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Chapter 380: Master Bomi (continue to update Chapter 1)(2/2)

"boom!"

His palm seemed to have hit the spot, and a burst of fireworks suddenly flashed in the air, followed by a deafening explosion.

"Deng Deng." Qin Yao didn't move at all, but the monk from the Western Regions took two steps back with a look of horror.

Qin Yao turned his wrist and made a defensive posture: "Master, please."

"Your palm is very similar to my Buddhist palm technique." The monk from the Western Region took a deep breath and said seriously.

Qin Yao shook his head: "But I am not a Buddhist."

The monk from the Western Region was silent for a moment, waved his hand and said: "No more fighting, I can't use it here, I'm afraid of my hands and feet."

Qin Yao turned his head and looked in the direction of the female ghost.

The monk from the Western Region pursed his lips and said, "Master Ge, let's go first."

The short man was not the kind of fool who couldn't understand the situation. His eyes wandered around Qin Yao and the others, then he let go of Chang Sui's hands and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

"Donor, farewell." The monk from the Western Region raised his right hand, put it under his face, and gave a slight salute to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao cupped his fists and returned the salute, asking, "Dare you ask the master about your honor?"

"Don't take it seriously, poor monk Bomi." The monk from the Western Region smiled, crossed his body, and disappeared into the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

"Bomi, this name sounds familiar." Qin Yao murmured, turning to look at the female ghost: "What's your name?"

"My benefactor, my little girl Xiuxiu." The female ghost saluted with a grateful face.

Qin Yao paused for a moment, but he knew why he was familiar with the name Bomi.

It's actually another story with "Uncle Ying"...

However, according to the plot, Uncle Ying should have appeared in this story more than ten years ago, and he has long since disappeared.

If we put it into reality, I wonder if Uncle Jiu had been to Jinling more than ten years ago...

"Xiu Xiu~Xiu Xiu~"

While he was thinking, a young and handsome man jumped into the restaurant with sweat profusely and shouted loudly.

"Brother Xing!"

The moment she saw the young man, Xiuxiu, who had been holding on for dear life, broke down her defenses and threw herself into his arms, bursting into tears.

This cry made Xingzi anxious and angry. He looked around the area and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the powerful Qin Yao and said: "Xiuxiu, tell me, is it he who bullied you?"

Qin Yao: "..."

Draft it?

I just look a little fierce, but I don't look like a bad guy.

"No, no, he is my savior." Xiu Xiu cried and quickly explained: "If they weren't here today, I'm afraid, I wouldn't be able to see you, Brother Xing."

Xingzai was immediately embarrassed and said to Qin Yao apologetically: "I'm sorry, brother, it's my fault, it's my fault. Thank you for saving Xiuxiu's life."

Qin Yao said calmly: "I still like your unruly look just now, please recover."

Xingzi: "..."

I was so embarrassed that I had to dig out the three bedrooms and one living room.

"Find a private room first and let's talk while we eat." Zhang Ling said softly as he saw the waiter shrinking his neck and approaching him with timid eyes.

Lean less.

In the box.

The food is served.

Xingzi was lying low, pouring tea and wine for Qin Yao and others. Finally, he poured himself a full glass of white wine, held the cup and said, "My benefactors, I will first punish myself with three glasses of wine to make amends."

After saying this, without giving anyone else a chance to speak, he drank three glasses of wine in one breath, and his face turned red in an instant.

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "Okay, it's just a small matter, no need to mention it again, Xingzi, what is your real name?"

"My real name is Wang Mingxing." Xingzai breathed out a breath of alcohol and responded.

Qin Yao picked up his chopsticks, paused on the table, and asked, "Does your dad know how to do Taoism?"

Xingzi was surprised: "Yes, you know my dad?"

Qin Yao nodded, then shook his head: "These are not important. What is important is, do you know who your father learned his Taoist skills from?!"

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