Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Zhu family and Chu family are in trouble anyway.

But Mr. Ren also said that these people would protect Mo Nan, but they would never attack the Zhu and Chu families. In the final analysis, the Zhu and Chu families are all big families like them.

On the contrary, Monan, for them, is an outsider.

Trouble, the old rascal can only pray in secret, his worry will not come true.

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Busy day and night, a few days passed.

Xu just thought that he could relax when the Taoist temple was established. However, Mo Nan's uneasiness gradually faded in the past two days. If it was the day when the Taoist temple was established, the Zhu family and the Chu family would come to make trouble, it would be like looking for death.

After all, on that day, all of you were present.

Anyway, although he hasn't treated all the old men, or even only a small part of them, it's enough for him to have the half step martial saint of Ren Lao.

Ren Laofu calculated a divination and found an auspicious day. On this day, the Taoist temple was very busy, and the blood color on the top of the mountain was not completely covered by the dust.

A new Taoist temple was set up.

According to the old rascal's idea, although he is the one who runs the new Taoist temple, Shi Sheng should be the dean of the new Taoist temple. Although the latter is not here, at least this weight is heavy enough.

However, not only Mr. Ren, but also a lot of old men mean that they are not here on weekdays. If even the dean is not there, the young people who come to the Taoist temple to study are going to make trouble.

Mo Nan didn't understand what they meant. Immediately after that, he found a pair of eyes, which had already looked at him.

"What do you want?"

Mo Nan was surprised. Heaven had eyes. He didn't have any idea about the dean of the Taoist temple. He thought that he would go back to deal with the things here and go back to Wancheng to live with some women in peace.

If he becomes the dean of laoshizi, how can he accompany his daughter?

No, absolutely not!

However, ignoring his refusal, Mr. Ren and many other elders personally performed what is called "Huang Pao Jia Shen". Of course, the old people also knew that Mo Nan's qualifications were not suitable to be the dean.

Therefore, the president is still Shi Jun, an old hooligan, who exercises his power instead of Shi Jun.

That's even worse.

Mo Nan is like a mirror in his heart. You bad old men don't want to give me any benefits, but let me work for nothing?

It was a later sentence of Ren Lao that made him agree

"Boy, bear with it. Who don't you go to? Don't worry, it's only temporary for you to manage the Taoist temple. We old guys also need time to make complete rules for the Taoist temple and find the right managers... "

When the system of the Taoist temple is completely established, it doesn't matter whether Mo Nan or Shi Jun is present or not.

Listening to these words, Monan just reluctantly nodded and agreed.

"Huang Shiji, as the appointed elder of our hospital..."

From time to time, shouts came from the outside, representing that there was one more Taoist priest and one appointed elder.

While listening, Mo Nan was ready to go to the front and speak two words casually instead of Shi Sheng.

"Ha ha, it's quite lively."

At the foot of the mountain came a burst of laughter that could be heard all over the mountain.

Mo Nan's heart had already been broken, and he called out in secret: "not good."

I'm afraid of what I'm afraid of.

But he couldn't figure out whether the people of Zhu's family had been kicked by donkeys at this time?

"Who is so bold?" Ren Laohui's leader, Zi Yining, yelled and flashed. He had already rushed to the sky, standing in the sky, overlooking the foot of the mountain.

He half steps the breath of martial saint, now swept out, toward each other pressure.

However.

"Ha ha, bad old man."

The visitor hummed and scolded coldly, and immediately rose to the sky. The breath of the martial Saint came out in an instant, shocking everyone.

Wusheng, lower world, there is another wusheng!

Mr. Ren's face suddenly became ugly. He stared at the person opposite him and looked back at Mo Nan from time to time. His eyes were full of anxiety.

Smelly boy, you have such enemies. Why didn't you tell me earlier?

However, Mo Nan didn't know. As soon as the other party showed up, he recognized that it was wusen, but he couldn't figure out how wusen, who was King Wu more than three months ago, became a wusheng in a flash?

It's no use not to believe it. The fact is in front of us, and wusen's breath of being able to suppress the old is the best proof.

It seems to be able to see the beancurd sweat dripping from the old man in the sky. Mo Nan's heart turns wildly, and he wants to hate his slap. After a long calculation, he forgets the witch family.

Looking at the Zhu family and Chu family, Mo Nan finally knew why they didn't show up. Most of them were instructed by wusen.

But why did they choose today

It is reasonable to say that even if wusen has become a martial saint, the earlier he starts, the better. Otherwise, if wusen has more martial saints, it will be a trouble for him. "!" Suddenly, the old hooligan seemed to think of it and smile bitterly. Wu, I'm afraid, is coming to the Taoist temple. If he doesn't have himself, no matter how powerful he is, he can't pull up a sect. What's more, it's just an excuse to come to the Taoist temple. The key is that Mo Nan looks back and looks at the tallest building behind him. The thousands of ancient martial arts and martial arts he talked about are now in this building. The smell of gunpowder in the sky grew stronger. Wusen had only one word. Let Mr. Ren hand over Mo Nan, and everyone will be at peace. Mr. Ren's response was very simple. He looked down. In a twinkling of an eye, all the elders who had advised Mo nan to set up a Taoist temple with him that day rose up together. Several old people looked at each other with a wry smile. At this moment, they understood why the boy below had been dragging this matter and was not in a hurry to set up a Taoist temple. But now it's too late“ Mo Xiaoyou, we've done you harm. Run away. " Looking back, let the old calm road. His life was saved by Mo Nan. Now it's not a loss to accompany him. The old people who stood with him also thought so. Monan secretly gritted his teeth, brain crazy operation, trying to find a way to deal with wusen, but no matter what he thought, it was useless. It's impossible to count on those registered elders who have not come forward. First of all, the number of people who have been treated by Monan is really limited. What's more, wusen is a martial saint. Even if they have been treated, they may not go to fight. He was annoyed in his heart and planned for a month. He was disintegrated just by wusen. The old rascal was angry and had only one idea in his mind. I can't help it. Don't think about it. Staring at the building where thousands of martial arts skills and ancient martial arts are stored, some craziness flashed in his eyes. However, the old men who had been quietly watching the progress of things suddenly flashed together, blocking Mo Nan's way. Things change again!