Chapter 17

Master Mystic is a person who has experienced a lot of big scenes, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Don't worry, don't worry, President Peng's master is a senior in the rivers and lakes, and his seniority is extremely high. Even President Peng is a generation older than Lao Wei. ”

"If it is counted on the upper line, regardless of the sect, the old man will still call President Peng to call his uncle."

After such an explanation, everyone finally understood.

No wonder Peng Jun is so unscrupulous, it turns out that he is relying on his seniority to shout here.

But no matter what age he is, isn't he still a pig killer?

I guess I didn't learn anything, just a soy sauce player.

"Master Miaofa really respects his teacher, he is a model for my generation, and it is worth learning from!"

"Yes, the master has put down his stature, he has put down his dignity, for the sake of only an ethereal generation."

"Compared with the master, this person who has no faith and no soul is really far behind!"

When Master Miao Fa said this, Peng Jun would not feel that anything was wrong, because what he said was true.

Why does that sound so strange?

It seems that he is still putting gold on his own face!

Ling Ruoxue also suddenly realized that it did work to explain it in this way, otherwise she really didn't know why a highly respected monk would put her position so low.

"Don't say that, don't say that, the old man is ashamed, the old man is ashamed."

Qingmin pretended to put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it turns out that Master Peng is the ancestor of the poor monk, and he is good." ”

"I'm good to your uncle, Lao Tzu doesn't have a grandson like you, nor a big nephew like you. Hurry up and say, how much money did you deceive people? Go back in a hurry, or you will bear the consequences! ”

It's obviously my money.

It's mine!

You old thing dare to steal my job, you are tired of being crooked!

Master Miaofa nodded and said, "Amitabha, since President Peng speaks, the old man should obey it, Qingmin, don't open those receipts." ”

As he said this, the Mystic Master's heart was dripping blood.

The hundreds of thousands that arrived in hand flew like this.

Good for you, Peng Jun! You give me ......

Forget it, I can't afford to mess with it.

"Why do you even issue receipts?! Which cram school did you learn this again?! Did you take my words to heart?! ”

Facing Peng Jun's questioning, everyone was unhappy again.

"Peng Jun, are you still finished?"

"The master respects you for your seniority, you don't want to get an inch!"

"It is only today that I finally realize how important faith is!"

Others' minds were not clear, but Ling Ruoxue calmed down.

She gradually discovered that Master Miaofa's respect for Peng Jun was not so simple.

It's fear.

Fear from the heart.

Those who have been carried away by money have not realized it until now.

In addition to her, Ye Lanlan also found this clue, she didn't blame Peng Jun, just listened quietly and observed.

She found that Ling Ruoxue's boyfriend seemed to be a little unusual.

was sprayed by everyone one after another, and Peng Jun couldn't stand it anymore.

"What the hell am I talking about you guys?! Keep telling me about faith, do you know what faith is?! ”

"Faith is a product of the heart, and it is not that you pretend to donate two dollars is faith! You are superstitious! ”

"Sincerity is spirit, have you understood the core?! This is faith, not an exchange, counting on donating 10,000 to get 100,000 in return, you better go home and wash and sleep! Everything in my dreams! ”

A series of criticisms left everyone speechless.

No one who can sit here is a fool, and his own behavior, in fact, he knows it, but he doesn't want to admit it, and now he is all said by Peng Jun.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Peng Jun continued: "You guys say it with your own conscience! Which of the things you asked today is not about your future and fame?! Who asked the parents who gave birth to you and raised you?! ”

The scene was completely silent, they were reflecting, they were reviewing.

"That...... I ......"

An extremely discordant voice came, and everyone turned their heads to look at Ye Lanlan.

She cautiously raised her hand and said, "Master Mysaofa, I, my grandfather is sick, and I would like to ask him when he will recover." ”

"I was brought up by my grandparents, and my grandmother passed away the year before last, can you tell me? I'm going to donate money, from the bottom of my heart, really. ”

Okay, Peng Jun originally wanted to slap someone else's face, but now his face was beaten.

What's all this called?!

Master Miaofa's old face turned red and said, "Female donor, President Peng is here, you better ask him directly, don't let the old man look foreign......"

You still have points in your heart.

Peng Jun hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, or looking for me, it's not me who blows to you, the five Chinese arts: mountain, medicine, physiognomy, divination, and life, I am proficient in everything!" ”

"You are like this, I will get you a membership card first, and we can cooperate for a long time in the future, you want to count when your grandfather will die, right? It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Ling Ruoxue almost didn't spit out two taels of blood, what she said just now was good, and now she has shaped herself into the image of a liar.

Not only her, but the others also walked out of their deep thoughts and looked at Peng Jun with a very strange look.

Ye Lanlan was full of surprise, she obviously wanted to ask her grandfather when he would recover, but when did he get braided in Peng Jun's mouth.

Peng Jun noticed that something was wrong with Ye Lanlan, and hurriedly said: "That, boss, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." ”

"What's wrong with your grandfather? Wouldn't it be okay if I just helped him heal? Don't bother with that. ”

"In this way, your grandfather is not young, and it is also a challenge for me, you can recharge 20,000 yuan first."

Regardless of whether Ye Lanlan was happy or not, Peng Jun took out the collection code hanging around his neck.

This guy embarrassed Ye Lanlan.

Can't get this money out?

"You don't even know what it is that you need money? Put it away. Ling Ruoxue whispered.

Peng Jun said disappreciably: "What's the matter? This is a recharge, even if it's a small problem, what's wrong? Won't you get sick in the future? ”

"Even if it's a big problem, it's cured, what's wrong? Won't you die in the future? Eat Tang monk meat? ”

"When people die, what's the matter? Don't do a funeral? Isn't it excessive? What about the one-stop service in the back, I don't know if 20,000 is enough! ”

"If it weren't for your face, you would have been so easy to get my membership card here?"

The scene became awkward again.

Master Miaofa clasped his hands together and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's leave it to President Peng to preside over the overall situation, and the old man will take his leave." ”

"Hey, wait, I'll send you." Peng Jun stretched out his hand and said.

Master Miaofa shook his hand again and again: "Don't dare to fight, President Peng, please take a seat, please take a seat." ”

Peng Jun grabbed Master Miaofa's hand and shook it twice vigorously, and before he could speak, Master Miaofa screamed.

A touch of bright red overflowed from the hands of the two of them, and the Miaofa master retreated in pain, and Qingmin's eyes were quick and he helped him.

"What's wrong, Master?!"

Master Miaofa didn't speak, desperately enduring the pain, Peng Jun stretched out his hand.

"If you dare to cheat people out of money, you will discount one of your legs, and you will do what you say."

The camera pans to Peng Jun's palm, which is a short little finger.