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Chapter 33 Continuous pressure

Whose problem?

Chonglou thought to himself, is there any need to ask?

It's obviously Jiang Chou's problem!

Who in the right mind could make Wanjuanshu do this?

Chonglou glanced at Junjue Laodao, meaning: Can you?

Old Taoist Jun Jue twirled his beard and smiled scornfully: Haha, of course... no!

That’s it!

"Dong dong dong"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the building, which was very clear in the silent night.

Chonglou didn't want to stay in Jiang Chou's shadow anymore, so he rushed to the front yard and opened the door.

"Little fellow Taoist, you are well."

Outside the door stood a tall and thin Taoist priest with a smile in the night breeze. He held a volume of documents in his right hand and looked superior.

It was none other than Qian Hong, the master of Qinghe County Fenguan Temple in Zhongtongmen.

"It's you."

Chonglou's face turned cold, and his delicate baby face was as white as jade, reflecting the dim light of the fire inside the temple.

Old Taoist Jun Jue and Jiang Chou also came over.

"Haha, they are all here." Qian Hong saw the three of them and said with a smile, "Why don't you invite me in to sit down?"

"If you fart, let it go." Chonglou said directly.

Qian Hong was not annoyed. He smiled and shook his head slightly, thinking that he had demonstrated the tolerance and magnanimity that a winner should have.

He stopped his gaze on Jiang Chou's face and couldn't help but sigh that when he saw this face at different times during the day and night, he looked different in his handsomeness.

"In larger sects, there are complete sect rules and regulations regarding the words, deeds, and quality of disciples. Therefore, the disciples from large sects are not only strong in strength, but also very different from those from less popular sects in other aspects."

Qian Hong said calmly: "After you merge into Zhongtong Sect, you will find that it is impossible for an uneducated junior like him to exist."

"So, being merged into Zhongtongmen is not entirely a bad thing for Xiao Qingguan, is it?"

Chonglou was stunned for a moment, and finally understood that the other party was cursing him in a roundabout way.

How could he bear this?

Just when he was about to have an attack, Jiang Chou gently put his hand on his shoulder, walked in front of him, looked up at Qian Hong and said, "That's right."

Chonglou glared at the back of Jiang Chou's head, flattened his mouth, and for some reason felt a bitterness in his heart...

"Haha, Taoist Master Xiao Jiang is indeed a smart man. In that case, let's..." Qian Hong said and raised his right hand.

"What I mean is," Jiang Chou added, "my junior brother... is right."

Qian Hong raised his right hand halfway and stopped talking. His face darkened and he stared at Jiang Chou's face quietly.

Chonglou pursed his lips and turned into a faint smile as he lowered his head.

Old Taoist Jun Jue was stroking his beard on the side, squinting and saying nothing.

If he didn't say anything, it would be Qian Hong who was embarrassed.

He thought that after what happened before, the mentality of Xiao Qingguan and the others must be on the verge of collapse. If he visited late at night and struck the last blow, he would definitely be able to break through the other party's psychological defense. Wouldn't it be easy to annex Xiao Qingguan by then?

However, he never expected that the other party's state of mind seemed not to be affected at all.

On the contrary, a few words choked him to the point of speechlessness, and his mentality was about to collapse in advance...

Just imagine, you originally went to see the loser with a winner's mentality. Wouldn't the normal way be to wave your hand generously and say something like, "It doesn't matter, you have worked very hard," and "If I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't have won."

Such words that appear to be generous but are actually heart-breaking, and then appreciate the other person's expression of eating a fly but being unable to refute?

How come I'm here with you, and before I had a chance to show off my superiority, you started saying "Shut up and get lost" three times in a row?

Qian Hong took a deep breath, snorted coldly, and showed the document in his hand in front of Jiang Chou's face.

"How many times have I told you, there is no way we can sell a thousand taels..." Chonglou said impatiently.

"This is……"

Taoist Jun Jue suddenly stepped forward and snatched the document from Qian Hong's hand, his expression very solemn.

"Haha, do you think that this matter can still be solved with a thousand taels?"

Qian Hong crossed his hands on his chest and sneered: "Xiao Qing Guan is suspected of colluding with demons and making illegal profits. As a sect affiliated with Xiao Qing Guan, Zhongtong Sect has reported this matter to Bai Yujing. Within ten days, if Xiao Qing Guan

If he cannot prove his ability to eliminate demons independently, Bai Yujing will send someone to deprive Xiao Qingguan of his sect qualifications."

"When the time comes, Xiaoqing Temple and the entire Xiaoqing Mountain will automatically belong to our Zhongtongmen."

Old Taoist Jun Jue had a stern face and nodded. The document had the official seal of Bai Yujing of Qinghe County, so it could not be forged.

"Hey...what's there to be afraid of?" Chonglou said disapprovingly, "I, Xiao Qingguan, rely on myself to conquer demons and eliminate demons. I will prove myself every minute!"

Qian Hong looked at Chonglou like a fool and said, "Do you think anyone will come to Xiaoqingguan to exorcise evil spirits from you in the next time?"

"Why..." Chonglou subconsciously retorted, suddenly thinking that Xiao Qingguan's reputation in the hearts of the people of Qinghe County was running low, his expression finally changed.

"You guys! This is too much!"



Qinghe County, in a certain house.

"Dad, I'm so worried about Brother Jiang Chou and the others. Please go and see them!"

"Yes, he was beaten a thousand times. I don't think Taoist Master Xiao Jiang is someone who would do such a thing. Could it be that the two newcomers led Taoist Master Xiao Jiang into trouble?"

"Okay, let's take advantage of the darkness and let me go to Xiaoqingguan to see what's going on!"

"Squeak"

The wooden door opened, and Chu Banshan strode out holding a simple knife.

Before he had taken two steps, a figure walked out of the shadow of the alley on the side and shouted to Chu Banshan's back: "Captain Chu, it's so late, are you still going out to handle the case?"

Chu Banshan stiffened and turned back silently.

Under the moonlight, Bu Wenshan, who was dressed in a gray monk's robe, stood quietly in the street. His eyes showed no emotion or anger, which made Chu Banshan feel great pressure.

"I've met Elder Bu San..." Chu Banshan sighed and saluted him.

"Chu Baotou cares about the people and does not forget about official duties late at night. This spirit really makes me admire him." Bu San looked at Chu Banshan from a distance of ten meters and said calmly, "However, Chu Baotou is a mortal after all.

I must be very tired from running around for days."

"In my opinion, Chu Baotou will have to rest at home for ten days. My wife and daughter also need your company, right?"

"As for County Magistrate Pei, I have already conveyed the message to Chu Captou, so Chu Captou can rest assured."

After Bu San finished speaking, he glanced at the two girls who were leaning in front of the door and watching Chu Banshan nervously.

The next moment, the two women's feet went weak, they fell in front of the threshold and fell into a slumber.

Chu Banshan's breathing suddenly became rapid, his fists clenched, and his face turned red.

"I'm a rough guy... I don't understand why you would go to such extent to frame Daoist Xiao Jiang?" Chu Banshan asked hoarsely as he stared at Bu San with red eyes.

Bu San glanced at him, twirled his fingers indifferently, and said, "I don't quite understand what Chu Baotou is talking about. But if it's Xiao Qingguan, aren't they bringing it upon themselves?"

After that, he took a walk and turned around to leave.

The pressure that enveloped Chu Banshan's body dissipated instantly. He fell to his knees with a bang and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His internal organs were seriously injured and he could not fully recover for more than half a year, let alone ten days.

"Dao Zhang Xiaojiang, this time... I really can't help you..."

"But without my intervention, you should be able to turn danger into good fortune..."

Chu Banshan murmured with a wry smile, dragged his seriously injured body to the front of the house, and carried his wife and daughter into the house.

The door closed gently.
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