"Kill this liar!" Ling Chen, Yan Huan and the other five bitter masters shouted, rushed to the stage together, and punched and kicked the god picker lying on the ground. Ling Chen used both hands and feet to fight the hardest, because he spent the most money.

Those who had been fooled into power by the gods also joined the ranks of the group beaters with indignation, beating and cursing at the same time:

"Damn, what a master, it turned out to be a liar, causing Lao Tzu to delay a morning!"

"I'm still standing on the stage stupidly, waiting to get rich!

At this moment, Ouyang Jin took advantage of the opportunity for Yang Ren to fight with the gods, and he had already fled without a trace. After all, Yang Ren is only one person, and he lacks skills and can't take care of both.

Gan Wucheng, Fan Bukuan and their group of people pretending to be guests ran to a place dozens of meters away from the platform in a panic, watching their boss from a distance being surrounded and beaten by everyone, and they didn't dare to go, they didn't dare to come out, they knew that the scam had been exposed, and now was the time for the crowd to be angry, and those people's spittle stars could drown people, and Yang Ren's martial arts were so strong, even if they went up to ten, it would be in vain.

"Spare your life!" Shen Pickzi was beaten and his nose and face were swollen, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, holding his head in his hands, his body curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and his mouth was intermittently screaming for mercy.

"Give me back the money you cheated on me!" the five bitter lords kicked and beat fiercely, howling in pain, sounding as if they were the ones who were being beaten.

"I'll pay it back!" God Picker hurriedly agreed, he is a liar, naturally there is no shortage of money, he knows that at the critical moment, he should use money to save his life, not use his life to save money!

Although the god said that he would repay the money, the crowd did not stop beating, because the person who beat him was not alone, you punched, I kicked, and beat him to the side with his nose crooked, his eyes swollen into peaches, his lips swollen like duck's beaks, and he was not human.

"Enough!"

Yang Ren stopped loudly, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would die!

Everyone brushed the ground and retracted their fists and feet, turned their heads to look at Yang Ren respectfully, and waited for his further instructions. Now, Yang Ren is like a god in the minds of everyone, he has said enough, who dares to continue to fight?

Yang Ren walked through the passage that people quickly gave way to, walked towards Shen Jiaozi, looked down at his face with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "Shen Jiaozi, you admit the wrong things you have done to everyone in public, and confess them all, sincerely admit your mistakes and apologize to everyone, and spit out the ill-gotten wealth you have been deceived and return it to everyone, so that it is possible to get everyone's forgiveness." ”

"Say it all?" Shen Pick's triangular eyes were lowered, and he muttered in his mouth, but he quickly pondered in his heart, Yang Ren knew all the ugly things he had done, and if he didn't admit it, he was afraid that he would not be able to get over this catastrophe.

"To say or not to say!" The five bitter masters glared at the god picker and yelled, scaring the god picker out of his body, to be honest, he was in pain all over, he was already scared, he hurriedly agreed: "I said I said!"

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The fourth-floor office near the lake. Push open the window, and you will see the beautiful scenery and blue waves like a mirror.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a red Tang suit, stood by the window with his hands behind his back and looked at the lake outside the window with his eyes fascinating.

The man in Tang costume is the director of the museum, Fang Wuxi.

A young man in his thirties, super tall by one meter nine, wearing a black power suit, was standing respectfully behind Fang Wuxi, rubbing his hands nervously, and tremblingly reported:

"Curator, after you explained, I immediately sent Niu Tong and Ma Tie to deal with it, but I didn't expect this little man to be strong in martial arts, and neither of them could help him, so he returned with a feather!"

"Is this little deflated three so powerful? Speaking of which, his harmless appearance is all pretended. Fang Wuxi said, pacing back and forth in the office, looking extremely bad, after pacing back and forth a few times, he suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and said viciously: "No! We must destroy him, and we can't stay for a day! Otherwise, it will definitely ruin our big things!"

"Yes!" the young man agreed.

At this moment, Fang Wuxi's mobile phone rang, and Fang Wuxi answered the phone.

"Big brother, something happened to us here. The person on the other end of the line shouted in a panic.

"What's going on over there again?" Fang Wuxi asked with a frown.

"A master with strong martial arts came to smash the field, and our carefully set up game was almost exposed by him. The person on the other end of the line said in a hurried tone.

"What's the matter, don't you have a Xuansan master in charge?" Fang Wuxi's eyes stared ahead, as if the person on the phone was on the other side.

"Master Xuansan went out to run errands, and he won't be able to come back for a while. Besides, that person's martial arts are really strong, even if he is a master of Xuansan, he may not be able to subdue him easily, so he asked his eldest brother to help. The other end of the phone said with palpitations.

"How do you want me to help you?" Fang Wu asked in a deep voice, raising his hand and rubbing his temples. His troubles here haven't been solved yet, but he didn't expect his brother to have an accident again, and it's been really troublesome recently.

"Don't you have a super master, lend me one to use. The person on the other end of the line breathed a sigh of relief and finally said his intention to call.

"Okay!" Fang Wuxi agreed very simply, and hung up the phone, then turned to look at the young man, and ordered with a hideous face: "You go out in person, go to the antique market first, solve the troubles there first, and then be sure to destroy Xiao Qisan within today." ”

"Yes!" the young man agreed, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and then he strode out with a murderous stride.

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"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is increased by ten points. ”

Very angry!

From whom?

Could it be that the god picks the son who hated me more than before after being defeated by me?

Yang Ren looked at the blue nose and swollen face with sharp and majestic eyes. The latter got up from the ground, bowed to Yang Ren several times, and then lowered his head, his body bent and stood, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them, his lips were swollen like a duck's beak, his duck's mouth squirmed with difficulty, 1510, stammered, and said: "Hero, as you know, I... I was ... This is less ... The martial arts of Dalin Temple... Warrior monk, law... The Dharma is called... It's called cold... Rhinochilla... , with the Western Zhou... ”

"Wait!" suddenly a majestic voice came from the audience, interrupting the narration of the gods.

Everyone turned their heads to the left to look at the left, and saw two young men in strong suits surrounded by a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a tropical-style short-sleeved T-shirt, walking out of the gate of the antique tube store in the Western Zhou Dynasty and walking towards the stage in four directions. The man has a pair of attractive ears, and he looks weird, if you stare at his ears for a long time, it will make people scary, and I can't help but think of Zhu Bajie...