Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 279, good thing or bad thing?
Just as Li Chuan and the system were burying each other, Li Jing came over, his face was a little pale, which was the effect of excessive blood draw.

But he didn't come to look for Li Chuan, but came to Hongfu Temple.

His precious daughter went to Hongfu Temple to offer incense and pray with Princess Li Lizhi of Changle today, but she was injured so badly that she almost died!
If Li Chuan hadn't used internal force to seal Li Qingwan's meridians in time, if Li Chuan hadn't come up with such a blood transfusion method, Li Qingwan would have lost too much blood and died suddenly.

On weekdays, Li Jing couldn't bear to hit Li Qingwan, but she was his Bao'er daughter, her sweetheart!

This place must be brought back!

Walking in front of Jueyuan in Hongfu Temple, Li Jing asked with some respect in his tone: "Master Jueyuan, what is the injury on my little girl's body?"

Master Jueyuan of Hongfu Temple enjoys a high reputation in the entire Chang'an City, and even the entire Buddhist circle, and is widely recognized, but it is not Jueqing's kind of bubble reputation that is forced by relying on the name of Hongfu Temple.

Although Li Jing is not a Buddhist believer, he still maintains proper etiquette towards Jue Yuan.

"Amitabha." Jueyuan clasped his hands together, recited a Buddhist name to Li Jing, and then said apologetically, "The wounds on Li Jing's body are rooted in my Hongfu Temple.

At that time, a thief, dressed in black, suddenly fell from the sky and landed in Hongfu Temple. "

When talking about "falling from the sky", Jueyuan's eyes were still full of disbelief.

"After the thief came to Hongfu Temple, he started killing and killing, as if he was looking for someone.

Under the strange means of that thief, no one in Hongfu Temple could stop me, and I was almost killed without leaving any armor.

I'm ashamed to say it. "

Li Jing knew in his heart that this thief in black must have learned martial arts in Internet cafes.

After feeling ashamed for a while, Jueyuan continued, "Just when Hongfu Temple was powerless and was about to cut off the lineage of incense, Miss Li and Princess Changle appeared.

However, although the benefactor Li also possesses miraculous means, she is not the match of the thief.

Finally, after resisting countless attacks by the thief, the benefactor Li finally found a chance to cooperate with Princess Changle to severely wound the thief with a sword and scare the thief away. "

Speaking of this, Jueyuan looked up at Li Jing again apologetically, and said, "This old man has studied Buddhist scriptures all over, and when he encounters a difficult situation, he can't even stop a thief."

Li Jing waved his hand and said: "The thieves that the master is talking about should have learned martial arts in Internet cafes. It's normal that you ordinary people can't handle it."

Jueyuan was taken aback, and stared blankly at Li Jing, I remember that I should have a little reputation in the secular world, everyone seems to call me a master when they see me, so I should be regarded as an eminent monk.

Why, it becomes an ordinary person in your mouth?

Suddenly, he felt that Datang seemed to be different...

Just when he was confused, Li Jing asked: "Does the master recognize the thief who hurt the little girl?"

Jueyuan shook his head and said, "You are not very old, you are a young man, but I don't know him at all."

After speaking, Jueyuan looked at the few monks of Hongfu Temple who were still standing beside him. They all shook their heads and said, "I don't know each other."

Li Jing asked in a deep voice: "Master, you should remember the thief's face, right?"

Nodding his head, Jue Yuan said, "I remember."

"Row."

Not long after, Li Jing specially called an artist who painted wanted reward orders from the yamen.

Based on the descriptions of Jueyuan and the monks of Hongfu Temple, the artist drew a portrait bit by bit.

"Hoo~~" Gently blowing on the portrait, the artist handed the portrait to Jueyuan and other monks in Hongfu Temple, and asked, "Masters, does the thief look like this?"

Jueyuan clasped his hands together and said, "Goodness, it's this thief. The benefactor's painting skills are astonishing, and he has never covered his face. With only a few words to describe, he can paint the thief so vividly. It's amazing."

The painter hurriedly said modestly: "Master Liao Zan."

Li Jing was too lazy to listen to their gossip, stepped forward immediately, grabbed the portrait from the artist's hand, pulled it open, was shocked, opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "How could it be him?"

After a pause, Li Jing walked up to Li Chuan with the portrait and asked, "Boss Li, do you still remember him?"

Li Chuan is still studying his own rewards, senior network administrator, I heard that competitive game competitions can be held, just thinking about it is interesting.

Being disturbed by Li Jing, Li Chuan had to pull his consciousness back from his mind, casually glanced at the portrait in Li Jing's hand, and said, "I don't know."

Li Jing: "..."

do not know?You have "castrated" this man and ruined his right to be a man in this life!

You don't recognize me when you turn around?

"Wang Mansheng from the Wang family, Boss Li, don't you remember?" Li Jing reminded.

Li Chuan went through the name in his mind, shook his head, and said, "I still don't know it."

Seeing this, Li Jing said directly: "It's the kid that Boss Li castrated in the Xuanzheng Palace back then."

"Huh?" Li Chuan thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, "It's him."

"Isn't it him?" Li Jing was a little annoyed, "Unexpectedly, that kid can practice martial arts."

Speaking of which, Li Jing looked at Li Chuan with complicated eyes, could it be Boss Li who taught him?
Immediately, Li Jing shook his head, this idea just came up, he thought it was funny, have you ever seen someone who lost his mind, disabled Xiao Jiji's ability in public, and then turned around and accepted him as an apprentice?
Li Jing's pensive look aroused Li Chuan's curiosity, and asked, "What? This kid is related to your daughter's injury?"

Just now when Li Jing and Jue Yuan were talking with the monks of Hongfu Temple, Li Chuan was interacting with the system, so he didn't know the situation.

"Hmm." Li Jing nodded, "If the prediction is correct, the guy who almost killed my daughter was this kid, Wang Mansheng from the Wang family."

Li Jing gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last three words "Wang Mansheng", which shows that he really hates it to the extreme.

Accidentally glanced at the portrait in Li Jing's hand, after a while, Li Chuan suddenly realized.

"I just said who could be so cruel to me, and actually cut off my little Jiji to practice evil swordsmanship. It turned out to be him."

Wang Mansheng's little Jiji was abolished by Li Chuan a long time ago. It is completely a decoration and has no effect at all. Hard?Don't even think about it, if you can pee normally one day, you will burn high incense.

Anyway, for Wang Mansheng, cutting off something that is useless and practicing a powerful martial art is really not a loss-making business.

However, Li Chuan looked at Li Jing with some puzzlement, and asked, "Where did he learn the evil sword technique?"

Li Jing didn't answer, but just looked at Li Chuan, shouldn't this matter be asked to you?
Li Chuan understood Li Jing's meaning from his eyes, touched his nose, this is so damn, how do I know?Anyway, I haven't learned the evil sword technique, so I can't teach it even if I want to.

Li Jing thought for a while, then cupped his hands to Li Chuan and said, "Boss Li, I have to worry about my daughter's safety, I'll go to the Wang family to ask for an explanation!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Chuan's reply, Li Jing turned around neatly, left the Internet cafe, and went to Wang's house.

Watching Li Jing's leaving back, Li Chuan suddenly realized one thing, that kid Wang Mansheng had never been to an Internet cafe, so he learned the evil sword technique.

Anyone can learn martial arts in Internet cafes, and Li Chuan doesn't know whether these people who have learned martial arts in Internet cafes are doing good or bad things in the world.

Touching his chin, Li Chuan thought, is this a good thing or a bad thing?
(End of this chapter)