155. Chapter 155: Donations

After walking forward for about two kilometers, two vans suddenly stopped next to Wang Yichen, and a group of black-clothed people poured out of the car. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

This group of people in black was dressed in the same way as the group he threw down to the West Lake that day.

Wang Yichen immediately guessed who the two people in the car behind him were just now.

"I can't let you go easily this time!"

Wang Yichen stood still, and the man in black just stood in front of him and did not take the initiative to attack.

It seems that this group of people in black knows how powerful Wang Yichen is, and they are waiting for some master to support.

After a while, the car that had just driven back to the villa area drove out again and stopped not far away.

There were three people who got out of the car, two of them were pot-bellied men and young men who Wang Yichen had seen, and the rest were middle-aged men in white robes with good manners.

Monk!

That dignified white-robed middle-aged man is a monk in the middle of the human realm!

Wang Yichen has been in contact with a lot of people from the Four Great Immortal Sects in the past few days, and he judged from his clothes that this Taoist priest belonged to the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

"Master, it's that kid who tortures my eldest brother on the plane!" said the young man pointing at Wang Yichen.

The white-robed middle-aged man squinted at Wang Yichen and said in a commanding tone: "Boy, do you kneel down by yourself, or will I help you kneel?"

Wang Yichen said calmly: "The state trained you, did it let you take these people's money and help them do bad things?"

Hearing this, a cold light shot out from the eyes of the white-robed middle-aged man.

The monks cultivated by the Four Immortal Sects mainly serve the country, but compared to the soldiers in the army, they are relatively free, and in their spare time, many monks enter the world to make money and enjoy themselves.

For example, the current middle-aged man in a white robe once helped the big-bellied man solve the problem of demolition, and accepted the young man as a secular disciple, and was regarded as a guest by the two big-bellied men and brothers, and the beautiful women kept sending luxury cars.

was revealed by Wang Yichen's identity, and while the middle-aged man in the white robe was surprised, he also had a murderous intention in his heart.

Although he made money in the world was acquiesced by the Xianmen, he did a lot of illegal things for the two brothers of the pot-bellied man, and if he was traced by the sect, he would be abolished and expelled from the Xianmen.

Sensing the murderous intent in the white-robed middle-aged eyes, Wang Yichen smiled mockingly: "What's the matter, you have done too many bad things, you want to kill me?"

The white-robed middle-aged man was silent, and he answered Wang Yichen with practical actions.

Clear!

The big-bellied male brother only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and the middle-aged man in the white robe rushed in front of Wang Yichen.

The two of them secretly rejoiced, the master made a move, and that kid was dead!

There was a bang, and the two big-bellied male brothers smiled, and the kid must have been beaten away by the master.

However, the smiles of the pot-bellied male brothers froze on their faces, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

It was not Wang Yichen who was beaten away, but a middle-aged man in a white robe!

The white-robed middle-aged man was slapped in the chest by Wang Yichen's thunderous slap, flew upside down for several meters, and almost fell to the ground.

"How so!"

The white-robed middle-aged man was shocked, and at this time he looked at Wang Yichen again, and found that Wang Yichen was also a cultivator in the middle of the human realm, and he actually looked away just now!

"Do you still want to kill me?" Wang Yichen looked at the white-robed middle-aged man with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it turned out to be a fellow Daoist!" The middle-aged man in the white robe changed his killing intent just now, and said with a warm smile: "Fellow Daoist, I misbelieved their words just now, so I recklessly made a move on Daoyou!"

This sudden change made the pot-bellied male brothers confused.

Is this still the high master in their eyes?

"Huh!"

Wang Yichen smiled coldly, didn't continue to waste his tongue, and said it after the fight first!

Brush!

The white-robed middle-aged man only felt that his eyes were flowering, and Wang Yichen's fist quickly enlarged in his eyes.

Bang!

A steely punch shattered a few teeth of the white-robed middle-aged man.

Boom!

A kick wrapped in true anger directly kicked off one of the legs of the white-robed middle-aged man!

In front of Wang Yichen, the middle-aged man in the white robe had no power to fight back!

In less than half a minute, the white-robed middle-aged man was beaten by Wang Yichen and couldn't even stand up.

The big-bellied male brothers and the men in black stared blankly at everything in front of them, and even forgot to run away.

When Wang Yichen walked towards them, the pot-bellied male brother came back to his senses and shivered at Wang Yichen's harmless smiling face.

"Tell me what illegal things he has done with you, and if you are honest, you can suffer a little less. Wang Yichen's fierce momentum was like a thousand arrows, suddenly enveloping the two pot-bellied male brothers.

Under this terrifying momentum, the big-bellied male brother who originally planned to threaten Wang Yichen with the police knelt in front of Wang Yichen completely involuntarily, and even his soul trembled.

"I say, I'll say anything......"

The two of them told them about their relationship with the middle-aged man in the white robe, and they didn't dare to hide it at all.

They really don't have the courage to lie, because under the pressure of Wang Yichen's momentum, they always have a feeling of dying at any time.

These people are really not good people!

To be precise, it's all bad things done!

Hearing that the white-robed middle-aged man forcibly ruined a female college student, Wang Yichen turned around and stepped on the white-robed middle-aged dantian.

True qi like a blade hit the white-robed middle-aged dantian through Wang Yichen's feet.

"Ahh

The white-robed middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, and then passed out, but it was the dantian that was trampled by Wang Yichen!

The dantian was shattered, and he could no longer store his true qi, and since then he has been reduced to an ordinary person!

Scrapping the white-robed middle-aged dantian, Wang Yichen kicked the trash can on the side of the road.

Bang!

The two big-bellied male brothers who were running wildly towards the car were knocked to the ground by the garbage can, and they fell and ate.

"Want to live?"

Wang Yichen stared at the two of them condescendingly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Although the scorching sun was shining overhead, the pot-bellied male brother was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Don't kill me!"

"I want to live!"

The two brothers begged for mercy with trembling voices.

"Okay, go to your company!"

The brothers didn't care what Wang Yichen was going to do, and drove Wang Yichen to their real estate development company.

From beginning to end, neither of them dared to call the police, they were afraid that after calling the police, the police did not come, and the Grim Reaper had already killed them.

"How much money do you have in your bank account and corporate account now?"

In the chairman's office, Wang Yichen sat on the boss's chair, looked at the two people in front of him and asked.

"Thisβ€”"

The two big-bellied male brothers wanted to lie at first, but when they saw Wang Yichen's terrifying eyes, they immediately confessed honestly.

"Okay, now transfer the money to my designated account. Wang Yichen said coldly.

"Good, good!"

The big-bellied male brothers thought that they would recover the money through the bank afterwards, so they cooperated with Wang Yichen very much.

"Go to this account xxxxxx," Wang Yichen said, referring to a charity's account.

Ten minutes later, all the money in the pot-bellied brother's account was transferred to the charity's account, and the charity called to thank the two.

After doing this, Wang Yichen called Qin Qingqing: "Hey, I made something, you can deal with it." ”

After speaking, Wang Yichen hung up the phone, slapped the heads of the two pot-bellied male brothers with one palm, beat them into vegetative places, and then left calmly.

As for the rest of the matter, leave it to Qin Qingqing to deal with, this girl's ability to do things is ridiculously strong!