Fang Lin returned to Wudang and praised Li Shisan's piano skills. Fang Lin was not stingy with his words of praise. To be honest, Li Shisan's piano skills were really good. Fang Lin did the math. Situ Rui had been a beggar for five days. Fang Lin didn't know what Situ Rui should be like now. He had been well-dressed and well-fed since he was born. He felt that he was the most noble. Indeed, Emperor Yuan He's The prince is not as noble as him, but his character really needs to change. His sympathy seems to have been blocked by himself. He even dares to kick that little beggar. Fang Lin made him a beggar in anger, but then he thought I think this might be the fastest way to change him. "The thief from before is here." Pang Dun said. Pang Dun¡¯s sensing function is within 100 meters, which means that the thief is 100 meters away from him. It was obvious from the mask that this thief should be from that organization. Fang Lin also pretended not to know anything and was going to go out and meet the thief. As soon as he went out, Pang Dun said that the thief was at two o'clock. Fang Lin took a casual look and was slightly surprised. The thief was thin, but now he was extremely handsome. Fang Lin remembered that when he stole him, didn't he look very ordinary? "This is his true face. This man is very good at disguise." Pang Dun said. At this time, Fang Lin was surprised to find that this girl Lie Fei was actually following the thief. Lie Fei said hello to Fang Lin. Fang Lin was about to meet the thief, so he walked over. "Uncle Mingtang, this is the little Taoist priest I told you whose gambling skills can rival those of my father." Lie Fei introduced. "Little Taoist priest, this is my father's friend, the seventh master of the Tao, the thief Baimingtang." Lie Fei said. Fang Lin slightly cupped his hands and said: "The gangster saint, the famous, the poor Taoist Wudang leader Zhang Sanfeng." Fang Lin put on a humble gentleman's appearance, Bai Mingtang also said: "It turns out that he is the conscience of Hubei, the sixth saint of the holy religion. , Taoist Master Sanfeng, I have admired you for a long time.¡± Fang Lin also smiled back, and Bai Mingtang said: ¡°Taoist Sanfeng, it¡¯s time to eat now. You and I have hit it off, how about dining together?¡± Fang Lin thought to himself: That¡¯s what he said. . Then they went to a tavern. Of course, Fang Lin always brought Fang Hua with him when traveling, while Lie Fei went with Bai Mingtang. Lie Fei took the girl to the private room of the tavern and crossed her legs. She looked bored and wasted her pretty face. Bai Mingtang said: "Fei'er, third brother should be back soon." "Well, when dad comes back, I will definitely ask dad to take a gamble with this little Taoist priest!" Lie Fei said. Fang Lin had a dark look on his face. The Taoist priest's gambling had a bad influence, and he didn't want to gamble too much. However, this Bai Mingtang has so many tricks. Everyone on the road knows him. He is still the Seventh Master, and he is also called the Thief Saint. Fang Lin laughed in his heart. With this little skill, he can be called the Thief Saint. Then, wouldn't he be able to? Known as the God of Thieves! " "Don't forget the agreement you made with Pindao. "Fang Lin said that he is more careful about the relics of his ancestors. " Lie Fei smiled boldly, patted his chest, and said that it was on him, and he really looked like the daughter of a gang boss. " Fang Lin and Bai Mingtang were always polite, and this It also gave Bai Yutang a feeling that this Fang Lin was very naive. After all, he was young and had no scheming intentions. Because Bai Mingtang asked about Wudang's situation from time to time, Fang Lin would always blurt it out, giving Bai Mingtang this feeling. It doesn't matter, Wudang will undergo major changes every few days and is in the stage of rapid development. Besides, it's useless for you to know the situation in Wudang. It's just to test your own IQ. I'll just pretend to be dumbfounded. " Taoist priest, I have a business deal recently. I wonder if the Taoist priest is willing to do it. " Fang Lin shook his head slightly and said: "Pindao is a Taoist priest. For some things, it is better for Pindao not to come into contact with them. " Bai Mingtang said: "Taoist Priest misunderstood, but recently I saw that Wudang's charity is developing, and there should be a shortage of money. I will donate one million taels to Taoist Priest. " Fang Lin smiled. This thief is really generous. He doesn't know how many treasures he has stolen. "However, I want the Taoist priest to do something for me. "Bai Mingtang said. "Uncle Mingtang, you are not being kind. " Lie Fei shouted. Fang Lin asked: "I don't know what it is. If it can be done, Pindao is willing to give it a try. " Bai Mingtang said: "In a few days, I will come back to discuss with the Taoist priest. " Fang Lin didn't mind either. He was eager to deal with Bai Mingtang more. It would be best to find out the situation of that organization. After the conversation was almost over, Fang Lin was ready to return to Wudang. On the way, he?Looking at Situ Rui, at this moment, it was mainly the beggar with a broken arm who was begging, while Situ Rui was sitting blankly on the side, looking distracted. Fang Lin thought about it and thought it would be better to step up his efforts. Fang Lin also felt it was a bit cruel to make the prince a beggar. At night, the beggar with a broken arm threw a steamed bun to Situ Rui, and he was drinking the leftover soup from last night. It was not so much soup, but there were only some vegetable leaves in it, and there were very few. The rest was just water, and there was almost no oil. . Situ Rui is still very grateful to Uncle Broken Arm. For him, the people in the Holy Religion are good to him because he is the son of the Pope. Only Uncle Broken Arm is really good for himself. He doesn¡¯t know that he As the Holy Son, he also gives himself everything to eat. Although he always scolds himself and looks very fierce, he is really kind to himself. As he was thinking about it, the child's eyes were a little red. At this time, he suddenly remembered that damn Sanfeng Taoist priest. He knew that he was the Holy Son, but he still treated himself like this, which was completely different from how others treated him. Suddenly, Situ Rui suddenly felt the difference in Fang Lin. He didn't flatter himself, he even beat himself up and told himself to do good deeds every day. Suddenly Situ Rui felt that the Sanfeng Taoist priest seemed to be very kind to him, and he wanted to correct himself. At this time, a drunkard was holding a wine flask and drinking as he walked. He staggered as he walked. Suddenly, he seemed to have stepped on something and fell to the ground, spilling his wine. The drunk man was so angry that he stepped on Situ Rui's foot. Situ Rui was in terrible pain at the moment. He opened his mouth wide and looked like he was screaming, but there was no sound. The drunkard just walked over and kicked him. But he was stopped by the beggar's remaining hand. "Uncle, the little beggar is ignorant, please let him go for once." The drunk man cursed a few times, kicked the beggar away, picked up Situ Rui, and prepared to beat him. At this time, the beggar with a broken arm flew up, jumped on the drunkard, and protected Situ Rui under him. The drunkard punched and kicked the beggar with a broken arm. Slowly, the beggar with a broken arm was kicked until his mouth bled, foamed at the mouth, and he fell unconscious. The drunkard was afraid and ran away quickly. Situ Rui was shocked and quickly shook the beggar's body, but he couldn't wake up. He stretched out his hand and touched his nose. He was dead! The beggar with a broken arm is dead!