Chapter 817: A God Without Dignity

Feeling the sudden change in Lao Dao's temperament and becoming a person he was more familiar with, Meng Chuan was even more helpless.

Isn't the horse fairy who came this time the third master Hu who had been beheaded by himself for a hundred years?

Is this world so small?

After Third Master Hu came here, he wanted to be nervous to see who this disciple called him over to deal with, but when he saw that the person in front of him was so familiar, he suddenly shuddered.

"Original...... It turned out to be an immortal, what a coincidence!" Third Master Hu immediately retracted his neck, with a flattering smile on his face.

"It's quite a coincidence, you're usually very busy with business!" Meng Chuan stepped forward and patted Third Master Hu's shoulder, which frightened the latter into a shudder.

"Why is your disciple so blind, and he offends me every time?"

"This ...... How do I know this!" Third Master Hu was almost crying: "Immortal, please calm your anger! I'll leave now, you can clean up this disciple as you like, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"To tell you the truth, this person is not the person I accepted at all, he is a disciple of a friend of mine, he can't pull away, so I will keep an eye on the class for him, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen......"

"That'...... Immortal, you continue, I won't bother!" Saying that, Third Master Hu was about to flee from this place of right and wrong.

"Stop! Shall I let you go?"

Meng Chuan's words immediately frightened Third Master Hu not to move, so he could only laugh and say, "That, Shangxian, what else do you command?"

Meng Chuan found a chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, "Let me ask you, do you disciples know how to catch ghosts and eliminate evil spirits?"

"Well...... this one" Third Master Hu smiled embarrassedly and said: "This kind of thing is to catch ghosts and eliminate evil spirits, and we have a bit of a trick to get out of the horse immortal lineage." But let's be honest, we are mountain spirits ourselves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that we are evil. Therefore, when it comes to this ability, we are still not as good as some cultivators who specialize in cultivating this kind of technique. ”

"If you want to really find the right person, you have to find a cultivator who we are all afraid of. ”

Meng Chuan nodded, and then asked, "Then am I this kind of cultivator?"

Third Mrs. Hu immediately complimented: "Of course you are!

Hey, hey, hey, if you make a move, don't talk about ordinary ghosts and evil spirits, even if Lord Yama comes, you have to be trampled underfoot!"

This colorful serial fart made Meng Chuan feel a little too much, this Third Master Hu is also a leader in the line of Ma Xian, how can his kung fu be so profound, he doesn't look like a big brother at all.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I've finished asking all the questions that should be asked, you can go back as soon as possible. What's the matter? How about I give you another ride today?"

The word "send" has a deep meaning, and Mrs. Hu's face changed when he heard it, and he hurriedly slapped Meng Chuan's shoulders seriously: "Don't don't! Shangxian, don't do it with me......"

"It's really not easy for us mountain spirits to cultivate, last time you beheaded me for a hundred years, if you cut me for another hundred years, let alone the commander out of the horse immortal, maybe I will have to be swallowed by other monsters!"

"You can do it, don't be like a small general, let me go?

Seeing that Third Master Hu was really going to kneel on the ground, Meng Chuan hurriedly waved his hand and said helplessly: "Yes, don't knock one either." Forget it, I think the two of us are really fated, that's it for today, you go back and rest early. ”

"Alas, good! Shangxian!" "Third Master Hu was overjoyed, and his face was full of laughter: "The little one won't bother!"

In the disbelieving eyes of Yang Junhao and Yang Cai, this Third Master Hu left the old way.

Lao Dao recovered, and when he saw that he was only one step away from Meng Chuan, he screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

Although Mrs. Hu got on him just now, his eyes and ears could still hear and see what had just happened.

What kind of character is Third Master Hu, how can this old Taoist not know as a disciple of the horse? Even Third Master Hu had to be so flattering and flattering just now, and he was only able to make a living in secret, so what should be the identity of this person?

I'm really kicking on the iron plate, or the kind that burns red!

"Up...... Shangxian! It's all a misunderstanding!" Lao Dao also squeezed out a flattering smile that was more ugly than crying, and the tone and smile of this teacher from the same family almost made Meng Chuan think that Third Master Hu had not left for a while.

"It's a small mistake, I really don't know how thick the sky is, I actually call you out, please don't be surprised, don't be surprised!" Lao Dao began to bow to Meng Chuan again and again to admit his mistake, and this attitude was also a little unprepared for Meng Chuan.

"Okay, get up!" Meng Chuan didn't bother to deal with such a small person, and since he was completely convinced, he hooked his fingers to make him get up.

"Okay, thank you for sparing your life!" Old Dao trembled and straightened up, even if Meng Chuan asked him to sit back in his seat, he didn't dare.

This time, it is obvious which is higher and which is lower.

Yang Junhao saw that the two of them no longer made a move, so he returned to his seat tremblingly, with an incredible look, and asked stupidly: "Is this ...... This is the end of the fight, right?

Without waiting for Meng Chuan to answer, the old Taoist immediately preemptively said: "Of course this immortal won!"

"Mr. Yang, this immortal's mana is so strong, I don't even deserve to be compared with him, I'm bothering me about this tonight, you invite this immortal, you don't need me to do it at all." Lao Dao glanced at Meng Chuan as he spoke, and the desire to survive in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"This little brother is so powerful?" Yang Junhao couldn't help but glance at Meng Chuan a few more times, and secretly said in his heart, he didn't underestimate this young man just now and drove him away, but it was really a correct choice.

At this time, no one dared to question Meng Chuan's ability, and Lao Dao was so ashamed that he didn't dare to take it down anymore to help Yang Junhao deal with the haunted things on the construction site.

But he thought about it and decided to atone for his crimes, and the Yang family's remuneration was gone, so he simply followed Meng Chuan to the construction site to have a look, first, to learn skills, and secondly, to help Meng Chuan.

After the fight, Lao Dao also humbly asked Meng Chuan's honorific name, and Meng Chuan told him the name of "Ye Chuan" he had prepared, and Yang Junhao called Meng Chuan again and changed his title to "Little Brother Ye".

Meng Chuan has such a ability, and he doesn't even dare to offend the gods in his upper body, which makes Yang Junhao feel confident in his heart. frequently toasted Meng Chuan at the banquet, and promised that as long as he could settle this matter, it would be easy to say goodbye in terms of thanks.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, seeing that it was already night, Yang Junhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and dared to ask Meng Chuan and Lao Dao to move to the construction site together to see what the reason for this haunted thing was.