"I'm going on a long trip!"
After Zhao Tianming finished answering the phone, his face turned very ugly and he said to Su Shengnan.
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Su Shengnan frowned and asked, "Did something happen?"
"One of my brothers died. The butcher did it."
Zhao Tianming said gloomily.
Su Shengnan was shocked: "The butcher who came to assassinate you last time? The legendary master in the assassin world?"
"That's right."
"You want to avenge your brother?"
"Yes."
"It should be, but can you find him?"
"There is already news, but there may be some trouble. In Xia Kingdom, my enemies don't dare to be too bold, but when they go there, they have nothing to worry about. But this is also a good thing, everyone has nothing to worry about. Regardless of scruples, everyone has to rely on their abilities, and some things are unavoidable and must be resolved sooner or later." Zhao Tianming said.
"Okay, then I'll go with you."
Su Shengnan's attitude was firm.
Zhao Tianming frowned and said, "No, just stay at home and practice. I can handle these things."
"Am I your wife?"
"yes."
"I share the blessings and share the hardships. I must go. Are you questioning my strength?" Su Shengnan said, "Besides, I also want to see what the real world is like."
After looking at her, Zhao Tianming wanted to refuse, but seeing the determination in her eyes, he could only nod in the end.
A week later, the two quietly left Xia Kingdom.
And as soon as he left, the Western underground world already knew about it.
A small town in country M.
In a car repair shop, a fat man was repairing a car. His face was dirty with engine oil, but his eyes were particularly bright.
Yes, this fat man is the butcher.
He is also the owner of this car repair shop.
Repairing cars is just a side job for him. The commissions he has earned over the years will be more than he can spend in ten lifetimes, but he still repairs cars every day.
This is his hobby.
It doesn't matter whether you make money or not.
Many times, he repaired people's cars for free, regardless of the cost.
So in small towns, butchers are very popular.
Suddenly, the butcher emerged from under the car.
He looked in the direction of the door.
There stood a monk.
The monk has an oriental face, and looks to be in his fifties or sixties. His face is red, and he wears golden robes. He looks very ordinary, but his eyes are extremely profound.
Living Buddha!
An accomplished monk from Southeast Asia.
His dharma title is not Living Buddha, it is just a name he has in the world.
In his country, he is an eminent monk who has done many good deeds and is very famous in the local area. Many people will come here to ask for his help, and he is really a good person and has helped many people. people.
Everyone has two sides, a bright side and a dark side.
So is the butcher.
The same is true for living Buddhas.
The former is a legendary killer in the killer world and can be called the king of killers, with his hands covered in blood.
The latter is not from the world of killers, but he is a god-level master, and countless people have died at his hands in this life.
"Grandmaster!"
The butcher stepped forward, clasped his hands, and saluted very reverently.
The living Buddha returned the favor.
"Are you the butcher?"
the living Buddha asked.
The butcher did not dare to be disrespectful at all and said humbly: "Yes."
"A legend in the killer world, the king of killers, is actually you?"
"Master, those are all nonsense told by others and should not be taken seriously. It is you, Master, whom I have always admired. I just don't have a chance to visit you. I don't have anything to do, so I don't dare to disturb the master's spiritual practice."
The butcher smiled. He looked a little cute when he smiled.
The living Buddha did not smile and asked seriously: "I heard that you have what I want?"
"The master has been looking for the relics of an enlightened monk, right?"
The butcher asked seriously.
The living Buddha did not deny: "Yes, it is the relic of the Holy Buddha. It is the treasure left by my master in this world. It has disappeared in the long river of history. How did you know?"
"Master, you are a master of Taoism. You rarely travel in the secular world, so it is normal for you not to be able to find him. But I am different from you. I travel around the world and have many opportunities to get clues. I know that the master has always wanted to get the Holy Buddha. relics, so I have been looking for them, and finally, I may have been lucky, and I actually found a clue."
"You just have clues? No relics?"
The Living Buddha frowned.
"Then you still dare to let me go all the way in vain?"
The butcher quickly said: "Master, don't be angry. Although the relic is not with me, I know where it is, and I can help you get it."
"You tell me where it is, and I can go get it myself."
The Living Buddha said.
This holy Buddha relic is of little use to others, but to him, it is crucial, because the holy Buddha relic is a sacred object of Buddhism and can take his cultivation to a higher level.
That's why the living Buddha traveled thousands of miles to come here. Now the butcher's words made him a little dissatisfied.
The butcher said: "Master, give me ten days, and I will deliver the relic to you. But, can you really do one thing for me?"
"Of course, tell me, who do you want me to kill?"
Living Buddha is very direct.
"Okay, Master is indeed a cheerful person, but the person I want to kill is very famous. Will you really help me kill him?"
"My patience is limited, don't talk nonsense, you just need to tell me your name and whereabouts."
"Hades!"
"That Pluto in the Pluto Palace?"
The Living Buddha's face changed slightly.
The butcher nodded.
"Aren't you the number one legendary master in the assassin world? Do you still need me to do such a small thing?"
The Living Buddha frowned.
The butcher was a little depressed.
Do you think Pluto is easy to kill?
"He is very strong, and so is his wife. I have been to Xia Country. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have ended up there. So, you have to help me kill the couple."
The butcher sighed.
The living Buddha smiled: "Actually, Pluto is not strong at all. In my eyes, I can easily crush him to death, but do you know who his master is?"
The butcher shook his head: "I don't know."
"The Living King of Hell."
The living Buddha also sighed: "The living king of hell is the real strong man. If it were before, I would definitely not agree to your request, because the living king of hell protects the calf the most. That person is very difficult to deal with. But now, the living king of hell has already If you are dead, then you will have no scruples about killing Pluto and his wife. I agree to this matter, but you must give me the relics of the Holy Buddha."
The butcher was overjoyed and said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely deliver the relics of the Holy Buddha to you."
"Tell me, where are they?"
"Soon, I have received information that Pluto and his wife have left Xia Kingdom, and they should be coming for me. I will leave this matter to the master."
"It's all little things."
A stern look flashed in the eyes of the living Buddha: "But please listen to me, baby. If you can't hand over the relics of the Holy Buddha to me by then, you will be dead. Believe me, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I can still To take your life easily, you masters in the world of killers are nothing in the eyes of us, you are very weak!"
The butcher did not dare to refute and said: "I know, don't worry, master."
