looked at the greedy eyes of the other party, and then looked at the old man, there was still no trace of blood on his face.

Wang Peng's heart was horizontal, and he said quickly: "100,000, which is equivalent to you taking it for nothing, or you don't want to, I can't do it, besides, no matter what, this is to save people, saving people's lives is better than building seven Taoist temples!"

He is a kind-hearted person, and just now, the fortune teller's black sunglasses specially instructed that he should do a good deed today, which is still lingering in his ears.

Although I don't like those things that are chattering, and the black sunglasses are still bought by Wang Peng, I don't know if I really have special skills.

But since he had seen the supernatural ones, especially the magical cultivators, for some reason, Wang Peng felt that it was better to listen to them.

"Okay, but remember, you'll be given half an hour at most. ”

I don't know which sentence it was in the end, which moved the other party, the white-robed Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, hesitated slightly, and nodded his head in agreement.

"Alas......"

sighed, and when the other party was about to continue speaking, a puzzled voice suddenly came out of the crowd: "What's going on, why are all people gathered here?"

The voice was slightly raised, and he continued: "Also, what are you talking about building seven Taoist temples, my Taoist temple is unique and unique in the world, who has the ability to build another one, huh?"

That tone sounded extremely dissatisfied, obviously quite disdainful of Wang Peng's theory of winning the creation of seven Taoist temples.

This voice sounded a little crisp, obviously from the mouth of a young man, but the white-robed Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, when he heard this, his face changed greatly.

He said viciously to Wang Peng: "It's all you, now it's okay, the little master is back, I will definitely be held responsible, you hurry up and take someone away." ”

After speaking, the white-robed Taoist priest with a sharp beak and cheeks walked out and replied in a loud voice: "Little Master, don't listen to other people's nonsense, they are all tourists who come to play, and I will drive people away if they are messing around here." ”

"Eh, I said why don't you listen to persuasion, stop it, or I'll call it Huguan~"

After replying to the words of the little ancestor, the white-robed Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was anxious, walked in front of Wang Peng in two steps, and stopped the person.

It turned out that Wang Peng took the lead, let He Hu and Ma Feng carry the old man, follow him, and continue to walk forward, thinking about the terrible little ancestor, the white-robed Taoist priest with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, walked in front of them in three or two steps, blocking the way.

"Don't say it's a protector, even your little master doesn't dare to say anything to let me go!" Wang Peng's face was proud.

The other party lowered his voice and said with disdain on his face:

"Hey, you really dare to say that my little ancestor is a well-known character, if you provoke him to anger, you will definitely die without a place to be buried. ”

"I'll warn you again, get out immediately, or you really don't blame me!" The other party's face was already hideous, and he took out his mobile phone in his hand and began to dial the number.

If it weren't for the little master and ancestor at this moment, the little temper of the Taoist priest would have been beckoned to do it.

Last time, the white-clothed Taoist priest commanded the guards to do it, and sued people, and the matter was stabbed, and the little master who just came back was fine, and he suffered a lot.

And last time, he bullied the weak, but the result was not good, and he happened to be bumped into by the little master, and he didn't want to remember the lesson.

It can be said that the little master is usually not bad, he can talk and laugh with the white-clothed Taoist priest, and often drink a little wine together and sing songs.

But every time, as long as something happens, as long as he is involved with the white-clothed Taoist, there will definitely be a place for him in the last unlucky team.

At this time, Wang Peng suddenly showed a playful smile and said: "If you really drive me out, your little ancestor, the person who wants to be killed will definitely be you, believe it?"

"Eh, what kind of little ancestor, come over to me~" After speaking, Wang Peng even picked his shirt, took the initiative to raise his voice, and shouted there.

"I'll go~"

With a wail, the white-robed Taoist priest's mouth became sharper, the young man in front of him even took the initiative to provoke the little master, who did he think he was, would the little master not let him go?

"Made!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-robed Taoist priest, and he pressed the call button of his mobile phone.

"Hey, is it the front yard? what's going on?" the phone came on very quickly, and someone immediately asked.

"Dozens of people are making trouble, there are strong men, come on!" The white-robed Taoist priest was not ambiguous, and shouted directly into the phone, and when he said the strong man, his eyes also looked at Ma Feng several times.

"Dudu~"

There was an immediate busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"Who's calling me? Is it a little rope?"

The voice of the little master ancestor also came from the back of the crowd, and the tone seemed to be a little surprised, not the kind that heard someone pick the shirt, but the kind that seemed to hear acquaintances, but was not sure.

Hearing this, the white-robed Taoist priest immediately panicked, pointed at Wang Peng, and said angrily: "Oh, the little master ancestor asked, this is terrible, you, you, do you know how much trouble you are in?"

"Little Master Ancestor, you always heard it wrong, no one called you!" the white-robed Taoist priest hurriedly responded in a loud voice.

The little ancestor's question must be answered no matter what, and at this point, he who has suffered too much blood and tears is firmly remembered in his bones.

"Steward!"

As soon as the white-robed Taoist priest finished speaking, there were more than a dozen strong men, uniformly dressed, with a shoulder tag with the word "one" written in traditional writing on their arms, who squeezed in from the crowd one after another, and when they saw him, they were hugging their fists and greeting him.

Immediately pointing at Wang Peng and them, the white-robed Taoist priest said quickly: "They want to trespass, drive them all away immediately, quickly!"

Hearing this, the strong man quickly divided into two groups.

The five people began to drive away the surrounding crowd, these were all onlookers who followed to see the excitement, and the tone of the five watchers was quite polite, and their movements were also very restrained, just opening their arms and persuading everyone to retreat.

The other five people walked quickly in front of Wang Peng and them.

However, on Wang Peng's side, in addition to a few of them, there are several parties involved, I am afraid that it is easy to cause unpredictable group situations, these five are mainly staring at He Hu and Ma Feng, who don't look easy to mess with.

He Hu and Ma Feng didn't need to be ordered, their feet were already in a defensive posture, just waiting for Wang Peng's order.

"Stop, what are you doing here, ah?" The little master ancestor also squeezed in, and when he saw the posture, he asked with a heavy face.

All the guards who rushed over, including the white-robed Taoist priest, bowed down, and then shouted respectfully: "Hello little master!"

But when Wang Peng saw the visitor, his face was relieved, and he said complainingly: "Hai Qingzi, it's really difficult to find you, it's nonsense, hurry up, I need help urgently!"

(End of chapter)