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Chapter 197: Everyone Will Be Greedy

Xu Lei had nothing to say. How many great masters were there in the entire Yanxia?

And most of the great masters stay in this realm just because of the limitations of heaven and earth and cannot break through for the time being.

No one dares to offend casually.

Qi Chen clasped his fists: "Master Jiujie, I'm really sorry."

"Resolve grudges and resolve knots, let alone hate each other...Although you and I are not masters and disciples, I hope you can let go of what happened today."

"I believe that ignorant Taoists will also let go of this grudge."

Master Jiujie nodded slightly, and then his body flew away like a flying leaf.

"It will be three months soon. I hope that Instructor Qi can give us a surprise by then. But looking at the current situation, it seems that Instructor Qi only cares about his own practice and has forgotten to teach the students to practice." Hao

Youbo said, "See you later."

The remaining masters handed over their hands and left.

"Instructor Qi, we will defeat your self-cultivation hall again." Taixin led a group of students from the self-cultivation hall, a little scared but still tough.

Qi Chen thought to himself, this person is quite good, at least he has faith.

"It's gone, it's all gone... If there's anything good to see, let's go and do our own thing." Hao Shuai shouted loudly and drove away the crowd of spectators.

"Qi Chen, good job, I just don't like that monk." Hao Shuai said with a smile, "You are already a second-step master. It will be a matter of time before you surpass him. He still sounds like an elder.

, he is really shameless and loves to teach others."

Qi Chen touched his nose, he had been trying to be a teacher recently.

"It's just that it would be better if you could spend more time on the students." Hao Shuai's fat face grew long, "Besides, didn't I allocate a lot of funds to you, and you actually used the money to buy

White radish.”

He lowered his voice.

"I know that people can be greedy, but they can't be greedy so much. After all, these students will be divided into the entire repair office in the future. Although being stingy is a virtue, sometimes others can't understand it. We have to let them go through it a little bit.

It has to be better.”

Qi Chen nodded numbly and didn't say a word, because Hao Shuai didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"As you can see, our maintenance department has been in a turmoil recently. Those monks who were so honest and safe in the past have now jumped out one by one. They are really more jumping than grasshoppers."

"Today's scene was a bit complicated to begin with, but it's still a mess as to who played what role. You were probably just being used, and more and more people will take advantage of you in the future."

"Of course, I always think this is a good thing, because only waste will not be used by others."

Qi Chen was very grateful to Hao Shuai. He spoke directly and never minced words.

"By the way, when will you return those tea cakes to me? They are my treasures. You are so unkind!"

"Tea cake, what kind of tea cake?" Qi Chen pretended to be stupid, "Could it be that Director Hao's tea cake

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The tea cakes were also stolen. I heard that the tea cakes of the First Lord, Lord Yan Shi, and Master Jiujie were all stolen... Hey, it seems that this maintenance office is really dangerous."

Hao Shuai stayed where he was, angry and annoyed.

Because those tea cakes were all stolen by him, but Qi Chenshun took away his tea cakes, how should he reason?

A thief was robbed by a thief. He would never admit such a shameful thing to his death.

"I'm so sad, hey... I'll go too." Hao Shuai walked away quickly like a fat swan with small steps.

"Director Hao is quite talented, but the master said he is not willing to practice." Luo Baoxi whispered as she looked at Hao Shuai's leaving figure.

Qi Chen was surprised that a person who was unwilling to practice could actually practice to such an extent. Those who had worked so hard to practice were really going to die headlong against the south wall.

"He also helped me this time. Otherwise, I would have been stopped with that blow just now."

"It seems I have to give you some white radish as a thank you." Qi Chen touched his chin.



The ignorant Taoist was walking on the mountain road. The wound on his broken arm was extremely hideous, but his whole person was confused. His face was sometimes decadent, sometimes ferocious, sometimes showing a cannibalistic expression, and sometimes very calm.

He laughed loudly, then cried softly.

Walking aimlessly, suddenly a figure appeared in front of me.

Yan Shi stood there with his hands behind his back, and the mountain wind blew up fine dust.

"Lord Yan Shi..." Taoist Wu Ming was startled, and a trace of reason returned to his eyes.

He just quickly lowered his head.

He has been a member of Master Jiujie a long time ago, but after all, this can be considered a betrayal.

"I originally thought what Monk Jiujie was thinking, but after you took action against Qi Chen, I knew that his target was Qi Chen, but why?"

The ignorant Taoist shook his head, a little ashamed.

"But why are you bothering? I know that Monk Jiujie promised you a lot of benefits, and you have achieved your current level of cultivation, but everything about you has been taken back."

"It doesn't matter if you are not talented. Why bother being someone else's dog? With me, you are at least a human being."

"The cultivation talent is not good, at most the progress is slower. The military god has been walking for so many years before he can reach his status today. Bai Lu is such a genius, but he has not reached that point yet."

"I have always felt that practice is a very simple thing, just like yin and yang, like the sun and the moon. It is a black and white thing. You either practice or you don't practice, that's it."

"If you do simple things over and over again, you are practicing. There is no need to sacrifice the near for the distant."

Under Yan Shi's cold and ruthless mask, there was an eerie voice.

"Since you betrayed me, you should go to Jiujie from now on. However, you have also helped me a lot over the years. In this case, I will give you a ride again."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Wu Ming's other arm also turned into blood. The severe pain did not make him faint, but when he looked at the two empty arms, the despair became more obvious.

"Master God of War lost an arm and a leg back then. You are missing two arms. Where you can go depends on your luck. And this arm should be the price for your betrayal of me."

The sound echoed around, but Yan Shi's figure had long since disappeared in front of Wu Ming Taoist.

Like a lost dog, he knelt in the middle of the mountain road, his body twitching as if he was crying, but his eyes were full of blood.

As a result, the world he saw turned blood red.



Hao Shuai sighed as he looked at his secret drawer.

"This bastard kid actually took them all away without leaving any for me. It seems like I should pay a visit to the First Master tomorrow." He touched his round chin, "And those few people haven't visited for a long time.

"

The assistant knocked on the door and came in with a large pot of steaming food in his hand: "Director Hao, Instructor Qi sent this over and said he would give you some extra food."

Hao Shuai suddenly felt at ease: "This kid still has some conscience. What did he send here? Is it the snapping turtle from Wu Ming Taoist? I have been craving for it for a long time, but I couldn't kill it."

The assistant hesitated for a moment.

Hao Shuai had a bad premonition, moved his bloated body, and stepped forward to take a look: "What the devil, it turned out to be a white radish!!"

Unwilling to give up, he fished it out with a spoon and found it was all radishes!

"Too stingy. This guy is stingier than me."

The assistant quickly put down the carrot and stepped away before his boss could fully explode.

Hao Shuai became more and more angry as he watched, and almost burst into tears.

He had run so hard before and was sweating all over. When he came back, he weighed himself and lost a pound. As a result, his only gift was white radish.

He ate a piece of it furiously, and the disgusted expression suddenly froze on his face.

The assistant outside the office heard a terrifying wolf howl.

"Damn it, I only sent you this little!"

"Ahhh!"

"I feel like my funds are burning. Aren't those bastards just students? Why do they need to eat such good food?"

"This is just a waste of money!"

Hao Shuai was heartbroken because he didn't know the difference between these radishes.

It is precisely because of knowing that it hurts.

But soon, he rolled his eyes, took out three large pieces of radish from the big pot, reluctantly added some soup, and ran out.

"Xiao Liang, keep an eye on the pot of radishes for me, and wait until I come back from the master's place before eating."

Author's note: Good night, sleepy sleepy sleepy
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