"Hahahaha." Kong Yuhui got into the car again, having already changed into a set of clothes.

"Then Tan Song really thought he could bribe my brother Ding. Who would have thought that he would be pecked in the eye by a wild goose. Today, he has failed, and I am afraid there will be no place for him in the Tan family in the future."

Obviously, he used someone else's plan to defeat the opponent's army.

"Dad, is the problem solved?" Kong Siyan asked softly with a smile on her face.

"It's natural for your father to take action." Kong Yuhui chuckled, showing confidence.

He then looked at Zhang Rongfang again.

"Brother Zhang Jing, we are almost here at Wushan Mansion. Why don't you tell us in detail what kind of trouble you have, and if everything goes smoothly, we can solve it for you together.

Speaking of which, my family is planning to hire a literary teacher to teach Taoist scriptures to our two children to prepare for their future development. You are skilled in Taoist scriptures, so why not."

After having a detailed discussion with Zhang Rongfang on the way, he found that the other party had an extremely profound understanding of Taoism and was as knowledgeable as the ocean in terms of literary accomplishments. At this time, he suddenly developed a love for talents.

"Thank you, Brother Kong. As for the trouble I have," Zhang Rongfang put down the chess piece in his hand and sighed softly.

"Already arrived."

"??" Kong Yuhui and his daughter were stunned when they heard this. They didn't understand what he meant.

Suddenly there was a loud shout outside the window.

"who!?"

Kong Yuhui's face hardened, and he quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

He glanced around.

Suddenly his expression froze, and his body instantly became stiff and he did not dare to move.

On the official road ahead, at the scene of the fight that had just been cleaned up, burly figures wrapped in black appeared again.

If you look carefully, you can see that these men in black are distributed in the front, back, left, and right, and there are no less than two hundred people in a dense crowd.

Most of them were holding crossbows, cocked and aiming this way.

The sharp and sharp arrows are like sharp knives hanging in front of your eyes, releasing an unparalleled dangerous atmosphere.

What is even more exaggerated is that among this group of men in black, there are three people. Although they have black scarves covering their faces, their bald heads can still be vaguely distinguished. They are all monks!

One of them had special features at the corners of his eyes, and Kong Yuhui actually recognized him!

"Master Jueying, the Thousand-faced Monk!!?" He couldn't help but reveal the other person's identity.

Jueying, a super master of Xizong Buddhism, is one of the strongest people in the entire mountain province.

He is responsible for most of the Xizong affairs in Shan Province.

Kong Yuhui once saw him from a distance at a banquet and remembered him deeply in his heart.

And now, the other party actually brought people here in person

Gulu.

Suddenly, Kong Yuhui noticed with sharp eyes.

Master Jueying's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were staring at him with a strange and inexplicable color.

The master's throat keeps swallowing something, and his body.

My body seems to be shaking!!

Trembling!?

How can it be!?

Kong Yuhui suspected that he had seen it wrong.

"Jueying. Master, we are the Kong family's convoy. You have also met with our head of the Kong family before. Now that you are bringing someone here, is there any misunderstanding?"

Kong Yuhui suppressed the panic in his heart and immediately opened his mouth to make connections and begged for mercy.

No one answered.

No one responded.

Jueying acted as if he hadn't heard, and the other two monks standing beside him were also motionless, staring at the oxcart, as if Kong Yuhui had not spoken at all.

Wow.

A small sound.

Zhang Rongfang walked out of the carriage, stood on the ground, and looked at Jueying and the others.

Wow!!

In unison, the three of them quickly took a few steps back like frightened birds.

"Zhang Zhang, benefactor. Xizong Jueying, Juechan, Jueli, specially come to invite the benefactor to visit Kongming Temple as a guest!"

The movements of the three people were obviously increasing the distance.

Although he was talking, the men in black around him who were aiming crossbows became even more nervous.

Kong Yuhui clearly saw that the crossbow arrows being carried by someone were shaking, trembling slightly.

Could it be??

Kong Yuhui suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Rongfang who was getting out of the car behind him.

Could it be that these people are all here to find him!?

This is the trouble he was talking about?!

He was shocked.

What's the matter!!?

What is the identity of this scene!?

Kong Yuhui's heart was filled with turmoil.

The joy of setting up a trap to defeat the enemy was instantly wiped out by the huge pressure.

Cold sweat seeped out from his back, soaking through his clothes.

What exactly is going on!?

the other side.

Jueying and the other three looked at the burly figure who got off the oxcart, and their sense of alertness and danger instantly rose to the extreme.

There was news from Senior Uncle Kong Chi earlier, asking them to cooperate in intercepting and arresting Zhang Ying Daozi who quietly left his post.

But now.

Unable to contact.

Uncle Kong Chi has been completely unable to contact him.

The last news was that the uncle said that he wanted to try it himself first to see the quality.

Then

When a group of people received the news, they felt uneasy. Some people quickly checked the information of Zhang Yingdaozi.

As a result, the sight of it almost scared them to death.

During his tenure as Ci Tong, so many senior Xizong masters died on his side, and all of them had nothing to do with him!

Forget it, the result is now. On Qingchuan's side, too, the Taoist master who had conflicts with him disappeared mysteriously just after he took office.

This is a master!!

Generally speaking, a grandmaster may not die within a few decades.

As a result, wherever this Taoist man went, something happened.

Jueying and others thought hard for a long time and couldn't contact Kong Chi. If they didn't come, they were afraid that Master Kong Chi would blame him.

If so, this way is too evil.

The three of Jueying did not worship gods. They would only start worshiping gods if they felt that they had no way forward. They were still in the period of penance, but now the three of them felt that it might be better if they had worshiped gods in advance.

At least the survival rate is higher.

"So many people are here?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly surprised.

With a quick glance, he could roughly tell that most of these people were monks with very short hair.

It seems that they are all manpower sent by the Western Sect.

His gaze fell on Jueying and the other three, and the sight of them made the three of them tremble.

Warriors are not fools. Knowing that it is impossible to win, but still insisting on facing death is not courage, but stupidity.

If they weren't afraid that Kong Chi would be blamed, they wouldn't dare to come here so bravely.

Kong Siyan also got out of the carriage with a confused look on her face.

"how"
To be continued...