At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

After all, what he said just now made Jingyun so excited, he could know that there must be a shocking secret hidden in it.

So he also wanted to go to Shaolin to figure out this secret earlier.

Driving all the way, Zhao Chengfeng drove directly to Shaolin Temple without any rest.

When we arrived, it was already dawn, and the morning bell was already ringing in Shaolin Temple.

As for Jing Yun, who seemed to be startled by the sound of the bell, he couldn't help but opened his eyes.

He is now being pushed forward by Zhao Chengfeng in a wheelchair.

Looking up, it turned out to be Shaolin Temple.

Jing Yun immediately struggled desperately, trying to break free from the rope on his body.

But it's obviously useless.

"Boy, let me go, why did you bring me to Shaolin? Let go!" Jing Yun yelled at Zhao Chengfeng.

"Master Jingyun, it's better not to struggle anymore, since you've already come, why don't you just end the matter!"

"I think these things will always be a knot in your heart. If you untie it early, it will definitely be good for you!"

Zhao Chengfeng didn't care about Jingyun's struggle at all, and directly led him into the Shaolin Temple.

Then came to the hosting room.

"Host!" Zhao Chengfeng went to knock on the door.

When the host came out, the moment he saw Jing Yun, he froze in place.

After a long time, the host lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, Jingyun, you are back. After all these years, you still haven't let go!"

When Jing Yun saw the host, he stopped struggling and lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"Qing Shui, quickly untie Jing Yun!" The host immediately said to Zhao Chengfeng.

"Jing Yun, you don't know, this young man is Qing Shui. He was a little kid back then, but now he has grown up so much, and you should have seen his strength. We are all old. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. !” said the host lightly.

This time, Jing Yun also looked at Zhao Chengfeng with disbelief.

"Are you Shimizu?"

Zhao Chengfeng nodded, after all, this is his identity in Shaolin Temple.

"My child, I have grown up, I have really grown up!" Jing Yun patted Zhao Chengfeng on the shoulder and said with emotion.

Afterwards, the three of them came to the host's room together.

The host and Jingyun also chatted, and it was obvious that although they hadn't seen each other for so long, when they met, there was nothing strange about them.

Zhao Chengfeng was sitting next to him, and the conversation between the two did not avoid suspicion.

Now, Zhao Chengfeng also knew about Jingyun.

It turned out that in the early years, Jingyun once had a relationship with a pilgrim from Shaolin Temple, and the two had a mutual affection and developed feelings.

For this pilgrim, Jing Yun was already prepared to return to vulgarity and spend her whole life with the pilgrim.

At that time, the people in the temple also supported the two of them very much.

But when Jingyun was preparing everything, the pilgrim came to the temple suddenly for some unknown reason, and broke off relations with Jingyun in front of everyone.

This made Jing Yun also suffer a lot, and was sluggish for a while.

And not long after that, a piece of news that made Jing Yun even more unacceptable came.

That pilgrim actually died.

Jingyun immediately felt that there must be something strange here, and wanted to investigate.

And it just so happened that Shaolin Temple was too busy with some things during that time, so Jingyun took this opportunity to go down the mountain without telling anyone his whereabouts.

Only the host knows the reason for his downhill.

So in order to help Jingyun eliminate other people in the temple's opinion of him, the host said that Jingyun had gone down the mountain to perform a mission.

And this walk has been going on for so many years, and there is no news. The host can only send people to look for it, but there is no clue.

After finishing speaking, the host came to Zhao Chengfeng's side.

"Qing Shui, thanks to you this time, I found Jing Yun back, and this is also the last wish in my heart!"

"Shimizu, I'm here to thank you!"

"The host is joking. I am also a member of Shaolin. Of course, these are what I should do. You are welcome to host!"

The host smiled and nodded, looking at Zhao Chengfeng with admiration.

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly came to Zhao Chengfeng's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for completing the task of capturing the treasure house of the Qiao family, you will be rewarded with 600 points, and the remaining points are 900."

When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he couldn't help being very happy.

I didn't expect this mission to have such a high point reward.

This also made him breathe a sigh of relief. He was still worried that the points were not enough.

But now that the task has been completed, we still need to deal with the aftermath.

After all, sneaking into Qiao's warehouse this time made a lot of noise, so many things still need to be dealt with.

Zhao Chengfeng then bid farewell to the host and left Shaolin Temple.

After returning, he didn't hesitate, and immediately started to deal with the finishing work.

The next morning, Zhao Chengfeng left the villa with a batch of antiques.

These are all antiques of the same level as the last national treasure dragon head, and it is not an exaggeration to call each one a national treasure.

But Zhao Chengfeng didn't intend to keep it for himself, but came to the museum and handed over all these things to the state.

When the owner of the museum saw these antiques brought by Zhao Chengfeng, his eyes straightened.

He immediately brought Zhao Chengfeng to the VIP reception room of the museum.

"Mr. Zhao, do you really want to hand over all these antiques to the state?"

After all, there are so many of these antiques, and they are so precious that the museum owner can't believe it.

"Of course, as a citizen, things like this can only be of maximum value if they are placed in museums, so of course I can't keep them private!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

"However, owner, there is one thing I want to say in advance. I hope that no one other than you will know about my donation of antiques, is that okay?"

The host immediately agreed.

After all, he also knew that most of the people who came to donate antiques didn't want others to know about it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will never tell anyone about this!"

"Also, thank you this time. The things you donated are of great research value. I also represent the country and express my sincere thanks to you!"

The museum owner bowed his hands to Zhao Chengfeng to thank him.

"It's okay, it should be!" After that, Zhao Chengfeng didn't stop any longer, turned around and left the museum.