Han Jingyang patted his forehead.

It's busy.

It's all over the place.

What can happen to Dongpo Village?

Isn't everything in Dongpo Village done?

However, his fate with Dongpo Village was quite deep, so he did not refuse, but asked Zhou Jianjun to speak slowly, and waited for Shi Xiaoya and Liu Jing to clean up the battlefield.

Meanwhile.

Inside a room without windows.

Seven people sat on the couch, staring at the large monitor on the wall.

In the picture, Shi Xiaoya, Liu Jing and Yang Jinyuan are touching the corpse happily, and Zhang Zhiyang is blocking the scene and persuading customers to quit as if they have not seen it.

Until Liu Jing and the others left after cleaning the loot, Zhang Zhiyang took over the scene and cut off the surveillance.

After being silent for a long time, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle sighed: "Let's talk about it, what should I do?" ”

No one answered.

After a few minutes, a young woman in her thirties said depressedly: "This Han Jingyang is too outrageous, ridiculously strong, and ridiculously weird, I have investigated, his life is very ordinary, he has not been in contact with any famous faction before this year, and he has been to Qianfo Mountain, Shaolin Temple, Laoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain when he traveled, but he went to the same day and returned on the same day, and there was no condition for apprenticeship." ”

"Could it be a folk master near his house?"

"No, the first thing I investigated was Han Jingyang's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood, and even the old man who was guarding the kindergarten when he was in kindergarten checked it, and there was no one at all, and it was ......"

"And what?"

"And Han Jingyang's life is very ordinary, even the proud studies are only a little better than ordinary people, if he really cultivates since he was a child, then his life will definitely be extraordinary, but Han Jingyang has not, not at all, and he can't even grasp his own woman, if he really has the ability, he will definitely not even be able to look down on such a woman who loves vanity."

"What do you mean......

"I mean, he must have had some kind of adventure."

"Adventure?"

"Yes, in the last two or three months."

"Zhao Yufen, have you read too many novels? It's also an adventure, why don't you say that he got a golden finger after being electrified, hahaha, stepping on the horse early to let you stop reading those messy novels all day long, just don't listen, hold a mobile phone every day, look wherever you go, look at where you still have a little bit of mastery? A middle-two old woman who stepped on the horse alive. ”

"Yang Zheng, are you looking for death?"

"I'm not telling the truth?"

"You-"

"Enough! I want to quarrel and go out and quarrel! ”

There was a long silence again.

The middle-aged man with a big back said with a calm face: "Go on, no one is allowed to go off topic, let alone quarrel." ”

"I'm still the same sentence, continue to observe, this Han Jingyang is too weird, we don't know anything about him, every time we try, we will pay a heavy price, and every time we can take out some hole cards that we didn't expect, not to mention anything else, just look at his physical fitness, that's an ordinary person? Before, Zhao Yufen said that Han Jingyang's physical fitness was very weak, that is, the level of ordinary people, hehe. ”

Zhao Yufen snorted: "The results of the previous investigation are like that, and it's not that I faked." ”

"It didn't matter what happened before, anyway, Han Jingyang's physical fitness now is also very strong, he can kick open such a thick solid wood door panel with one foot, at least ten years of practice, and it has to be a very authentic practice of leg skills, ordinary practitioners can't kick it for twenty years, I've been there, the private room is specially built, and the door panel is not ordinarily thick."

"That's a lot of fun, Han Jingyang not only has so many powerful and weird magic weapons, but now he has a lot of kung fu, which is even more difficult to deal with."

"Anyway, this is the situation, so it's better to formulate countermeasures as soon as possible."

"Why don't you observe and observe?"

"How to observe? Be a bystander? ”

"Of course not," Zhao Yufen said seriously: "Arrange people to approach him in various ways, just like the long-legged girl from the treasure island, who was originally an enemy, but it turned out to be a family in three times and two times, we can also operate according to this line of thought, doesn't he like women?" We lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of young and beautiful women, arrange a few more, there is always a woman who can mix with him, and at that time, wouldn't it be easier to do something? ”

Everyone looked at each other.

But I have to admit that this is a good way.

Because there is really no other way, just use the beauty trick.

There is a way that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass.

However, Han Jingyang is surrounded by most beautiful women, and he is obviously a womanizer, so it is naturally a good way to prescribe the right medicine.

Zhao Yufen added: "Before the success of the beauty plan, I hope everyone can endure it, don't harass him anymore, it's best to disappear collectively for a while, just as if nothing happened, everyone, our losses are heavy enough, Lao Huang and Lao Wang's old qualifications are gone, they are gone, our arrangement in Quancheng is almost paralyzed, relying on Lao Huo alone is obviously not enough, Lao Huo has to deal with other things, especially the mess left by Zhang Dahai, what do you say?" ”

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"I'm okay with that."

“……”

Dongpo Village.

Back Mountain.

Han Jingyang and the others followed Zhou Jianjun to Huang Jianyong's godmother.

According to Zhou Jianjun, when the small temple was built around Huang Jianyong's godmother, the construction was not smooth, and there were all kinds of accidents.

It's really big deal.

It's a big deal for Dongpo Village.

It's also a big deal for him.

Huang Jianyong's godmother, that is, the big elm tree that condenses its true appearance, is the test object of his deep rules in this world, and if he can figure out some content, there are really a lot of benefits.

Even if he doesn't need it himself, he can use it for the people around him.

It's quite okay to even send favors directly.

If you can mass produce it, you can also get a stable way to make money.

What is the way to make money?

Make gods.

There are many large and small temples on this land, and all kinds of gods and goddesses are as numerous as the carp crossing the river.

But there are very few that work.

If you can create gods in batches, based on the folk base of more than one billion people, what a huge market is this?

As long as you can do it, it's scary to think about.

And the impact is unmatched.

Of course, he will definitely not mess around to make money, but whether he is willing to do it and whether he can do it are two different things, just like whether he uses a sword or not and whether he has a sword or not, are two completely different states.

Therefore, I heard that Huang Jianyong's godmother had an accident, so she hurriedly came to check the situation.

I went straight to the big elm tree and stared up and down the big tree, but I couldn't find the shadow of the old lady.

Missing?

Or is it hidden?

Or maybe something happened?

Han Jingyang frowned, walked to the big elm tree and patted it, but there was no response.

Turning his head to look around for a moment, he asked Zhou Jianjun with a solemn face: "Have any strangers been here in the past few days?" ”