These ruffians who rushed towards Han Ye were all hideous and murderous, as if they were going to devour Han Ye alive, and their momentum was overwhelming.

Han Ye was in the midst of a heavy siege, but he sighed, his face full of helplessness.

His soul fire has now evolved to the third order of the first realm, and he has stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters, if the other party is also a martial arts powerhouse at the grandmaster level, he may still have the will to fight.

But the combat effectiveness of these ruffians and hooligans is not even ranked at the lowest level in the martial arts evaluation system!

A few ants challenged him as a lion, how could he be interested?

Asking him to deal with these people really lowered his style a bit.

Han Ye stood in place, yawning in boredom, and finally waited until everyone rushed to him, brandishing steel pipes and iron rods one by one, and slammed down on him with a wild roar, he barely raised his legs and swept at random.

He really just swept it around.

But at the moment when he raised his legs, a violent wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew and fallen leaves flew wildly.

"Boom!"

The ruffians who had just rushed to him were like Qi Qi being hit by a giant hammer, and flew backwards at a faster speed than when they came, and the steel pipe and iron rod in their hands flew directly into the sky, and it took a long time to "dangchang" to land.

Not only that, because these people flew too fast, the other ruffians didn't even have time to react, they were hit hard by these people, and in an instant, the screams sounded one after another, and those who were unfortunately hit by their companions broke their tendons one by one, lying on the ground, and vomited blood!

But in the blink of an eye, less than a third of the ruffians and hooligans who could stand in the courtyard remained.

The bucktoothed young man at the head opened his mouth wide, stupidly froze in place, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

Is this still human?

Just raised his leg casually, and took down most of his brothers, is this something that a normal person can do?

This is too fierce and brutal!

He has been out there for so many years, and he doesn't know how many fights he has participated in, and he can be regarded as a battle-hardened veteran, but how come he has never seen such a powerful character before!

The bucktoothed young man looked at the mutilated people who were moaning all over the ground, and then at the brothers who were still standing, only to see that their faces were white and frightened, and they had already flown to a corner where they had flown to in the fierceness and ruthlessness of the past.

The bucktooth youth knew that he had kicked the big iron plate this time.

No wonder the other party turned a blind eye to them, no wonder the other party didn't panic at all when they saw so many ruffians and hooligans.

With such a strong strength, what is there to be afraid of?

It's a shame that he thought this young man was stupid just now, and after a long time, it turned out that the real stupid person was himself!

This kind of strong person dares to provoke, what is it if it is not stupid?

When the bucktooth young man was extremely remorseful in his heart, the delicate little Taoist priest opposite, his big eyes lit up as soon as he "brushed", staring at Han Ye with burning eyes, his eyes were full of excitement and admiration.

Han Ye was stared at by him uncomfortably, pretending not to see it, and said directly to the bucktoothed young man: "Now, isn't it time to clear the account between the two of us?"

The bucktoothed young man's face turned pale, and he said: "I am blind with dog eyes, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I don't know that you are a master, you must not be like me." ”

Han Ye was unmoved: "What else?"

"I kowtow to you, I make amends to you. ”

"What else?"

The muscles on the bucktooth youth's face twitched, and he knew that he couldn't get out just by saying a few nice words.

After so many years outside, he naturally knows what to do.

He was also a ruthless character, and after a slight hesitation, he swung the steel pipe and slammed it into his left palm.

"Bang!" the steel pipe hit the back of his left hand, and the sound of bones shattering immediately rang out.

He snorted in low pain, threw the steel pipe to the ground, and held his left hand, sweating profusely in pain, and his body kept shaking.

"I don't have much eyesight, but I'm still a little ruthless. Alright, let's go. Han Ye waved his hand and said casually.

The bucktooth youth was like an amnesty, and hurriedly slipped out of the small Taoist temple.

And the little brothers under his command who were not injured were carrying and carrying on their backs, and took out those injured companions.

When those ruffians and hooligans were gone, the three Taoists who looked nervous breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces that had been tense all relaxed as well.

The old Taoist, who was over seventy years old, walked over with a slight trembling trembling under the support of the little Taoist priest and the middle-aged Taoist priest, and saluted Han Ye and said, "This little good man, I really thanked you for your help just now. Otherwise, the three of us master and apprentice would have been kicked out now, homeless and sleeping on the streets, and this thousand-year-old Taoist temple would also be destroyed and reduced to rubble. ”

Han Ye hurriedly replied with a salute and said, "Dao Elder is polite, I should do this." Those ruffians and hooligans actually played wild in this sacred place, and even wanted to demolish this thousand-year-old monument, which was unacceptable to anyone. By the way, I don't know the names of the three Taoist leaders yet. ”

Lao Dao said: "Poor Dao Shen Xuanqing, these two are my disciples, Li Mingqing and Shen Mingyue. ”

The white and fat middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly saluted Han Ye, while the delicate little Taoist priest opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Han Ye vigorously.

"It turned out to be the Xuanqing Dao Chief, the Ming Qing Dao Chief, and the Mingyue Dao Chief. Han Ye saluted the three of them one by one, and then asked, "When I passed by this real person temple, I found that the real person temple seems to be very ancient, and the weather is different from the ordinary Taoist temple, I don't know what the origin is?"

Daoist Xuanqing nodded and said, "The little good man is really a good eyesight. This real temple was built in the Southern Song Dynasty and has a history of more than 1,000 years. The founder of the concept of real people - Chonghua Zhenren, profound Taoism, vast supernatural powers, it is said to be able to call the wind and rain, move mountains and seas, just like immortals. The Chonghua Immortals had practiced here for hundreds of years, and suddenly one day they drifted away, and since then they have disappeared without a trace.

However, the prestige he left behind, as well as many spiritual insights, still made the incense of Zhenrenguan flourish for hundreds of years.

It's just that due to the passage of time, the change of dynasties, and the cultivation insights left by Chonghua Zhenren, they have gradually been lost, and the concept of Zhenren has gradually declined, and now only three of us are left as masters and apprentices. ”

Speaking of this, Xuanqing Dao let out a long sigh, pointed around, and said: "In the most prosperous period, this real person view used to cover an area of 100 acres, with a grand scale, a splendid archway, a mountain gate, a spirit palace, a jade emperor hall, and so on, but now, only this courtyard and the small Sanqing Hall behind are left, and I don't know if it can be preserved." ”

Han Ye comforted: "Those ruffians and hooligans who were forcibly demolished have been beaten away by me, and it is estimated that they will not dare to come again for a while." If they really dare to come again, the Taoist chief will call me. I promise that they will never come back, and they will never dare to fight the idea of real people again. ”

Daoist Xuanqing shook his head and said, "They are also taking people's money and eliminating disasters with people." The source of the problem has nothing to do with them. Although this real view has been here for thousands of years, but this land was once repossessed by the government, and now the government has sold this land to real estate developers to develop real estate, although we strongly oppose it, unwilling to give up this ancestral business, but because there is no autonomy, but it can not change anything. ”

Speaking of this, the old Taoist sighed heavily, looking a little older.

As soon as Han Ye heard this, there were suddenly many grass and mud horses galloping happily in his heart.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that the group of ruffians and hooligans were justified in demolition, and these three Taoist priests were the old men!

But then again, this real view is a thousand-year-old monument, and the thousand-year-old inheritance has not been broken to this day, such a valuable cultural heritage has been sold to real estate developers by government officials!

What kind of bastard is such a shitty bastard!

Han Ye scolded in his heart, and began to think about how to keep this real view intact.

Although he hadn't investigated it carefully, the aura of heaven and earth in this real human temple was indeed rich and pure, more than ten times stronger than that outside the Taoist temple!

If you can cultivate here, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort, and the progress will be fast!

So, Han Ye asked: "Which real estate developer did you sell the land of this real person view?"

"It seems to be called...... Called ...... "The old Taoist of Xuanqing is probably too old, and his memory is not very bright, and he has thought about it for a long time, but he has not come up with the name of the real estate developer.

At this time, the delicate little Taoist priest named Shen Mingyue interjected in time: "Xinghui Real Estate." ”

"That's right, that's right, it's Xinghui Real Estate, and the company's boss seems to be called Meng Xinghui. Old Daoist Xuanqing nodded again and again, and touched the little apprentice's head lovingly, "It's still Mingyue's memory." ”

"Xinghui Real Estate?" Han Ye's brows furrowed when he heard the name.

In his heart, he actually wanted to buy the land of Zhenrenguan.

Although the land in Nanling is very expensive, with his current financial resources, he should be able to do it.

If he changes to a real estate developer, he will find a way to ask someone to find a relationship, and maybe it is really possible to buy the land of Zhenrenguan from the other party.

But Meng Xinghui, the boss of Xinghui Real Estate, has a grudge against him, he not only teamed up with his roommate Zhang Zhen to beat Meng Xinghui's baby son, but also ruined Meng Xinghui's good deeds several times in succession.

If you want to buy land from Meng Xinghui, it is not ordinarily difficult!

Han Ye thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a way to buy the land.

He chatted with Xuanqing Taoist for a while, learned about the glorious history of the Zhenren Temple, as well as the background of the three Taoist masters, and then left the Zhenren Temple, and drove back to the feng shui company while thinking about ways to keep the Taoist temple.

Daoist Xuanqing took two apprentices and sent Han Ye out of the gate with a thousand thanks.

And that little Taoist priest named Shen Mingyue, for some reason, was even more looking forward to it, hoping that Han Ye would be able to find time to come again.