Chapter 1647 The bad luck cannot stop

Li Dabai was furious at this time.

Taoist Mo felt something strange and baffling.

Taoist Mo pointed at them and said, "No, we can talk it over. You don't understand what I'm saying, right? Do you really want me to get angry? Do you really want me to... use violence?!"

Li Dabai looked at Li Jiarui and Ding Shiping, and they were also very confused.

I'm really confused, not acting.

Mo Laodao took out some money from his pocket: "Here! Let's not talk about anything else. I'll give you all this money. I just want a meal and a phone call!"

Li Dabai looked at the money in his hand and then looked at Li Jiarui.

Li Jiarui hurried over, took it and handed it to Li Dabai. Li Dabai took a look and it was Zimbabwean dollar.

Li Dabai waved the Zimbabwean dollar and said, "You are so arrogant with just this little money!? And it's Zimbabwean dollar! Beat him up!"

Mo Laodao was furious: "How dare you!?"

After saying that, he was knocked over by Li Jiarui's punch.

Li Jiarui and Ding Shiping, two young men, martial arts masters, were kicked to the ground by Taoist Mo and started to beat them.

Taoist Mo never imagined that two young men with clear eyes and low IQ would have such high martial arts skills, such hard fists, such vicious mouths and so much saliva.

The two brothers beat and kicked each other, spitted and cursed.

Taoist Mo was already covered in wounds, tired and hungry, so he had been busy throughout this ordeal.

At this time, I can only beg: "I am wrong! I will leave, can't I leave? I don't want anything, I will get out immediately... I am a monk, I am a monk, please give me some respect..."

"Want to leave!?"

Li Dabai snorted: "Do you think this is a big carriage inn?! Beat him up!"

……

When Taoist Mo woke up, he had been stripped naked except for his shorts, and was tied up and hung up.

Li Dabai sat opposite him: "Go ahead. You have at least three things to say."

Mo Laodao said weakly: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door."

"That's not it."

"I...I have offended the owner of the manor, please forgive me."

"That's not the case either."

"How about you give me a reminder?"

Li Dabai asked: "How did you find me?"

"I was passing by."

"Oh, passing by?"

Li Dabai glanced, and the two young men began to let him down, with his feet touching the ground.

Li Jiarui rubbed one of Taoist Mo's acupuncture points and inserted a long needle directly into it.

Taoist Mo said, this hurts.

Li Jiarui hurriedly said, "Hold on! Hold on! Don't use your Qi to resist. The more you resist, the more it hurts! Take a deep breath!"

It took more than forty seconds for Mo Laodao to recover, tears in his eyes: "Master, I was really wrong, please give me some advice, I really don't know how I offended you."

Li Dabai said with a straight face: "There are only a few people in the world who can break my barrier. You obviously don't have the ability to do so."

"Boundary? I don't know!" Mo Laodao said, "I am just a monk. I am hungry. I was bullied, beaten, framed, and framed..."

"Dedededede..." Li Dabai said, "I don't care about your nonsense. I just want to ask you, who helped you break the barrier, and how did you get in?"

"I'm just passing by!"

Li Dabai smiled: "Talk about loyalty?"

Ding Shiping rubbed an acupuncture point for Taoist Mo: "Hold it, this hurts ten times more than just now. Is your heart okay?"

"No, my heart is not in good condition--!"

Before he could finish his words, Ding Shiping had already gone in.

One and a half.

Taoist Mo was still shaking, foam coming out of the corners of his mouth, and he said with difficulty: "I...will...come...to be a monk..."

Li Dabai played with the Zimbabwean currency and said, "You're being tough. Now, you don't have to tell me who let you in. Just tell me, what is your purpose?"

Taoist Mo cried and said, "I am from the Mo family. Can you contact the Mo family? There must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Li Dabai smiled, he stood up and walked to Mo Laodao: "It's a misunderstanding that I can't kill you. And Zimbabwean dollars, do you think I don't know them?! I was..."

Li Dabai stopped suddenly.

Li Jiarui came over and said, "Sir, do you want to do something fierce again?"

Ding Shiping screamed at this time:

"He peed! He peed! He's incontinent!"

Li Dabai held the Zimbabwean dollar in his hand, his face full of depression and regret.

"Let me ask you, who gave you this money?!"

Taoist Mo cried, "It's not my money. I originally had Chinese currency in my pocket. I don't know... Damn it, it must be that Ming Disha."

Li Dabai understood everything.

"Fuck you, Ming Disha!"

Li Dabai opened the window and shouted to the outside: "Is it fun? Come out if you have the guts! Have I ever recruited you all these years?! If you like to play, play by yourself, and if you play to death, forget it, why are you sending me this barren thing!?"

Li Dabai pointed at the air outside with a domineering look: "Ming Disha! Don't let me catch you! If you fall into my hands in this life, no matter how much of a heavenly phoenix you are, no one can beg for mercy! I will make the shit out of you!"

Ding Shiping grinned and patted Mo Laodao's face: "My master is really angry. This is not good news."

Then he pulled out a long needle and said with a sly smile: "Next, I hope you can control your sphincter, because this is the ultimate enjoyment!"

Ding Shiping began to gesture.

Li Dabai turned around and shouted, "Stop torturing him. He knows nothing. He was forced in by Ming Disha!"

"what?!"

Ding Shiping was stunned, and Li Jiarui hurried to stop him. The two of them were unlucky, one was a little bit too strong, one was careless, and one made a small mistake...

Li Jiarui pushed Ding Shiping's elbow... and stabbed it in.

Taoist Mo, this hurts!

Fortunately, I pierced the wrong acupoint and missed the extremely painful one, but by mistake I pierced the extremely painful one.

……

Half an hour later.

Taoist Mo slowly opened his eyes.

Li Dabai sat beside the bed with a warm smile on his face: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Mo Laodao said with difficulty: "I want to be happy."

……

Small living room.

Taoist Mo had eaten, taken a shower, changed his clothes, and was drinking tea.

Li Dabai was sitting in the upper seat, also drinking tea.

"That is to say..."

Li Dabai began to sort out the story: "You want to take advantage of this opportunity to get Fatty Liu's magic weapon; Rose wants to find Li Dabai; Fatty Liu wants to be cured; the three heroes of Yanzhaomen want their treasure back..."

"Yes."

Li Dabai nodded: "Now, you can't get the artifact, and Fatty Liu's illness has been cured and you have kicked him to pieces..."

"It wasn't me! You still don't understand. It was Ming Disha. He was the one who kicked him. It must have been him."

"How do you know it was him? Didn't you say you were asleep at the time?"

"So it definitely wasn't me! There were only three people in the room!"

"Did you wake up and see Ming Disha?"

"No."

"That's right! You and Fatty Liu were the only ones in the room. How do you know it was Ming Disha who kicked him, and not you who kicked or smashed him? You had a hammer in your hand, right?"

"I can't possibly... I... I don't even know where the hammer came from."

"It doesn't matter where it came from. What matters is whether it is a personal grudge or some other purpose."

Taoist Mo cried: "It really wasn't me!"