Chapter 141: Rumored that real people will kill

The reputation and credibility of the Liao family is obviously directly proportional.
About half an hour after Liao Xianliang left from Wufeng Mountain with satisfaction, Yang Chen’s mobile phone had received a text message reminding him of the changes in the account funds sent by the bank. The first 1.2 billion cash had been transferred to Yang Chen’s account. .
At this time, Xuanhong real person sat next to Yang Chen and glanced at Yang Chen's mobile phone message. He asked: "Are you worried that Liao Xianliang will come back to trouble you a few days later?"
The tribe Liao’s fame in the world is far greater than its reputation in the metaphysical world. For how specific the energy of the Liao’s family is, Xuan Hong is really aware of it. He knows that if Liao Xianliang will tear off that old face by then If you don't, even if he protects Yang Chen, I'm afraid I won't get much benefit.
"So before his old man left, I checked with him again and again several times." Yang Chen happily put his phone back in his pocket and shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Liao is a good person..."
"This time, I did a good thing." Xuan Hong's mouth could not help but twitched twice.
After three rounds of tea and five flavors of dishes, when the entire table of food was almost wiped out, Chuan Mingzheng gently put down the tableware in his hands, and looked at Yang Chen with a bright eyes and asked: "That letter was sent to Mail in Maoshan Town..."
"I sent it." Yang Chen knew the purpose of Chuan Mingzhen's coming here today. Anyway, he didn't intend to hide it. After hearing Chuan Mingzhen's initiative to mention it, he also put down the tableware in his hand, but a trace appeared on his face. Difficult, nodded and said: "Your apprentice Jing Zhichun..."
"What's wrong with him?" Chuanming real person was keenly aware of the flash of unbearable color in Yang Chen's eyes, and suddenly his heart tightened. The originally relaxed body sitting posture also tightened at this instant.
"He had an accident." Yang Chen thought about what he was going to say, and then said cautiously: "It may make you feel unacceptable...so, you'd better prepare yourself first."
"Let's say, I'm ready." Seeing Yang Chen being so careful about his affairs, it is said that apart from a sigh in the heart of a real person, he probably knows that Jing Zhichun's current state is probably quite bad.
"Just a few days ago. I was on a construction site in Jinzhou..." Yang Chen carefully considered every sentence he wanted to say. Slowly told all the things he encountered to the Chuanming people sitting opposite.
Until Yang Chen said that Jing Zhichun had his hamstrings removed, and even pierced his collarbone with steel bars, and was imprisoned in a dark basement. No matter how many times Chuan Ming lived in silence when listening to Yang Chen's story, he still inevitably blushed his eyes.
"These two people should be utterly frustrated and humiliated!!" Chuanming's real person still failed to control his inner anger and desolation. With a cry, he stood up from his chair and gritted his teeth: "My poor disciple!!"
A magnificent surging momentum burst out from the body of Chuan Ming's body, and the dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals in front of him were all split into fly ash!
There is no need to remind Yang Chen. From the moment when Chuan Ming real people began to experience abnormal mood swings, Xuan Hong real people who had been prepared raised their hands. Then he used a golden light to forcibly suppress the momentum fluctuation of Chuan Ming.
Xuanhong lively whispered: "You old, how can you still be so impulsive at a lot of age? Calm down!!!"
"Calm? It's not your apprentice who is missing, nor is it your apprentice. The one who was pierced with collar bones is not your apprentice. Of course you are calm!" Chuanming real person was very angry. He yelled at Xuanhong's real person...
"Look at what you did!" Xuanhong did not stimulate Chuanming, but turned his head and scolded Yang Chen.
Yang Chen, who was lying innocently in the gun, couldn't help blinking and smiled bitterly: "I'm already very cautious, OK..."
"This matter. The old man jotted down." Chuan Ming real people stared at Xuan Hong real people with hate, and then said to Yang Chen: "This love, I am Maoshan's inheritance! Locally, Lao Tao will reach out to help one or two!"
With that in mind, he clenched his fists at Yang Chen, arched his hands, and then turned into a gust of wind, and the ‘huh’ flew out of the door...
It took a long time for Xuanhong to withdraw his gaze and sighed: "I don't know how many people are going to die this time."
"...It is said that real people will kill people?" Yang Chen was stunned.
"Don't you know?" Xuanhong stared, and said angrily: "Before this old thing went to Maoshan to be a Taoist, but a killer of the Sujiang Anti-Japanese Guerrilla, there were not a hundred Japanese soldiers who died in his hands. There are eighty..."
Unexpectedly, it seems that the kind-hearted and kind-hearted true person has such a historical allusion!
However, it is said that the real person has left the Wufeng Temple in a turbulent manner, and Yang Chen has no idea to block it...the good things that the two beasts have done themselves have to pay the price.
Just looking at the emotional reaction before Chuan Ming’s departure, Yang Chen knew that, not to mention that the two beast’s family members were also involved in the persecution of Jing Zhichun, even if they were all kept in the dark. In the thunder wrath of the real people, it was destroyed into flying ash, and the gods and spirits were destroyed!
Regarding this, not only Yang Chen had thought of it, even Xuanhong real people couldn't help but mumbled several times'sinfulness'...
The sky gradually darkened.
But Wufengguan is brightly lit inside and outside. With the passage of time, more and more metaphysical sects and family representatives from all over the country have almost filled the entire mountain.
Even if Yang Chen set the threshold to enter the rest of the view, it still can't stop the monks pouring in like a tide!
Chen Shidong, Yuqing, Wu Yuanbing, Peng De and others were busy and became dogs. The team picking vegetables from the mountain and going up the mountain has already ran back and forth four or five times, and the kitchen did not stop for a whole day. .
However, since the news that the real person Xuanhong has been sitting in the temple has spread, both the monks in Taoist temples and the monks who can only stay on the ground outside the Taoist temples have become sloppy. The voice of speech was lowered by dozens of decibels.
Huiguang Temple led 14 masters this time under the leadership of Master Jing Chen.
In addition to the few elders and masters of Jing Chen who were placed in Taoist temples to rest, the remaining monks could only find a sheltered place outside Taoist temples, sit cross-legged and wait for the sun the next day Rise.
Master Jing Chen turned around in Wufeng Temple before returning to the house where he was staying.
He frowned slightly and said, "Where did Yang Chen go?"
"I heard that it was with the real person Xuanhong, who is the head of Quanzhenism..." A middle-aged monk who had long gone out to inquire about Yang Chen's whereabouts raised his head and said, "It seems like the head of the Lingbao School Yan Qiushan also went to Yang Chen, but when he came back. I don’t think his face was very good... I guess it’s something I didn’t talk about.

"I'm afraid I'm worried about people's miscellaneous mouths. Trouble comes to the door, so hide it." Master Jingchen immediately understood why no trace of Yang Chen could be found everywhere...
In fact, as the Master Jing Chen speculated, it started at five o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Chen was already undisturbed, and secretly hid with Xuanhong's real person to a more hidden one. I went to the old Wufeng Temple.
Not only Yan Qiushan, the head of the Lingbao School, waved a check to find him, but even the master abbot of Nanshan Temple, who was always known for his calmness, also waved a blank check to find him... There is only one purpose, that is, I hope Yang Chen can dispel Disclosing his sect's thoughts of losing secrets. As long as Yang Chen nodded, this day will come down. I'm afraid I will become a billionaire in no time.
But Yang Chen, who knew what he was going to do, knew that the money was hot, although he wanted to take it. But thinking about the possible consequences will forcefully dispel your greed. Pulling Xuanhong real people together to hide.
I heard that Yan Qiushan couldn't stop it. When I returned to the temporary residence, I also lost my temper and scolded Yang Chen for not knowing what to do...
In short. The entire Wufeng Mountain is shrouded in an extremely complex atmosphere. Everyone has their own purpose and their own ideas. Yang Chen cannot take care of them one by one, so the simplest way is to hide I can't find it!
It was more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were more than two hundred Zongmen and aristocratic families staying on Wufeng Mountain, adding up to more than 1,000 people. Almost one-eighth of the monks in the metaphysical circles of the country were staying on the mountain. .
Zhao Keqiu, who was in charge of registration at the door, put down the pen and paper in his hand and rubbed his neck with his hands, only to feel a soreness spreading all over the body instantly, crisp and numb, and it was painful!
"Finally, the registration is finished." Looking at the thick book in front of him, Zhao Keqiu stood up from the stool.
But it was at this time that among the monks at the entrance of Wufeng Temple, someone suddenly raised his head, his face in shock, "What a strong energy wave... what's going on?"
As some monks who cultivated a little higher noticed the energy changes in the mountains, those who cultivated a lower one after another also felt the energy fluctuations from the depth of the bamboo forest above!
Almost as soon as these people looked suspiciously, a huge and unprecedented amount of water came from the wild winds and mountains rushing into the mountains... as if there was a white silk, quickly covering the five peaks On the mountain!
The visible distance dropped to less than five meters in a blink of an eye, and because of the flow of water mist, many monks' clothes were instantly wet, not only the water droplets hung on the hair, but also the eyebrows. Water drops!
"What's going on?!" The monks outside Taoism are of poor overall standards. In the face of this sudden change, they are all at a loss, and they don't know what happened.
The monks who stayed overnight in the Taoist Temple, including Zhang Tianshi of the Tianshi Mansion, Yan Qiushan of the Lingbao School, and Master Jingchen of the Huiguang Temple, all came out of the room and looked. All cast into the dense bamboo forest on the mountain...
"It turns out that they are hiding there!" Looking for the master Jing Chen who didn't find Yang Chen's "Deepened Feelings", a little bit of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and finally found Yang Chen's hiding place, but more in his eyes Curiosity, "What do they want to do?"
"A strong combination of water and air...Is this going to be a downpour?" Zhang Tianshi in Tianshi Mansion was not tall, but his face was majestic. He stood in the courtyard accompanied by several disciples and looked at the water. The direction of convergence was also secretly surprised.
Only Nanshan Temple hosted Master Fan, remembering the temporary tents that had been seen under Wufeng Mountain before going up the mountain, and the news circulating among the old people.
Master Le Fan showed a clear smile, and nodded slightly: "Amitabha, Shanzai Shanzai!"
At the same time, in the old Wufeng Temple, which was almost burnt down by a fire in Wanxian Hall before that, Yang Chen pinched his hands, and the golden light appeared.
The real person on the side of Xuan Hong was also in a state of solemnity, a surging energy breath, which was continuously spreading from his body, and a round of translucent disc-shaped yin and yang fish pattern was spinning in front of him.
This yin and yang fish is like a huge magnet. It continuously stirs up the water in the area of ​​Wufeng Mountain for more than ten miles, and draws it to Wufeng Mountain, converging on the top of the mountain, forming a huge rain cloud!
But such a large area of ​​artificial rainfall, even with Xuanhong's ability, can't be overwhelmed at all.
Therefore, Yang Chen was continuously pouring golden runes into the artificial rain cloud, making it further compressed and converged to meet the needs of rainfall.
When playing the golden light in hand, Yang Chen did not forget to smile: "My monks should be responsible for the benefit of life~EbookFREE.me~If the metaphysical world develops to a certain extent, a special team of rain should be established. Wherever the drought goes, for the benefit of the people..."
When Xuanhong, who had been involved in such a huge project, could not bear the body, when he heard this, he suddenly didn't know where to turn it. He said angrily, "Use monk to artificially rain? This is the idea you can think of. Come out... the ability of our two to work hard to make a drizzle within a kilometer of the radius, really like you said, the metaphysical world must be at least five times the current level!"
"Five times is not enough." Yang Chen knew how difficult it was to rain on dry land, so he shook his head: "If you want to meet the rainfall needs of a small town, at least one monk with more than five satellites must come forward... "
"Satellite Tier 5? You are really talking about dreams!" Xuan Hong really annoyed: "Okay, don't stop talking nonsense...... The water is gathering in almost the same place, wouldn't you be the only one? You can stick to this seat at most Five minutes later, the water will dissipate!"
Yang Chen looked up at the rain cloud on the top of the mountain and smiled, "OK, leave it to me!"
As soon as the hand was lifted, a blue spirit charm came out of his palm and went straight to the rain cloud on the top of the mountain! (To be continued.) Activate new URL