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When Fu Zhengzheng and Han Siqi passed the Lingshan Temple Hall, they saw a flash of people's shadow, and they couldn't help flashing a doubt.

Han Siqi apparently noticed this situation as well, holding her to a halt and turning to Fu Wenhai, said, "I took Zheng and Zheng to stroll around the hall."

Fu Wenhai nodded: "Okay, then I'll see if the insurance company is here."

Watching Fu Wenhai walking towards the parking lot, Han Siqi pulled Fu Zhengzheng together to the hall. At this time, there were only a few pilgrims in the hall, who were bowing their heads reverently to the Buddha statue, and found no suspicious people.

Fu Zhengzheng said in a low voice: "Si Qi, do you think that person and the previous boy and girl are a group?"

"possible."

Han Siqi turned around and did not find anything unusual, so he went around behind the statue of the Buddha. Just as the abbot came out from behind, when he saw the two Fu Zhengzhengs, he folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor is not looking at Ying Shanhong. ? Why are you back again? "

Fu Zhengzheng returned a gift: "Master, we didn't feel sincere enough before, so we came back again."

On the one hand, she said that she had found a small door behind the curtain behind the statue of Buddha. She could not help looking up at Han Siqi, and Han Siqi closed her eyes slightly and responded.

A middle-aged Taoist aunt came out of the small door, rushed to Fuzheng and saluted, and turned to look at the abbot: "Master, it ’s rare that the donor is sincere. Why do n’t you take the donor to the back hall to taste our unique tea? "

The abbot said too slightly: "The water is burned for too long, I'm afraid the two donors can't wait."

Middle-aged aunt dismissed it: "Master, the water is already boiled."

Fu Zhengzheng looked at Han Siqi, and smiled too much at the teacher: "Master, we are really a little thirsty. I wonder if we can have a chance to taste a cup of fragrant tea?"

"This ..." The abbot was a little hesitant.

The middle-aged aunt said, "Master, I'm going to make tea."

The abbot took a glance at the two of Han Siqi, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't say much, so he entered the door.

Han Siqi wanted to keep up, but Fu Zhengzheng hesitated and stopped, Han Siqi took her hand, smiled, and led her into the door, only to find that there was a row of zen rooms behind.

"I didn't expect that there was another world behind this hall." Han Siqi suddenly exclaimed.

Fu Zhengzheng felt that his voice was a bit abrupt, and looked at him puzzledly. Han Siqi just smiled at her without explanation.

The two followed the abbot Shita to the right through three zen rooms and came to a smaller one.

The abbot greeted the two of them to sit down. After a while, the middle-aged Taoist aunt came in with two cups of hot tea, and gently put them in front of Fu Zhengzheng and Han Siqi.

"Two donors, please take your time."

"Thank you." Fu Zhengzheng looked at the exquisite tea set in front of her, and couldn't help holding up one of the cups carefully, took a closer look, opened the lid and smelled, and praised, "It's really good tea, even the matching tea set is so beautiful."

Middle-aged Daogu immediately explained: "This is the Mingqian tea collected by Benxi Houshan, and it is generally only given to qualified people."

"Thank you, Master Shi." Fu Zhengzheng said with a smile and rushed to Han Siqi. "Have you heard? We can have a good tea."

Han Siqi also picked up the tea cup and looked at it carefully.

Seeing Fu Zhengzheng to drink, the abbot said too suddenly, "Be careful!"

"Thank you for reminding me, it's all right."

Fu Zhengzheng said that he stopped blowing and slowly brought the tea cup to his lips, pretending to drink. Suddenly, when he loosened his hands, he heard a "snap", and the delicate tea set fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ouch, I'm scalded!" Fu Zhengzheng said with pain while covering her mouth.

"Zheng Zheng, what's the matter with you?" Han Siqi threw the cup in his hand to the table, walked quickly to Fu Zhengzhen and looked at her nervously.

The middle-aged aunt looked at the debris on the ground, and looked at the tea cup that was also overturned on the table. There was a little anxiety in her eyes, but the abbot looked at this scene too, but she was obviously relieved and fiddled with rosary Saying: "Amitabha."

Fu Zhengzhen took two breaths and looked at the abbot with regret. "Miss, I'm so sorry, I've wasted your good tea."

The abbot looked at her too kindly: "The donor does not have to apologize, which shows that the donor has no chance with Bali tea, and the donor please return."

Fu Zhengzheng and Han Siqi looked at each other and were ready to go out. At this moment, the door of the zen room was pushed open. Several men rushed in and blocked the door.

A bald fierce **** in his forties rushed to Fuzheng with an evil spirit: "Want to go? Not so easy!"

Han Siqi held Fu Zhengzheng behind him and asked sharply, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

There was a bitter hatred in his bald eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "We want your life!"

As soon as the bald waved his hand, four or five men in the back brushed their swords and stood ready.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged aunt was already scared and huddled to the corner. The abbot went to the middle immediately and folded her hands: "Amitabha, is n’t the donor saying that it is only necessary to bring these two people? Please tell me if something happens Don't see Daoguang ... "

"Snapped!"

Without waiting for the teacher to finish speaking, she slapped her head on her face, and five finger prints appeared suddenly.

"Smelly nun, you almost broke Laozi, and you still have a face here?"

"Master Shi!" Fu Zhengzheng quickly stepped forward to support the shaky abbot Master Shi.

The abbot was too difficult to stand firm, glanced at Fu Zhengzheng, his eyes apologized, and he couldn't stop saying "Amitabha Buddha".

Han Siqi rushed to Fu Zhengzheng, and Fu Zhenzheng understood, and set the abbot on the chair aside.

"Brothers, come on!"

With a bald order, several men waved their swords one by one.

Han Siqi quickly picked up a stool and hacked at them, and Fu Zhengzhen immediately rushed over to deal with these people side by side.

"Be careful."

As Han Siqi dealt with those people, he whispered to Fu Zhenzheng and pushed her behind the table, while he blocked in front of the table so that these people could not get close to Fu Zhengzheng.

Fu Zhengzheng couldn't help, and shouted hurriedly in the back: "Be careful, too!"

Although there were six people in the other party, and they all had knives, Han Siqi apparently didn't put these people in his eyes, kicked left and right, and did not let the other party take the peak. Good skill, but did not expect such good.

Just then, a man suddenly pulled up the abbot master sitting on the side and pushed it towards Han Siqi.

Han Siqi quickly caught up with the abbot, a man chopped a gap, slashed across, Fu Zhengzheng was shocked, immediately jumped on the table, kicked over, hit the man's wrist, kicked the knife in his hand, and jumped at the same time. Just before Han Siqi.

When Bald saw Fu Zhengzheng standing in front, he pulled out a long knife and slashed at Fu Zhengzheng. Fu Zhengzheng jumped to the side and avoided his knife, but pulled away from Han Siqi.

When Han Siqi saw this, he rushed forward, but was blocked by several other men with a knife. For a moment, he couldn't catch Fu Zhengzheng, and he shouted, "Go out!"

"Stop her!"

Before Fu Zhengzhen ran to the door, a man with a knife had rushed to the door and held a machete at her. Because there was a bald head behind him, Fu Zhengzhen turned around, waved a trick, and quickly turned around. One foot swept over the man's knife at the door.

"Be careful!" Han Siqi's voice sounded behind him.

Seeing that the knife was about to be chopped on Fu Zhengzheng's feet, he heard a moan, but the man suddenly softened, and Fu Zhengzheng looked intently, and saw Fu Wenhai holding a long wood. The stick stood at the door.

"Be careful!" Fu Wenhai said as he rushed in, blocking the bald sword with a wooden stick, and smashed another stick across the bald head.

The bald man apparently did not expect Fu Zhengzhen to come to his helper so quickly, and unexpectedly, he was hit by Fu Wenhai's stick, spit his blood, and thrown off his stick with his backhand, and took a knife to Fu Wenhai again.

Han Siqi watched Fu Zhengzhen's situation endangered. He knocked down the men three times, five divided by two, and rushed to Fu Zhengzhen. Fu Wenhai stood beside them with a stick. The three of them dealt with the man in front of them. .

"Are you okay, President Han?"

Lu Song's voice sounded behind him, and dozens of people in black suits rushed in to surround the bald people.

When the bald men saw so many helpers, they instantly felt like a discouraged ball, and no more prestige. After a few stubborn resistances, they were subdued.

"Go in!"

Two more black suits brought two people in, and Fu Zhengzheng looked at them, but they were the two young men who had taken photos on Hehuan Stone before.

The girl looked at the battlefield in front, and then looked at Fu Zhengzheng, and rushed to her, crying, blocked by a black suit.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was forced."

Fu Zhengzheng asked, "Do you know that acacia stone pine?"

The girl nodded and pointed at the bald head and wept loudly: "Sister, he forced us to do this, and they said that if I didn't do this, they would take me to sell and body."

The bald girl yelled: "It's not easy to do such a small thing, I should have made you sell it."

"Slap!" Fu Zhengzhen slaps a slap past, and another slaps back. "This slap is for the abbot, and a slap is for the little girl. See if you dare to do evil in the future."

The bald head was about to rush back to fight Fu Zhengzheng, and was held down by several black suits.

"Bitch, I'll kill your family sooner or later."

"Slap!" This slap was hit by Han Siqi.

The bald head was struggling desperately, so why not move, he yelled at Fu Zhengzheng: "Slut, you better be careful, otherwise we will report back sooner or later!"

Fu Zhengzheng said in her heart, "Who are you?"

Before waiting for the bald head to speak, a group of people rushed into the doorway, but it was Yang Tao and He Menghuai and others.

Yang Tao walked in and saw the scene in front of him. He had already guessed what happened. Seeing that Fu Zhengzhen was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief and motioned to take those people away.

Yang Tao swept around and asked Han Siqi: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Han Siqi answered, then pulled Fu Zhengzheng up and down.

Yang Tao motioned to He Menghuai and others to take those people away, and He Menghuai knew.

The abbot came too far, and said apologetically to Fu Zhengzheng, "The donor, I'm sorry."

At this time, seven or eight other aunts ran into the doorway, and they surrounded the abbot Master with tears.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, you have been wronged."

Fu Zhengzheng listened to the aunts of these aunts, only to know that the bald gang caught them early, forcing the abbot to listen to their arrangements, thinking that the teacher was disregarding her safety, and repeatedly hinted that she would leave here quickly, could not help Pulling up the abbot's hand, "Master, it's I who troubles you."

The abbot said, "Amitabha, good people have their own rewards."

Thinking of a good person, Fu Zhengzheng immediately looked up at Fu Wenhai, but found that he was missing, and could not help but wonder.

Just then, Han Siqi's phone rang. R638