As soon as he said this, Ruan Shitao stopped approaching Chen Xiaoxun, looked at Fang Zheng coldly, and then sneered: "You are that monk from China, right? Forget it, no matter who you are, get out! Get out of Faxiang Mountain! You are not welcome here!"
"Why? Master was invited by Faxiang Temple!" Xiaoxun said angrily.
"Bah! Faxiang Temple has invited many people, including cats and dogs. Who cares if such a thing is missing? Get out of here! Don't be an eyesore!" Ruan Shitao scolded.
"President Fangzheng is a famous mage from China. You are not the master of Faxiang Temple, so you don't have the power, right?" Chen Daoyuan said angrily.
When Ruan Shitao heard this, he immediately became happy. He raised his head and sneered: "I don't have the power, but our family is quite close to the owner of Faxiang Temple. If you say we make trouble, will Faxiang Temple help you or help you?" What about me? Little monk, don’t think that I don’t know who you are. You were invited by the Jing family to help you, right? Let me tell you, you can’t wade in the water here. Get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will lose it. It’s still a shame to lose face, but if you lose your life, hum…”
What he said was already a threat, and it was a naked threat.
The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and Chen Daoyuan also discovered that this matter was not as simple as he thought.
Fang Zheng was stunned, Jing family? Could it be that he came here on the recommendation of the Jing family? But Jing Yan said it was recommended by a religious expert. This seems inappropriate, right? Did Jing Yan lie to him
"Brother Shi Tao, you're here too! Hehe, is this the monk who made Uncle Tianxing look embarrassed? Tsk, tsk, he's really pitiful in these rags." While he was talking, a few more young people came over. , surrounded Fangzheng with a roar. That look was like looking at a circus monkey...
"It's this guy. I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he insisted on provoking me regardless of life or death. You guys came just in time. Call someone over quickly and throw this guy out. If Uncle Tianxing is happy later, it will be your benefit." Ruan Shitao smiled.
Everyone laughed, but no one took action. It was a joke. With so many people watching here, no one was a fool. It's OK to be domineering, but domineering has to be done according to the occasion. Just because everyone doesn't take action doesn't mean they don't speak.
One person said: "Little monk, please leave as soon as possible, regardless of whether you have an invitation letter or not. Brother Shitao said that you should leave, so you have to leave!"
Ruan Shitao raised his head proudly and glanced at Chen Xiaoxun, as if a male lion was showing off his muscles, trying to win the beauty's attention. However, it was obvious that Chen Xiaoxun was not a lioness. Not only was he not happy, but she even disliked him.
Ruan Shitao said: "Monk, get out of here. Although the Jing family has a lot of power in YN, and although you were invited by them, I still dare to throw you out. Do you believe it or not? If you don't leave, you will be thrown away soon." You’re not that ordinary-skinned!”
"Who said he was invited by the Jing family? He was invited by the poor Taoist!" At this moment, a cold voice came, the sound was like falling from the sky, so cold that people's hearts trembled, and it was so high that People look up.
Ruan Shitao frowned and cursed: "Where did the bed bugs come from?"
Ruan Shitao turned around and saw a female Taoist priest, wearing a flowery robe, walking slowly. Every step was the same size, every movement was natural, and that natural demeanor eclipsed all the other women. She seems to be an immortal walking in the world!
As soon as Ruan Shitao saw this person, his expression suddenly changed, and his original domineering attitude instantly turned into cautious. The other Ruan family members quickly took a step back, as if they wanted to distance themselves from Ruan Shitao and clear up the relationship.
Ruan Shitao cursed these people for being shameless in his heart, but he said to the female Taoist priest: "It turns out that I am a pure Buddhist, Shitao has come to greet you."
"Get out!" Qingjing Sanren spit out the word "get out" on his indifferent face. The sound is not loud, but it is loud.
If someone else said this on such an occasion, it would be disrespectful and disrespectful. But when it comes from Qingjing San’s mouth, it feels like it’s natural! It's like an immortal scolding a scoundrel, that's how it should be!
Qingjing Sanren is like the sun walking among the crowd. Wherever she passes, everyone is looking at her. Now, naturally, everyone's attention has been attracted, and this place has become the focus for a while.
Ruan Shitao felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped several times invisibly. It hurt, was hot, and was spicy!
Ruan Shitao wanted to say something, wanted to save his face, but when he thought of what happened to the unlucky man yesterday who angered Qingjing Sanren, he suddenly trembled and did not dare to say anything. He nodded and ran away in disgrace.
Seeing this, the other members of the Ruan family originally wanted to say hello to Qingjing Sanren, give him a gift or something, but when they were swept away by that cold gaze, they all lowered their heads in an instant, fled away in embarrassment, and fell asleep in one breath. Lou, Ruan Shitao and the others were really shameless and decided to find a place to relax. As a result, when I arrived at the gate, I saw two attendants suddenly closing the gate and locking it!
"What are you doing?" Ruan Shitao asked.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ruan. What a coincidence, the door is broken. If you want to go out, you have to go through another door." A man stepped forward politely, and then led Ruan Shitao and others who looked puzzled to the other side. While walking.
Ruan Shitao subconsciously looked at the other waiters. He saw that many waiters were wiping the floor. Vaguely, he seemed to see something red on those rags... Although he was the second generation ancestor, he was not an idiot. He could make The pampering of the patriarch also requires capital! He has some cleverness, at least in terms of memory. He recalled carefully, and he was horrified to find that these waiters were not the same group of people they met when they came in! This foreman is not the same person as before!
Moreover, he has been to Faxiang Mountain, and this road is not a way out, but leads to the warehouse!
Thinking of this, he felt cold all over, his face turned pale, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing down.
"They say that the eldest young master of the Ruan family is cynical and a good-for-nothing. It seems that people in the world have misunderstood a lot. Since the eldest young master can see it, then don't say it out loud. This will be good for you and me." The man in charge of the waiter said He put one hand in his pocket, which was bulging.
Ruan Shitao nodded repeatedly...
The others wanted to say something, but their hearts tightened when they saw the man's actions. Looking at the warehouse again, I seemed to understand something. They approached the warehouse one by one, and the door closed with a clang. Then there was a burst of crying in the warehouse...
"It smells so good!" A dining car passed by, and Xianyu poked his head out of the utility cart. When the cars passed by, he jumped under the dining car.
(End of chapter)