"A Taoist priest?" Zhu Tingxuan, Jiang Wancheng and Hua Gangyan followed Zhao Yan's gaze, and then spoke at the same time.

"That's right, it's this Taoist priest. Zhao Yan said to Jiang Wancheng: "If I guess correctly, all the demons I got rid of in your store are from this person!"

"His grandmother's, Lao Tzu ......" As soon as he said the word Lao Tzu, Hua Gangyan saw Zhao Yan's displeased eyes, and then changed his words and said, "Uh...... I'm going to get him!"

"Can't you calm down?" Zhao Yan scolded softly: "He can use such a method, how can you deal with it?"

"That'...... What are you going to do with him!" Hua Gangyan asked.

"Why should we deal with him?" Zhao Yan replied indifferently.

"That ......"

Not only Hua Gangyan is strange, but others are also strange, didn't Zhao Yan say that he wanted to find out that person?

"Look!" Zhao Yan said, pointing in the direction of the Taoist priest.

I saw that at this time, Jiang Shan, who had just been shocked by Zhao Yan, just walked to the Taoist priest's side.

He whispered to the Taoist priest for a while, and the Taoist priest stood up and walked to the backstage of the banquet hall, scanning around the banquet hall before entering.

"What did he do?" Hua Gangyan asked again.

Zhao Yan glanced at him and didn't explain, is this guy's brain made of stone?

Oh yes, forgot, this guy's name is Hua Gangyan (Granite), isn't it?

Jiang Wancheng here understood, and said to Zhao Yan: "Did Mr. say that if we don't make a move, we will wait for this Taoist priest to send it to the door by himself?"

"Yes?!" Hua Gangyan was startled again.

Zhao Yan was helpless.

"The jade pieces I gave you are still on you, right?" Zhao Yan asked as he looked at the three of them.

The three nodded in response.

"Qin Shuang, the three of you, do it at the other tables, don't let them notice you. ”

"Lian Zhanlin, you have to always guard Jiang Wancheng's side and ensure his absolute safety. ”

"Yes!" Lian Zhanlin responded.

When Jiang Wancheng heard this, his heart warmed again, but he didn't say anything, and the gratitude to Zhao Yan in his heart increased a few points.

Zhao Yan looked at Zhu Tingxuan and Hua Gangyan again and said, "As long as you two have the jade piece in your hand, he can't hurt you!

After Zhao Yan finished arranging them, he stood up and said, "I'll leave for a while, you guys be careful!"

"Sir, you ......" Jiang Wancheng was a little worried about Zhao Yan.

After all, this is the Jiang family's place, and no one knows if there are masters here, he is afraid that Zhao Yan will be in danger.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "So far, no one has been able to really hurt me, don't worry!"

Zhao Yan left his seat and walked directly towards Liang Qiu Ming, Jiang Wancheng and the others all looked at Zhao Yan strangely.

However, I don't know when, Liang Qiuming is still there, but Zhao Yan is gone.

Several people looked at each other, and they all wondered where Zhao Yan had gone.

In the end, according to Zhao Yan's requirements, everyone took their place.

......

In the backstage of the banquet hall, in a closed lounge, Jiang Fan, a Taoist priest, and a white-haired man were talking about something, and their voices were very subtle.

"Mei Daochang, have you been here for a long time?" the white-haired man said unhappily.

Mei Daochang didn't have any emotions because of the man's displeasure, but said indifferently: "No way, I'm too busy, I just came back from the east, I did a few things, and I delayed some time!"

The man listened to Mei Daochang's words, and became even more displeased: "You are free, but what you helped us do failed!"

Mei Daochang still said calmly: "I know, those two methods have been broken, but it doesn't matter, it's just an ordinary person, it's not so troublesome to deal with!"

"It may have happened that he met someone who cultivated the Dao Fa before, but I came back this time to completely solve this matter, and you don't have to be so anxious!"

Jiang Fan didn't speak, and kept looking at the Taoist priest.

He saw that the Taoist priest had been in a calm and breezy state, and the anger in his heart did not come to one place.

"Mei Daochang's heart is really big, today the old man is going to announce that he will be included in the door wall, and after today, he will officially become the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family. ”

"In that case, the Jiang family will focus on protecting him, and at that time, you still have a chance to do it?"

Hearing this, Daochang Mei glanced at Jiang Fan and said, "If you shouldn't ask, Young Master Jiang, your mother is Jiang Quanren's wife, and Jiang Wancheng is just the son of a mistress, is your old man blinded by lard?

"Besides, whether it is appearance, talent, mind, or eloquence, what point can he compare with you? In the future, he will not be your opponent in any way, so why should you do this?"

Is it because the Taoist priest said this because he is kind by nature?

Of course not, if he casts the Yin Evil Technique like him, he will also be affected by something, and if he fails, he will be even more counterattacked, the kind of thing that damages Yin Virtue, if you can't do it, you can't do it!

Jiang Fan and the white-haired man glanced at each other and didn't explain anything, but the white-haired man was even more displeased.

"Daochang Mei, you shouldn't worry about it, it's best not to ask more, as long as you do your thing well, the benefits that should be given to you are naturally indispensable!"

When Dao Mei heard this, he said with a helpless expression: "Okay, it seems that you want him to die here today!"

"Well, you guys try to get a few of his hairs, I can only use Nanyang's methods to deal with him, I hope that person is not familiar with Nanyang's methods, right?" said Mei Daochang.

"Want his hair?" Jiang Fan was a little embarrassed.

He knew that Jiang Wancheng had brought a lot of people over today, and they were not good at stubble, and it was not so easy to get his hair.

"Don't worry, young master, I had his hair ready a few years ago!" said the white-haired man.

"Really?" Jiang Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'll go get it!" the man said, turning to leave.

There were only two people left in the room, Jiang Fan and Mei Daochang.

The words were not speculative, and the two of them didn't say anything, just kept drinking tea.

What they didn't know was that right next door to this room, Zhao Yan was listening to the wall.

"Young master?" the white-haired man's name for Jiang Fan made Zhao Yan very curious.

The word young master, but anyone can have it, unless it is a big sect or a huge force that can have this title.

No matter how bad it is, it has to be an underground organization like Tianyihui.

A family like the Jiang family can only be called a young master.

"Could there be such a possibility?" Zhao Yan thought here, as if he understood why the old man of the Jiang family wanted to include Jiang Wancheng in the door wall.

About ten minutes later, the white-haired man came back, handed a wooden brocade box to Mei Daochang, and then said grimly: "It's all here, this time, we must let him die!"

"Don't worry, this time, it's hard for him to live!" After Mei Daochang finished speaking, he opened the brocade box, and a strand of slightly yellowed hair appeared in the brocade box.

"Please come back, I'll do it!" said Mei Daochang, after putting his hair away.

"Uncle Li, otherwise, you are watching here, I can't leave outside for too long!" Jiang Fan said to the white-haired man.

"Don't worry, young master, everything here has me!" the white-haired man replied solemnly.

Jiang Fan got a response and turned to leave.

At this moment, from the next room, a young man walked out.

The young man walked very fast, and the moment he overtook Jiang Fan, there was an extra strand of hair in his hand.

Jiang Fan didn't find anything about all this.

The young man walked to the bend of the passage, smiled strangely, then turned around and returned the way he came.

Eventually, he returned to the room next door to the Taoist priest and the white-haired man.

Ten minutes later, the young man reappeared outside another room.

There are two men in this room, one looks to be eighty years old, with a childish face, full of spirits, and very kind, he is the old man of the Jiang family, Jiang Fuxing.

The other is about fifty or sixty years old, with black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has the bearing of a superior person, but in front of Jiang Fuxing, he still maintains a very respectful attitude, this is Jiang Wancheng's father, Jiang Quanren.

"What about Ah Ren, has Wancheng arrived?" Jiang Fuxing asked with concern.

"Listen to Jiang Shan, it's already here!" Jiang Quanren lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"You didn't see him?" Jiang Fuxing asked with some displeasure.

"Dad, it's not like you don't know, he doesn't want to see me at all, and he doesn't have any common language except for quarrels......"

"Shut up!" Jiang Fuxing immediately stopped: "In the end, it's you who didn't do it as a father!"

"Of course, our Jiang family is also responsible!"

"But no matter what, he is also your Jiang Quanren's own flesh and blood, and he is my eldest grandson!"

"Today's clan meeting, let's announce that incident!"

When Jiang Quanren heard this, his face changed greatly: "Dad, if you do this, will it ...... over there?"

"If you mention this matter again, you will get out of here, I don't have a son like you!" Jiang Fuxing was furious, panting with anger, and his already ruddy face was now even redder.

"Dad, you are dissipated, everything is listened to you, isn't it okay to listen to you?" Jiang Quanren looked at Jiang Fuxing too excited, and immediately gave in.

"It seems that this Jiang Quanren is really a filial son!"

"Listening to the conversation between father and son, it seems that there are doubts in that regard?"

Not only did the young people hear their conversations clearly, but they could also see the scene on the façade very clearly.

Of course, he is Zhao Yan?

Before, he walked towards Liang Qiuming, and it was from Liang Qiuming that he asked for a pair of nano masks.

This nano mask should be used for real purposes.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad?" Suddenly, Jiang Quanren's voice came from the room.

Zhao Yan cast his delusional pupils to look in, only to see Jiang Fuxing attacking his heart in a hurry, and the blood clot blocked the blood vessels.

Without thinking much about it, Zhao Yan raised his foot and kicked towards the door.

With a "bang", the door shattered directly.

"You ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's important to save people!" Zhao Yan directly interrupted Jiang Quanren's words.

Jiang Quanren immediately shut up, now of course, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

I saw Zhao Yan hit Jiang Fuxing's body with an aura, and then clicked a few times on several acupuncture points on Jiang Fuxing's chest.

Again, on the limbs and back.

Finally, a palm towards the back.

"Poof!" Jiang Fuxing spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his complexion gradually recovered.

This operation was so amazing that Jiang Quanren, who was watching from the sidelines, looked stupid.

It wasn't until Jiang Fuxing woke up that Jiang Quanren woke up.

"This gentleman is ......," Jiang Quanren began to ask.

"Oh, I'm a passerby!" Zhao Yan said casually, he looked at Jiang Fuxing, who was not fully awake, and said, "Old man, you are older, don't be too excited!"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he didn't care about Jiang Quanren's strange gaze and left directly.

The door that was kicked and shattered, of course, was left to the Jiang family themselves.

"Ah Ren, who is this person?" Jiang Fuxing knew that Zhao Yan was gone before he really came to his senses.

Jiang Quanren still looked at the door blankly and said, "He said, he is a passerby!"