Zhou Tianwang, when he was a child, learned martial arts from a Taoist priest, and with the fists in his hands, he conquered the three northeastern provinces for many years and became an underground emperor. After old age, investors from all walks of life, including the wine industry, the pharmaceutical industry, etc., can be regarded as the top five groups in China.

He thought that Lin Xiafan was just a monk, that is, he didn't expect it to be so powerful, so terrifyingly strong, and the power emanating from it could even shatter the table. Now he is beginning to regret it, regretting that he shouldn't have messed with the character behind Yue'er, but unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, and he must pay it back when he comes out to mix.

After so many years of mixed scenery, it's time to return it to the national community, he asked Lin Xiafan to stop, and Lin Xiafan also heard it, but he didn't plan to stop, to deal with this kind of person, there is no need to be soft on them, one palm slap over, five thousand years of Dao power to pat over.

At the same time, Zhou Tianwang also used all his strength to deal with it, and a weak and weak power emanated from his body, and his palms slapped towards Lin Xiafan's palms.

"Boom!" and palms collided with each other, making a loud noise.

"Ahh

It was not Lin Xiafan who screamed, but this Zhou Tianwang, who was like a praying mantis blocking the car, his hands and arms were shattered, blood was flying, and he lost his arms and was blown away and hit the wall. died on the spot, because all the internal organs in his body were shattered by Lin Xiafan's palm, even if Lin Xiafan had a soul attraction, he couldn't save him.

Killing someone is just a matter of nodding, as long as Yue'er is fine, but Lin Xiafan heard Yue'er say that the person he killed was the boss of the underground emperor of the three northeastern provinces. Lin Xiafan felt as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, but he didn't regret it, and if he did it all over again, he would still do it.

Because Yue'er also said that he was a holding company of the largest pharmaceutical company in Shangjing, maybe Qin Xiang was kidnapped last time, and there was a shadow of him.

"Are you here, or go back first?" Lin Xiafan took out his mobile phone and called his boss.

"I'll go back first, I'm going to get ready with Ling'er and buy their stock market. Yue'er thought that the underground emperor of the three northeastern provinces died here, and the other party would definitely fight back, even if he wouldn't do it to himself, he would also attack his own industry, and now Yue'er decided to take the preemptive action, boast about their stock market, and buy their group.

"Well, you go back first, I'll take care of the matter here. Lin Xiafan nodded and said.

Lin Xiafan called his boss and said that he had killed a boss in the three northeastern provinces here, and now asked his boss to send him his information, including the whereabouts of the other party's son and daughter, photos, etc.

The other party is a black boss in three provinces, presumably the business in the family is not much better, and the state will strongly support a character like this. As for the figure behind King Zhou, don't care about him so much, let this little farmer deal with it, maybe the little farmer will eradicate the power hidden in various places.

As you know, in China, in every province, there is such a boss, and behind these bosses, there are some characters sitting in the formation. That kind of character, since the founding of the country, has existed, but they don't have much to do with the world, and occasionally appear in the world.

Soon, Lin Xiafan began to continue to receive relevant information, even the wife raised by King Zhou Tian, including a Taoist temple, a Taoist temple where he contributed incense all year round. According to the above information, Zhou Tianwang's master was a Taoist priest in a certain Taoist temple, and his hard qigong was passed on to Zhou Tianwang by the other party.

After getting these information, Lin Xiafan began to act, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman, as long as it is a relative of King Zhou. Lin Xiafan will not be soft, he will use the silver needle in his hand to prick a few needles on the other party's head, so that the other party becomes an idiot, as for what their fate will be in the future, leave it to God.

I have to say that it is really not an ordinary convenience to have a teleportation array, no matter where the other party is, as long as a legend passes, it will not take a minute to find the other party.

In just half an hour, King Zhou's women, sons, daughters, and people all became a child of three or five years old.

In the end, Lin Xiafan appeared in a mountaintop Taoist temple, speaking of this Taoist temple, I have to say that the incense is prosperous. The reason is that the three Qingdao people inside are all made of lacquer gold, like the big Buddha in the Buddhist temple, covered with gold paint. As the saying goes, the Buddha depends on gold, and people rely on clothes, basically, this is the truth.

The golden-clad Sanqing Taoist will naturally attract a lot of good men and women, and every day there are so many good men and women who come here to worship, save peace and ask questions, etc., and there are also many Taoist priests who come and go outside. Taoist priests and monks, like monks, are vegetarians and mainly eat fruits! However, the times have changed, and Taoist priests and monks are highly talented students, and they mainly focus on metaphysical cultivation.

Under the eyes of the fairy under the forest, you can see the modern Taoist priests, all of whom are drunkards, and there are not many wives, maybe there are many female pilgrims, all of whom have become their villains.

"Nu Shi Nu, what you are asking for is to sign a lot, there may be a disaster, the big family is ruined, and the small one is bankrupt. "A Taoist priest, after getting a young female pilgrim's bamboo stick, looked at her, looked at the other party's plump material, and this delicate face, looked about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

"Ah, what should I do, Dao Chief, is there any solution?" asked the mature woman who was supposed to be frightened and turned a little pale.

"Resolution, naturally there is, please come over with the poor road, I will give you a thing to dissolve, keep you safe. "This man wears Taoist clothes, looks like he is about forty or fifty years old, and his beard is long, and he looks like a Taoist priest.

"Really, thank you!" This beautiful mature woman, hearing the words of the Taoist chief, looked overjoyed, and followed the Taoist to the back hall.

Lin Xiafan, he just shook his head, and continued to enter this Taoist temple, looking for the master of King Zhou Tian, not wanting to meddle too much, like this, I don't know how many people happen in a day.

Isn't it, what is signed, what is signed, do you believe in these things? What is the destruction of the family, what is the solution of the solution, do you believe it?

Now in the room, the Taoist priest who had unsigned the sign said to the female incense master very kindly: "Miss, now the poor Dao will resolve this calamity for you, but please take off your clothes first." ”

"What, why do you want to take off your clothes?" asked the beautiful incense maid, unexplained.

"The problem is on you, don't worry, the poor way of cultivating, the light woman, will not do anything to you, if you don't want your family to be ruined, just take it off, the poor way is just to draw a spell on you to ensure that your family is healthy and okay. This old Taoist priest occasionally looked at her beauty with his eyes, and thought to himself: "She looks good, her mouth is big enough, I don't know if one palm can hold it up!"

After speaking, he turned to the side, on the desk, with a brush, dotted into cinnabar, as if he could help the woman draw a talisman on it at any time, and said: "Don't worry, we cultivators are not greedy for sex or money, this time, we will not charge you fees!"

"Do you really want to take it off?" asked the twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old woman.

"Yes, you have to take off the hood, and the trousers!" the old Taoist priest said lightly.