(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***)(XX website www.xxx.***) Wu Zhi stood silently in the Fangjia Buddhist temple, looking at the decorations of the Buddhist temple, surrounded by yellow tents, and thick lotus cushions under the ground. The incense in front of a quiet Bodhisattva was swaying. The other room was filled with Buddha lamps and scriptures. The smell of sandalwood in the entire courtyard made people peaceful and quiet.

Wu Zhi was uneasy and always felt that it was too easy for him to come in. After careful consideration, he approached the Buddhist temple with Mu Wu's identity, and suddenly attacked and killed the guards of the Buddhist temple. There seemed to be no loopholes. He put on his mask and began to search for this Buddhist temple carefully. According to the experience of TV novels, there will always be secret rooms in such places like organs.

I lifted up the scrolls on the surrounding walls, without any secret walls; moved the incense burner, without any floor room; I moved the dishes on the altar, and saw no secret doors open; I started knocking around again...

After sweating all over, Wu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Buddhist temple again, and began to look through the messy Buddhist scriptures that he threw. After flipping through the pages, Wu Zhi's head was a little big. After flipping through more than a dozen books, he threw them aside. Suddenly his eyes lit up. A book among the pile of books happened to spread out. The square words inside almost made Wu Zhi scream happily. He picked it up and looked carefully. It was the account he wanted to find most, and the records were clearly recorded in the official name, the amount of money, and the date. I thought that even if I found the account book, it would be a very hidden record as in the TV novel, but I didn't expect that he would record it in such a dignified manner.

Wu Zhi put the account book in his arms and felt relieved. He didn't expect that he could get the evidence that would cause a hurricane to storm in the Jiangnan officialdom so easily. Is his luck really so good?

When Wu Zhi walked to the door of the Buddhist temple, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly. The walls of the small courtyard outside the Buddhist temple were filled with tourists. He was carrying bright weapons in his hands. A tall monk in the yard called Gao Xuan Buddha: "Amitabha, I finally saw the donor today."

Needless to say, the great monk is Deng Yuanjue, the leader of the four great Vajras. The Buddhist temple is related to the safety of Yuexi Village. The guards will report safety to the distant secret sentry through special signals every once in a while. Wu Zhi naturally did not know these secrets. Deng Yuanjue heard that something happened to the Buddhist temple, so he personally brought a large number of good men to surround the yard of the Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple only has the door to the south and the yard, and there are no windows on the east and north sides. Deng Yuanjue saw that the disaster that had caused trouble in his farm for many days had caused his family to be restless, and he smiled and said, "Please put down the butcher's knife and follow me to see Master Fang."

Li Tianrun, the second among the four great vajras flashed next to the monk. He had the best relationship with the dead Shi Bao. When he saw the real murderer, his eyes turned red and he shouted in grief and anger: "Brother, I'm still talking nonsense with this guy. Wait for me to capture him alive! Skin and cramp to avenge the third and fourth brothers!" There were several good men behind the monk, and they also looked at Wu Zhi hatefully, and aroused a lot.

Wu Zhi smiled. Suddenly, he flashed into the Buddhist temple, pulled out the Wujin Sword, aimed at the thick brick wall on the west and inserted it. The brick wall more than half a foot thick was like thin paper in front of the Wujin Sword. Wu Zhi quickly drew a circle and kicked it with all his strength. An irregular circular brick body was kicked out. The east wall of the Buddhist temple had already been made of a large hole by Wu Zhi.

When Wu Zhi entered the Buddhist temple, Deng Yuanjue was stunned. Although he felt that the other party could not fly with wings. He was still afraid that he would have any tricks. He looked at Li Tianrun and followed him in. When the two entered the Buddhist temple, it was when Wu Zhi got into the hole. Deng Yuanjue saw that he could not catch up, so he shouted loudly, and a few Buddhist beads in his hand shot away. Wu Zhi had just left the hole and was hit hard on the back. His eyes turned black and almost fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of the mouth. Wu Zhi gritted his teeth and hid sideways beside the hole. The Wu Jin sword in his hand suddenly crossed before the hole. As expected, a figure suddenly rushed out of the hole and hit the Wu Jin sword, just like a cake cut under a thin line, split into two.

When Deng Yuanjue was driven out, except for Li Tianrun's body on the ground, his opponent was gone. Deng Yuanjue was so angry that he vomited blood. He had been extremely clever in his life. Who knew that the prey that Japan thought was easy to capture was not only run away by the other party, but also took the life of his second brother. The four great Vajras were the only one left. If he didn't cut this person alive, what would he have to stand in Jiangnan?

The Fang Mansion once again started to make a fuss, and the patrons were walking around in their yards like headless flies. In the Fang Mansion, every wall was covered with patrons.

Wu Zhi dressed up as a man, slowly came to the east wall, looked at the dozen burly men in front of him, picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it out of the wall.

Several shopkeepers' faces changed, and one of the big men with horse faces shouted: "Boy, what are you doing?"

Wu Zhi looked innocent and said, "Is it okay to throw stones and play with it? There is no such rule for Fangjiajia."

When the big man with a face of horse face saw him talking back, he was so angry that he wanted to come over to teach him a lesson. The big man with a face of horse face hurriedly grabbed him and said a few words in his ear. The big man with a face of horse face was a little slow. It was thought that he was told that this kid was a celebrity in front of the young lady. It would be better not to offend him.

"Mu Wu, why are you here? Come quickly! Go to the front yard." Fang San ran over panting.

Wu Zhi said: "What happened?"

Fang San pulled Wu Zhi up and said as he walked, "Isn't it that the demon still disturbed me? I heard that people died in the village today. The master wants to investigate all the merchants and servants who entered the village within three months. Oh, right? I happened to be here for less than three months, and you are less than two months, right?"

Wu Zhi nodded, followed Fang San and walked towards the front yard. Fang San was nagging, "You said that's right. If you want to check, just check the shopkeeper. Can servants like us, who are powerless to tie up with that devil?"

As he said that, he looked at Wu Zhi again and said, "Especially you, you look honest. You are the most loyal in our Fang family..."

Listening to Fang San's nagging, the two of them arrived at the front yard, where all kinds of people were standing in the yard. There were always 40 or 50 people in the village, and they probably had entered the Fang family for the past three months. Those who were called to the name would have to go into the hall to reply.

Fang San sighed and said, "There are so many people, Mu Wu, how about we have a few more drinks tonight? You obviously got drunk yesterday, but you insisted on cheating. There is no way to deal with you."

Wu Zhi smiled. These days, he had some wine, bragging, and fucking with Fang San every day. He was very relaxed when drinking with him, talking about some family matters and embarrassing things about several top figures in the Fang family... There was no intrigue or etiquette, and such a day was really comfortable.

Fang San was called in early and complained when he came back, "What are you doing? Why do you treat people like a prisoner? Mu Wu, be careful. Mr. Deng has a bad temper today. It's not like the Buddha who always smiles before. When you reply, you have to hold your voice a little bit, and you also want to tell Mr. Deng to hear it clearly. Look, I was beaten because my reply was louder..." He said and pointed to his red and swollen left face.

Wu Zhi nodded and said, "Fang San, I will be careful. Thank you for your care these days, and I will drink with you again if I have the chance."

Fang San smiled and said, "What are you polite with me? What a day? Let's go to the restaurant outside tonight. I'll treat you well."

At this time, the deacon called Mu Wu, Wu Zhi smiled at the other side of the room and turned around and entered the hall.

The hall was much quieter. In addition to two or thirty Fangfu Villagers around, guarding the doors of the corridors, they saw a tall and mighty man in uniform sitting on the head of a large square table in the middle. It was Fang La. The monk on the right leaned horizontally on the chair. The four men in black stood on both sides. This posture seemed a bit like the court trial. However, a pretty woman sitting on the chair on the left diluted the solemnity.

Fang La looked at her daughter strangely, wondering why her daughter heard that the village wanted to investigate why the traitor was forced to watch. Recently, she heard that her daughter had taken over a steward. Could it be that she was afraid that her servant would suffer some grievances?

Jin Zhi's face was extremely pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness. Seeing Wu Zhi slowly stepping in, her face seemed to turn pale. She clasped her clothes tightly with her hands, biting her lips tightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Deng Yuanjue shouted: "Mu Wu, take off your shirt, Master Buddha, I will first check if there are any scars on your body, and then tell me in detail about your whereabouts just now!"

Wu Zhi looked at Jin Zhi and said softly, "I'm sorry!" After that, he turned around and looked at the monk, slowly took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face.

The hall was silent, Jin Zhi's face was terrible white, her lips were bitten by her teeth, her bright red lips, her pale face, and her white long skirt had a unique sense of sadness.

Fang La breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Are you the Great Devil?"

Wu Zhi nodded and said, "It's me."

Deng Yuanjue's eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire, and he clenched his fists and said coldly: "Mu Wu is also your fake name, right?"

Wu Zhi said lightly: "The name is just a code name. In the Fang family, I am Mu Wu."

"When you put on this mask, you are no longer Mu Wu!" Jin Zhi said word by word.

Wu Zhi was silent for a moment, "Well, what the young lady said is that wearing this mask is better to be a demon king."

Fang La looked at her daughter, then at Wu Zhi, and began to ponder.

Deng Yuanjue shouted: "Come on, take down this mess for me!"

Wu Zhi slowly drew out his long sword and said, "Miss, please avoid it!"
Chapter completed!