It was already very late when I returned to Boss Tang's house from Lingjue Temple. I asked Uncle Huzi to book a flight back to Yanbei tomorrow morning, and I would stay at Boss Tang's house tonight.

Actually, this job in Jinling City has nothing to do with Boss Tang. Boss Tang also wants me to help his friend An Yuzhang. If there is any purpose, it is probably for the sake of his eldest brother Tang Cheng.

Meet Ruan Na.

When we returned to Boss Tang's house, we found that Tang Cheng was already waiting for us at home.

Because he knew we were leaving tomorrow and came over to say goodbye to us... to be precise, to say goodbye to Ruan Na.

I must satisfy him with this request, so I opened the seal with the Tiangang Seal and let Tang Cheng go to a room alone with the Tiangang Seal.

But there were other ghosts in the Gangyin that day, and they probably had to eat dog food for a whole night.

Early the next morning, Uncle Hu Zi and I got up early. Boss Tang and Tang Cheng were already waiting for us downstairs and prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

Tang Cheng probably didn't sleep all night again, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

After breakfast, when I was about to leave, An Yuzhang also came over and told me that the restaurant project was going very smoothly. There were no accidents during the construction in the past few days. According to the normal progress, after the decoration was completed, it would take one month.

After that, we can open our business normally. They told me that they would open at that time, and they would invite me to attend the opening ceremony and express their gratitude to me again.

They dropped us off at the door, and Tang Wu drove us to the airport.

At two or three o'clock that afternoon, we arrived at the courtyard house in Yanbeicheng.

But after I got home, I saw no trace of Master, and thought he had gone out for something.

When I got home, I saw a letter on the desk, which was left for me. It said, "My beloved disciple Wu Jie."

This old man can do it. Normally, he would yell at me, write a letter to me as a "loved disciple", and make it so disgusting. This kind of situation is really rare.

But when I opened the letter and took a look, I was so angry that I wanted to catch the old man and beat him up.

But I saw it written above: "My beloved disciple Wu Jie has gone on a long journey as a teacher. The return date has not yet been determined. You should be strict with yourself and never neglect your practice. All the money you and Huzi have saved has been taken away by the teacher to prepare for the journey."

I hope that my beloved disciple will continue to work hard, create greater glories, and achieve the small goal of earning 100 million for his teacher." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Damn it, I already gave this old man 10 million before, and I remember that Uncle Hu Zi had more than 10 million on his card. I worked hard for nothing for the next year, and the old man took it all away.

After reading this short line, I felt that my blood pressure was high and my heart was in trouble.

"Uncle Huzi!" I shouted towards the outside.

After hearing this, Uncle Hu Zi hurriedly ran all the way to my room and asked with a confused look: "What's the matter, Master?"

"Where did all the money we made before go?" I asked.

"It's in the drawer of my room. I locked it up." Uncle Huzi said doubtfully.

"Can you see if there are any more?" I asked.

When Uncle Hu Zi heard this, he was even more panicked than me. He quickly turned around and ran towards his room, and I followed closely.

When I walked into Uncle Huzi's room and took a look, I saw that the lock on Uncle Huzi's desk had been picked open and there was nothing inside.

Uncle Huzi took one look, his vision suddenly went dark, and he sat down on the ground: "Where is my money..."

Having no money is worse than losing Uncle Hu Zi's life.

I handed the note left by Master to Uncle Huzi. Uncle Huzi only took one look at it and almost cried with anger: "It's not easy for me to save such a small amount of pension money, so let him all spend it all at once."

If you go along, you have to leave some for us no matter what."

This sixth man, who was such a trickster, took the money away while we were not at home, without even saying hello.

Is there anyone who can be a master like this?

What a small goal of 100 million, it’s a beautiful idea!

"Did you tell the old man your bank card password?" I asked.

"He knows that the bank card password is the young master's birthday." Uncle Hu Zi said with a sad face.

It's like I planted a potted flower, watered it and fertilized it every day, and finally it bloomed, but this old man took away my pot.

Just tell me whether you are angry or not.

"Master, has the old man gone far? Let's see if we can catch him back." Uncle Huzi stood up from the ground and said.

"Quack, quack... don't chase me, old man, that old man escaped three days ago." A black shadow flew over and landed in the house.

"Master Ba, do you know what my master has been doing?" I asked quickly.

"I didn't know. Didn't he say he was traveling around the world?" Ba Ye said, shaking his head.

I took a deep breath, and I could even picture the old man's proud face in my mind. He took more than 20 million from me. I don't know what kind of plane he used the money to buy.

The little widow went away to live in debauchery.

Originally, when Zen Master Hearing Ming said that he had protected me from disaster, I was quite touched. What I thought in my heart was that I would treat him well when I came back. But as soon as I got home, I saw him doing this to me, which made me depressed.

He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I originally kept that money and planned to hire experts from Wanluo Sect to help me deal with Zongla, the Ghost King.

Now it's all good, it's all in vain.

Fortunately, this trip to Jinling City was fruitful. Uncle Huzi and I still have more than 10 million, so we will definitely not be hungry. If they all were taken away by him, we would have no place to cry.

After this happened, Uncle Huzi lost all his energy and energy, and he was depressed for several days.

Sometimes when I watch him cooking, he curses and the food he cooks is not as delicious as before.

So, I made a decision. I will put the money I earn in the future in a new bank card, and change the password to one that no one can guess. I will see how this old man can use my money in the future.

After staying at home for half a month, I finally got better.

As soon as I had some free time, I was thinking about the sloppy Taoist priest who didn’t know what he was doing recently. He walked away very casually and never took the initiative to contact me. I didn’t reply to text messages I sent him, and his phone was turned off when I called him. This kind of person is absolutely

He has a perfect scumbag physique.

After being gone for so long, I don’t know if he has helped me find a way to help the eight-tailed fox regain its soul.

When I had some free time, I contacted Sister Hua and inquired about the whereabouts of Xuan Xinzi. Last time he and Duan Wudao plotted against me, but Master Ba scared him away. He killed Mr. Xu. This revenge must be taken.

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