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Chapter 90 Make trouble in the temple, chicken feathers all over the place.

Calculate the time, Nongyu should have come back an hour and a half ago.

I haven't come back yet, something must have happened!

Xiao Han said, "Or why go and ask your wife. Maybe Nongyu has come back and I haven't seen it."

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and rushed to the office.

At this time, Xia Xueying had just gotten up, her hair was scattered, with a bit of lazy beauty.

Seeing Zhang Zhenfeng, Xia Xueying was slightly stunned, opened her hand and rushed over: "Husband, hug!"

Zhang Zhenfeng caught Xia Xueying and smiled and said, "What, did you dream of me? So..."

"Don't say, I really dreamed of you." Xia Xueying acted coquettishly and refused to let go, and whispered: "Idiot husband, now my mother has recovered and our company has started to make money. When are you planning...

Reconcile your family with me?"

Last night, Xia Xueying had a spring dream.

When I saw Zhang Zhenfeng, I couldn't control myself anymore.

"Wife, don't be anxious." Zhang Zhenfeng smiled and said, "When I solve your gongsha, I will consider the matter of completing the family."

Xia Xueying pushed Zhang Zhenfeng away and smiled and said, "I think you have a silver-like gun tip, right?"

"The iron spear tip is not yet." Zhang Zhenfeng took Xia Xueying's hand and turned his head to ask, "Nongyu came back early last night. Haven't he arrived home yet?"

Xia Xueying was stunned: "No, when will Nongyu come back?"

Zhang Zhenfeng frowned: "It seems that something really happened."

Xia Xueying asked the whole story clearly, was very worried, and said, "No matter what, we need to find Nongyu. Otherwise, let's go and look for it separately!"

Zhang Zhenfeng shook his head and said, "You stay in the company, don't go out if you have nothing to do. I will handle the jade-making business."

After saying that, Zhang Zhenfeng left the office and Zhao Xiaohan and Liu Banxian discussed.

Liu Banxian also didn't sleep all night, yawning, and said, "Master, don't worry, that fox is very energetic, can something happen if something happens? I guess she must be greedy and is stealing chickens everywhere!"

Zhang Zhenfeng glared: "Nang Yu is loyal and is definitely not a person who neglects his duties."

Liu Banxian shrugged: "Master is a divine calculation. Just calculate it and you will know where Nongyu is."

"No need to count, go to Erlang Temple with me!" Zhang Zhenfeng said.

Speaking of Erlang Temple, Xiao Han immediately became energetic and asked, "Brother Feng, do you want to take care of the guy?"

"If you have any guy, just bring it with you!" Zhang Zhenfeng said.

In fact, Xiao Han is not a big deal, he is just a cold weapon such as engineer shovels or short swords.

Half an hour later, the three of them set off together.

Xiao Han drove, Zhang Zhenfeng and Liu Banxian were both napping in the back seat.

I didn't sleep well last night, so hurry up and make up for my sleep.

Xiao Han was energetic because he suffered a loss a few days ago, and now he is determined to take revenge.

When he arrived in front of Erlang Temple, Zhang Zhenfeng was shocked.

I saw dozens of men and women gathered in front of me, with incense and lively atmosphere.

The temple door was open, and bursts of smoke came out from it.

Liu Banxian was also surprised and whispered: "No, why does Erlang Temple have such a good incense?"

When I came here last time, Erlang Temple was deserted. I didn’t expect that it had only been more than ten days and the changes were so big.

Zhang Zhenfeng thought for a while and whispered: "The sealed evil god will naturally show some magical powers and experiences to deceive incense. You should know that the more powerful the incense, the stronger the power of the evil god will be."

Xiao Han gritted his teeth and said, "No matter whether he is powerful or not, I will set a fire behind the temple and burn its doghouse!"

"Don't be impulsive, wait for me to come over and take a look." Zhang Zhenfeng got out of the car.

Xiao Han and Liu Banxian also got out of the car and watched Zhang Zhenfeng walk towards Erlang Temple.

In front of the temple, an old man held a stack of paper in his hand and stopped Zhang Zhenfeng and said, "Young man, are you here to burn incense? You have to queue up to burn incense, and you will pay for a number first."

Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and asked, "How much does it cost to burn incense?"

"Fifty yuan!"

"Okay, give me a number." Zhang Zhenfeng handed over a big bill.

The old man collected the money and handed Zhang Zhenfeng a piece of paper.

No. 64!

In this way, the daily number fee is only several thousand!

Zhang Zhenfeng held the horn and asked, "Old man, what kind of god is this Erlang Temple?"

"It's Erlang Shen!" said the old man.

"Is it Erlang Shen in Journey to the West? The one at Guanjiangkou, with the Snap Dog?" Zhang Zhenfeng asked.

"Yes, yes, it's Erlang Shen!" The old man insisted.

"Oh--it turns out to be Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun!" Zhang Zhenfeng sneered in his heart.

Is Erlang Shen so unpromising? He cheated on incense in the countryside?

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Zhang Zhenfeng's turn.

Zhang Zhenfeng stepped into Erlang Temple and looked at him coldly.

This small temple has obviously been renovated and the shrine and the public hall have been rebuilt, both under the western wall.

There is no statue of a god, but an eight-foot-foot embroidered picture is hung on the western wall. The picture shows a majestic man with a round head and a round face and meditating cross-legged.

There was also a woman in her thirties in the temple who guided the pilgrims to burn incense and said to Zhang Zhenfeng: "Go up and light incense, and then kowtow to the statue of God."

"good!"

Zhang Zhenfeng took the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, took two steps back, and sorted out his clothes. Suddenly he pinched a sword technique and pointed it out at the statue: "Those who are fighting in the war are all moving forward in an array!"

The qi shot out and hissed.

But the statue of God did not move.

I guess that evil god is not in the temple at all at this moment.

The woman on the side couldn't understand Zhang Zhenfeng's moves and asked in surprise: "Young man, what are you doing when you point fingers?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Zhang Zhenfeng kept doing it all the time, kicked over the altar and shrine, pulled off the colorful embroidered statue, and laughed: "This fabric is good, just take it back and make foot binding for my wife!"

Before the woman could react, the small temple was already in a mess!

Zhang Zhenfeng laughed and rushed out of the temple gate.

The woman woke up and shouted at the pilgrims outside the temple: "Hurry up, stop this madman, he smashed the temple and tore the statue of the god!"

Zhang Zhenfeng was not afraid either. He shook the statue open, waved it in his hand, and shouted: "This is an evil god, pretending to be the true Lord of Erlang Xiansheng, bewitching people's hearts. Don't be deceived! He is not Erlang Shen, even Erlang Shen's Snaptian Dog!"

Of course, the pilgrims didn't believe Zhang Zhenfeng anymore, so they surrounded him and shouted: "Crazy, put down the statue!"

The somewhat anxious man rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his arms.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,"

With a roar, Xiao Han came to the scoop with the engineer shovel in his hand, stared at the bull's eyes and shouted: "Brother Feng, go quickly, I'll break the back!"

Zhang Zhenfeng didn't want to fight with these pilgrims, so he ran towards the parking lot and greeted Xiao Han: "Get into the car, if you don't leave, you will be out of here!"

Xiao Han waved the engineer shovel, fought and retreated, got into the car, and rushed out of the encirclement with fire.

Although the pilgrims were numerous, they did not dare to force Xiao Han too much when they saw his fierce appearance.

After getting into the car, Zhang Zhenfeng rolled up the statue of Caixiu, sat under his butt, and smiled and said, "Let's go around first, find a farmhouse pit, and throw this portrait in!"


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