"Didn't you see that I just kicked him and made him lame? Kai Wazi rationally analyzed the situation in front of her.

"What then? Are we going to be killed together?"

"They wouldn't dare to kill, would they?"

"But I'm not human!"

Kai Wazi was speechless for a while.

While the two were discussing, the Taoist priest had already caught up with them with a sinister smile, the two fangs on his arms were still oozing blood, and he raised his arm and raised his sword......

"Hey, isn't this Li'er's beautiful eyebrows?Why are you secretly hiding here to meet your lover?" As the oily voice came, a person fell from the sky, just taking the place of the Taoist priest, standing in front of Kai Wazi and Li'er.

This young man has a very handsome face but a sly smile, and he obviously has a model figure as beautiful as a poplar tree, but he has a slumped shoulders and a slanted waist, which is the Ji Ao who doesn't look like a good person no matter how he looks.

He stretched out his wolf paw to Li'er and licked his tongue: "Li'er Meimei, call me Brother Ji, and I won't tell the old man about your early love." ”

Kai Wazi saw the Taoist priest struggling painfully at Ji Ao's feet, and couldn't help but remind: "You, you ...... under your feet."

"Hehe, the little guy has a good eye, he really has a hand in the eyebrows, these two girls of the Hua family are famous little beauties, the kid of the Shen family has spent half his life desperately dedicating his diligence but has not succeeded, you actually did it in two days, there is a future...... How about communicating with my brother when you have time?" Ji Ao turned to look at Kai Wazi, grinning, revealing a neat row of white teeth.

The Taoist priest just reached out to touch the sword on the ground, but was crushed by the brown pointed scalp shoes under Ji Ao's feet, and the Taoist priest screamed and hurriedly let go of the hand that reached the sword.

Kai Wazi opened her mouth wide and pointed at Ji Ao's feet: "He, he ......"

"Li'er Meimei, you and this little guy are in this tryst, aren't you afraid that Shen Weiting's vinegar jar will swallow him? How about calling me brother and I'll help you protect him?" Saying that, he turned around gracefully with his toes as his focus, and the restless Taoist priest screamed in pain and rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

The witch standing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, she screamed, and rushed towards Ji Ao with a crystal ball: "You monster, let my brother go!"

"Brother, is there any brother here? Are you calling me?" Ji Ao shook his long flowing silver hair, deliberately looked around, and did not forget to rub his feet around, and the Taoist priest finally fainted with a groan.

Only then did Ji Ao lean over to the witch: "Listen to the voice is a beauty, come, take off this black thing on your body, beauty should be appreciated by everyone, hey, don't hide, how about we make friends? Let's arrange a date tonight!"

Li'er dragged Kai Wazi: "Quick, while he is entangled with others, run!"

As a human being, Kai Wazi still has deep sympathy for Taoist priests and witches, but after all, it is important to escape, and he can't take care of others at this critical juncture, he and Li'er rubbed back step by step hand hand in hand, until they felt safe after rubbing out a few dozen meters, and immediately turned around and ran away.

At this time, Ji Ao was propping his arms on the tree, putting on a chic posture, and continued to tease the witch who was angry, hateful, angry and afraid: "At least tell me your name, mobile phone, address, marital status and measurements, we have known each other for a while, don't see each other like this......"

In the secluded valley, the vegetation is very luxuriant, the towering old branches of the poplars stretch outward, and it is difficult for light to shine in, and countless vines with unknown names wrap around the trees, filling the remaining space between the branches and poplars, and hanging all the way above the heads of passers-by.

In such a crowded environment, shrubs and weeds still managed to emerge, and it is not known how they got the sunlight and nutrients they needed, and they were so dense that they tied the legs and feet of everyone who passed by.

With an exclamation of "sigh", another person stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, and the dew that had not dried in the morning stained the mud unceremoniously stained his designer suit, and his companions hurriedly reached out and pulled him up.

Six or seven of the people in this group had gone out in the mornings in crisp suits and shining leather shoes, but now it seemed that these people with mud on their bodies and faces were lucky.

Because there are several of them who have been "plotted" by thorny bushes, their clothes have also been torn, and their legs have been left with blood marks, and one of the most serious ones has been lame, which shows that they have really suffered a lot along the way.

High-level elites like them, who work in large companies, don't usually have time to go into the mountains to hang out, even if they have the leisure to come to the mountains to play, they will bring the best mountaineering equipment and enjoy the fun between the mountains and forests, instead of stumbling and rushing forward in an embarrassed manner like now.

Although everyone didn't dare to say it, they couldn't help but complain in their hearts about the brisk boss who walked at the front of the line.

This morning, the boss ordered everyone to accompany him to ask for a meeting with a big man who was at stake in the company's life and death, and they felt that the matter was very important, so they put on the most solemn and expensive suits and prepared to participate in this important meeting or business negotiation.

Who knew that the boss actually took them directly into the mountain, and everyone quickly noticed that the boss's dress was not what they thought it was at all.

The boss wore an apricot-yellow robe embroidered with strange runes and exaggerated patterns today, his hair was barely long and reluctantly tied into a bun, fixed with a wooden hairpin similar to chopsticks, and a wooden sword on his back, with a long red sword spike floating on the hilt, and a pair of cloth shoes and white socks under his feet.

However, even if this robe is wide enough, it can't cover his protruding beer belly, which always makes people feel funny, but fortunately he is surrounded by his employees, and everyone laughs in their hearts, and no one dares to show it.

This dress is funny but very light, in the wooded mountains and forests after the rain, it is much more agile than the employees who get up and wear suits and leather shoes, plus this boss has always been strong, although he is middle-aged and swollen, but he still walks like a fly, and the others have to follow behind breathlessly and desperately catch up, constantly cursing in their hearts.

Everyone finally followed him out of the bushes, and in front of everyone was a babbling stream, with green grass on both banks, flowers and flowers, and the water was so clear that even the small fish hidden among the pebbles could be seen clearly.

A few sika deer lay on the shore, a few cranes stood in the water, everyone just "climbed" through the gloomy primeval forest, and the scene in front of them seemed to have changed the world, and they were all stunned and froze in place.

"I saw it! I finally arrived! The master is out of the customs! God has eyes, God help me!" The boss looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and suddenly let out a series of chaotic cheers from his mouth.

He stepped into the water without taking off his robes and shoes and socks, and ran across the stream with a jump, shouting incessantly as he ran forward: "Master help! Master Yunfeng! Save the disciple." ”

Only then did everyone realize that on the other side of the creek was an open valley, and between a few weeping willows and pines, there were two thatched huts built by trees, and there were a few vegetable patches on the side of the front house, a few grapes, and a few stone benches.

The boss frantically "jumped" there, and the others had to follow closely, and a few of them really didn't want to give up the high-end leather shoes, so they took off their shoes and socks, and also stepped on the water and ran to the other side.

When the group approached the thatched hut, the voice of the boss shouting all the way suddenly lowered, he shrank his belly, which had always been high, lowered his head, and called out to the thatched hut respectfully: "Master Yunfeng, knock on the master in Xia Hong Mingxuan, ask the master to be merciful, help each other, and subdue demons." ”

Unexpectedly, when he said "knock", he really "pounced" and knelt down, kowtowed at the door of the hut and bowed. Those attendants looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

At this time, the boss suddenly turned his head and gave them a fierce look, and although the entourage was very reluctant, they had to kneel on the ground one by one.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder: the company's operation has not been normal recently, and the state and nerves of the boss seem to be abnormal, so it is time to consider changing jobs.

"Master, Master Yunfeng, disciple Hong Mingxuan knocks. ”

"Master, Master Yunfeng, disciple Hong Mingxuan knocks. ”

"Master, Master Yunfeng, disciple Hong Mingxuan ......"

A large crowd knelt in front of the hut, and the boss repeated this sentence from time to time to the hut, and kowtowed a few times, and then there was silence in the valley, as if time had stopped.

The door of the hut was always open, and in the middle of the room sat an old monk with a white beard, he was so old, every wrinkle on his face told the vicissitudes of time, he seemed to have been sitting there for a long time.

All of them couldn't help but look into the house, and saw that a few sticks of grass had grown from the floor of the hut, piercing his mottled robe made of countless patches and patches of cloth, and then continued to grow upward.

The thatched hut was covered with dust, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and the old monk's clothes were tattered, but all this could not hide the kind of peaceful aura emanating from this monk, he sat upright on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had already dissolved into one with the universe of heaven and earth, and things outside his body could not enter his world at all.

"Master Yunfeng, Master Yunfeng......" As time passed, the boss's call became more and more urgent, and the entourage behind him was even more embarrassed. They only felt that their knees hurt and their backs hurt, and they all seemed to be about to fall to the ground because they couldn't support it.

They are all elites with various higher educations, and after entering the large enterprises, they carry out various business activities in the modern commercial society every day, and it is the first time in their lives to ask them to kneel, not to mention that this is a scene that can only be seen in martial arts novels.