The middle-aged man Wang Wei was stunned the moment he heard Zhang Zichen's voice, because he felt that the voice and title were very familiar, but he couldn't remember who the owner of the voice was.

It wasn't until Zhang Zichen walked out from the shade with a smile that Wang Wei recognized Zhang Zichen, and at the same time, his figure stagnated again, and his face became wonderful.

He obviously didn't expect that he would be able to meet Zhang Zichen here.

Wang Wei did something sorry for Zhang Zichen, and he was originally a little weak-hearted, but people like him can get to this day by being shameless.

He already knew about Zhang Zichen opening an antique auction house, defeating Zhao Kang, and making a comeback, and he also knew that Zhang Zichen became the boyfriend of Shen Jiarou, the heir of the Shen Group.

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to get in touch with his "nephew" again, but he hadn't figured out the reason for the time being, and he didn't want to see Zhang Zichen here now, which was quite unexpected.

"Ah, it's you! Why are you here at such a late hour? ”

As soon as Wang Wei's words came out, he felt that something was wrong, according to the gangster leader he hired, he met a few unknown people in the Taoist temple tonight, and his subordinates were retaliated against by the gods.

Wang Wei didn't believe this, how could a person like him believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, so he felt that either the gangster leader lied, or they were repaired.

He came this time to see who dared to stop the forced demolition of the place he fancied, but he met Zhang Zichen here, doesn't it mean that Zhang Zichen is one of the people who stopped him?

At this moment, a lot of thoughts flashed through Wang Wei's heart, thinking about how to face this situation.

"Ah, it's nothing, the road is uneven, just help a few Taoist leaders clean up some bad gangsters."

Zhang Zichen's words Wang Wei was skeptical, because he felt that Zhang Zichen was the one he had seen since he was a child, and he couldn't be more clear about how many catties and taels he had, and he couldn't have the ability to clean up dozens of gangsters.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei couldn't help but glance at the burly Zhao Buzhu behind Zhang Zichen, Zhao Buzhu's strong figure made Wang Wei feel that he should be a master, and he should have defeated many gangsters.

The gangster leader should have lied in front of him, and in order not to lose face, he lied that he had encountered the demonic revenge of the gods, and he also knew that these gangsters were the most face-saving, and sometimes they even did not hesitate to draw swords against each other for the sake of face.

"Virtuous nephew, this must be a misunderstanding, those young people are all uncles and my employees, although they don't look like good people, but they are all honest workers.

This Taoist temple was actually bought by my uncle a long time ago, but these Taoist priests temporarily regretted cheating, I had to make this decision, I must not blame my uncle, you have to believe Uncle Wang. ”

Wang Wei pretended to be a good person, even if he knew that Zhang Zichen was likely to know that he had helped Zhao Kang stab him, Wang Wei still pretended not to know, and his acting skills were outstanding.

No matter how disgusted he is, on the surface, he still has to talk about it, the survival philosophy of people like them is like this, he thinks that Zhang Zichen should be no exception, after all, although this nephew is making a comeback, if he wants to grow further, he will inevitably have some places to ask for his own.

He was sure that Zhang Zichen would not tear his face with himself in order to give a few unfamiliar Taoist priests.

"Oh, Dao Chief, is he telling the truth?"

Zhang Zichen raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and turned his head to look at the old man.

"He lied, he has always wanted to rob our Jade Emperor Temple, and he gave some money to the Taoist Temple in the name of donating incense money, but we returned it on the spot. Later, he organized these bullies to force us to comply, and the gossip was true. ”

The old Taoist also cooperated with Zhang Zichen's performance and called out to hit the sky.

"Uncle Wang, what do you say?"

Wang Wei had already sensed from Zhang Zichen's tone that he was obviously biased towards the Taoist side, and immediately said with a very ugly face:

"Even if it's fake, nephew, with our relationship, are you sure you want to block Uncle Wang's financial path?"

There was a clear threat in the words.

"Relationship? What did we have to do before? At that Dragon Yin Sword auction, you avoided me like a poisonous snake, did you remember the relationship between us at that time? ”

Zhang Zichen said in a weird way, he is not a child's cautious eye to turn over old accounts, but deliberately disgusted Wang Wei.

Sure enough, Wang Wei's face became even more ugly, and after being stunned for a moment, Wang Wei changed his face again and said:

"That's probably because my uncle didn't see you, and I misunderstood."

I am not ashamed to lie.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding? Then is it also a misunderstanding that you colluded with Zhao Kang and dug into my corner behind my back? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Wang Wei's face changed completely, Zhang Zichen did not follow Wang Wei's familiar routine at all, and put all those filthy things on the table, instead of holding it in his stomach and seizing the opportunity to start again.

This made Wang Wei a little at a loss, but after determining the possibility that Zhang Zichen was no longer being co-opted by him, he immediately ended this idea and changed to a gloomy face.

Zhang Zichen was embarrassed to watch on the side, this guy is more tired than flipping a book, and he is not too tired every day.

"Then our beam is finished!"

Wang Wei said viciously.

"It's knotted, it's knotted, why do you want me to wait and see? Don't be like a kid and make these pointless threats, okay? Are you tired? ”

Zhang Zichen is mean, and he will never give up until he achieves the goal of being angry and not paying for his life.

Wang Wei was clogged by Zhang Zichen's sarcasm, and finally after he received a phone call, he finally held back a sentence:

"I know there are masters around you, but that's just that one, Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian, and there will be a time when you cry soon!"

"Hmph, who is afraid of who!"

Zhang Zichen rolled his eyes back with a stinky fart.

"Amitabha, the donor is aggressive, and he will go to hell in the future!"

At this time, a dignified voice sounded, and then a group of people walked in outside the door of the Taoist temple, which seemed to be a group of monks, and several of them were fierce and vicious monks who were still carrying Zen sticks, looking murderous.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Zichen only replied with a series of exaggerated laughter, and when he laughed, he didn't forget to glance at Lao Zhao Xiaozhao and several Taoist leaders who knew his identity.

"Lao Zhao, he actually threatened me with tongue pulling hell, it's really funny!"

Lao Zhao and they couldn't help laughing, this monk is also funny, he actually used hell to intimidate the Jade Emperor of Heaven, he was really ignorant and cute.

When the monk saw this, he was immediately a little angry, but it seemed that in order to maintain a sanctimonious image, he seemed to be extremely hard.

After Zhang Zichen laughed, he couldn't help but look at these monks, the appearance of monks in the Taoist temple was not normal.

And it seems that they are still in the same group as real estate developer Wang Wei, which can't help but make people think deeply.

Buddhism and Taoism have always been in a competitive relationship, in a popular phrase, that is, peers are enemies.

Now the Jade Emperor Temple has been harassed by Wang Wei's forced demolition, and the arrival of this line of warrior monks is obviously not good, and it seems that they want to contribute to Wang Wei.

Doesn't that mean that the black hands of a certain person who forcibly demolished the Jade Emperor Temple are these monks?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen couldn't help but look at the leading monk meaningfully.