The people who were still surging forward just now suddenly calmed down and began to retreat in an orderly manner, forming a semicircular open space in front of the Dragon King Temple in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the people in the white shirts were full of inexplicability, and when they heard the word 'thunder' and saw the strange dark clouds floating overhead, their hearts suddenly became a little hairy.

As the entourage of the fat man, they naturally know the identity of the fat man, that is the person who stomped his feet in Qingjiang City, the ground trembled, and he held great authority, and they all benefited a lot.

This supervisor is 40 years old, has a deep background, a great future, and believes in ghost and god feng shui. There is a Buddhist hall and dojo in the home, burning incense and meditating on the first and fifteenth days of each month, there are Buddhist orders and Taoist charms in the bedroom, there are backing stones and feng shui levels in the office, and even the compound of work is in accordance with the requirements of the priest and Taoist, and manpower and material resources are invested in the transformation.

All the time, he has been smooth sailing, left and right, in his opinion, thanks to the protection of numerology Feng Shui, and even he has a personal secret book, which is a so-called 'master'.

However, his life has been a little difficult recently, and the country has made great efforts to govern in accordance with public opinion, and many snakes, insects, rats, ants and even big tigers have fallen one after another. His days were also trembling, the frequency of worshipping God and Buddha became more frequent, and even according to the guidance of the feng shui master who lacked bridges in his life, despite opposition, he blatantly changed the architectural drawings, and added two bridges that were not needed at all.

Recently, his backer has also been investigated and punished, and he has become more and more panicked. Ma Lin, a master who is also a secretary, is also in trouble and is in prison.

At this time, he suddenly heard the rumors of the Dragon King of Yegou Mountain appearing many times, and he came almost immediately. Weifu Travel participated in the Dragon King's birthday sacrifice in a private name, in a vain attempt to pray for the Dragon King's protection and tide over the danger.

Up and down, these followers of his usually believe in ghost feng shui. Now I saw the clear sky, and suddenly a dark cloud flew in. I can't help but think of the legend of the dragon king's miracle.

That arrogant bastard is the nephew of the director, he has always been arrogant and domineering, bullying and dominating the market, he doesn't have a good temper when he meets these low-level people on weekdays, if it weren't for the supervisor's repeated instructions not to make trouble, he would have gone up and fought a lot.

The perverse behavior of the believers. He was a little dumbfounded, and by the time he realized that the dark cloud had come to a halt above his head, his hairs were about to stand on end.

Lu Zheng's mother tightly pulled her father's sleeve and whispered: "National fortune, seeing is believing." See for yourself in a moment whether I'm ignorant or not. ”

Lu Guoyun's face was full of surprise, there are indeed coincidences in this world, but as soon as he finished talking about thunder, a dark cloud floated on a sunny day, and the bad one was on the top of his head, which was a little too coincidental, it was incredible.

I know the auspiciousness. With a smile on his face, he pretended to be in awe and said, "His Majesty the Dragon King is angry, this guy can't escape." ”

The people around them all looked nervous. Staring at the dark clouds without blinking.

The bastard, who was still arrogant just now, swallowed his saliva vigorously, and moved his toes, intending to go to the temple to avoid it.

Pants slammed.

A white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

The timid ones closed their eyes in fright, and when they regained their sight, almost everyone's eyes widened.

Dad Lu Guoyun's jaw is about to drop.

The sacrificial table was struck by lightning, and the lightning and fire were scattered. And the bastard's hair stood on end, and his clothes were set on fire by sparks. His eyes were full of horror.

Yes.

The pain of the flames burning the skin came.

The screams of killing pigs resounded in the sky, and most of the clothes on his body were set on fire. In an instant, he turned into a fire man, and after only two steps, he fell to the ground and began to roll all over the ground.

The entourage was startled and stunned for a moment before rushing up to help him put out the fire.

The fire was quickly extinguished, but the whole man was ragged and charred, as if he had just come out of the coal kiln, curled up on the ground and chirping.

"Retribution, retribution!"

"The Dragon King has eyes!"

There was an uproar, and the people outside fell to their knees.

Such a miracle, even his father Lu Guoyun was shocked, his mind was in a mess, and the worldview of decades began to be subverted.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, under unknown circumstances, Lu Zheng did not deprive him of his life neatly, the thunder fire seems to be sharp, but in fact it is just a skin injury.

However, if he really does evil, he will soon be punished as he deserves.

Because of a good show, it is kicking off in the Dragon King Palace.

The fat supervisor, who was obviously deficient in kidneys and qi and full of body, immediately straightened his waist after stepping into the Dragon King Palace, got rid of the support of his entourage, and said lightly: "Who is the deacon temple master of this Dragon King Temple?"

The old master of ceremonies nodded and said, "It's me." ”

The fat supervisor glanced at his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately took out a passbook of 200,000 yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into the hands of the old master of ceremonies, and said with a smile: "This is the incense money that our supervisor gave to the Dragon King Temple, and the money for the repair of this temple in the future is just a matter of saying hello." ”

The old master of ceremonies was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the amount of 200,000, his eyes were hot, and he subconsciously took it.

The fat supervisor nodded slightly and said, "Bring the things, you guys wait outside." ”

His entourage hurriedly handed him the handbag full of gold leaf ingots, and then stood at the door of the main hall with his eyes and nose and nose, until a thunderclap sounded outside, and there was a howl, and several people looked at each other and sent people out to check.

And the fat supervisor had already knelt on the futon in the center of the main hall, bowed respectfully to the end, touched the ground with his forehead, and said respectfully: "Xinmin Zhao Zhilin, I have seen His Royal Highness the Dragon King." ”

His lips squirmed, and he muttered: "Believer Zhao Zhilin, sincere and sincere, to celebrate the birth of His Majesty the Dragon King, this is a little heart." I hope that His Majesty the Dragon King can protect me with a safe career and prosperous official fortunes, and if it works, I will definitely give the Dragon King a real golden statue in the future......"

I chatted for a long time, in short, I begged the Dragon Lord to bless him to avoid this catastrophe, keep his position, and be able to go further, of course, better.

The fat supervisor reverently knelt for a while, then slowly got up, opened the bag, and just took out the gold leaf ingot, and was about to reach out to the incense candle to light it, when a shout came from outside the door.

"Erxiao let Lei split!"

The entourage outside the temple rushed to the door of the Dragon King's hall with a charred black person, and some brave people also rushed in.

The fat supervisor raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold, when suddenly a gust of yin wind passed through his body, and the two incense candles in front of him were suddenly extinguished. A majestic and domineering shout came from the depths of his mind: "Who is the seat!"

At the same time, the retinue of believers outside all felt the sitting statue of the dragon king in the center of the main hall at the same time, and there seemed to be a light in their eyes, and a powerful power surged forward, making them instantly quiet and not dare to move.

The fat supervisor was intimidated by the dragon king's divine might, and with a pop of his head on the ground, he said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Zhilin, see His Majesty the Dragon King." ”

"Bold Zhao Zhilin, you are riddled with sins, full of evil, such a filthy person has the courage to defile this temple today, you should be skinned to hell now, and you will not be able to live forever. ”

Zhao Zhihai's fat shook all over his body, and he collapsed on the ground in an instant, shouting: "Spare your life, spare your life." ”

"Zhao Zhilin, summon all the evil things you have done in your life. If there is half a false word in front of this god, you will be destroyed and you will fall into the way of animals forever. ”

"Yes, yes......" Zhao Zhilin cried bitterly and began to recount the bad things he had done in his life.

One by one, it entered the ears of every ordinary person, and everyone's eyes opened wider and wider.

From 100,000, 200,000, to millions, American knives, Hong Kong dollars, calligraphy and painting jewelry, the amount is incredible. Oppressed the good, competed with the people for profit, and countless people were harmed by him, and even several families were ruined. Acting as an umbrella for the black and astringent society, forcing good people to become prostitutes, opening gambling venues, and collecting protection fees.

His personal desires are extremely inflated, and there are so many real estate villas and famous cars that he can't even remember himself.

What's even more appalling is that he used coercion and temptation to maintain improper relationships with dozens of women, **Little Three**, as many as 60 people.

Extravagance and lust, do everything.

Especially when I heard that a family of three was broken by a forklift in the middle of the night because of construction problems, resulting in two deaths and one injury, and the family was destroyed.

Zhao Zhilin's feces and urine flowed all over the place, his ugliness was revealed, and the evil and ugly things he did didn't finish for two hours.

The anger of the people has reached its peak.

"Kill him as a son of a bitch!"

With a snap, an egg was thrown on Zhao Zhihai's head.

The fuse was lit. (To be continued)