"I'll keep an eye on him."

"On the contrary, let go of him now and stop staring." Fakong said: "He has set a trap for me and wants to kill me."

He shook his head, he didn't expect that someone would really care about him.

Is it because of his own fame in Shenjing that blocks Chenghai Road, or is it because of Mei San's change and the complicated matter of going to Dayong?

"As expected!" Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost.

Fakong waved his hand: "I'm not that easy to kill."

"...Damn guy!"

"Let Dayong's masters kill him."

"... Are Dayong's masters really that strong?"

"If we don't get involved, he will be in trouble." Fakong's eyes became dark again, staring at Ning Zhenzhen.

He wanted to see if Wang Qingshan's fate would change through his own changes.

Looking at Ning Zhenzhen now, Wang Qingshan is still dead, but so are the masters in Dayong.

But it was Wang Qingshan who was followed by the top master of Chenghai Dao, a grand master, who was preparing to kill him, but in the end, the grand master took action and killed master Dayong.

Wang Qingshan was seriously injured and could not be saved.

"It couldn't be better!" Ning Zhenzhen snorted: "This kind of guy should have died long ago!"

"You have to avoid suspicion... the assassination will be tomorrow evening." Fakong muttered: "Otherwise, you, Sicheng, will be held responsible."

"Well, I'll go investigate Xiyuan Temple again tomorrow evening." Ning Zhenzhen nodded slowly, then chuckled.

Fakong looked at her.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "I just find this feeling of killing people invisible to be very interesting, so that I don't get my hands dirty."

Fakong shook his head and smiled.

This is the most suitable way for clairvoyance.

If you kill someone yourself, you will have flaws and troubles, and it will never be perfect.

Even if you are invincible in the world, it is better not to kill yourself than to kill yourself.

I have already passed the state of mind of pursuing pleasure and revenge, and what I pay attention to is still practicality and stability.

Being a chess player is more in line with your temperament than turning into a chess piece to fight.

Obviously, Ning Zhenzhen is the same person.

She also prefers to kill through strategy rather than killing with her own hands.

"Senior brother, this time you have completely become famous in Shenjing, and the reputation of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple has also been established." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Fakong smiled.

"Are there any disciples who want to join your Vajra Temple?"

"Not yet." Fakong said.

There are really too many temples in Shenjing, and the threshold of Kongang Temple is too high, and you have to go to the Snowy Mountains in the far north of Dagan.

Which parent in Shenjing City can be so cruel?

So at the end of the day, I didn’t come over to ask how to convert to the Vajra Temple, but there were many people who wanted to convert to his disciples.

Fakong declined politely.

He doesn't want to cause so much trouble yet.

One more disciple who takes refuge means more cause and effect and more concern.

"That's a pity." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Every year, there are countless people who want to enter our Mingyue Temple."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

In the final analysis, Mingyue'an's mental method has the effect of beautifying the face. It is so lethal to women that no one can stop it.

As long as you practice Mingyue'an's mental method, you can beautify and maintain your appearance. You can even stay at the outer door without entering the inner door.

How wonderful is it to be a disciple of Mingyue Temple and beautify one's appearance without delaying starting a family or having children?

It is precisely because of this that Mingyue Xiulou and Mingyue Medicine House are so prosperous.

Mingyue Temple has countless lay disciples in Shenjing, and many of these disciples are the wives of high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen.

PS: It’s a new month, a new beginning. The monthly ticket from last month was so powerful that it made me stick to 12,000 words a day like chicken blood. I will keep going this month. Dear bosses, please throw down your monthly ticket.
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