Master Jiang came back to his senses at this time and looked at Wei Yang with a look of amazement.
"Mr. Cowhide."
"What's wrong with me? I'm just good at reasoning, and I'm serious about doing business. He can't afford it, so it's my fault." Wei Yang looked innocent.
Master Jiang said: "The Wang family is not easy to mess with. It is said that they have friendships with many Qimen monks. The Taoist priest who was next to him before was one of them. Just because he didn't take action doesn't mean he will swallow his anger."
Wei Yang said: "To me, they are all rubbish. Don't worry about it. But Master Jiang's tea-frying skills are extraordinary. The best spiritual tea can be fried so well. It seems that in the legend, the Jiang family fried tea for the immortals.
It’s not necessarily groundless.”
Master Jiang said modestly: "Mr., you are overly praised. Our Jiang family only has some inheritance."
"Then do you want to consider joining me? I currently have three Lingcha plants in my hands, and I own a blessed land in Lingshan Mountain. Even ordinary tea leaves can be cultivated to be the best in the world. Even in the future, your Jiang family may have fairy tea again.
"Wei Yang said meaningfully.
Master Jiang's eyes widened and his tone trembled: "Sir, this is not a lie."
Wei Yang smiled calmly: "I don't need to lie to you, it depends on what you want, and I won't force you. You can think more about it. If you have made up your mind, you can come to Lianhua Mountain to find me."
Master Jiang's expression changed, and he finally nodded and said: "Okay, sir, I agree to your invitation. However, the Jiang family is not a small family of just three or two people now. There are many people in the family, so I need to make some arrangements."
Wei Yang said: "It doesn't matter, tea frying is not something that happens overnight. I will also build a tea garden in the future, and I can leave it to you to take charge of it."
Master Jiang's breathing suddenly became rapid again.
For a person like him, it doesn't matter what you say about money and beauty.
But being able to cultivate spiritual tea and fry fairy tea is definitely the greatest pursuit in life.
"Okay, I will make all arrangements and head to Lianhua Mountain this morning."
"Then it's settled."
After exchanging phone numbers and WeChat messages, Wei Yang left Jiang's yard and planned to go home.
But when he was preparing to fly with his sword, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
After a moment of silence, Wei Yang did not fly, but walked out of the village and walked towards the forest.
It took about seven or eight minutes to walk.
Wei Yang stopped, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Come out, don't you feel disgusted with so many people following a man?"
"Tao Friendly Lingjue!"
A voice sounded.
A group of people rushed out from three sides and surrounded Wei Yang.
The leader was the Taoist priest who had been silent beside the half-hundred old people.
This Taoist priest is not bad, he looks about forty years old and has practiced Taoism for more than twenty years.
The other one was the brother whose younger brother was slapped to death by Wei Yang. He looked at Wei Yang with a hateful look in his eyes, obviously determined to fight to the death.
There were also a few people holding firearms.
Wei Yang looked around and then looked at the Taoist priest: "Is this robbery or murder?"
The Taoist priest smiled: "Fellow Taoist, to be honest, even those who practice cultivation are still made of flesh and blood. No matter how high your cultivation level is, how can you be higher than bullets and guns? You are quite capable. The Wang family is willing to make friends with you, so why should you refuse?"
People thousands of miles away?"
Wei Yang smiled: "You obviously want to rob someone if you can't afford it, but you still want to put money on your face. For such a poor family, you still work hard for him? It seems that you are also a good-for-nothing."
The Taoist priest's face darkened: "It seems that fellow Taoist, you have to drink the fine wine instead of the toast."
"Do it."
The next moment, he spoke directly.
The men with pistols who surrounded Wei Yang opened fire directly, firing bullets one after another.
This was to catch Wei Yang off guard.
And at such a close distance, ordinary people would never be able to hide.
Wei Yang didn't hide either.
Let bullets hit you one after another.
Wait for the gunmen to stop.
Wei Yang looked at the stunned Taoist priest and the dead brother, and said with a smile: "Is there any other method? I rarely fight with others, and it is rare to encounter one. I will give you a chance to show off."
The Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and he suddenly sneered: "I was almost fooled by you. It can't be a golden elixir, it's not transcendent, how can a body of flesh and blood be able to block bullets? You have practiced the hard work of iron cloth shirt, and you are also wearing it.
A defensive type of armor!"
Wei Yang smiled: "That's right. Come on, show me your skills. I'm very curious."
"Since you want to die so much, Dahe."
"Master." The man whose brother died quickly responded respectfully.
"Swallow the divine water and gain divine protection."
"yes!"
The man took out a bottle from his arms, opened it, poured it into his mouth, and kept swallowing.
After a while, he stood on his horse's feet, holding the spell with both hands, with a ferocious look on his face.
The Taoist priest stood behind him, took out a black talisman, muttered something in his mouth, and then was driven by a force of magic to stick the talisman behind the man's back.
The next moment, the man roared angrily, a terrifying evil aura emerged from his body, his face turned green and red, and his body expanded several times, turning into a large man over two meters tall, with an overwhelming aura.
"Huh? What kind of spell is this? It looks quite bluffing!" Wei Yang clicked his tongue in surprise.
Bluffing?
The Taoist priest smiled ferociously: "Go ahead and tear him apart."
ah!
The man yelled at Wei Yang and then rushed towards him angrily.
Wei Yang watched silently as the big man rushed over.
When his fist waved over to hit Wei Yang on the head.
Wei Yang arrived first, grabbed his fist, and squeezed it hard.
Card!
The man's fist was directly pinched and deformed, and his fingers were twisted out of shape.
However, the burly man didn't know the pain, and struck again with his other hand.
Wei Yang directly kicked the burly man in the abdomen.
Snap!
A force penetrated the chest of the burly man. His back clicked, and a big bulge bulged. An invisible force burst out, and then the whole man flew out uncontrollably, smashing a piece of wood.
A tree fell to the ground, blood spurting from its mouth.
Wei Yang looked at him again and said with a smile: "I told you to bluff people, why don't you believe me? Is there any other way? If not, then it's my turn to take action."
The Taoist priest took a few steps back in horror: "Impossible, you are a Qimen monk, how could you have such strong physical strength!"
Wei Yang smiled and said: "It seems that there is no more, then it's my turn, you are ready to take the initiative."
"Wait a minute." The Taoist priest shouted hurriedly, then showed a forced smile and said: "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to withdraw. I will not participate in this matter."
Wei Yang looked at him with a weird look on his face and sneered: "There is something wrong with what you said. It's like, I went to your house to play with your wife. Although I didn't go to the last step, I touched your wife's body.
You're all gone, you came back suddenly, I was embarrassed and said I didn't want to play anymore, what do you think?"
The Taoist priest laughed dryly: "Then I will let you go. If you are willing, I will treat you to a midnight snack?"
Wei Yang:???
"You have no shame at all!" Wei Yang gave a thumbs up.
"Can we forget it now? In fact, it is a misunderstanding." The Taoist priest asked quickly.
Wei Yang said: "It's okay, but you made two moves. No matter what happens to me, I have to take one move in return, right? Otherwise, if this matter spreads, wouldn't I lose face?"
The Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and said, "Just one move?"
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Yes, just one move, one more move, even if I am shameless."
The Taoist priest nodded: "In that case, I will try my best to share my experience with my fellow Taoist."
After saying that, the Taoist priest took a few steps back, stretched out his hand, and took out two talismans, one posted on his chest and one on his back.
Then, he kneaded the spell with his hand and muttered something, and instantly a spiritual light floated on his chest and back, and two light armors visible to the naked eye overlapped and covered his body, covering his whole body.
Wei Yang paused and said with a smile: "Spirit Armor Talisman! You are so good at this Talisman Skill, you actually know how to stack two layers of armor!"
The Taoist priest smiled proudly: "When people are wandering around in the world, they should first learn life-saving charms to make their fellow Taoists laugh."
Wei Yang said: "Then are you ready?"
The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, then took out another jade talisman and held it in his hand. This was his third life-saving trump card. The three lines of defense made him feel at ease.
"Ready, fellow Taoist, please invite me."
The Taoist priest is full of confidence.
Wei Yang nodded: "Then I'm here to kill you."
Buzz!
With a buzzing sound, Zhan Ming flew out of the backpack and turned into a stream of light, hovering in the void and emitting sharp light.
"cut!"
Wei Yang held his sword in his hand and pointed it at the Taoist priest.
With a fatal blow, he rushed over like a falling meteor.
The Taoist priest was originally confident, but now his face was full of horror, and he screamed: "Fuck! Flying sword!"
