Pang Songquan came over.

Chen Yang's smile suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Master Yuan Jiu with a cold face: "I said that it is understandable to repay you, but life is not yours, you don't have the right to do so."

"Tear!"

Chen Yang tore Pang Songquan's clothes directly, and Pang Songquan covered his chest with his conditioned hands.

Pieces of solid muscles immediately appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Let your hands go." Chen Yang frowned.

Pang Songquan reluctantly put down his hand. Although the wound on his chest stopped bleeding and healed, the hideous sword marks were still clearly visible.

Master Yuanjiu and other old Taoist priests widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

There were many, and they looked angry.

Yuan Jiu lowered his head and did not dare to look at it.

"If I take action a little slower, what real people see today is a corpse."

"Yes, he is honest, but you can't bully him just because he is honest, right?"

"You want him to give his life back to you. Without saying a word, he stabbed himself with a sword. Yuan Jiu Zhenren, I will ask you, are you so cruel? Can you watch him die in front of you?"

Chen Yang asked angrily.

Yuan Jiu didn't say anything, and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that everyone was talking.

Chen Yang said: "Why did I keep you?"

"First, you slander me for colluding with the Wolf King. I don't understand why you said the word "collusion". I don't believe it. You really don't know how much harm this word will hurt me. Once it is spread, what will people who don't know the truth think of me?"

"I guess you came to me to question me because I heard that I colluded with them?"

The old Taoists nodded silently.

That's true.

They just think Chen Yang colluded with the monsters.

When they learned the truth, they were really angry.

Chen Yang’s worries are not without reason.

If Chen Yang is misunderstood because of their random words, they will not be able to do anything.

Rumors are always spreading quickly, and it is difficult to explain the truth.

"Second." Chen Yang said: "Pang Songquan is my man now. He almost died because of Yuan Jiu. How could I allow him to leave immediately?"

"Speak of another thing."

Something else?

They were going crazy.

How many stupid things did these apprentices do in just one day?

Chen Yang pointed to the vegetable garden in the distance: "Your disciples stole the dishes from my Taoist temple without my consent. I asked them, but they didn't admit it yet."

The old Taoists are no longer ashamed to face Chen Yang.

Damn, he has actually fallen to the point of stealing vegetables!

"Did you steal?"

"without…"

They shook their heads guiltily.

Seeing this expression, they knew that they must have stolen it.

"Don't admit it yet?" Chen Yang sneered and turned on his phone again: "Don't blame me for being unreasonable. Last night I asked you if you steal or not, you don't admit it. OK, I can't help if I don't admit it. This morning I asked fellow Taoist Fang Qingran to help me pay attention. Sure enough, I took a photo."

They looked at the videos on their phones, and their faces were so dark that they were distorted.

This group of real people is even more embarrassing.

I was also roaring in anger.

How sinister are you?

He even took a secret photo.

Please, can you be a personal one?

"Zheng Yang, is there anything else?" Master Yuanjiu couldn't stand it anymore. He was afraid that Chen Yang would have something to say, so he could give himself a vaccination in advance.

Chen Yang said: "Because of their sudden arrival yesterday and making a big fuss in my Taoist temple, the Taoist temple lost its operating income for a day. Of course, such a small thing..."

"Yes!" Suddenly, a real person looked up and said, "He said that his Taoist temple is open for 20 to 30 billion yuan a day, and he asked us to pay back the money. If we don't pay back the money, we won't let us leave."

Chen Yang laughed: "Two or three hundred billion is an angry thing. I really want it. Can you take it out? It's not worth the money if you sell it. It's just a daily turnover, I don't care about this little money."

The real person's mouth twitched.

That's not what you said yesterday.

But what else can I do?

Facing Chen Yang, they were completely defeated.

"Zheng Yang Zhenren, how do you want to solve this problem?"

Things have happened and must be resolved.

Now they understand all the situations, and it is indeed not Chen Yang who is wrong.

No matter how unreasonable they make, it is a bit unreasonable.

Chen Yang said: "I only have two requirements."

"Please tell me if I am a real person in Xuanyang."

"One, clarify the rumor."

"It's no problem, even if you don't say it, we will do it."

"Two, apologize." Chen Yang said: "Apologize to me, apologize to Pang Songquan, and apologize to the Wolf King and the others."

"No problem, this is what it should be."

The old Taoists agreed very readily.

Even if Chen Yang doesn't say it, they will do it.

Chen Yang said: "I won't ask you to compensate for the losses of Taoist temples. Please go down the mountain."

"Didn't you just eat a few fruits of yours? I thought I couldn't afford it?"

Some people are very upset.

"Shut up!" the master scolded.

Chen Yang chuckled: "How many fruits? Do you know how much is a fruit here?"

"You go down the mountain and ask how many hotels in Lingshan are coming to me to buy fruits and vegetables, ask them what price they are on, and then say this to me."

"If you don't rely on the annual subsidies from other Taoist temples, you can make you go bankrupt by the fruit you stole in the past two days."

They were a little unhappy and wanted to refute, but when they saw the master's eyes, they had to hold it in.

Inside the mountain.

A group of people are rushing towards the mountain.

"Master, let's go back." Chen Wuwo said to Song Zhiping beside him.

Song Zhiping said: "What are you doing when you go back?"

Chen Wuwo said, "It's not good for us to go up."

"There's nothing wrong with it, just see how he solved it."

"Solve it?" Chen Wuwo said: "Master, don't you have a fever? Do you think he can solve it? Although you are a little older, you are not as good as Alzheimer's disease."

Chen Wuwo reached out to touch his forehead.

"Bang!"

Song Zhiping cursed: "What nonsense? Shut up and don't talk."

Chen Wuwo really could shut up and asked, "Master, do you really think he can solve it?"

"Um."

Song Zhiping said: "I want to see how he handled it."

There is still a little difference between Chen Wuwo and Fang Qingran.

Fang Qingran's master was relieved to let her come over alone.
To be continued...