Chapter 27: Master of National Arts

Hand pinch bullets??

The crisp sound of the bullet falling in the dragon and tiger view echoed in everyone's hearts like thunder.

"Hex!!"

Seeing this scene, among the Taoist priests standing outside the Dragon and Tiger Temple, I don't know who shouted this in horror.

Lu Ya heard this.

Glancing at it, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the era of the decline of Taoism.

Wearing a Taoist robe, he was named a Taoist priest, and now he saw a trace of ability from the hands of him, an orthodox Taoist celestial master, but he called for demonism.

No wonder Zhang naturally burst into tears before he died.

Perhaps, this is also related to the fact that this group of Taoist priests on the Taihe Palace is not an orthodox Taoist priest, but a group of people who cheat and eat and drink in the scenic spot.

Right now, it's useless to pay attention to these unscrupulous people who insult them.

After the bullet was bounced.

With a slight smile on his face, Lu Ya looked at the man in his thirties with a gun in his hand, and said, "You're here for Guo'er, right?" ”

Zhang Xiaoguo saw that the ancestor was not only fine, but also pinched the bullet that was fired at him, which made his eyes widen, and in a trance, he thought of the patriarch's words that day.

When the cultivation is gradually restored, the next day will be when the nuclear bomb explodes, and you will be able to get out of it unharmed.

But I already understood.

The patriarch's cultivation in the past few days, the accumulation of cultivation, has reached a level where he can ignore the current gunfire.

And then I heard the patriarch say......

This group of people is coming at him!

"You guys? Coming at me? Zhang Xiaoguo asked in disbelief.

The deputy manager of the construction engineering group, named Fang Xiaolong, ignored Zhang Xiaoguo at this time, his face was pale, and his eyes looked at the bullet casing that fell to the ground in disbelief.

He said to Lu Ya in a trembling voice:

"Are you a cultivator of national arts?"

Guoshu.

As the number one thug who follows the richest man in Luteng City, he has been fighting underground all the year round, and fighting is a common thing, especially after following Chen Qiqiang to the stage, he has seen some people who can fight.

That is the master of cultivating national arts.

Once, he saw the boss entertaining several old people at home, and one of them showed a powerful national art with a smile.

It was in the huge swimming pool of the boss's house, and the old man stepped barefoot into the three-meter-deep pool, but his body did not sink, but walked in the water.

The water was knee-long across the more than 20-meter-long pool.

That time too.

Fang Xiaolong heard a sentence that shocked him from the small talk in the old man's mouth, that is, "The national art will break the law as soon as it is beaten, and the kung fu is not afraid of guns."

And now looking at the old Taoist priest in this Taoist temple, it is obvious that he is this kind of magical alien in the rivers and lakes.

Goo-dong.

Fang Xiaolong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although there were still bullets in the pistol, he didn't dare to try to shoot at the old path in front of him again.

"National art?"

Lu Ya also heard the words from Fang Xiaolong's mouth, and didn't pay much attention to it, only continued:

"You didn't come specifically to demolish the old Taoist temple, otherwise you wouldn't have put forward that condition, so that Guo'er would not be allowed to come back after taking the money to go abroad, it can be seen that some people don't want Guo'er to continue to stay in this city."

Zhang Xiaoguo's face turned pale when he heard this.

He vaguely thought of something.

Fang Xiaolong's face was not good-looking, and he said, "I don't know what you mean. ”

Although this is indeed what he wants to do, he can't admit it at this time.

Originally, according to his thoughts, if Zhang Xiaoguo was an incompetent straw bale, and he saw the money, it would just fulfill the boss's wish, and this was a person who could settle with money.

As long as he takes the money and then asks him to take the initiative to disconnect from Miss, everything can be natural, and there will be no problems in the father-daughter relationship between Miss and the boss.

And if Zhang Xiaoguo is uninteresting.

Then they can only use some means, anyway, there are people from all over this scenic spot, in a word, even if this kid is missing from the mountain, no one dares to show his mouth.

In the end, it is impossible for the young lady to know who did it.

Can ...... now

I don't want to meet a master of national arts.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

Lu Ya smiled lightly and said:

"Let's go, Poor Dao will go and talk to that person."

"You let us go."

Fang Xiaolong's face changed.

It's not just the other party who told him to just go, but also ......

"Who are you looking for?"

Lu Ya smiled lightly: "Naturally, it was the one who asked you to bully our grandfather." ”

Fang Xiaolong's expression stiffened.

If the boss knew about it, not only did he not get things done, but he ...... He also provoked trouble.

A thought.

The fierce light in his eyes flashed again, and he was about to have the courage to fight to the death.

However.

He just moved his finger on the trigger slightly.

I heard the old man in front of me smiling:

"You shall not live."

When Fang Xiaolong heard this, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes for no reason, and he suddenly felt from this sentence that all the thoughts he had just now seemed to be grasped by the old Tao in front of him.

And give him the kind of thing he really wanted to keep pulling the trigger just now.

He would......

Die!

"Let's go!"

Fang Xiaolong was so frightened that he took a step back and said in a trembling voice:

"Withdraw!"

And Zhang Xiaoguo watched as the patriarch showed a little bit of confusion in his hands when the gang retreated, and the coefficient flew to their heads:

"It's ......"

Lu Ya said: "Water has a source, trees have roots, looking for oneself is to find the root, but that little guy just scolded me for a 'old gang', and he has to bear the cause and effect caused by this oral karma." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo asked, "What will happen to him?" ”

Lu Ya said: "If I hurt him in our Taoist temple, wouldn't it be to invite the people of the yamen to get into trouble, karma, and their own heavenly harvest, if they fall down the mountain and fall off the cliff, it has nothing to do with my grandfather." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo said in his heart, when others say that there is retribution, they may say it casually, if it is said from the mouth of the patriarch......

Everything is true.

That person is afraid that he will really fall to his death?!

After a while.

How did this group of people come from Wuyang and Wuyang, and they went back the same way.

and the group of Taoist priests of Taihe Palace, they also looked frightened and didn't dare to stay here.

It seems that the tattered and small Taoist temple in my heart has suddenly become an insurmountable thunder pool forbidden place on this mountain.

Only the abbot Yundan Dao Chang was ...... when he was leaving.

Looking at the small Taoist temple behind the peach willow tree, a trace of indescribable regret and yearning flashed in his eyes.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Xiaoguo's expression was still immersed in Lu Ya's words just now.

The crowd came for him.

I don't want him to stay here, and I even want to go abroad than him.

Who would want to do this?

At this time, the voice of the patriarch came from my ears, leisurely:

"If my guess is correct, the person behind the construction engineering group behind the Heming Mountain Scenic Area should be surnamed Chen."

Zhang Xiaoguo's eyelids trembled slightly, and he hurriedly opened his mobile phone to inquire, and after more than ten seconds, after seeing the results of the query, his heart slowed down by half a beat, and he muttered:

“…… The surname is Chen. ”

looked at Zhang Xiaoguo's depressed appearance.

Lu Ya shook his head and said, "It's all bullied to the family, this kind of viciousness is extremely vicious, even if it is a future in-laws, this is a bit too much." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo Huo looked up, of course he remembered what the ancestor had just said, and said nervously: "You want to go to him?" ”

"This person is vicious, as a heavenly master, I have my own things to do in the world to make merits."

"How do you know where he lives?"

"He's not an unknown person, and it's not easy to find him."

"What do you want to do with him?" Zhang Xiaoguo was even more nervous.

Lu Ya said lightly: "Of course, I want to talk to him." ”

Zhang Xiaoguo said in a trembling voice: "You won't kill him, that person is Xiaoyu's ...... after all."

"You don't have to worry about this, I'm not that careful."

Lu Ya said, walked out of the Taoist temple with his back hand, and his figure was already hidden in the air.

Zhang Xiaoguo's eyes were dark.

The last time the patriarch said that he was careless, he almost struck the security guard at the bottom of the mountain with a thunderbolt, just because he was not allowed to return to the Taoist temple.

This time, but he was branded as a Taoist temple, Fang Xiaolong would immediately have a report from the present world, which showed the patriarch's heart...... By no means as big as he says.

The mastermind behind this...... What will happen?