The fact that Master Zu's things fell into the hands of others was a great insult to Wang Banxian.

What's more, this thing is something in his house.

A fire can't burn it.

It's actually in Wu Xiu's hands, what does this mean?

His Wang Banxian drone team couldn't find Wu Xiu, but was destroyed by him.

Wu Xiu went to his house again and took the sacred magic weapon.

This up-and-comer, the horror of Taoism!

This kind of role, where does the teacher come from?

Wang Ding took the Tiangang sword, pulled it out of the scabbard slightly, glanced at it, and his expression was full of disdain, "The sword is still a good sword, but the person who uses the sword is really cheap." ”

Wang Banxian: "......"

I don't know what to say, even the Tiangang Sword, which is like a holy relic of the Shimen, is actually "considerably" a good sword?

Obviously it's a good sword, can't it?

Wu Xiu continued: "Wang Banxian, if I guessed correctly, Old Man Dong and Dong Mingshu's ghost needle spell was also placed by you, right?"

Wang Banxian sighed, his eyes were about to fly out, his mouth was also wide, and his throat was like a choked egg.

This was all guessed by Wu Xiu......

However, this old guy was also hard-mouthed, and immediately said: "Wu Xiu, what are you talking about?

Wu Xiuyi clapped his hands and laughed, "Wang Banxian, you actually said my name, it seems that ...... We're a little bit of a bad relationship. The ghost needle spell can be regarded as the famous skill of your ancestor Tiangang Daoist back then, except for his heirs, who else will?"

"This ......" Wang Banxian stammered, he couldn't find any excuse to explain himself, and after a few moments of panic, he still calmed down, "Wu Xiu, don't you also know?"

Wu Xiu: "Master, I know a lot, and I still need to talk about this kind of carving insect skills? He also cheated the old man Dong and his granddaughter, and he still made money from other people's Dong family, and the bottom line and principles of being a man were gone. If it weren't for the fact that you haven't caused a big disaster yet, and Tiangangmen and my sect still have some origins, I just let you die today, and you are qualified enough. ”

When Wang Banxian heard this, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he didn't worry about anything at all, after all, his life was saved.

He thought for a while, "Wu Xiu, where did you go from?"

Wu Xiu said lightly: "Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master is in the same vein, is it enough?"

"Ah......h

The highest holy place of Daomen, Longhu Mountain.

The Heavenly Master is the most orthodox inheritance of the Daomen.

It seems that he is a disciple of the Heavenly Master's lineage.

This is ...... It doesn't seem to be wronged.

Wu Xiu raised his sword again, "I'll ask you, Tiangang Sword, do you still want to go back? If you don't, I'll take it to the ghost market and sell it, and it looks like I can exchange it for a few cigarettes." ”

"A few cigarette money...... Wang Banxian was hit hard, but immediately shouted: "If you want it, ask the little Taoist friend to return the holy relics of the master!"

Wu Xiu smiled slightly, looking elegant and generous, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, take 8.05 million in exchange." ”

"What? you...... You ...... "Wang Banxian is about to vomit blood, and he feels that this bamboo pole hurts a lot."

Wu Xiu raised his eyebrows very gentlemanly, "What's the matter? Is it that I want the price too low, and I don't respect the magic weapon of the Tiangang Ancestor?" Okay, then I want a thousand ......."

"Don't, don't...... Just 8.05 million, I'll give, I'll give ......"

Wang Banxian was full of frustration and felt too gloomy.

There is no such a catastrophe in this eight-character life, and it was created by Wu Xiu in a daze.

There was a manic little man in his head who was roaring: This busy work is in vain, and you don't let people live? Wu Xiu, you little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!

Fortunately, he closed his eyes and looked weak, otherwise he could really let Wu Xiu see something.

Wu Xiu said: "In that case, transfer the money, I know you can transfer it." Can you still operate your mobile phone with your hand? Now there is a digital currency, come and go, point-to-point transfer, no network. ”

As he spoke, Wu Xiu picked up Wang Banxian's mobile phone, and took out his HUAWIE smartphone, which looked like a copycat.

Wang Banxian's tears were about to fall, and he took his mobile phone tremblingly, and quickly completed the transfer.

Yin and Yang metaphysics is also advancing with the times, and as soon as the digital currency is opened, it is also convenient to transfer.

Wu Xiu got the money and threw the Tiangang sword on the sofa, as if throwing garbage, "Okay, old Wang Daoyou, I'll go first." In the future, in Gyeongju, we will not interfere with the river water, and each will take care of it. I will not demolish you, nor will I continue your wealth, so that I can do it for myself!"

With that, he turned and walked away, disappearing outside the door.

Wang Banxian let out a sigh of relief, and sweat flowed down.

Although there is a strong sense of frustration, it can be regarded as a pass.

Wu Xiu's Taoism is simply a bad star, and he can't be provoked for the time being.

Of course, this can be regarded as Wu Xiu's own principle!

Although Wang Banxian was harming people, he did not seek his life, but only sought wealth.

Hit him, and that's it. It's okay to let this kind of person live in the shadows, as long as he doesn't continue to do evil, Wu Xiu doesn't bother to care about him, after all, Wu Xiu has his own things to do.

Moreover, on the Yin and Yang Road, he also pays attention to being a person and leaving a line, so that he can see each other in the future. It's too desperate to do things, and if you can't keep it, there will be a time when it doesn't go well, right?

Wu Xiu left the hospital and walked on the way home.

The city of its hometown is already a little stranger, more prosperous than it was a decade ago.

You can see the related industries of Dong and Zhao everywhere.

For a full decade, Gyeongju sold countless plots of land, and the bubble real estate economy was booming for a while.

On the streets, the autumn night breeze is cold, and not many people recognize the Venerable Qinglong.

It's just that many fashionable people feel that he is dressed up and is a little out of place with the times.

Of course, it is not excluded that some people think that this is a retro trend, and they don't look at him a few times.

The world is very impetuous, the world is very realistic, selfishness and interests sometimes become the mainstream, people are more concerned about themselves, how can they have the leisure to take care of other people's affairs?

Even if he still has a wanted warrant in name, how many people are there to catch wanted criminals full-time?

Unconsciously, Wu Xiu walked outside the gate of Gyeongju No. 3 Middle School, where he once studied.

There used to be too many things going on in this middle school.

Now it has been donated by the Dong family and the Zhao family, and it has been repaired more luxuriously.

There was a big square outside the gate, Wu Xiu sat down in the pavilion on the edge of the square, and sent a message to Dong Mingshu: "Wang Banxian's 8.05 million in Dong's house has been taken back, what is your opinion?"