Maoshan Ghost King

It was the day before Ge Yu bought a plane ticket to go to Eastern Guangdong.

In a yard in a dilapidated area to be demolished in Jiangcheng City, a few veteran roads gathered, one by one wearing robes, like a fairy style.

These veterans furrowed their brows and their faces sank, as if they were having great concerns.

These people are the six masters of Longhushan Xiaoxingtang.

"Senior Brother Huarong, the methods that we have arranged on Li Zejian's wife and children before will not work once it exceeds the range of about ten miles. At that time, there were so many cars that they couldn't chase after them. Or let the mother and son escape. The kid Ge Yu knew that we had done tricks on the two of them, so he was prepared in advance." Hua Rui said helplessly.

"Have you checked all those taxis?" Hua Rong said with a sullen face.

"Report to Senior Brother Hua Rong that all the taxis were checked afterwards. They were all local license plates in Jiangcheng, but the drivers were not the taxi drivers. Ge Yu should have arranged for them. I don't know what those people do." Hua Rui Zhen said again.

"This Ge Yu, relied on being a person from Maoshan, and has repeatedly antagonized our Longhu Mountain. If an ordinary person waited, he would have been included in our Longhu Mountain blacklist, and he would be killed soon. This person is really hateful. "The fat Huayang real person gritted his teeth and said.

Real Hua Rong also has a gloomy look. Even now, his **** is still faintly aching. When he confronted Ge Yu that day, a hedgehog was suddenly released by Ge Yu. He suddenly released a few stings, just in time. On his ass, the injury was nothing, but his identity as the dignified elder of Longhushan Xingtang was so humiliated by a young offspring. If it were passed out, he would have no face to mess with the rivers and lakes in the future.

This real person Hua Rong also hates the itching of his teeth, but he still retains a trace of reason, and said gloomily: "The Ge Yu Dao, Long Yan, has a special position in Maoshan. He is the younger brother who teaches Real Person Long Hua, so I can’t touch him for the time being. We, Longhushan, secretly strayed with Maoshan, and they didn’t look very pleasing to each other. If, because of Ge Yu’s affairs, we would have to fight with each other in the same room and cause a fight between the rivers and lakes, it would be bad. Let’s bear it for now.

"But the soul chasing sword on Li Zejian is my dragon and tiger mountain magic weapon. Ge Yu did too much. At first, he let Li Zejian away. This time he let go of his wife and children. I'm against Longhushan, unpredictable!" Huayang Zhenren said bitterly.

Several veteran Taoists were talking. Suddenly, a Taoist leader of the "Tong" character in Longhushan ran over and saluted the six elders of the Xiao Xingtang: "I will tell you all, the taxi driver It has been found out that some eyebrows have come. The person who hired the taxis was an underground boss in Jiangcheng City. His name was Tan Chong. He had a subordinate called Crow. He was solely responsible for this matter. We finally found those taxis. The driver, it took a long time to get the words out. The crow was also very savvy and gave the taxi drivers a large amount of hush money, but we gave him double the price, and then the driver took the crow I explained it."

"Crow? Such a weird name... Have you grasped the whereabouts of this crow?" Hua Rong's brow raised his brows and looked at the Taoist master of the seniority.

The long look stunned, then he bowed and said: "I found it, that crow was responsible for working in a place called Jade Palace in Tan Chong, and would not return to his residence until one or two o'clock every night. At this point, it must be. The crow is about to leave."

True person Hua Rong nodded and said, "Okay, it shouldn't be too late. Then catch the crow and interrogate it."

...

In the middle of the night, the crow walked out of the Jade Palace with a tired look, still a little bit drunk.

He staggered to the side of Da Ben, sat in, and then started the car and drove towards home. At the same time, he turned on the music in the car very loudly, and his body followed the sound of the music. swing.

The car drove a distance away from the Jade Palace and headed for a remote road. After a short while, the crow suddenly saw a black figure in front of the car, as if a person was standing in front of his car.

The speed of the car was so fast that the crow was taken aback, slammed on the brakes, shook his body, and almost hit the glass of the car.

The person in front of the car was less than one metre away from the front of the car and didn't move.

Some drunk crows suddenly became angry and opened the car window, no matter what the three-seven-two-one, they cursed at the person in front: "You're looking for death, stay away!"

But when the crow scolded these words, he saw the person in front of him. He was dressed a little strangely, a blue-gray robe and a beard, giving people a sense of fairy style.

I didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the old man came to the side of the car and opened the door.

"Get off!" The old man said gloomily.

"Who are you so special, let me get out of the car and get off, do you know who I am?" Although the crow was a little flustered in his heart, but looking at this old way of thinness and weakness, there is not much meat on his body, so he did not Keep it in the eye.

"Get off!" The old man said again, with an unquestionable tone.

The crow went on fire immediately, unfastened the seat belt, stepped off and got out of the car, exercised his muscles, looked at the old man condescendingly, and said, "I'm down, what are you going to do?"

That old way is only a meter six, and the crow is burly, nearly two meters tall, completely suppressing its body shape.

"Come with me." The old Dao still said in a nonchalant tone.

"Oh, let me go! Who are you so special, why should I follow you?" the crow said fiercely.

Involuntarily speaking, the old Dao grabbed the crow's hand and wanted to take him away from here. The crow struggled a bit, but didn't struggle. The old Dao's hand was like a pair of iron pliers, tightly holding his arm.

In a hurry, the crow waved a huge fist and hit the old-fashioned door.

It’s just that before his fist fell on the old Dao’s body, the old Dao suddenly shot his hand and slapped a palm on the crow’s chest. The crow felt a strong force flooding into his body, suddenly collapsed and flew out seven or eight meters. Far, fell to the ground.

There is another flower in front of me. The old way came to the crow again. The crow has been around for many years, and he immediately felt that this old way is not a simple figure, it should be a cultivator like Ge Yu. Begging for mercy: "Master Dao is forgiving, don't fight..."