Chapter 313: Angry Zifeng Daoist

After the cult man left with the woman in his arms, the matter finally came to an end......

At this point, everyone began to chat in twos and threes.

"Ziliu...... Come here! Daoist Zifeng called Ziliu over as if he was summoning someone.

"Oh~" Ziliu stood up from meditation and came over very obediently.

"You're not just here to help me!" Daoist Zifeng looked at Ziliu with a stupid face, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Senior brother! You're just amazing! Ziliu said with a smile.

"Don't be a sycophant, tell me quickly!" Daoist Zifeng glared at Ziliu.

"Maoshan is going to select the next leader!" Ziliu said seriously.

"What for!?" Daoist Zifeng squinted his eyes and said, "Master, he doesn't want to be the head anymore?"

"Yes!" Ziliu opened his mouth and said, "Master said that he has been busy for most of his life, and it is time to enjoy it!"

"Isn't it enjoyable to be able to buy a plane for 300 million?" Zifeng Daoist complained deeply.

"Hehe......" Ziliu scratched his head and giggled again.

"Alas...... Forget it, forget it! Zifeng sighed and said, "It's been so long, it's almost time to go back."

"That's it! I'm fine, you can stay where you go! I'm going to chat with Ying Baobao! After Daoist Zifeng finished asking the question, he rushed to Ziliu.

After Ziliu answered indifferently, he found a cooler place and sat cross-legged on the spot.

When Ziliu was about to close his eyes and meditate, Yan Bo ran over in a hurry, picked up Ziliu who was about to meditate, and asked, "Little brother, you are going to choose the head of Maoshan, isn't it very lively?"

"Huh!?" After Ziliu was dumbfounded for half a second, he said, "Yes! There will be a lot of people to witness it. ”

"How many candidates are there for the head of Maoshan?" Yan Bo began to ask about specific matters.

"There are four of them!" Ziliu said with four fingers.

"Four?" After Yan Bo was stunned, he opened his mouth and asked, "Which four?"

"My senior brother Zifeng has one, and there is also my senior sister and another senior brother." Ziliu said with his fingers folded.

"Senior brother and sister? Could it be that the candidates for the head of Maoshan are all the apprentices of the current head of Maoshan? Yan Bo said suspiciously.

"Yes!" Ziliu nodded a little in response.

"Wait...... Isn't it just three! And one more? Yan Bo wrenched his finger and said.

"Me!" Ziliu pointed to himself and said innocently, "I'm the youngest."

"You ......" Yan Bo widened his eyes and looked at the stupid Ziliu and said, "I'll go, it's amazing!"

"Hehe......" Ziliu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"So how can you go in and witness this moment?" Yan Bo asked.

"When we arrive, we will send invitations to offices across the country, some Taoist masters, and some foreign churches!" Ziliu explained.

"And when did this witnessing ceremony begin?" Yan Bo asked again.

"Almost a month from now!" Ziliu pinched his fingers and said with the math.

"!! in a month" Yan Bo exclaimed, but after thinking about the various benefits of slaughtering the candidates for the head of Maoshan Zhangshan that Fairy Ying said before, he also understood.

"However, in a month, I'm afraid Uncle Feng's arm is not good! Isn't it a disadvantage to fight? Yan Bo looked at the fiery Zifeng Daoist who was chatting with Fairy Ying, and asked.

"This is a trivial matter, and when I return to Maoshan, it will take two or three days to be cured!" Ziliu said nonchalantly.

"However, I heard from the master that it seems that the selection of the head of Maoshan is not based on Taoism!" Ziliu continued.

"Not Taoism?" Yan Bo squeezed his eyebrows and said, "What did you choose by that?"

"I don't know!" Ziliu shook his head and said, "Every session is different!"

"Then what did you choose your master by that year?" Yan Bo asked.

"My master's class seems to be more than the number of rich women!" Ziliu recalled for a while and said: "At that time, it took my master a month to go down the mountain, and he abducted sixty-three rich women, so as to become the head of Maoshan Mountain."

"Poof......" Yan Bo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"I know now, why did you buy a 300 million plane in Maoshan, and your feelings are all abducted by your master!" Yan Bo complained weakly.

"Yes! Thanks to Master, we are able to live a good life! Ziliu's tone was full of admiration.

Yan Bo: ...... ("▔□▔)

After a while, Yan Bo retracted his expression, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering face: "What's that...... Can you help us get a few more invitations? ”

"Just kidding! Such an exciting thing, how can I not go out to see it, if Uncle Feng goes to abduct a rich woman, I will see how Uncle Feng was beaten to death by Aunt Ying! Yan Bo thought evilly.

As soon as Yan Bo finished speaking, Mr. Liu pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't think about it, Wuxiang still needs you to deal with that!" Give me the truth after dawn, I don't think there will be a month or two in that place, you don't want to deal with it! ”

"Uh-huh........." Yan Bo made a bitter face, his face full of unhappiness.

At this time, the angry scolding of the Zifeng Daoist suddenly came.

"I'm KAO! Okay, you Zhang Yi, you dare to play tricks with me! I'm getting fat! Zifeng Daoist's eyes breathed fire, obviously furious.

During the period when Yan Bo and Ziliu were chatting, Daoist Zifeng and Fairy Ying were also chatting on the side.

At that time, Daoist Zifeng asked Fairy Ying, did Zhang Yi and Fairy Ying add WeChat to each other?

Fairy Ke Ying shook her head and said that she did not add WeChat to each other with Zhang Yi.

After hearing this, Daoist Zifeng was stunned at first, and then after thinking about it, he finally understood that Zhang Yi was a trick for him, and he was kidnapped and deceived 10,000 yuan from him!

(For details, please see Chapter 160 Blackmail!) Hush money! ）

Daoist Zifeng lowered his head, and bursts of chilling laughter came out, obviously Daoist Zifeng was angry and laughed at this time.

After hearing this sound, the people around shook their bodies involuntarily.

"Smack!" Fairy Ying slammed another punch on the back of the head of Daoist Zifeng.

"Hiss......" Daoist Zifeng suddenly stopped sneering and looked at Fairy Ying with a depressed expression.

"I laughed like this in the middle of the night, I didn't see these little ones!" Fairy Ying withdrew her fist, shook her hand and said.

"........." Zifeng Daoist pouted, his face full of small emotions.

Zifeng Daoist, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, also has a time when he is killed by others, just one night when he was beaten twice by Fairy Ying and slapped twice on the back of his head. Moreover, Zifeng Daoist was still beaten into the hospital by Fairy Ying.

Fairy Ying flirted with Zifeng Daoist, and sprinkled dog food again......

When everyone saw these two people sprinkle dog food, they immediately possessed one by one lemon essence, saying that it was not sour, not to mention how sour it was in their hearts!