After about half an hour, a taxi stopped at the gate of the villa area, and a Taoist priest with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek wearing a Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain got out of the car, and Zhu Ming nodded and said.

"Master, you are here, there are two hairy boys who insult you, master, saying that Longhu Mountain is all jumping clowns, you have to administer justice for your apprentices!" Zhu Ming pretended to cry and cry, fanning the flames in front of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist, but he didn't know that this jumping clown was himself.

"Fuck, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to go against Tiger Mountain, take me to meet this deflated calf thing" The dragon and tiger Taoist priest looked angry and scolded, Zhu Ming saw that his plan to sow discord was extremely effective, and bowed his body and took the master into the villa hall.

Long Yang's eyes swept over Zhu Ming and the others who came in, looking at the dragon and tiger Taoist with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, and he was thinking about it in his heart, oh oh I remembered, isn't this the dragon and tiger mountain Taoist priest who he beat up in Sunset Lake, this guy is actually the master of the half-bucket water Taoist priest, this is really heaven's will! The fat man also noticed it, and the two of them laughed involuntarily.

"I'll go and see which guy who doesn't have long eyes dares to smash my apprentice's Shuangmu field!" The Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks strode over, looking like a chivalrous man, and shouted loudly!

Long Yangmi's eyes narrowed, his hands hugged each other, and he replied in a loud voice, "Hmm, Senior Brother Qinghe, don't come to harm, how are you doing at Sunset Lake?"

Qinghe Daoist was startled when he saw it, the two people in front of him turned out to be Long Yang and the fat man, thinking of the scene of being beaten by Long Yang on the shore of the sunset lake, he hurriedly covered his head and said in a panic: "How is it, it's you!"

"Oh, why doesn't the junior brother welcome me? Or have you forgotten the etiquette traditions of the Daomen?" Long Yang asked Qinghe Daoren rhetorically.

There are rules in the Taoist gate, and those who are lower than the other party must naturally perform Taoist salutes, otherwise they will be regarded as people who do not respect the teacher and respect the Tao, and the cultivation will be abolished to drive them out of the mountain gate.

"Dragon, Senior Brother Long, there are no beads in the eyes, this is polite" Qinghe Daoist snorted, and said respectfully, his face was flushed, his face was blue and white, and it was ugly.

Long Yang squinted his eyes, looked at Zhu Ming beside Qinghe, and glared angrily.

At this moment, Zhu Ming was already stupid, stunned in place, his legs trembled, and he didn't know what to do.

"Criminal, don't kneel down yet, salute your uncle!" Qinghe Daoist kicked Song Ming's buttocks, and Song Ming knelt down directly.

"Master,,,, Uncle is above, the disciple is called Shuangmu, please say hello to Uncle Shi" Song Ming blushed, knelt on the ground humbly, and whispered.

The age difference between Longyang and Song Ming is 20 years! Maoshan and Longhu Mountain have been inherited since ancient times, and whoever cultivates first has the higher the seniority.

'Hmm', Long Yang snorted in his mouth, sat directly on the chair in the hall of the villa, and said: "Qinghe, how did you teach your apprentice, you dare to let him out of the school with half a bucket of water, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of my Taoist sect for thousands of years, your apprentice has no elders, and he brags about his Taoism everywhere, I think he is a ghost hunting "brick family" is almost the same!"

Long Yang drank a lot of money, eager to devour Song Mingsheng alive, what he hated most was this kind of scum, abducted and deceived everywhere, and he was really a moth of the Daomen.

Jiang Haiyang and Jiang Yue's father and daughter, their eyes were straight, they didn't expect that Long Yang in front of them was the real master, for their rude behavior just now, Jiang Haiyang couldn't wait to slap himself, and he regretted it too late.

"Rebel!" Qinghe Daoist kicked Song Ming again, obviously pushing his responsibility away, as if he was nothing.

Long Yang saw it clearly and didn't debunk it, after all, both of them were people from the Taoist Gate, as the saying goes, they didn't dare to look at the Buddha face in front of the monk, this truth, Long Yang still understood.

"Rebel, follow me back to Longhu Mountain to be punished, that, Senior Brother Long, it's all my disciples who are not strict, I'll go back and deal with this rebel." Qinghe arched his hand and said. After speaking, he walked out of the gate of the villa area with Zhu Ming.

"Master, what's going on, you actually call that kid Senior Brother?" Zhu Ming asked.

"You waste! What are you not doing, you have to provoke that great god, last time I was beaten up by him in Sunset Lake, he was a closed disciple of the former head of Maoshan Mountain, and his background is huge, it's not something we can provoke" Qinghe Daoren frowned and explained.

Zhu Ming was terrified when he heard this, but fortunately he didn't provoke the anger of the great god, otherwise he would have to put it alone. The two called a taxi, didn't want to stay in the Jiang family's villa for a moment, and returned to their residence in a puff of smoke......

Long Yang got up from the chair and called the fat man to go out of the door of the villa, Jiang Haiyang was anxious, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Long Daochang, I blame me for not knowing Mount Tai, I blame you for being wrong, and I hope to atone for my sins." ”

Long Yang stopped, looked at him coldly, and said, "It's late! You have to pay for your actions, I'm not so casual." ”

The people in the world who are possessed by ghosts and monsters can't be counted by themselves, for this kind of person, Long Yang is very disgusted, and he doesn't want to help anymore, so he strides forward.

"Good daughter, hurry up and persuade Long Dao Chang, only you can convince Long Dao Chang, your grandfather is still waiting for help" Jiang Haiyang begged Jiang Yue with a sad expression.

"Dad, I didn't say you, don't judge people by their appearance, this is what you taught me, it's strange if people aren't angry!" Jiang Yue pouted and glanced at Jiang Haiyang.

"It's all Daddy's bad, isn't it okay if Dad is wrong, you hurry up and beg Long Dao Chang" Jiang Haiyang was like a child who made a mistake, accepting his daughter's criticism, and his old face turned red.

"Okay, I'll try" Jiang Yue finished speaking and chased out.