Chapter 45 I picked it up, do you have any comments? (Second update, please vote)

Jiang Fan picked up the phone and clicked to connect.

Zhao Si's confused voice came from the other end of the phone.

The scene was very embarrassing for a time.

The Bureau of Spirit Management has two telephone numbers. The first is the ordinary hotline, which is used to report various matters or if you encounter non-urgent troubles. You can call this hotline. The operator of the Bureau of Spirit Management will register the hotline and send someone to deal with it when available.

The second is the emergency call. The emergency call is if you encounter a particularly dangerous situation or an emergency and require immediate support from the staff of the Spiritual Management Bureau.

You can just call this number, which will automatically dial the number of the nearest Spiritual Administration Bureau staff member.

After all, in order to protect the lives and safety of residents, there was no need to delay, even Jiang Fan had to take over.

And the staff member of the Spiritual Management Bureau closest to Zhao Si... isn't he Jiang Fan?

"Why are you calling me?"

"I obviously called the emergency number of the Bureau of Spiritual Care, so why did I call you?"

Zhao Si was still a little confused.

"I am a staff member of the Spiritual Administration Bureau. Do you have any comments?"

Jiang Fan's words immediately confused Zhao Si and his junior brothers.

It also made many fans in the live broadcast room laugh out loud like pigs!

:The Taoist priest opposite: I called the police. Brother Fan: I answered the call.

:Ouch, damn, my family is laughing so hard!

: I don’t even dare to act like this in the script!

: I laughed so hard at the mask, it was so funny.

:What kind of script? This is a famous scene that cannot be arranged in any script.

Hang Ze's exorcism and miscellaneous goods Qin Yu: The opposite person is really awesome, dare to call the police in front of Brother Fan...

Imperial Capital Tang Qianqian: Hahahaha, I also want to call the police. When will Brother Fan come to save me?

[Supervisor reminder: Please do not report false alarms, the staff of the Spiritual Management Bureau are also very busy.]

[Exceeding supervision reminder: False alarms are subject to a minimum fine of 5,000 yuan and will be detained for three to seven days.]

Dijing Tang Qianqian: I was wrong! I just said, I won’t report a false alarm, I won’t report a false alarm, blah blah blah!

...

Zhao Si never expected that the mountain monk in front of him was actually a staff member of the Spirit Management Bureau?

No wonder you have a bad temper, but if you have a temper, I can also do something about it.

You are as strong as you can be, the breeze is blowing on the hills!

Thinking of this, Zhao Si hung up the phone and broadcast a private number.

His cousin is a high-ranking official in the Bureau of Spiritual Administration. Aren’t you, a small staff member of the Bureau of Spiritual Administration, being squeezed to death?

When the time comes, is he still not allowed to let the little cultivator from the Spirit Management Bureau in front of him admit his mistake?

Zhao Si has to regain his face in front of his junior brothers no matter what today!

After he finished the phone call, he had someone stop Jiang Fan and Lin Jiaxin and not let them go.

Jiang Fan was not in a hurry and wanted to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

Anyway, Jiang Fan did nothing wrong and was not afraid.

He wanted to know who the little Taoist priest in front of him could call.

A few minutes later, a helicopter from the Bureau of Spiritual Administration flew over.

When Zhao Si saw this, his face showed joy, thinking that his cousin is indeed my real cousin, he came so quickly, and he looked at Jiang Fan with a fierce look on his face.

I'm thinking that your boy is going to be in trouble.

The helicopter quickly found a place to stop and several people jumped out.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Si took two steps forward to say hello when a scene appeared that shocked his eyes.

I saw the staff of the Spirit Management Bureau, including his cousin, saluting Jiang Fan when they came down.

Zhao Si's eyes dropped and his mouth opened wide.

Then his cousin asked him: "You said you have urgent matters for me to handle. What are the things you can't talk about on the phone?"

"Ah this...he..."

When Zhao Si saw this, he hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

What? My cousin actually saluted that guy, what’s going on!?

Zhao Si's cousin is Zhao Chen, the deputy captain of the first team of the Special Forces of the Bureau of Spiritual Management.

Zhao Chen is also a smart guy. Seeing something wrong with Jiang Fan's face and his cousin's deflated look, Zhao Chen more or less guessed something.

He immediately glared at his cousin angrily and cursed: "You kid, don't tell me that you have offended Brother Fan?"

"Brother Fan?"

Zhao Si swallowed his saliva and then looked at Jiang Fan.

Could this guy be a relative of the director? That would be a big deal.

He looked ugly and was about to find an excuse to run away when there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Zhao Si looked back and was overjoyed!

Master, Master is back!

The abbot of Xuantian Taoist Temple is called Mo Qingfeng, and even the director of the Spirit Management Bureau would give him a three-point rating.

"What happened here? Why is Captain Zhao here?"

Mo Qingfeng's voice came from far away.

This man looks to be around forty or fifty, wearing a jade crown, with a full head of black hair but gray hair on the temples, and a slender beard with a small white beard in the middle. He is quite stylish.

"Master..."

Just when Zhao Si was about to go to Mo Qingfeng to file a complaint, Mo Qingfeng suddenly saw Jiang Fan.

That cold face of a worldly expert was suddenly filled with surprise and excitement!

"Brother Fan, are you yourself? I am your fan!"

This sentence suddenly came from the mouth of an 'outside world expert', and everyone in the room was frightened.

As he spoke, Mo Qingfeng quickly ran to Jiang Fan and turned on his cell phone.

"Brother Fan, look, I have the fan card of your live broadcast room, level 19! There is a meeting of the Municipal Taoist Association to be held this morning, and I didn't have time to watch your live broadcast. Why did you come to my Taoist Temple?"

Everyone in Zhao Si is dull. Xuantian Taoist Temple is a relatively large Taoist temple near Hangze City. The abbot is usually a proud existence, but now it has become a broken Taoist temple?

Moreover, his master is actually a fan of this boy?

Judging from his extremely excited look, he must be a huge fan!

It’s over!

"Oh! Just tell me next time you come, and I'll go out to greet you personally, and why don't I go to some bullshit meeting!"

Jiang Fan looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him and was a little stunned.

Didn’t expect that such an expert-looking monk would actually be his biggest fan?

You know, Jiang Fan's live broadcast room has only been opened not long ago. Anyone with a level 19 fan card basically fills up the active tasks in the live broadcast room every day!

"Senior, this is not good. After all, I am still relatively junior. I feel a little embarrassed that you are just like Brother Fan."

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Fan finished speaking, Mo Qingfeng waved his hand and said:

"Look at what you said is too outsider. We, the abbots of the Five Great Dao Temple in Hangze City, are all your fans. We are all cultivators. We don't want to be outsiders."

Regardless of his strength, Jiang Fan's golden light spell covers everything. Not to mention the abbots of these small Taoist temples, even if the new Tianshi from Longhu Mountain's Tianshi Mansion comes, they all have to lower their heads and call him brother.

That’s a status symbol!

In the Taoist sect, there was only one person who could do it back then, and that person was truly the best.

It's a pity that since that person passed away, no one can fully cover it with the golden light spell.

Even many people in the Taoist sect are speculating that Jiang Fan may have obtained that person's 'inheritance'.

But there are also many people who deny that people with lightning powers are extremely powerful in their own right, let alone someone like Jiang Fan who can 'see' the way of heaven.

In short, no matter what, Jiang Fan's status in the Taoist sect is high rather than low.

You can tell by the look in Mo Qingfeng's eyes now that he is looking at Jiang Fan's Taoist robe with envy.

He is the one who truly knows the goods.

Dao Yun! There is such a strong Dao Yun, and this Taoist robe is actually blessed by the Dao.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, which is only due to the heavenly appearance, Mo Qingfeng even felt that Jiang Fan was an immortal descended from heaven!

Jiang Bufan, an ordinary man, is truly extraordinary!

"By the way, Brother Fan, do you have any business coming to this small temple of mine?"

Mo Qingfeng asked his doubts. According to Jiang Fan's level and status, he should not be short of anything.

As long as he wants it, the Spiritual Management Bureau will send out all its manpower to help him find resources.

And there should be no evil things near my Taoist temple that would dare to approach.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to come to your place to pick some fairy bamboo to make puppets, but your incense is so strong that I can't get in through the front door, so I just picked some similar ones in the deserted area of ​​​​the back mountain, and ended up getting a beating from your apprentice.

rebuke."

When Mo Qingfeng heard what Jiang Fan said, his face turned pale.

His idol was scolded by his apprentice in his own territory?

Why do you ask me, Mo Qingfeng, to hang out in Hangze City in the future?

Next, a one-sided violent fight between master and disciple occurred in the backyard of Xuantian Taoist Temple.

Zhao Si's slaughtering pig-like cry echoed through the clouds.

People who don't know better think that some terrible monsters are being killed in the back mountains.

In the live broadcast room, a fan proudly posted a barrage.

: Let me just say that this old abbot has a bad temper, and you still don’t believe me!

Everyone: Shut up!
Chapter completed!