Chapter Eighty-Nine: Burning Karma Talisman Waits!

"Daoist Jingde, it's time for you to fall!"

Xuanqing's face was indifferent, and when the two of them were stunned, they had already fallen and ate a piece of black chess pieces from the old way.

"Little friend, you let that boy go, isn't it... Got some child's play? "Jingde Lao Dao still has the heart to play chess.

The Ministry of Commerce and Ru Xiao on the side couldn't help but complain in their hearts, but who came to provoke them, and let a boy of a few years old deal with it, it's too unreliable, right?

Among several people.

The most nervous is the general manager of the Ministry of Commerce, who still wants to behave well in front of Jingde Lao Dao and let the other party's pharmaceutical group invest.

If something happened to the child in the robe, wouldn't it be troublesome for the pharmaceutical boss to have doubts about the security of Liucheng County.

The mind is on this.

The head of the Ministry of Commerce opened his mouth and said, "Daoist Jingde, why don't we go out and have a look?" ”

"It's good to go and have a look." Jingde Lao Dao nodded, and then said to Xuan Qing: "Xiaoyou, you have such a character, Lao Dao doesn't know whether to praise you for being indifferent, or... Alas! ”

Hear that.

Xuanqing was speechless in his heart.

But he didn't get annoyed, after all, others didn't know that Huai Qingyun, this kid, was a hundreds of years old locust tree point into essence.

Even if there is no demonic power in this demonless world, relying on the strength of the physical body alone, it is not something that ordinary humans can match.

Seemingly.. This chess game can't be played.

That's it.

Then I went to see the appearance of this shouter, and later I would like to deduce the divination to see who the sacredness was, and I would also give him a burning talisman.

"Since Jingde Dao Chang has this elegant viewing, the poor Dao is to accompany him!" Xuanqing still looked indifferent, arched his hand and said.

.....

Outside.

On the small square under the mountainside.

Now.

Ssangyong was surrounded by a group of security guards in the middle of the stage, holding the microphone in their hands, and still shouting.

And the security guards didn't receive the order from above, so they only dared to surround and didn't dare to do it, otherwise they would be blamed for losing money and losing their jobs.

"Xuanqing Taoist, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, come out if you have the guts!"

Ssangyong has always felt that you can be a jerk, but you must be sincere, and you must naturally do things well after receiving money.

It was at this time.

Suddenly.

A crisp and immature voice sounded.

"Noise, you bald man dares to destroy the good deeds of our master, I think you are tired and crooked!"

Who?

Who's talking?

Everyone looked for prestige, and when they saw the figure saying this, they immediately froze, and rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were wrong.

"It's the little boy Huai Qingyun!"

The regular customers of Qingpingguan immediately shouted out.

Now.

On the Internet, Huai Qingyun, who is responsible for distributing incense candles, has formed a contrast because of his cute appearance and serious face, and he has a lot of fans.

"What's going on, how did the Dao Chief let Brother Qingyun come out?"

"Dao Chief. . . Aren't you really scared? ”

"Yes, Qingyun is still a four or five-year-old child!"

...

Everyone in the audience was talking, although they were all fans of Xuanqing, but after seeing this scene, they couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Now.

on stage.

Shuanglong looked at Huai Qingyun who walked in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He thinks that his skin is still thick enough, otherwise he can't mix in the Internet celebrity circle.

But I never expected that this Xuanqing Daoist was thick-skinned, and he didn't dare to come out, and he sent such a little doll, which was obviously playing tricks, or wanting to touch porcelain.

"The little doll is still feeding, call out your adult family!" Shuanglong pretended to be fierce and glared at Huai Qingyun, trying to scare the other party away.

The security guards on the side, seeing Huai Qingyun so cute, couldn't help but speak: "Children, come here, don't let this thug get hurt!" ”

Let's talk about it.

Two security guards stepped forward and pulled Huai Qingyun back.

"You let go of me~"

Huai Qingyun struggled hard, but he was afraid of hurting this innocent mortal, so he had to blush and shout loudly, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

...

Just when this scene fell into embarrassment.

Finally.

Several figures walked out of the Taoist temple and walked down the steps slowly, the leader was naturally Xuanqing, followed by Jingde Lao Dao and others.

"Dao Chief, you're here!"

"Dao Chief, this person is making trouble, what do you think about it?"

...

The security guards who were in charge of maintaining law and order were relieved to see the main owner coming out, and they asked one after another.

Xuanqing waved his hand.

first signaled to the security guard who was holding Huai Qingyun to let go, and then walked to the bald monk Shuanglong.

"You're going to fight the poor road?"

Moment.

Tremendous pressure envelops Ssangyong.

"You... If you don't dare, just throw in the towel. Ssangyong shrunk his neck.

He felt that he was becoming more and more evil, and facing the Xuanqing Taoist priest, it was not like facing a person at all, but facing a god who did not eat fireworks in the world.

But his creed in life is to collect money to do things, even if he is already a little scared, he still speaks hard.

Below.

See this scene.

A group of onlookers and people eating melons, as well as reporters who set up cameras, had a look of expectation on their faces, hoping that the Taoist chief would teach this arrogant bald monk a good lesson.

However.

Listen to the provocative words of the bald head.

Xuanqing looked indifferent, without any expression on his face.

Just glanced at the appearance of this troublesome bald monk, he pinched the fingers in his hand, and the constant change was already a trick of deferring divination.

A moment later.

The cause and effect of the incident appeared in his mind in detail.

"I see!"

Xuan Qing turned his head, but his eyes were looking at a corner of the audience, a middle-aged man wearing a mountaineering suit with a gloomy face.

His gaze was as if he were looking at a dead man.

The Taoist master is pure-hearted and has few desires, but he is not without temper, and he dares to make trouble at the temple ceremony, so he has to think about whether he is a person with profound blessings and whether he can withstand the karmic fire!

"Hey, do you dare to fight?"

Side.

When Shuanglong saw this Taoist priest, he directly ignored himself, the anger in his heart exceeded the fear, and he roared at the other party.

"Three and a half million, it's not so easy to take, and the poor road won't deceive you, as long as you put the poor road boy to the ground, this is a clear and peaceful view.. Just don't open it! ”

Xuan Qing said lightly.

Looked at.

Huai Qingyun on the side immediately jumped out and rubbed his fists, his face was completely excited.

"Bah, 'bald, master, I'm a minor, I beat you to death with one punch, I won't break the law, why don't you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"

As soon as this remark came out.

Puff~

The crowd burst into laughter.

The originally tense atmosphere also died in an instant.

After hearing this.

Ssangyong couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's good.

Seeing that this Xuanqing Daoist has an extraordinary background, if he injures the other party, I am afraid that he will inevitably be detained.

But in the face of a four- or five-year-old child, as long as the other party is knocked down, there is no need to hurt the other party at all, and this soldier has completed the task without seeing blood, isn't it beautiful?

"Hahaha~ Daoist Xuanqing, you are also a famous person, don't talk and don't count."

Shuanglong smiled heartily, and then came to Huai Qingyun, and said with interest:

"Children, don't cry for a while!"