Chapter 909: Wave after Wave
Duan Xu looked at me with a confused expression, and I patted him on the shoulder: "If it can really be proven, I will definitely apologize to you and compensate you!"
"You can't find anything, it's useless for you to embarrass me!"
I nodded, and then said, "It's okay, then you should be ready to die in the Taoist temple."
"Don't! Don't!"
Duan Xu immediately showed his attitude: "I can try, but you have to give me full freedom!"
I pondered, "I promised you."
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Duan Xu had already cried into a big face, and now his gratitude was gone, making him look a little miserable.
After Duan Xu was sent away, Hui An asked softly, "I look at him like that, he should have been squeezed dry, can you do this?"
"Of course."
I lowered my voice and analyzed seriously, "If I ask Duan Xu to tell all the people behind him now, do you think he will say it?"
"Probably, would?" Hui An was a little uncertain: "No one wants to be beaten every day."
"Then do you think it's possible for him to lie to me?"
Without waiting for Hui An to respond, I analyzed again: "Even if he doesn't lie to me, do I have to check them one by one?"
"This method is time-consuming and laborious, and the cost performance is too low, and I now hang the benefits with him, and he will definitely find the most valuable information in the shortest time."
Hui An lowered his head and thought for a while, then sighed, "You are such a person."
"Well, if we could, I hope we never become enemies."
I nodded and smiled, "We're friends."
The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I knocked on the door without asking.
"Master, someone is slamming the door again."
When I hear this now, my brain swells.
It's a feeling that reminds me of the days when I was being asked for debts.
I rubbed my temples and asked, "Is this time a lie, or is it looking for trouble?"
"Neither." Wu Wen thought for a moment, "I should have asked for help."
"Let's go."
I got up and changed into my robe, and walked out with Wu Wen in three or two steps.
Regardless of anything else, being able to help the sufferer really do something is the job of a Taoist priest.
As soon as the two of us came out of the room, we saw Li Sanmei blocking the door.
As soon as she saw me, she strode up to me and asked, "What did you find out when you went up the mountain last night?"
I was a little speechless, and then I comforted, "Wait a minute, there is a very important matter now."
"It's your business? Isn't it my business?"
Li Sanmei once again put on that shrewd posture: "I don't care, if you don't solve it for me, I'll always follow you."
"I don't care if you're in charge or what, you have a woman behind you, you can't explain it!"
Good guys, this is for me.
I couldn't help but smile: "Listen to me, get out of me, you open a debt company, and make 100% money."
"You ......"
Seeing that Li Sanmei's face was flushed with anger, I quickly changed my tone: "You are willing to follow, no one will stop you!" You have to stutter the food!"
"Also, if you ask me for an explanation, I want someone to ask for an explanation!"
Indeed, his husband came out of my door, but he has a hammer relationship with me?
My newly built Taoist temple is more valuable than my life!
Li Sanmei really did what she said, regardless of the obstruction of no question, and followed me violently.
"Squeak."
As soon as the mountain gate opened, dozens of people poured in at the same time.
If it weren't for a few Taoist guards blocking the door, it would be easy to knock down my mountain gate.
Before I could understand what was going on, the murmur began to rise and fall.
"Don't say anything, listen to me."
Out of the crowd came a white-bearded old man, who was far away and threw his hand at me.
"See Chen Qi's master."
The old man looked to be at least 60 years old, and when I saw that his knees were weak and he was about to kneel, I hurried up to stop him.
"If you have something to say, you can't make such a big gift."
The old man stood up tremblingly and arched his hand towards me: "Old decay Zhang Lin, it's the Fa Guihan near here."
"Vaguihan?"
"Exactly."
I looked him up and down and couldn't help but praise, "I haven't heard this name in years."
Vaguihan is actually the god of ten miles and eight villages.
The laurel tree and the locust tree are the favorite hiding places of the dirty, and later they were used to refer to the gods and men.