Fat Taoist people are happy, as long as they can talk, it's not a thing.

"Little brother, do you have anything that you need to do with the people of our Heavenly Master's Mansion, just say, we will definitely find a way to do it."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I don't want you to do anything, and I'm not here for money, these things are just clouds to me."

Speaking of this, Du Wenman slowly glanced at the audience, rarely not nervous, and showed a side that he usually didn't expect, and said slowly.

"As long as any of you can defeat me, or the Celestial Master himself admits defeat to me, that's fine. Of course, you can call the police, but I won't be so kind next time, you should be able to understand what I mean. ”

As Du Wenman's words landed, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

After a while, the surrounding tourists saw that the situation was not right, and some people began to whisper.

"Big news, this is big news, it's going to make headlines tomorrow. I can also follow the fire on the Internet, and I have more than one million likes. Then I can be an Internet celebrity too. ”

"This kind of thing can also happen, sure enough, after the college entrance examination, you should walk around, not stay at home."

"This young man doesn't know where he got the confidence, and he dares to cross the scenic spot alone."

For a while, there was everything around to say anything.

The fat Taoist priest's face twitched, he couldn't do any of these two conditions.

He knew that no one on his side could beat the other party, and the Celestial Master would definitely be hiding behind now and would not come out.

Moreover, if this matter continues to make trouble, it will definitely be unfavorable to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and I can't help but be in a dilemma.

He didn't dare to really come forward with the government, not to mention the other party's revenge, even the impact on the Daomen was enough for him to drink a pot.

The ordinary people around can't see the other party's power in their eyes, and they only feel that the Heavenly Master's Mansion can't even solve the problem of just a troublemaker, and they still need to find the government, what will they think of them.

If you can't solve this problem yourself, you may even be kicked out.

He didn't want to lose his lucrative job.

"Little brother, if you see if this will work, I will go to the Heavenly Master, and I will definitely give you an answer in an hour at most. What do you think. The fat Taoist priest hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said.

"Yes, if there is no result in an hour, I will demolish the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion." Du Wenman didn't care.

"Elder Fuyindao, hurry up and serve tea to the little brother."

Seeing that the other party agreed, the fat Taoist priest greeted him, and ran quickly to the outside of the Taoist temple, leaving a group of Taoist priests to look at each other.

He wanted to find a place where there was no one and called the Celestial Master who was hiding in the group of Taoist priests.

Du Wenman couldn't help but stand with his sword in his hand and his chest waiting for the other party.

At this time, a beautiful Taoist aunt who looked in her early twenties quickly stepped forward.

"Little brother, please come with me to the inner hall to rest. By the way, my road number is Fuyin, and I don't know what the little brother's road number is? Why do you feel that Daoist Zhenze is a little afraid of you? The Taoist named Fuyin beckoned to Du Wenman and whispered, and then walked towards the inner hall.

Du Wenman raised his legs and followed, and many tourists and Taoist priests followed one after another, most of whom were stopped by security personnel at the entrance of the lobby, but fortunately there were many open windows next to them.

Watching the excitement has always been a traditional virtue of the Chinese people, and now the security personnel have not closed the road.

Smelling the faint fragrance around him, Du Wenman couldn't help but feel ape, fortunately the mask blocked everything.

Young people at this age, few people are defensive about beautiful women. It is estimated that this is also the reason why the fat Taoist chief asked her to receive Du Wenman.

"The contemptible Hanyue is a person who practices martial arts, and there is no way number." Du Wenman put away the expression on his face and tried to answer as simple as possible, he was afraid that he would be exposed if he answered too much.

"Fei Han's promotion, only moonlight, there is a way of life. The little Taoist is really a good name, but those who have a name in this Taoist Association have a road number. Could it be that the way is not a long way? Daoist Fu Yin looked incredulous.

"Who told you that I am a Taoist priest?" Du Wenman smiled.

Even if a beautiful woman is in front, I don't know how much trouble I will cause to myself if I expose my identity.

At this moment, he could understand the reason why Chu Siyuan asked him to hide his identity.

"You're not a Taoist?" Fu Yin was a little unconvinced, they always thought that the other party was also from the Daomen to kick the mountain.

"You people, in the era of the end of the law, there is no one-twelfth of the spiritual energy, and you can't cultivate the Dao Law and can only refine the body, do you think that all martial artists are Taoists?" Du Wenman flickered.

"As I just said, I am from the Great Freedom Sword Sect, and the sect is dominated by martial arts. This time out of the mountain is the task of the master, which means to challenge all kinds of geniuses and forge their own martial arts will. in order to return to the sect and promote the true inheritance. ”

After speaking, Du Wenman sat on the chair brought by Fuyin, closed his eyes and recuperated.

But I don't know how much shock he caused to the people present when he flickered around at will.

Even if it was a Taoist priest in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, few people knew about the existence of a martial artist.

Of course, Daoist Fuyin didn't know, but after listening to the other party's words at the moment, he only felt that he had encountered a side of this world that he couldn't see.

Looking around the audience, I found that many people were staring at Hanyue's little brother with excitement.

After a while, there were people outside who couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

"This little brother, don't you really want to become popular overnight and come here to create popularity? I've seen a lot of people like you. ”

"Little brother, are you really a martial artist? Are all warriors like in TV who can go high and high, fly eaves and walk on walls, fly flowers and pick leaves, and can kill people. ”

"Young man, you want to be red, are you crazy, and I don't know how much money you give to the Heavenly Master Mansion for them to accompany you to act?"

"Big brother, are you sure you didn't wear a grimace mask for fear of revenge?"

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Some of the tourists were holding mobile phones to take pictures, and all kinds of questions popped up for a while.

Du Wenman pretended not to hear and closed his eyes to recuperate.

These questions not only did the other party want to know, he also wanted to know, but unfortunately he didn't say anything after asking Brother Yuan.

He knew that after today, it was estimated that his identity as Hanyue would be popular all over the Internet, and as a person with real skills, he was not afraid of being questioned.

As long as the other party doesn't use a hot weapon, or really calls a warrior, don't try to catch yourself.

It's the confidence that comes with the changes in your body these days.

Seeing that Du Wenman didn't react, some tourists couldn't help but become bold and slowly walked into the inner hall.

The little beauty squeezed out a way at this moment and came to Du Wenman.

The other party didn't let others come over, and Daoist Fuyin didn't stop him.

"Little brother, was that stone lion really cut off by you with a sword just now?" The little beauty asked curiously.

There were also two young men squeezing over next to him.

"yes, aren't you really doing it together?"

"Dude, who is stronger than Guo Jing and Xiao Feng now, these two characters in martial arts novels are my favorite to admire."

The sound of chirping kept stirring up, and Du Wenman couldn't calm down, so he could only open his eyes helplessly, draw his sword and slash at the tea table.

Swish!

The tea table was halved by a sword.

"If you dare to make a big noise in my ear again, don't blame me for being rude."

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar, but this time many people saw it clearly.

Anyone who knows a little bit can see that this tea table is made of solid wood slabs.

Bargains, estimated to be thousands of dollars. And it can be cheaper to bargain at night.

But the material is really heavy, even if it is vigorously chopped with an axe, it may not be able to chisel through, but at this moment, it has been split in half by a sword.

Many people were frightened, especially the few people around the table, they could see more clearly, the sword was half of the table before they could see the shadow.

The surroundings suddenly became much quieter, and Du Wenman knew that it was unrealistic to want the crowd to stop talking at all, as long as he didn't make a lot of noise in his ears.