Chapter 576 Audacity
Feng Jun must admit that when he heard these conversations, he was in a state of confusion - Zhuang Haoyun forced his way into the mountain gate? Why is this?
Why does the good scenery appear there again?
Fortunately, he was located less than a kilometer away from the mountain gate, and he had a motorcycle at hand.
He didn't know what was going on at the scene, but he could see the beautiful scenery clearly.
There was something going on at work in the afternoon, so she set out at about o'clock. When the car drove out of the mountain gate, she happened to see a middle-aged man getting off the car outside the door and running towards the mountain gate in a hurry.
The mountain gate of Luohua Manor is an automatic gate, which is only half a person high. It is mainly used to prevent cars from entering, and it is not easy to prevent people. Whether it is to climb over the automatic gate or go around it, it is not difficult.
The middle-aged man got out of the car and ran towards the door. He must have known that it was not easy for his car to enter the mountain gate.
Good scenery, but she recognized it. This man was in the manor a few days ago. She didn't know his name, but he seemed to have brought his son to seek medical treatment. Feng Jun took action and lent the bus to him. They live.
The man ran desperately towards the mountain gate, just as she had just gone out, the mountain door had not been completely closed.
But the next moment, she saw a small car roaring from a distance, rushing towards the mountain gate very quickly. Judging from the posture, it was trying to break open the mountain gate.
Most of the automatic retractable doors are fake, and Luohua Manor is no exception. A car can definitely hit it open - as long as the driver doesn't feel sorry for the car and is willing to hit it.
When Hao Jingjing saw this scene, he was immediately furious. He pointed at the opponent's car and released something.
If you don't say that she is greedy for enjoyment, it is indeed the case. Her little storage ring is filled with all kinds of food, clothes, cosmetics... even natural gas and cooking stoves.
There were even wicker chairs, parasols and sleeping bags, almost filling the two cubic meters of space.
When she saw that the other party's car was about to crash into the mountain gate, she threw an iron pot directly without caring about the shock. If she didn't take action, the mountain gate would be damaged on one hand, but the more important thing was that the man's life might be in danger.
What rushed over was a BMW, a model of Germanic origin, which was relatively strong and crash-resistant.
The driver didn't pay attention to the mountain gate at all, and was about to hit it without hesitation, when his eyes suddenly blurred, and something was thrown out of the car on the opposite side.
The driver subconsciously clicked on the brakes and then turned the wheel. As a result, the wheels hit the iron pot squarely.
The scenery is really good. There is nothing wrong with throwing an iron pan. The side of the BMW suddenly bounced up. In addition, the driver pressed the brakes. As soon as the car went sideways, it rolled over.
Because of the excessive kinetic energy, the overturned car even spun around on the ground.
The scenery was so beautiful that she was not in a hurry to leave - one person should do the work and the other should take responsibility. She simply stopped the car and looked at the BMW coldly.
The door of the BMW opened, and four people came out one after another, three men and one woman.
What is surprising is that all four of these people are wearing Taoist robes and have Taoist crowns on their heads.
Hao Jingjing looked at this scene in astonishment, her lips slightly parted - a Taoist priest driving a BMW?
At this time, the mountain gate had been completely closed, and the nail board on the ground had been turned over. The two gate guards took out rubber sticks and stood there watching eagerly.
The four Taoist priests were still confused for a while. Some looked at the condition of the car, others looked at the mountain gate, and then looked at the nail board on the ground. They knew that they could not break in by force, so they turned their heads and looked at the beautiful scenery.
Teacher Mei had already raised the car window to stop the other party. Even if she had fulfilled her responsibility, it was not her business to fight or kill him.
Fortunately, at this time, Feng Jun also arrived. He stopped his motorcycle, took a look at the scene, and then looked at the four Taoists opposite. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
The first ones to report were the two gatekeepers. They told what happened without adding anything.
After Feng Jun heard this, he asked them to open the mountain door half a meter, walked out, looked at the four Taoists up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you banging on my door?"
The BMW did not hit the door, but Feng Jun was not afraid of their denial - there were six cameras at the mountain gate.
And he didn't need to retrieve the video to verify. A good car could roll over like this, but it couldn't do it with less kinetic energy.
The youngest Taoist priest, who was about in his early twenties, shouted at Feng Jun, "Why? Don't you know? Your people stole our things!"
"What?" Feng Jun frowned slightly. He had imagined many possible answers, but he really didn't expect that the other party would give such an answer.
"Don't talk about it yet!" Someone spoke up again, this time it was a short and fat Taoist priest. He glared angrily at the beautiful car, "You damaged our car, how are you going to compensate us?"
Then he wiped his mouth and said with a bright red hand, "You even hurt me!"
This is a typical case of low IQ. Feng Jun sneered, "How to compensate? No compensation at all! Who made you want to knock on my door? You deserve to die!"
This kind of answer comes as soon as he opens his mouth. In the current earth world, there are not many things Master Feng needs to be afraid of. He cannot bully people casually, but whoever dares to be unreasonable to him will definitely become even more unreasonable.
The young Taoist priest was also angry when he heard this, "Even if we crashed into your mountain gate, do we need our lives to pay for it? The mountain gate is dead, but the people are alive... Can the two be equated?"
"Pull him down," the tall gatekeeper said at this moment. He had witnessed the whole thing. "If you hadn't been forced to stop the car, Mr. Zhuang might have been hit to death by you!"
The short, fat Taoist priest yelled, "It would be better if he died, you thief!"
"Haha," Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, "You are so good at playing double standards. If someone steals something, they will die. You are planning to hit my door because human life is more precious. You are so stupid, does your wife know? ?”
The young Taoist priest shouted again, "We haven't even hit your door yet, but he has already stolen our treasure!"
Compared with words, how could Feng Jun be afraid of them? Just when he was about to speak, the older Taoist priest among the four spoke.
This man looked like he was in a hurry. Even though he had just been in a car accident, he was still calm and looked like a virtuous man. Unfortunately, his forehead was hit hard and he couldn't help rubbing it with his hands. It affects the image somewhat.
He spoke coldly, "So, this little friend also admits that the person who stole the things is one of yours?"
Feng Jun frowned. What he disliked the most was this kind of noisy scene. It was too troublesome for one person to argue with many people. He let out a slight momentum and said, "Can you...can you choose someone to call the shots?" ?”
As soon as she finished speaking, the female Taoist nun screamed, "You are not allowed to leave! You caused the car accident!"
It turned out that Hao Jingjing saw that Feng Jun had already arrived, and two more cars appeared on the mountain road behind her. She lowered the car window, waved to Feng Jun, and got in the car - after all, there was something going on at the work unit.
"Shut up!" Feng Jun scolded her, but he used some of his inner energy - what he hates most is when his woman is threatened, "If anything happens, come to me!"
The Taoist nun was about thirty years old, and she was quite wealthy. When he yelled at her, she felt her head jolt and her body swayed slightly.
"Okay!" Upon seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke with a cold face, his voice was extremely high-pitched, and he actually felt like he was using his inner energy, "This donor, the poor Taoist has the final say in this matter."
While he was talking, Gao Qiang rushed over with Di Aixin, followed closely by Gazi's car - Lu Xiaoning had just been promoted to martial arts master and could no longer immerse himself in training. He just wandered around the construction site and outside the bamboo forest, so he arrived very quickly.
Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest told the whole story.
It turned out that they were from the Maoshan lineage, and Zhuang Haoyun came to visit the Little Heavenly Master two days ago.
Said to be the Little Heavenly Master, he was actually the leader of the Maoshan Sect. The two had been in contact before, and Zhuang Haoyun even offered a lot of incense money to his son for medical treatment.
Mr. Zhuang went there this time because he wanted to take a look at the Maoshan sect's ancestral plaque. The last time he treated Zhuang Zesheng, he saw this plaque and felt that it had dense patterns and was unusually solemn.
Not many people know about the Maoshan Ancestral Pai, but the Little Celestial Master regards it as very precious. The last time Mr. Zhuang went there, he insisted on the best treatment method and spent 500,000 yuan on sesame oil. The Little Celestial Master took baths for three days in a row. UU reading www. uukanshu.net After burning three pillars of incense, he solemnly asked for the ancestral tablet.
However, the Ancestral Pai did not cure Zhuang Zesheng's disease.
This time Zhuang Haoyun went there and wanted to see the ancestral tablet again.
The Maoshan sect is originally a relatively secular branch of Taoism. Although the ancestral tablet is noble, it is easy to pay enough for the sesame oil.
However, Zhuang Haoyun's request was a bit excessive this time. He actually wanted to leave with the ancestral tablet for a few days.
Of course, he also said that the price is negotiable and you can make it as you wish. If you are not sure, you can also send a master to follow.
The Little Heavenly Master was determined not to agree to this request and take the ancestral tablet away from Maoshan? This is our heritage and foundation, do you understand?
Although we, the Maoshan sect, have joined the world, we are still practicing Taoism. Your request is a great insult to us!
If it weren't for the sake of the money for sesame oil in the past, I would have made it impossible for you to come and go this time!
Zhuang Haoyun hit a big snag and could only leave angrily.
The Little Heavenly Master didn't care. These days, after many people get rich, they don't know how high the sky is and always want to do whatever they want. They don't understand that many things can't be solved with money.
He didn't think about being wary of the other party. These days, the law of heaven has collapsed and people's hearts have changed. But precisely because of this, even the most unscrupulous people must be in awe of the famous Buddhist and Taoist sects.
The Maoshan sect is not the top branch of Taoism, but they cultivate themselves into the world and have a great reputation in the world.
Little Heavenly Master never dreamed that on that night, thieves sneaked in, knocked out two Taoist priests who were keeping watch, and took away the ancestral tablet.
After dawn, everyone found that a disciple had been attacked. At first they thought they had lost their incense money, but then they were surprised to find that the ancestral tablet had been taken away.
So the Maoshan disciples were immediately thrown out, trying to catch Zhuang Haoyun and get the ancestral tablet back. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading academy