Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 91 Serving the Burning Talisman!
"Daoist Jingde, it's your turn!"

Xuan Qing's face was indifferent, but when the two of them were startled, they had already dropped a piece, and took a piece of old black chess pieces.

"Little friend, is it a bit of a joke for you to let that boy go?" Jingde Laodao was still thinking about playing chess.

The Ministry of Commerce and Ru Xiao on the side couldn't help complaining in their hearts, but who was the one who came to provoke him? It's too unreliable for a boy of a few years old to deal with it, isn't it?
of several people.

The most nervous thing is the head of the Ministry of Commerce. He still wants to perform well in front of Jingde Laodao and let the other party's pharmaceutical group invest.

Wouldn't it be troublesome if something happened to the child in the Taoist robe and the boss of the pharmaceutical industry had doubts about the law and order in Liucheng County.

Mind this.

The head of the Ministry of Commerce said, "Master Jingde, why don't we go out and have a look?"

"Go and have a look." The old Taoist Jingde nodded, and then said to Xuanqing: "Little friend, with your character, the old Taoist doesn't know whether to praise you for being indifferent, or alas!"

Hear this.

Xuan Qing was speechless.

But he didn't get annoyed, after all, no one else knew that Huai Qingyun was the essence of a hundred-year-old pagoda tree.

Even if there is no monster power in this non-magic world, just relying on the strength of the physical body is not something that ordinary humans can match.

It seems that this game is impossible.

That's it.

So I went to have a look at the appearance of the person who was shouting, and later I could do some divination to see who is sacred, or I could give a burning karma as a gift.

"Since Daoist Jingde has such an elegant view, it's good to be accompanied by the poor Taoist!" Xuan Qing said, arching his hands.

outside world.

On the small square under the mountainside.

now.

Ssangyong was surrounded by a group of security guards in the middle of the stage, with microphones in their hands, and they kept shouting.

And the security guards didn't receive the order from above, so they dared to surround and dare not do anything, otherwise they would be the ones who would blame them for losing money and losing their jobs.

"Taoist Xuanqing, don't be a coward, come out if you have the guts!"

Ssangyong has always felt that one can be an asshole, but one must have sincerity, and of course one must do things well after receiving money.

Just at this time.

suddenly.

A crisp and tender voice sounded.

"Noisy, you baldhead dare to spoil our master's good deeds, I think you are tired of working!"

Who?
who is talking?
Everyone looked for the reputation, and when they saw the figure who said this, they immediately froze and rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had read it wrong.

"It's the little boy Huai Qingyun!"

The regular customers of Qingpingguan shouted out immediately.

now.

On the Internet, Huai Qingyun, who is in charge of distributing incense candles, has a lot of fans because of his cute appearance and serious face, forming a cute contrast.

"What's going on, why did the Daoist let brother Qingyun come out?"

"Daoist.. Are you really afraid?"

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

There was a lot of discussion among the people in the audience. Although they were all fans of Xuanqing, after seeing this scene, they couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in their hearts.

now.

on the stage.

Shuanglong looked at Huai Qingyun who was walking 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 wouldn't be able to mix in the Internet celebrity circle.

But it never occurred to him that Taoist Xuanqing had a thicker skin, and even if he didn't dare to come out, he even sent out such a little doll.

"Little baby is still breastfeeding, hurry up and call out your adults!" Ssangyong pretended to be fierce, and glared at Huai Qingyun, trying to scare him off.

Seeing how cute Huai Qingyun is, the security guards on the side couldn't help but say, "Little friend, come here quickly, don't let this thug get hurt!"

Say it.

Two security guards stepped forward and pulled Huai Qingyun back.

"Let go of me~"

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

Just when the scene fell into embarrassment.

at last.

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

"Daozhang, you are here!"

"Master Dao, this person is causing trouble, how do you think we should deal with it?"

The security guards in charge of maintaining law and order were relieved when they saw the Lord came out, and they all asked.

Xuan Qing waved his hand.

First, he motioned for the security guard who was holding Huai Qingyun to let go, and then walked up to the bald monk Ssangyong.

"You want to compete with Pindao?"

moment.

Huge pressure enveloped Ssangyong.

"If you don't dare, just admit defeat." Ssangyong shrank his neck.

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

But his creed in life is to take money to do things, even though he is already a little scared, he still bites the bullet and speaks out.

below.

See this scene.

All the crowd watching the melon-eating people, as well as the reporters who set up their cameras, all had expressions of anticipation on their faces, hoping that the Taoist priest would teach this arrogant bald monk a lesson.

however.

Listening to the provocative words of the bald head.

Xuan Qing looked indifferent, without any expression on his face.

Just taking a look at the appearance of the troublesome bald monk, he pinched his fingers and kept changing, which was already a technique of derivation and divination.

After a while.

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

"I see!"

Xuan Qing turned his head, but his eyes were on a certain corner of the audience, a middle-aged man in a mountaineering suit with a gloomy expression on his face.

His eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Daoist is pure-hearted and ascetic, but he is not without temper. If he dared to make trouble at the Chengmiao ceremony, he had to think about whether he was a person with profound blessings and whether he could bear the fire of karma!

"Hey, you talk, do you dare to fight?"

aside.

When Shuanglong saw this Taoist priest, he ignored him directly, the anger in his heart surpassed his fear, and he roared at him.

"350 million, it's not so easy to get, and the poor will not bully you, as long as you put this boy on the ground, it's just a matter of peace!"

Xuan Qing said calmly.

see.

Huai Qingyun on the side immediately jumped out, rubbed his fists, his face was full of excitement.

"Hey, bald head, I'm a minor, and it's not against the law to beat you to death with one punch. Why don't you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"

As soon as this word comes out.

puff~
The crowd burst into laughter.

The originally tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

After hearing this.

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

Yeah.

Seeing that Taoist Xuanqing has an extraordinary background, if he injures him, he may be detained.

But in the face of four or five-year-old children, as long as the opponent is thrown down, there is no need to hurt the opponent at all. Isn't it wonderful that this soldier completes the task without seeing blood?
"Hahaha~ Daoist Xuanqing, you are also a famous person, so don't count your words."

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

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

(End of this chapter)