"This ......" Yang Cai was speechless for a while, because she was just an ordinary person, and she didn't know how powerful Meng Chuan was, so there was no way to refute it.

Yang Junhao's face was also a little embarrassed on the side, and he whispered in Lao Dao's ear: "Dao Master, look, this little brother is here too, otherwise you will deign to let this little brother go with you for a while, right?"

Yang Junhao deliberately didn't want Meng Chuan to hear this, but he didn't know that with Meng Chuan's ear power, no matter how small his voice was, every word could not escape Meng Chuan's ears.

However, Meng Chuan is not angry, it is nature to judge people by their appearance, on one side is a Taoist leader of the fairy wind and bones, and on the other side is a young man who looks like he has just graduated, anyone will choose to believe the former.

Even Yang Junhao didn't say that he would kick him out, which shows that he has a lot of emotional intelligence in dealing with people.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely think that he was a liar who deceived his daughter, and in order to please this old way, he would also drive himself away.

Lao Dao didn't appreciate Yang Junhao's affection, and said to himself with a cold face: "This can't be done, Poor Dao is also a famous figure in the Fa cultivation world, if it is known in the future that I am subduing demons and catching ghosts with this kind of stinky boy, won't I be laughed at?"

"I can't afford to lose this person, Mr. Yang, you better hurry up and let him get out of here, lest I even have a taste for dinner ruined by him." ”

"This ......" Yang Junhao suddenly became difficult to do, not left and right.

Meng Chuan didn't want Yang Junhao to be difficult, but the main thing was that this old Taoist was arrogant and disrespectful, and he was too inadequate.

So Meng Chuan slowly spoke, and said unhurriedly: "Daoist, you are not worthy of catching ghosts with you, and you also said that my skills are all small ways, I don't know what skills you have?"

Meng Chuan's questioning made this old Taoist suddenly blow up like a cat with a tail, and he slapped the table and roared: "Bold! You stinky boy who has not dried up! You dare to question me?"

"Let me ask you, do you understand Zhou Yi's gossip?!"

"Have you ever dabbled in the five elements and three talents?!"

"Have you ever learned the Yin Yang Technique Feng Shui Technique?!"

Meng Chuan smiled indifferently, nodded and said, "I really understand a little bit about what you said. ”

This is not to brag, these things are mentioned in the ancestral lineage, although they are not deep, but they are enough to surpass 99% of the cultivators in the world.

"Don't be ashamed!" this old way doesn't believe it at all, and even assesses it

didn't mean anything, so he directly vetoed Meng Chuan: "If you understand these things at a young age, then I will be the reincarnation of Sanqing!"

Yang Cai finally couldn't listen to it anymore, and said a little unhappily: "Dao Chief, you are so powerful, why don't you try it with Brother Xiaochuan here?" Anyway, I only see Brother Xiaochuan's ability, and I haven't seen any clever spells from you!"

These words naturally aroused the displeasure of the old Dao, Yang Junhao frowned, and hurriedly got up and scolded: "Xiaocai! What are you talking about? Don't be rude to the Daoist!"

"That's what it was!" Yang Cai frowned and said: "This Daoist has always looked down on Brother Xiaochuan, I don't know how powerful he is, I don't know that I think he has the ability to be better than the young psychic in the capital!"

Hearing this, Meng Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Yang Cai with an abnormal face, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still know the young psychic?"

"Of course, his name has long spread all over China, who doesn't know. Yang Cai mentioned that the face of the young psychic eased down, and even had a kind of eyebrows dancing, like a little fan girl who mentioned her idol.

"Legend has it that he was originally a master of heaven, and he could shatter a mountain with a single move, but what about my idol!"

"It's just a pity that this young psychic is too low-key, and only a few people in the capital know what he looks like, and I just heard that he is just a young man in his twenties, and he is still very handsome!"

It's okay, right...... Meng Chuan subconsciously touched his face and muttered in his heart.

I really didn't expect that I would be so famous, just like my mother said, even in a remote place like Wuzhen, someone has heard of me.

But what Meng Chuan didn't expect was that Yang Cai seemed to worship himself very much.

When Yang Cai was talking to Meng Chuan, the old man's face had become more and more cold, but it was Yang Junhao's daughter who said that, and the money had not been obtained yet, so it was not easy for him to teach a lesson.

Yang Junhao saw the abnormality of Lao Dao's face, and hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Master Dao, don't be angry, my daughter is spoiled by me, dare to say anything, I will help you teach her a lesson in a while!"

"No need," Lao Dao waved his hand, obviously angry: "Since Mr. Yang, your daughter's daughter doubts my ability, then I'll show my hand again!"

Yang Junhao wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, since Lao Dao was willing to show his hand again, it didn't hurt to do so

first, I can see how this person is doing, and second, I can also find out the bottom of that young man. If he has the ability, it will be the best, if he really just deceives his daughter, he will simply send him away.

This old man beckoned one of Yang Junhao's bodyguards, asked him to sit on the seat opposite him, and asked him to add a piece of chopsticks.

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, sitting in place at a loss, Yang Junhao signaled him with his eyes to cooperate with this veteran.

Meng Chuan also stared at this old Dao with great interest, to see what profound mana he had.

Lao Dao rolled up his sleeves, closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and recited a few incantations, and then suddenly pointed at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was suddenly struck by lightning, and froze in place, his spine tensed unnaturally, and his eyes began to drift.

Yang Cai didn't know why he was about to speak, when he saw the bodyguard suddenly shout: "Hungry!

Then, the bodyguard picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat the food on the table like crazy.

He was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and before he could swallow his last bite, he added a large piece of fat and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the end, he didn't even use chopsticks, he picked up a pot of palace fried rice and stuffed it into his mouth with his hand, as the rice in the basin bottomed out, the bodyguard gradually lifted the white ceramic basin slowly, covering his face, but the whimpering sound of eating was still clearly audible.

This scene was quite weird, so that Yang Junhao and Yang Cai did not dare to move in place.

Lao Dao touched his goatee, and when he saw that it was almost time, he snapped his fingers.

The bodyguard stiffened again and suddenly stopped moving.

He subconsciously put down the rice bowl in his hand, but everyone saw that there was still the fragrant palace fried rice in the rice bowl, and it was replaced by countless grasshoppers, scorpions, earthworms, and tide insects.

There are still a lot of grasshopper legs and earthworm mutilated bodies in the mouth of this bodyguard, which made Yang Cai, who was in his eyes, turn his head, cover his mouth and almost vomit.

After the bodyguard noticed his abnormality, his blood-red eyes widened, and he began to vomit with a "wow".

The spit out was also free of any food residues, just gastric juice mixed with insect stumps.

And in the rice bowl, those grasshoppers and scorpions that were not eaten by him also began to swarm out at this time, and suddenly crawled all over the table.