Xu Zifeng is obviously very familiar with the surroundings, after Zhou Chen chased for a while, he chased this guy away, just when he was a little angry and chased people away, a sound like a thunderbolt came into Zhou Chen's ears, and followed the place where the sound was to look at the grass on the side of the road, a man wearing an apricot yellow robe, a majestic beard, and a white fairy wind bone, carrying a green sheath long sword, the Chinese knot seemed to be fluttering in the wind.

Qingdao, Laoshan.

This is something we knew when we were very young, and it was not surprising to meet a Taoist priest in Qingdao, after all, the famous Laoshan Mountain is here.

It's just that what he said made Zhou Chen extremely dissatisfied, because the first thing this guy said was: "Evil obstacles, you don't want to catch them quickly." ”

Zhou Chen looked around and found that there was not even a dog on the road except for himself, which originally chased people away, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and now he is called an evil obstacle, isn't this just to anger people?

Seeing that Zhou Chen was unmoved, Lao Dao grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him with this hand, and pulled it out with a sonorous sound, under the light of the early sun, the white sword body continued to shine with fiery red light, and shouted angrily: "Today, the poor Dao will accept your evil obstacle." ”

Lao Dao rushed towards Zhou Chen as he spoke, and the sword danced several sword flowers in his hand and stabbed several swords towards Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen dodged back to see the opportunity, and clamped the old Dao's sword together with his palms.

"Open it for me." Lao Dao pulled it out a few times, and found that he couldn't break free, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he took a big breath, trying to pull out the sword from Zhou Chen's hand.

Jingling!

Zhou Chen twisted his hands hard, and the sword body was directly broken by Zhou Chen with a click, and the tip of the sword flew out towards the old way.

The broken sword in Lao Dao's hand swept away the tip of the sword that Zhou Chen threw like lightning in the air, and then stood there, picking up a red whistle from his neck, and when the sharp sound of the whistle resounded through the sky, several black shadows swished out of the grass.

All of them were short and masked, carrying lancets in their hands.

Zhou Chen looked at the dress of these people, and his face twitched a few times, these guys thought they were filming costume films? What age is it now?

Kill people and still use knives?

Zhou Chen actually carries a gun with him all the time, and this silver needle and pistol are definitely equipped with them, even when he sleeps, these two things are inserted in Zhou Chen's waist, of course, there are exceptions such as ......

"You all have to give me an honest place to stand, if anyone dares to move, I don't have eyes in this gun." The few people in black clothes standing on the side of the road all looked at Lao Dao.

Lao Dao picked up the broken sword in his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, his gun is fake, and he dares to fire this ......."

Bang!

Before Lao Dao's words were finished, Zhou Chen pulled the trigger on him, which scared Lao Dao miserably, this Nima bullet was slashed between the legs.

"Master, I, let's not move." A frightened man trembled his legs like a sieve, and the lancet in his hand fell to the ground with a loud thud.

"yes."

"Master, you don't want the money you gave us." A short, masked man took a card out of his pocket, threw it at the old road without looking, and then disappeared into the bushes by the side of the road with his brothers.

"Old Dao, let me ask you, why are you blocking my place?" Zhou Chen stepped forward, swinging the gun from side to side in his hand, looked at Lao Dao with his eyes, and said, "If you explain things clearly to me, don't blame me for piercing your head with this bullet." ”

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Lao Dao sat cross-legged on the ground with a loud bang of the broken sword in his hand, Zhou Chen looked at this old Daoist in surprise, Nima, you are dressed as a Taoist, look at your three thousand white hair, are you a monk there?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you can kill me."

"What the hell are you going to do that?"

Zhou Chen was really thundered by this old Taoist, the good guy spoke like a monk just now, and now he talks like a Taoist priest, and Nima still uses Northeast dialect!

"I said there must be light in this world, so there is light in this world......"

"Master, are you playing skewers?"

Zhou Chen's eyes were about to fall out, this guy just told Zhou Chen the teachings of many religions in the whole world, and then used Northeastern, Hunan, Cantonese and even some dialects that Zhou Chen couldn't understand.

Zhou Chen's face twitched constantly, what is this guy doing?

Wait, grandma's, I almost got tricked by this guy. This guy must have found out that he was not Zhou Chen's opponent, so he planned to play this hand in the hope of making Zhou Chen think that he was a madman.

Lao Dao quietly glanced at Zhou Chen with his eyes, and when he saw Zhou Chen's eyes overflowing with coldness, he knew that his matter was exposed, so he knelt down for Zhou Chen with a plop.

"I was wrong, really wrong, please spare my life." Lao Dao knelt on the ground, a handful of snot and tears, and said: "I don't dare anymore, just now the shirtless man rushed towards me, gave me a few thousand yuan, and asked me to stop you." ”

"Huh, people?" Zhou Chen snorted coldly, looked at the old man on the ground, and the frightened old man hurriedly said, "Let's go, ride my little donkey away." ”

"I think you're looking for death." Zhou Chen clearly saw a cunning flash in this guy's eyes, and knew that this guy was lying to himself again.

"Don't dare, really don't dare, go to my Taoist temple." Lao Dao really didn't dare to play with his heart this time, and Zhou Chen discovered his careful thoughts, and he was really afraid that Zhou Chen would give him a shot.

"Where is your Taoist temple?" Zhou Chen slipped the old way up and asked, "If you dare to play any tricks with me, don't blame me for being unkind to you when the time comes." ”

After that, he still held the gun in front of Lao Dao and gestured a few times.

"Hero, you come with me." After wiping the snot bubbles and tears on his face, Lao Dao took Zhou Chen to the jungle where those short-dressed people were holding their heads and running around before.

"Tell me what kind of place you are?" Zhou Chen is very curious about the old way, this old boy speaks non-verbally, and his accent changes at any time, when there is no matter, he will take the little horse to curl up in a corner of the square that is not easy to be found, and even sometimes go to do things for people or something.

This kind of person is generally commonly known as charlatans.

In today's society, as long as this kind of person is watched by the police, he will definitely be brought back to the police station. So Zhou Chen didn't plan to believe everything he said.

"Oh, my mother, look at your discoloration, can't you see that I am the person?"

"The Northeast is very big, are you from Jilin or Heilongjiang?"

Lao Dao blushed a little and twitched his nose, and said, "That, that, brother, I'm from Liaoning." ”

"Ahem." Zhou Chen was frightened by this old brother, and he didn't sit on the ground anymore, this Nima is as old as his grandfather Zhou Xiaotian.

The more you go forward, the noisy and noisy sound will come, out of the woods you will see an extraordinary momentum and a simple atmosphere of the ancient building, on the stone steps above the vermilion gate a few dragons and snakes vigorous four big characters - Laoshan Courtyard.

The pilgrims around here are in an endless stream of doors, and there are really a lot of people in this Taoist temple, no wonder this old monk can afford to wear silk clothes.

It's just that next, Zhou Chen was surprised, this guy is actually the host of such a big Taoist temple, why did he stop himself for a few thousand yuan?

Could it be that there is some secret to this Taoist temple?

Those pilgrims watched Lao Dao come over, and they all stepped forward to greet him, but they didn't see that this old guy actually had such a high prestige in the hearts of these pilgrim believers.

Zhou Chen's gun had been put away a long time ago, and when he heard the building seen in the distance, he knew that if this gun was held in like this, it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

So the gun was put away, but the hand was pressed on his waist, and if he ran away, the bullet would have shattered his head.

Lao Dao greeted Zhou Xiao's pilgrim believers, and took Zhou Chen inside with a smile on his face, and after entering the backyard, Zhou Chen said to Lao Dao: "People? ”

Lao Dao suddenly laughed, looked at Zhou Chen with a look of banter, and said, "Haha, am I a fool?" With Lao Dao's extremely arrogant laughter, the seven or eight houses around the courtyard were pushed away with a clang, and a large group of people with knives and guns in their hands rushed out, instantly surrounding Zhou Chen in the courtyard.

Xu Zifeng walked out of the innermost room, his face was a little pale, the clothes on his body had changed, and he was helped out by two little Taoist priests.

"Haha, today I'm going to let you die without a place to bury." Xu Zifeng stood in the corridor and laughed loudly, maybe he spoke too hard just now, causing his face to turn red all of a sudden, covering his mouth with a handkerchief and coughing constantly.

"Up, !!" With a wave of Lao Dao's hand, those with knives and guns rushed towards Zhou Chen, and as soon as Zhou Chen's hand was about to move, a crisp gunfire sounded above the roof.

Bang!

Zhou Chen's body was sideways, and the gun in his hand also shot back at the roof, only to hear a snapping sound, and a person hurriedly rolled on the roof, and the place where he was hiding just now was shattered by Zhou Chen's bullet.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out, and three people fell to the ground, as if they had taken stimulants, and they were so excited when they saw the blood, and there were only two words in their eyes - excitement.

This man gets excited when he fights.

Then, there are generally only two results, and one drum is like a tiger. Either you kill the enemy, or the enemy kills you.

"Kill me, kill!" Lao Dao stood on the wall of the well in the courtyard, and was prepared to jump down as long as things were wrong, he saw Zhou Chen kill two more, he was angry and anxious, and said: "Give me a beating, hit below, hey, how did you hit your own people." ”

Zhou Chen snatched the knife, and after cutting down the last person, he stepped on the corpse on the ground with the knife, came to the front of Lao Dao, and said, "Old boy, you are still the first to give me a yin." ”

"Hehe, it's not like it's not cloudy?" Lao Daopi looked at Zhou Chen with a smile and said, "Why don't you just let me go?" ”

"Released you?"

"yes."

"You think I can let you go?"

Zhou Chen stared at Lao Dao, but there was a wake-up call in his heart, this old guy wouldn't play any tricks again, right?

"In that case, then grandpa and I'll leave." Lao Dao sneered, and jumped down into the well with a loud sound, and the sweet well water splashed high.

"Holy!" Zhou Chen looked at the well below, unspeakably depressed, this old bastard committed suicide by throwing himself into the well? No, judging from the situation just now, this old guy is definitely playing with people somewhere.

There's definitely something wrong with this well.

"Oh no, I've killed someone!!" Just when Zhou Chen was about to go down to take a look, a panicked sound resounded over the entire Laoshan Courtyard.