Other ways?"
No wonder this divine curse is listed as one of the eight divine curses even though I feel it is useless.
"The gangster that even Officer Lin is afraid of actually looks like this!"
The three of them quickly walked into a store in a dark alley. The store was very large, with five two-story rooms.
"Only the City God who is truly under the control of the Yin Division can reassure the Yin Division. With Lin Mosheng's temperament, I am afraid that he cannot bear the slightest grievance. We only need to use a little trick to add fuel to the fire of the patrol judge, and naturally we can sit back and relax."
Lin Mosheng touched his head that had grown hair.
Many even wear long gowns, but these gowns look like handmade custom-made clothes, which are more expensive than those luxury goods.
Feng Laosi looked at Lin Mosheng angrily and kicked him.
"Regardless of whether the coins are genuine or not, if the Five Emperors' coins are to be used as a magical weapon and must be combined and matched, the coins themselves need to contain a ray of dynasty luck."
Zhifan Zhang continued, "That guy Lin Mosheng destroyed the Yin and Yang Road and found a female ghost to help him rise up. He became the Wild City God. This time he must seek to be listed in the Yin Division."
After all, not everyone can use a weapon like Guandao, let alone one that needs to be refined into a magic weapon.
"Then we can't delay it any longer!"
"loyalty unto death?"
"There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and there are righteous people in the world. If these upright people die, their blood may turn into jade and their hearts into cinnabar. These two spiritual objects are called blue blood elixirs, and they are the best for refining righteous magic weapons.
thing.”
The middle-aged reporter from Ta Kung Pao, wearing an elegant Chinese tunic suit, was the first to applaud.
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The next day, the luxurious ward of St. Martin's Hospital was filled with flowers and banners.
"We just need to add fuel to the fire and help it become famous. With Hongxing's support, this matter couldn't be easier."
The most important thing is that he has no idea what Lin Mosheng used to push Gan Zitai away.
Master is indeed worthy of being a master.
Zhifanzhang was still wearing sunglasses, his beard and small lips moved slightly, "Mr. Jiang, since ancient times, those who want to achieve great things have always been indifferent to their emotions and emotions. Are you still annoyed about Hua Feng?"
"The Tao is learned from the heart, and the incense is passed down from the heart. The incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is in front of the emperor."
"The Great Five Emperors' money is the currency of the Qin, Han, Tang, Ming, Song and Five Dynasties, and the Small Five Emperors' money is the currency of the Five Emperors of the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong. However, this matter is just like opening jade, so don't place high hopes on it."
"Boss, cook a bowl of beef balls and come back as soon as you go to a certain place!"
In the past, although Feng Laosi was very powerful, he was only one person after all.
Jiang Tiansheng understood that even if he wanted to hand over Scarface to plead guilty, it would be impossible, otherwise all the officials within Hongxing would not accept him.
Feng Laosi walked to the counter and knocked on the counter, waking the boss up from half asleep.
Uncle Feng thought about it and nodded.
Jiang Tiansheng seemed to have made a decision, "Rather than being defeated one by one, it is better for us to take the initiative."
A female reporter looked at Lin Mosheng lying on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she wished she could bear it with her own body.
Mr. Jiang was so angry that he couldn't help but pick up the ashtray and hit Dao Baqiang on him.
After these few days of contact, Feng Laosi has already understood Lin Mosheng's abilities. He did not expect that his apprentice was not only extremely talented in boxing and spells, but even his sword skills were terrifying.
No wonder Brother Qiang didn't run away last night, it turned out that he was the one who chopped up the God of Death!
Forget it, this boy Asheng worships him as his teacher. As a teacher, he can't be too stingy. At worst, he will ask for it back from his teacher after he returns to the mountain.
My ancestors of Maoshan, you should be happy that I have found such a good disciple for you.
Before Uncle Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shop owner, "A lot of the money used in the burial is newly minted money. If you don't walk around in the world of humanity, you won't be able to gather luck in the world of humanity."
He carefully put the jade pendant away and said seriously, "Master, I will not let down this jade heart."
While Hong Xing was sitting in the restaurant, Jiang Tiansheng slapped the newspaper on the table and rubbed his forehead. When he read today's newspaper, he felt like he was reading a martial arts novel.
Scar bowed his head as if resigned to his fate, covering up the fire burning in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't regret it."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded, he knew about this.
Lin Mosheng replied that although he wanted to open the knife directly, he was worried that the other party would not.
Being pried into a corner like this, even if Hongxing is a big ship, how many kilograms of nails are there?
Zhifan Zhang said bitterly, "Feng Laosi comes out. With Lin Mosheng's talent, I'm afraid he will be noticed soon. Then he will be a real big trouble."
"There is a meeting in front of the hall today, and that guy Gan Zitai didn't come. I'm afraid he has been bribed. It's a pity that I, Hong Xing, managed to find a martial arts genius with great difficulty."
If you don’t write it like this, how can Maoshan Patriarch’s luck help you share the consequences of your karma?
"Then it cannot be contaminated with filth during the circulation process, let alone be used for evil purposes."
Feng Laosi commented, "The magic weapon shops here are full of scams. You haven't entered Taoism yet, so don't believe the 'magic weapon' the other party says. Real magic weapons are very rare, and ordinary cultivators may not be able to do so in their lifetime."
There is one."
Thinking of what happened today, an unknown fire arose in his heart again.
With the power of Jiuju's faction and the magic power of the sorceress, I'm afraid that just doing a ritual in Neon would be more profitable than selling illegal drugs. Why take the huge risk and fight with yourself and others when you come to Hong Kong?
"Master, what do you mean?"
Lin Mosheng's eyes lit up when he heard the word "magic weapon".
Wan Chai Police Department has a new member, Lin Mosheng, and has brought back Feng Laosi.
"Sir Lin, I heard that there were more than thirty gangsters besieging you this time. The situation must have been very dangerous. Are you afraid, or do you regret cracking the case of selling illegal drugs?"
Feng Laosi rolled his eyes, "Do you think the other party is as stupid as a pig, waiting for you to catch him?"
If it hadn't been for the neon man who suddenly appeared, I'm afraid none of the remaining dozen or so of them would have come back.
Zhifanzhang pondered for a moment.
Do you think those old monsters in Maoshan will come down the mountain and come to your door one by one in the middle of the night to invite them to drink tea?
But Lin Mosheng was like a wild boar that rushed out of nowhere and snatched up his own cabbage.
Feng Laosi was silent for a moment, "Yes, magical weapons are just like people. It is not a coincidence. It cannot truly enter the Tao. It is even more difficult. The one on your neck is refined from the green blood elixir that I accidentally obtained."
"If you live and die for the benefit of the country, how can you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings - Lin Mosheng, justice for me and the Hong Kong city I protect!", Ta Kung Pao's front page headline.
To be continued...