Chapter 50
"I'm Zhang Ping'an, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Pingan looked up.

From the tone of the other party, he could tell that the other party might not be kind.

"You are Zhang Ping'an? Come with me to the magic capital."

Hong Tiancheng walked straight to where Zhang Ping'an was while talking.

Before he got close to Zhang Ping'an, a burly figure stood in front of him.

"Who are you, you'd better be polite to the little celestial master!"

After Zhu Dinggui stopped Hong Tiancheng, he spoke in a low voice.

A look of dissatisfaction with Hong Tiancheng was shown on his face.

This morning, under the auspices of Haiqiu, he performed three prostrations and nine prostrations in front of the statue of Sanqing in the main hall.

Officially converted to the Taoist world and became a member of Fangshan Temple.

In addition to cooking three meals a day, you must also participate in various homework in the temple.

Just now he was listening to Zhang Ping'an's explanation to the ghosts and gods of the heavens, but he was interrupted by Hong Tiancheng just as he was getting excited.

And this person is very rude when he speaks.

"What kind of thing are you, and you also give me advice?"

Hong Tiancheng didn't even look at Zhu Dinggui.

He just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and squeezed out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

"I'm just Qionggui, the 41st generation disciple of Fangshan Temple, but my layman's name is Zhu Dinggui, I think you should have heard of it."

"In Fangshan Temple, you'd better position yourself properly!"

Facing the opponent's provocation, Zhu Dinggui didn't hesitate at all, and directly reported his name.

In the entire Jiangcheng generation, he was confident that he still had some prestige.

But what Zhu Dinggui didn't expect was that the other party didn't respond at all after hearing his registration number.

"What about Zhu Dinggui and Liu Dinggui, I've never heard of it!"

As he spoke, Hong Tiancheng took a fierce step forward, and was about to squeeze Zhu Dinggui who was blocking him away.

"Well, you smell like oily smoke!"

Hong Tiancheng covered his nose while talking, with disgust on his face.

"You! You haven't heard of Zhu Dinggui, but you should have heard of Jianggui Real Estate, right?"

Zhu Dinggui stopped the other party again, and reported the name of his company before he became a monk.

"estate?"

Hong Tiancheng frowned, and finally looked at Zhu Dinggui squarely.

A sneer appeared on Zhu Dinggui's face, thinking that this impolite guy was finally shocked by him.

"Do you know Blue Sky Real Estate? How is Blue Sky Real Estate compared to your shitty real estate company?"

Not only was Hong Tiancheng not intimidated, but the disdain on his face was even worse.

On the contrary, when Zhu Dinggui heard about Lantian Real Estate, the smile on his face immediately collapsed.

His Jianggui real estate assets are worth hundreds of millions, and he is well-known in Jiangcheng.

But compared with Blue Sky Real Estate, it is still far behind.

One is a local company, while the other is a multinational group.

Seeing the change in Zhu Dinggui's expression, Hong Tiancheng sneered disdainfully.

"You are just a local boss, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"I am the general manager of Blue Sky Real Estate, let's have some fun!"

While talking, Hong Tiancheng reached out and patted Zhu Dinggui's inner face.

After the filming, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands with disgust on his face.

Facing such insults, Zhu Dinggui didn't react at all, and stood there in a daze.

The identity of the other party shocked him.

[Fuck!This person turned out to be the general manager of Blue Sky Real Estate! 】

[Surname Hong, is it related to that rich man? 】

[Hong Tiancheng, I just checked, he is really the person in charge of Blue Sky Real Estate! 】

【Lantian Real Estate, isn't that a subsidiary of Hongyun Industry? Could his father be Mr. Hong, a business tycoon? 】

[Mr. Hong's son, why did you come to Fangshan to visit the little celestial master? 】

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, people began to discuss.

Obviously Hong Tiancheng's identity also shocked many people.

"Can I go now?"

Hong Tiancheng's tone of voice was a little stiff.

"Even if you are from the Hong family, this is Fangshan temple, you still have to abide by the rules of Fangshan temple!"

Zhu Dinggui did not compromise because of the identity of the other party.

Still firmly blocking Hong Tiancheng's way.

"I said you, why are you still a bit brainy? No wonder the company is so small."

As Hong Tiancheng spoke, a cold light suddenly flashed on the lenses of the gold-rimmed glasses.

Stepping forward, his body shook violently.

Following his shock, Zhu Dinggui, who was burly and weighed more than two hundred catties, flew upside down.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm also a half monk. I learned from Master Kongjue of Shaolin and practiced the Eighteen Falls of Zhanyi."

While speaking, Hong Tiancheng wiped the place where he had contact with Zhu Dinggui with a handkerchief.

Then he raised his head, shook his neck, made a clicking sound, and then strode towards Zhang Ping'an.

【Good boy!Such a strong person can fly so easily? 】

[What does Hong Tiancheng want to do? Can he do whatever he wants because his family has money? 】

[Look at his posture, is he trying to use force on the little celestial master? 】

[Little Celestial Master, run quickly, don't let him catch you! 】

[It's over, it's over, if a hooligan is not scary, he is afraid of being educated, and if a hooligan is not evil, he is afraid of being martial arts. 】

【This person is wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he can also stain his clothes eighteen times. This is a combination of both! 】

In the live broadcast room, people saw Hong Tiancheng and Zhu Dinggui having a physical conflict.

Moreover, Zhu Dinggui was not yet the opponent's all-in-one enemy, so he panicked and began to worry about Zhang Ping'an.

Lin Meng also had a solemn expression at this time, and immediately wanted to stand in front of Zhang Ping'an.

But Zhang Ping'an reached out his small hand and pressed Lin Meng's shoulder before he could get up.

Then Zhang Pingan gave Lin Meng a reassuring look.

Under this gaze, Lin Meng, who was in a flustered mood, calmed down instantly.

After getting along for a long time, she now has a kind of blind trust in Zhang Ping'an.

Although she can't figure it out, Zhang Ping'an is thin and thin.

What are the chances of winning against a grown man who can get his clothes dirty.

At this time, Hong Tiancheng had already arrived in front of Zhang Ping'an.

"Come with me, little one!"

As Hong Tiancheng spoke, he squeezed out a hypocritical smile at Zhang Ping'an.

"Why should I go with you? What are you talking about here?"

Zhang Ping'an was already sitting there calmly, looking at Hong Tiancheng, who towered over 1.8 meters in front of him, his eyes were calm.

"Where is there so much nonsense, I will take you to treat a person's illness, you just say whether to go or not!"

Facing Zhang Ping'an's questioning, Hong Tiancheng withdrew the smile on his face and looked at Zhang Ping'an coldly.

"Don't go."

After Zhang Pingan answered casually, he lowered his head and continued writing Qingci, ignoring Hong Tiancheng.

Feeling that he was being ignored, Hong Tiancheng suddenly showed a trace of anger on his face.

"Whether you want to go or not, it's up to you now!"

Hong Tiancheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull towards Zhang Ping'an.

In his imagination, picking up such a thin child is no different from picking up a small chicken.

At this time, a white and tender fist was attached to his abdomen.

Hong Tiancheng didn't pay attention to Zhang Pingan's ordinary punch.

But the little fist hit his arm.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hong Tiancheng flew out, and everyone opened their mouths.

(End of this chapter)

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