More than a dozen people, tall, short, fat and thin. The clothes are also different, the only thing that is the same is that these dozen people are all bald with hideous scars on their heads. The dozen or so people used their skin as a fabric, which was covered with embroidery......

More than a dozen people had just come to the door of the Taoist Temple, and a fierce and fierce aura came to their faces.

Fang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, just glanced at the dozen or so people, and then turned his head. Sun Guan's body shook slightly, and then returned to normal, but his face changed.

Fang Tong's eyes were a little excited, Zhang Daoran's toughness he had seen before, and he could leave a palm print on the stone with a palm. If it were slapped on a person's body...... Fang Tong thought that it would be impossible for him to see Zhang Daoran make a move in his life, but now the opportunity has come!

Zhang Daoran glanced lightly at more than a dozen people, with one hand on his chest, just about to speak, a man who was not tall and slightly chubby took the lead in walking into the Taoist temple: "You are the Taoist chief of Sanqingguan?"

"The blessed longevity is immeasurable, and the poor Tao is the master of the Three Qing Views. Zhang Daoran said indifferently: "All the laymen came to the Taoist temple with great momentum, did they come to tell fortunes or come to worship God?"

"All have ......"

The slightly chubby man entered the Taoist temple, his face a little strange. Entering the Taoist temple, the violence in his heart weakened a lot, and a clear stream calmed his heart.

Tilting his head up and down, he looked Zhang Daoran up and down: "I heard that you are very accurate in divination, and you can also cure diseases?"

"I don't dare to say that I know five hundred years before and five hundred years later. In the 500 years of reincarnation of laymen, which life is a human being, and which life is an animal, the poor road can be seen. As for the treatment, those on the side of the poor road dare not say, at least all kinds of minor diseases, or medicine to get rid of the disease......"

Fang Sheng and Sun Guan glanced at each other, feeling that what Zhang Daoran said was funny, but they couldn't help but worry in their hearts: "Dao Elder talks like this, I'm afraid these people won't let Dao Elder go if they say anything......

Fang Sheng wanted to get up, but was pulled by Sun Guan, the two of them were old bones, even if they stood up and spoke, it would be useless. These people are obviously here to find fault, and they are not good, and no words can make these people change their minds.

Fang Tong grinned and said in his heart: "Dao Elder used to be very modest, but this time he was so high-profile. ”

"You're very immodest, so let me ask you, since you know five hundred years before and five hundred years later, do you know what we're doing today?"

The chubby man didn't understand Zhang Daoran's sentence of which life is a sacrifice, but Zhang Daoran's arrogant tone made the chubby man feel ridiculous.

"You are hired by the king and goddess, the purpose of coming here, not to worship God, not to tell fortunes, you want to come to beat the poor Dao, and then smash the Taoist temple of the poor Dao, the poor Dao is not wrong. ”

The chubby man's pupils shrank slightly, and he laughed: "The big words have been said, but you don't know the purpose of our coming, and you are a liar at first glance...... Brothers, let him not get out of bed for three days and smash the Taoist temple!"

The chubby man didn't want to continue, this Taoist priest was too evil, and he seemed to really have the ability.

If you continue to talk about it, you will betray your employer and lose your trust.

"Hey ......"

The slightly chubby man waved his fist and rushed towards Zhang Daoran first, and the dozen or so people also rushed up.

Zhang Daoran stood still, Sun Guan and Fang Sheng's whole hearts were raised. These dozen or so people rushed up with their bare hands, and they instantly overwhelmed Zhang Daoran. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, how can one person beat more than a dozen people?

But these dozen or so people didn't give them a chance to talk more at all, and they started directly after a few words.

More than a dozen people rushed up, like a dozen wild wolves, surrounded Zhong Ming, fists and feet.

At the moment when more than a dozen people surrounded him, Zhang Daoran's body was short, and he swept his legs over, and his palms came out together, like butterflies flying in the flowers, slapped out with one palm.

"Bang Bang ......"

One swept the hall, knocked down five or six, and in an instant, seven or eight palms were slapped, and the rest were slapped to the ground.

"My legs..."

"I feel like my ribs are broken......"

In an instant, but for a second or two, before Fang Sheng Sun Guan could react, more than a dozen people were all knocked to the ground...... Looking at Zhang Daoran incredulously, the two old men opened their mouths, their faces full of shock: "I didn't see it clearly, how did the Taoist do it?"

There were no exciting fight scenes, and the time was short, only a dozen people were knocked to the ground in just a second or two......

More than a dozen thugs fell to the ground and looked at Zhang Daoran again, their eyes full of fear.

"Great Dragon ......"

Zhang Daoran called softly: "Look at these people......"

Only then did these dozen thugs see the big dragon crawling over, and they were so frightened that they were scared: "Mom......"

This Taoist priest can fight it, and he also raised a giant python?

A few thugs got up and ran, and their fear of pythons was evident.

Zhang Daoran dodged, blocked the way of several people, and kicked them to the ground one by one: "If you dare to run out of the yard, you will break your legs......"

A few thugs shuddered and stood in place.

A few thugs who were just about to get up were too scared to move. The big dragon blocked the door, tilting his head, and looking at them with peanut-sized eyes, making their backs even colder.

Zhang Daoran walked back to the room, but walked out in two minutes, took a piece of yellow table paper folded to the size of a thumb, and handed it to the chubby man: "Everyone has to eat it...... You can go......"

More than a dozen thugs sighed slightly, but they still obediently picked up the yellow table paper, stuffed it into their mouths, tilted their necks and swallowed it, opened their mouths to signal that Zhang Daoran had eaten it, turned around and ran outside the Taoist temple.

"Dao Chief......" Sun Guan reacted: "Ask who hired them, call the police to arrest them, don't let them go......"

"Don't worry, Poor Dao knows who it is, these people can be regarded as a return gift from Poor Dao......"

Zhang Daoran also knew that if these dozen or so people entered the Taoist temple and wanted to beat people, they would have committed a crime of public order, and they would be detained for at least ten days. However, these are not what Zhang Daoran needs to see, since Wang Shenpo has messed up the rules and wants to find someone to teach herself, then let her taste the taste of the altar being smashed and people being beaten.

Sun Guan Fangsheng was a little puzzled, return gift, what kind of return gift?

Suddenly, Sun Guan and Fang Sheng saw that more than a dozen gangsters had trotted to the door of the Taoist Temple, and they were about to run out of the Taoist Temple, and suddenly stopped one by one. One by one, like the belly of four or five pregnant women, the big thick waist like a sack, weirdly twisted into a water snake waist, raised his right hand, pinched into an orchid finger, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said in a delicate voice that deliberately lowered down into a woman: "This Wang Shenwu, you still owe us 100,000 yuan and haven't changed it, sisters, let's go ask for money, if you don't give money, you will smash her home......"

Stepping on the bewitching steps and twisting the thick waist of the water snake, more than a dozen people walked out of the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

Fang Tong and the three of them were stunned, staring at all this blankly, and muttered in their mouths: "Sisters, why are these people's movements and tones so disgusting?"

The tone has changed, the expression has changed, this big man with a big shape was originally vicious and abnormal, but now this appearance is not only awkward, but also really disgusting......

"Come and don't be rude, don't think that the poor way is good and humiliating. Goddess Wang, enjoy the return gift of the poor road, the twenty-four hour illusion spell, you should like it very much......"

Glancing at Dongfang, Zhang Daoran had a ruthless look on his face.