Although Fang Zheng said this, he understood in his heart that showing off his wealth was really not enough to show off his money! Since he couldn't fight horizontally and vertically, he simply stopped fighting, and when the time came, he would look straight at the sky, and others would say what they liked. provoke him, just compare the means with them, Ya, no matter how rich you are, will you be supernatural?

As the minutes passed, more and more people came, and finally those religious people in fancy clothes passed, and a group of reporters came.

"They're all in, can we go in now?" Ba Song urged the driver.

The driver shook his head and said, "Sir, it's useless for you to ask me, we have to wait for the police to command." They said yes, and they said yes. ”

Ba Song looked at the anxious policemen and suddenly felt that it was no fun. Look at Fang Zheng again, the old god of Fang Zheng is playing with his mobile phone there. Seeing that Fang Zheng was not in a hurry, he also quieted down.

After a few more moments, the police finally waved that the other vehicles could go along.

The taxi slowly drove forward, and the driver said as he drove it: "Both, do you want to have a look outside the venue? Or do you want to go to Huanjian Lake to have a look?" Let me tell you, the venue is blocked, outsiders can't enter, and there is nothing to see outside. You just stand at the door, take a picture, and go back and tell your friends that you've been there. The really beautiful thing is Hoan Kiem Lake, our Hoan Kiem Lake, ......"

Listening to the driver Balabala's words, Fang Zheng didn't react, Ba Song's face was dark! The driver didn't believe that they were going to the conference at all, and he was still here to sell them a tour......

"Okay, don't talk about it, we're in the meeting. Ba Song said.

The driver obviously didn't believe it, and grinned: "Hehe......"

Ba Song really wanted to punch him when he heard the voice, but he held back.

When they arrived at the place, the taxi driver asked again: "You don't really plan to go down here, do you?" The reporters haven't dispersed yet, and it's too dazzling for you to go here. They're all Rolls-Royce, you're taxis, they're all all kinds of pretty robes, dresses, and you?"

The driver looked at the clothes of the two, and the meaning was already self-evident.

Ba Song looked at his tattered camouflage uniform, which seemed to be really unsuitable for entering, his old face suddenly turned red, and he snorted: "What do you want? I am the master's follower, I will not go in, I will wait outside." ”

"He can't either, didn't you see what the sign says? Those who are not well-dressed are forbidden to enter. The monk didn't have a robe, and the Taoist priest couldn't wear anything or anything, even if he held the invitation, he wouldn't be allowed to enter. The driver seemed to be very familiar with this place, and reminded the two of them as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ba Song suddenly became numb, and when he came, he didn't see Fang Zheng with luggage? As for the robe, it doesn't exist!

At this moment, Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, the poor monk has a robe." Let's go, go down and have a look. ”

When Fang Zheng got out of the car, he suddenly felt that the situation was a little bad!

I saw that the flashing lights around him were constantly clicking, and there were quite a few reporters around! And many people shot at him, and the dazzling feeling, Fang Zheng subconsciously squinted his eyes.

At the same time, he heard a lot of chatter.

"Who is this man? Why is he so young?

"This monk actually came by taxi? Let me go, how poor is their monastery?"

"It's not going to be the red carpet......, is it?

"Look at what he's wearing, it seems to be just a monk's robe, no robe! You can't get in without a robe, it seems that he really came to rub the red carpet, come on, this photo has been deleted!"

"Hey, there's really no robe!

"Together, it's really a dog, and I thought I could shoot some surprises, but I ended up shooting such a thing. It's all digital cameras, and if you still use the papers, you'll have to die of distress. ”

"Look, the security guard has passed!"

"Hey, maybe there's something to see. ”

Fang Zheng noticed that most of the people who spoke were in YN dialect, obviously most of these were local reporters, and Huaxia reporter Fang Zheng couldn't recognize them, they were all Asians, and they didn't open their mouths after dressing up and following the customs, who knows who is who?

But obviously, most of these people know Founder!

However, Fang Zheng was not embarrassed, folded his hands and smiled at everyone, and then walked leisurely to the venue.

Ba Song followed closely and said nervously: "Master, where is your robe?"

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, he had to force him to take out his robe?

"This mage, please stay, can you take a look at your invitation?" At this moment, two men in black approached and smiled gently and politely.

At that moment, Fang Zheng really wanted to change the invitation letter to come out, but when he thought that he hadn't stolen or robbed, he had been invited openly, why did he do this?

So Fang Zheng shook his head calmly and said: "The invitation letter was lost by the poor monk, the two donors can check the invitation list, and they should be able to find the poor monk." ”

The two of them frowned obviously, obviously not believing Fang Zheng's words, but they still nodded out of caution and politeness, and asked Fang Zheng to report his name. Fang Zheng immediately reported it, and the two immediately began to verify it with the walkie-talkie.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "No invitation is no invitation, master, lying is taboo!"

Fang Zheng was stunned, this voice was so unfamiliar, and when he looked back, he saw a man wearing a straight suit, his hair was slightly gray, and there were crow's feet in the corners of his eyes that could not be concealed.

As soon as this person appeared, the reporters who had been preparing to call it a day suddenly came to their senses.

"It's Ruan Tianxing!"

"The Nguyen Black Glove, one of the three arms of the Nguyen Group! Good guy, why is he here?"

"Why is it here? Don't talk about him at this grand event, I'm afraid that the leaders of the Ruan clan will have to come! This is the first grand event held at Faxiang Temple!"

"That's right, Hoshoji Temple is not an ordinary temple, it is said that there is a shadow of the royal family and the government behind it. And I heard that the Nguyen group seems to have been fighting with others for a piece of land, and it has already broken its head and torn its face. But even then, they couldn't take it down. I guess they want to take the opportunity of the grand event of the Hoshoji Temple this time to get in touch with the high-level officials. ”

"It's not just them, but the heads of several families have gone in before. Who wouldn't want to take advantage of such a great opportunity?"

"But if he goes in, let's go in, what's the name of a little monk?"

"Ruan Tianxing is known as the black glove, what he thinks, the ghost knows. It must be this little monk who is in his way. ”