Everything is under Cui Tianfeng's plan.

Even if Xu Longhu spared Jin Zihao's life out of kindness.

Jin Zihao could not escape death.

At that time, Cui Tianfeng can completely blame Jin Zihao for his death.

If Yuan Kun knew the truth, Cui Tianfeng would not mind giving him his life.

But if Yuan Kun was not tactful, Cui Tianfeng would have to use Qi Yun's chess piece.

Unfortunately, Cui Tianfeng failed to calculate it after all, and Tang Tian is the legendary pharmacist Buddha.

On the way back to Jishitang, Jin Zihao suddenly received a call from Yuan Kun.

It was learned from the phone that Xu Longhu led Cui Tianfeng and Feng Kaige to break into the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce and asked Jin Zihao to see him immediately.

Could it be that Xu Longhu changed his mind?

Jin Zihao hung up the phone, turned his head and said, "Mr. Tang, why don't I take you back to Jishitang first?"

"Need not!"

"Go to the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce first!"

Tang Tian leaned in the back seat and said coldly.

Meanwhile, the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce.

With Xu Longhu's strength, even a master of martial arts may not be able to stop him, let alone Yuan Kun.

But Yuan Kun didn’t know why Xu Longhu was so angry?

Feng Kaige sneered: "Yuan Kun, where is Jin Zihao? Could it be that he had escaped?"

"Hmph, Master Bao didn't do anything wrong, why did he run away?"

Yuan Kun snorted and said coldly.

Feng Kaige said coldly: "I said I didn't do anything wrong. Out of jealousy, Jin Zihao secretly tore up the magic Buddha's ink treasure with energy. His crime should be punished."

The ink treasure of the Medicine Buddha?

After staying with Jin Zihao for many years, Yuan Kun certainly heard of the reputation of the Medicine Buddha.

From Jin Zihao, he learned that the Medicine Buddha alone can be worth a country.

Even some godfathers in the West have to bow down and surrender.

If Jin Zihao really destroyed the ink treasure of Medicine Buddha, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, Yuan Kun clearly remembered that when he left with Jin Zihao, the Medicine Buddha's Ink Treasures had nothing to do with him.

Could it be framed?

After being in the road for so many years, how could such low-level methods of frame-up and frame-up be hidden from Yuan Kun?

Yuan Kun turned the two golden balls in his hand and said with a smile: "Who knows if you framed them?

As we all know, the ink treasure of the Medicine Buddha was taken by Mr. Tang from a charity dinner, but you lost the bag.”

"Hmph, it's really nonsense!"

"Yuan Kun, are you responsible for what you say?"

Cui Tianfeng snorted and said coldly.

From beginning to end, Xu Longhu didn't open his eyes, but just meditated cross-legged.

But Xu Longhu listened to Yuan Kun's words without saying a word.

Yuan Kun raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Hmph, sometimes his voice is a sign of guilt."

"You're looking for death!"

Cui Tianfeng rushed out with a quick step and stretched out his claws to pinch Yuan Kun's throat.

After practicing with Xu Longhu for many years, Cui Tianfeng's internal strength has already reached the early stage of spiritual transformation.

With Yuan Kun's strength, he is naturally not Cui Tianfeng's opponent.

"presumptuous!"

"Cui Tianfeng, how dare you act wildly in the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce?"

As I spoke, I saw bodyguards wearing black suits rushing over from all directions.

Xu Longhu, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, opened his eyes slightly and said, "Tianfeng, retreat!"

"Master!"

"This person slanders his disciples so much, and the disciples can't stand it!"

Cui Tianfeng narrowed his eyes and said with a gloomy face.

Brush.

Suddenly, Xu Longhu swung the whisk in his hand fiercely, and a strong wind shot out, sweeping Cui Tianfeng away.

Xu Longhu said indifferently: "Right and wrong are in the hearts of the people."

For some reason, after hearing Xu Longhu's words, Cui Tianfeng actually had an ominous premonition.

Could it be that what Xu Longhu calculated?

"Haha, Master Xu, long time no see."

At this moment, Jin Zihao walked in with a cigar and laughing.

call.

Xu Longhu breathed a turbid breath and pondered: "Jin Zihao, why do you want to destroy my Master's Mo Treasure?"

It was not until this time that Jin Zihao realized that Xu Longhu was here to raise an army to question him.

When he was at Juxianlou, although Jin Zihao called Cui Tianfeng, he did not destroy the character.

In other words, Cui Tianfeng destroyed the character and then framed it to Jin Zihao.

I have to say that Cui Tianfeng is really vicious.

Unfortunately, Tang Tian had already calculated all this on the way to the Jinhu Chamber of Commerce.

So, Tang Tian wrote another piece of calligraphy and entrusted Jin Zihao to Xu Longhu.

In other words, Cui Tianfeng's plan has been failed.

Cui Tianfeng shouted coldly: "Jin Zihao, which hand did you destroy my master's ancestor Mo Bao? Why don't you interrupt the apology quickly?"

"Hmph, Jin Zihao, aren't you quite crazy?"

"Come on, keep mad!"

Feng Kaige snorted and said with contempt.

Tag.

Jin Zihao took a sip of the cigar and said with a gloomy face: "Feng Kaige, you should know better than anyone else who destroyed the pharmacist Buddha's calligraphy, right?"

"Who else can it be!"

"Of course it's you!"

Feng Kaige pointed at Jin Zihao's nose and shouted.

Xu Longhu, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, said coldly: "Jin Zihao, cut off his arm, I will spare you."

"Hmph, Master Xu, do you just believe your disciple's words so much?

Whatever he says is what he says?”

While speaking, Jin Zihao took out a scroll from his cuff.

When Feng Kaige saw the scroll of paper, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Jin Zihao, why don't you mean that the word in your hand is the ink treasure of the Medicine Buddha?"

Jin Zihao said coldly: "Is that right? You have to let Master Xu test it before you know it?"

After taking the reel, Xu Longhu slowly opened it.

With just a glance, Xu Longhu recognized that the calligraphy was written by the pharmacist Buddha.

Especially the word Buddha, with the iron-painted silver hook, it is vigorous and powerful, and it is definitely from the hands of the Medicine Buddha.

But, the ink marks on the paper seem to have not dried yet.

Xu Longhu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Jin Zihao, why hasn't this ink trace been dry yet?"

"Hmph, I must have asked someone to write it on my behalf."

Cui Tianfeng, who was standing beside him, snorted and said with contempt.

puff.

Jin Zihao spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and smiled faintly: "I really found someone to write it on my behalf. Master Xu, I wonder how this word is written?"
To be continued...