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Chapter 290 He used to be a monk(1/3)

 Almost instantly, Dao Heng reacted.

Wang Qi appeared here quietly. He immediately understood the meaning behind Su Chang's smiling face, which was no better than crying.

What is faster than thoughts is Dao Heng’s actions.

He has been lurking in Guangde Temple for twelve years. He chants sutras and sweeps on weekdays, and there are so many pilgrims coming and going. He is used to hiding in it, and he should be used to relaxing.

No one knows his background, so there is no need to be vigilant all the time. No one will deliberately stab him.

But it happened that this year, Dao Heng left Guangde Temple.

The fact that he was able to leave the temple without disturbing anyone at noon when the exposure was revealed, and that he was able to do various things for his master during these days without leaving any trace, is enough to prove his sensitivity to crises.

The moment he saw Wang Qi, Dao Heng dodged.

The sharp blade in Wang Qi's hand did not catch Dao Heng.

Once the two compartments are crossed, the space is not spacious, but it is enough for Dao Heng to fight for opportunities.

Dao Heng will not reason with Wang Qi, nor will he be friends with Su Changla. There is no need at all.

The master has already had murderous intentions towards him. Wang Qi, a fierce sword, only knows how to work and has no mercy.

Suddenly, Dao Heng thought of last night and those few reminders from Cheng Xi.

At that time, he didn't take Cheng Xi's words to heart, he just felt that the other party was unfounded.

Now it seems that Dao Heng is naive.

He has also been with his master for so many years, and when he was a monk ringing bells at Guangde Temple, Cheng Xi was by his master's side from beginning to end, and he understood his master far better than he did.

To put it bluntly, whether it is pity or sympathy, Cheng Xi has these, but of course not much, just a little bit.

Cheng Xi mentioned it, but she would not disobey her master for him.

There is no doubt that Wang Qi’s sword was released by Cheng Xi.

Thousands of thoughts went through his mind, and Dao Heng kept walking, heading straight towards Su Chang.

Su Chang turned pale with fright, and his legs shook like a sieve.

However, Dao Heng suddenly changed direction in front of him, leaping over and flying towards the wall.

He wants to escape, escape from this shop. Once he enters the bustling West Street, he will have a chance to escape.

It was a good idea, but Dao Heng failed to climb over the courtyard wall.

When he stepped on the wall and was about to jump down, he saw a person.

The man was not far away, only six or seven steps away from the wall. He was dressed like a salesman and looked young. He placed the cargo box on the ground with a target next to it, which was full of candied haws.

Seemingly disturbed by the movement here, the man raised his head and looked at him with a pair of dark eyes.

For a moment, without expression.

When their eyes met, the man smiled suddenly.

Very shallow, the eyebrows were raised slightly, and the smile was mocking and angry, as if he had seen through everything.

Dao Heng's heart dropped.

When he saw Wang Qi before, he was more shocked than afraid, but at this moment, fear took over.

He didn't recognize the young man in front of him, but he was obviously well prepared and was waiting here.

Is this another knife of the master?

Wang Qi blocked his escape route, and the knife was guarding his escape path, one in front and one behind, blocking them all.

This moment was short, but it was long enough for an intuitive person like Dao Heng to pause. His body was faster than his thoughts and he did not climb out of the wall. Therefore, he was caught by Wang Qi.

The sharp blade scratched Dao Heng's ankle. As his center of gravity became unstable, Wang Qi dragged Dao Heng back to the yard.

This time, Dao Heng had no chance to escape.

Wang Qi struck Dao Heng with a knife, knocking him out completely.

From beginning to end, no one except Dao Heng knew that there was someone guarding outside the courtyard wall.

The young man finished biting a bunch of candied haws, picked up his suitcase, and walked away.

In the yard, Su Chang looked at Dao Heng who had fainted and smiled flatteringly at Wang Qi.

Wang Qi ignored Su Chang, opened the back door, carefully observed it, called for a sedan, threw Dao Heng in, and then squeezed in himself.

The sedan left, Su Chang closed the door, and his hanging heart finally fell.

Fortunately, the vicious Yama kept his word and did not go on a killing spree in his shop.

If Dao Heng were to die here, would he still be able to continue his business?

Although the spice business is just an appearance, appearance is so important. This layer of skin cannot be peeled off, otherwise, Dao Heng will be his end.

Although Su Chang is from Gu Yue, he has also heard some rumors.

He has been to Chenmi Hutong, and he also knows that when the house was finished, Dao Heng was the chess piece that seduced the government.

As for Dao Heng, he was skinned as a monk and was targeted by the Yamen.

Su Chang was just a businessman and didn't know much about the collaborators Su Yi mentioned. He had only dealt with a few of the other party's people.

Today, the other party was purging their subordinates. He didn't want to get involved, but he was also afraid of being implicated.

Fortunately, everyone is gone.

As for the fate of monk Daoheng, Su Chang knew it with his toes.

Not so good...

Why is there a gold note in Chenmi Hutong?

His golden paper is clearly in his hand.

Could it be that Su Yi sent others to the house?

In the other car, the sedan passed through several alleys and finally arrived at Sidao Hutong.

This area is a low-lying area in the capital. There was a lot of water accumulation during consecutive days of heavy rains. Because of this, the rent here is cheap, so many people who come to Beijing to make a living are crowded in.

A house can be divided into three or four families, making it a real courtyard.

There are many people, and naturally there is chaos. It is crowded during the day, and there are also many people walking around at night.

Under such circumstances, it would not be out of place for a sedan to come in. Although everyone is poor, they can't handle the crowd. Occasionally, someone in the family needs a sedan to move around.

Wang Qi moved the unconscious Dao Heng into a house.

The residents inside were busy with their own business, as if they didn't see them.

Wang Qi tied Dao Heng in the woodshed and guarded him silently until the sun turned west.

Dao Heng woke up, but his mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief and he couldn't speak at all.

He actually had nothing to say to Wang Qi.

On the contrary, Wang Qi became interested in talking: "Don't blame brother for taking action. It's because you were careless and the master had to give up on you. However, after knowing each other for so many years, I will do it quickly and give you a good time."

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Dao Heng looked at Wang Qi coldly.

Wang Qi added: "I actually admire you very much. I have been a monk for twelve years, and I can't stand it for even half a month.

Look, you recite Buddhist sutras every day, are you making yourself stupid? The Buddha said not to kill, do you really think that the master also does not kill?

The master has been tricked by others, and you are bitten by the Yamen again. There is definitely no way to survive.

If I were you, I wouldn't run away at all. It's useless. I will die honestly and save my master some energy.

Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of the Yamen, you will have to suffer a lot more."

Dao Heng lowered his eyes.

Yes.

No matter whether he falls into the hands of Shuntian Mansion or Xu Jian, he will inevitably be punished.

He will not betray his master and will be tortured with various instruments of torture.

But he doesn’t want to die either.

Even if his master wants to kill him, he will never betray him. He ran away just to give himself a way to survive.

As long as I can escape, I will be completely anonymous from now on.

Unfortunately, another knife blocked his way.

For a moment, Dao Heng wanted to ask Wang Qi what the name of the young man guarding outside the courtyard wall was. Just by looking at those eyes, he knew that person was not easy to mess with.

However, Dao Heng couldn't make a sound.

And this thought just passed by in a flash, and the next moment, Dao Heng didn't want to ask anymore.

Based on his understanding of Wang Qi, Wang Qi may not know that there is a knife outside the courtyard wall.
To be continued...
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