I know that Jin Dasheng is quite enthusiastic. In addition to the little thoughts that some businessmen often have, he is a relatively straightforward man, and he can even be said to be a hero, but now I really want to kill him. If you say the martial arts hall, just say the martial arts hall. Why do you want to bring me some advice if you have nothing to do?

Yin Zhiping is Qiu Chuji's disciple, and he is not a casual disciple like Yang Kang, but a serious disciple. He respects his master very much. They have almost figured out the world in the past few days and know that this is really in the 21st century in the future. Therefore, they are particularly interested in the Taoist temple left by Qiu Chuji. Although Zhao Zhijing is Wang Chuyi's disciple, he naturally respects Qiu Chuji, the best martial arts master of Quanzhen Sect, and is also very curious about the Taoist temple and immediately asks to go and take a look.

This is the real Quanzhen disciple. Look at that guy Yang Kang. I mentioned Baiyun Temple to him once before. The little prince didn't even raise his eyelids. In his eyes, the city of Desert is much more fun than there. I'm so lucky to run around the Taoist temple. It's better to play a few more games of CS.

But these Quanzhen disciples really took it seriously. Even though they were still mingling with Qiu Chuji in the first few days, they suddenly missed this world hundreds of years later and immediately went to visit the court. I finally persuaded people and promised to lead them to the next level once I had time. This was a barely persuasion.

Jin Dasheng was also a little stunned. He just said the name of the Taoist temple casually. Unexpectedly, these Taoists were so pious, but they raised his respect a little more. After all, there are a few people in China who have some religious beliefs. Although I think this is actually a good thing, people with faith are still quite admirable.

However, Jin Dasheng would never have thought that these people went to the Taoist temple for the purpose of the Three Pure Ones, and even for the purpose, they should be put second. Their first target was Qiu Chuji, the owner of the Taoist temple, who was called Master Uncle and even Master Zu.

After roughly introducing the martial arts hall, Jin Dasheng left. After all, although it is newly built here, his old martial arts hall is still the foundation, and his main energy is still there. Especially when I helped him bring a group of Taoist priests with great martial arts skills, he was already a little nervous and relieved. When he was about to go out, he solemnly expressed his gratitude to me again and said, "Brother, I owe you a request from an adult. You are also a figure in the martial arts world. If I give you money again, it will be vulgar. In the future, as long as there is a place to be useful to your brother, you just open your mouth. If you can do it, you will do your best. If you can't do it, you will do your best!"

I was very moved, really moved. There were even tears in my eyes and said silently in my heart: What I lack the most is money. If you think it is vulgar, I don’t think it is vulgar. If you give me more vulgar things, I will definitely not bother you...

Jin Dasheng left under my touch, leaving behind a few little disciples who were so stubborn that they were making tea and pouring water here to serve the Taoist priests. Hua Guawei became the driver of the Xinwu Pavilion, and was responsible for pulling the Taoist priests around, or going home to sleep, which was also a status improvement.

After arranging the work of these people, I felt much more at ease. No matter how much money Jin Dasheng can pay, at least he has to take care of the food. As long as this aspect is solved, I have no objection to him if he doesn't pay a penny. I believe the Taoist priests will not have a big opinion. They are still waiting to go back to be their first disciples in the world. Seeing the real Quanzhen No. 1 master Qiu Chuji, who has the time to spend his whole life here, to protect a martial arts museum that they think is nothing but a world-class master.

But a few days later, something happened in the martial arts hall, and I fully realized a problem: I am a hard-working person and will never be idle.

At that time, I was drinking tea in the yard. I heard two old men sing Peking Opera. The expression on their faces was extremely comfortable, and their hearts were indeed very peaceful and peaceful. If the two old men's voices were slightly better, this would be a perfect life, which was more comfortable than facing the sea and blooming in spring.

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a fat Taoist rushed in with a sweat, saying that someone was going to their place to kick the restaurant, and asked me what to do, and proposed two detailed options, which were his master who said, asking me whether I would kill him on the spot or that each person would only discount one leg...

This fat man seemed to be Zhao Zhijing's apprentice. Master Zhao was very angry after hearing this. This sect is not a Buddhist sect after all. Taoist priests from Quanzhen Sect are indeed not easy to mess with. However, I suddenly realized that the industry competition that Jin Dasheng had mentioned before should be ready to make a debut.

"Forget it, I'll go over and take a look with you. It won't cause any death..." I patted the fat Taoist on the shoulder and asked, "By the way, are you your surname?"

"I am Lu Qingdu." The fat Taoist respects me very much and bows slightly when signing up.

I laughed and patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "So you are Lu Qingdu!"

"Why, do you know me?" The little fat man seemed very excited. He seemed to be remembered by a big man like me. It was his ancestral grave that was emitting blue smoke. His eyes were shining brightly, and the fat on his face also trembled slightly.

"Of course I know you, you are the fat guy who was cleaned up by Yang Guo?" I smiled and said, "I can't know such a famous person!"

Lu Qingdu's face turned red in an instant, as if he had just been cooked lobsters, looking very embarrassed. The time he was cleaned up by Yang Guo could probably be considered a pain in his life. The little fat man who was originally quite sunny has become a little violent since that time and finally joined Zhao Zhijing's army of traitors.

To be honest, although I have no disgust to the Divine Condor Hero, and to some extent, I have no disgust to the master and apprentice Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu. These two are destined to be the lives of big and small supporting roles, and contribute their own strength to the young Yang Guo's hardships and dangers. In the end, they contributed their precious lives to show the superpowers of the Divine Condor Hero. It is certainly wrong for them to rebel against the Master Sect, but the Master Sect doesn't seem to be very good to them. Zhao Zhijing's ability and martial arts are above Yin Zhiping, but he was unable to become the master sect in the end. It is obvious that he has suffered unfair treatment. If I change it, I will probably rebel. This is a matter of principle.

I smiled at the fat man and said, "It's okay, you did nothing wrong. Yang Guo's temperament is too naughty. It's time to teach a lesson. If he doesn't teach a lesson, he won't be very generous in the future. You just think it's a contribution to the martial arts world!"

"I thank you..." Lu Qingdu obviously didn't understand what contribution he had made to the martial arts world, and agreed very confused. However, considering that the important matter was important, he would lead me to the door first, where Iveco, who was docked with a flowery face.
Chapter completed!