"Hey, what kind of evildoer dares to pretend to be a ghost here!"
"That is, he actually learned the Bodhisattva's Thousand-Hand Magical Power, stopped him, and called the security guards."
"Call 110!"
After the initial reaction, everyone came to their senses and stared at Wang Dachun with unkind eyes.
As soon as Wang Dachun grinned, Bai Xue displayed the magical power of the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and you all said that he was a Bodhisattva who descended to earth, and you also showed your hand, you said that you are a monster. This is really an age of looking at faces!
At this moment, Wang Dachun really wanted to go to Thailand.
"Get out of here!" Wang Dachun shouted loudly, his tongue bursting with spring thunder, which shocked everyone immediately, and then he walked out in a swagger. He was depressed in his heart. In fact, he had not fully understood the magical power of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata. , are these people still justified in disturbing their own enlightenment?
Just after he came out of the Grand Buddha Temple, Wang Dachun was blocked in a remote alley by five or six young people who were popular among celebrities. These people had colorfully dyed hair and either wore earrings or tattoos. They looked like cancer in society.
"Boy, you're quite rich. I'm short on cash, so I borrowed some money to spend." The leader was a yellow-haired young man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. It was obvious that Wang Dachun's generous move at the Great Buddha Temple was targeted by someone. .
This is the saying that wealth should not be revealed. Once you reveal your wealth, you may get into trouble.
Wang Dachun spread his hands and said, "No, all the money has been donated. I may disappoint my brothers." He couldn't arouse interest in such little minions now, and planned to tease them.
Huang Mao's expression changed, "What! Why did you just donate all the money and not leave some for our brothers?"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "You are not my son, why should I keep it for you?" He took out a wrinkled five-yuan note from his pocket, "Whoever calls you daddy first will get this money?"
"Grass mud horse! You are looking for death!" Huang Mao was furious, threw half of the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, "Brothers, come on, tear this kid's mouth to pieces and hang it on his ears!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people, including Huang Mao, covered their stomachs and rolled around, wailing in pain. Wang Dachun took out a flower stick and lit it, "Just you scumbags, Your hair hasn't even grown yet, so you want to imitate others in blocking the road and robbing you? Today I must teach you a bloody lesson."
After speaking, he nodded with his hand and said with a smile: "There are a total of six of you here. Now we are divided into three groups to fight each other. I will stop the stomach pain of the one who wins, otherwise he will definitely be in pain. die!"
Huang Mao looked at Wang Dachun with a look of resentment, "Don't listen to this little beast, brothers, get up and kill him!"
"You dare to curse people, you really don't know whether to live or die!" As soon as Wang Dachun finished speaking, the yellow-haired young man's body rolled even more violently, rolling on the ground.
"Which of you breaks Huang Mao's leg, I will stop his stomach pain. Hurry up, you only have one chance." Wang Dachun leaned against the wall with a smile, but that smile made everyone feel cold.
He was too lazy to do anything to such little minions himself, but since he encountered them, he must teach them a bloody lesson, otherwise they would definitely harm many ordinary people if they continued to do evil in the future.
"I'm coming!" At this time, a young man with earrings got up from the ground. Strangely enough, the pain in his stomach stopped as soon as the earrings man finished speaking.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Very good. Does your stomach no longer hurt now?"
"That's right." The young man nodded, suddenly pulled out a switchblade from his waist and pushed towards Huang Mao, "Brother, I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with earrings suddenly turned around and stabbed Wang Dachun in the abdomen. It turned out that this guy was deliberately confusing Wang Dachun, and he was also insidious and cunning.
But what he didn't expect was that the internal organs in his stomach seemed to be tugged by something, and then it was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. The pain in his body was ten times more painful than before, and the switchblade in his hand fell out. When I got to the ground, I was dripping with sweat, my clothes were soaked, and I felt like I had been fished out of the water.
"I'm still saying the same thing. You divide into three groups and fight each other. The winner will be relieved, and the loser will be very miserable." He pointed at the man with the earrings and said: "You go fight Huang Mao. This This is your last chance! Remember, no one is allowed to use weapons."
Now no one dared to be disobedient. The young man in front of them was too evil. How much free time did they have to provoke this evil star?
As a result, a brutal fight took place in this secluded alley. In order to win, everyone tried their best to fight, and everyone was beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. At first everyone was able to restrain themselves, but then they started to get angry.
"Fuck! You little brat, you really beat me!"
"Why, I won't beat you and still keep it for the New Year!"
"I'll beat you to death, you little brat, for making you bully me all the time!"
Unexpectedly, this group of people showed real fire, beating each other to death one by one. Wang Dachun chuckled and left quietly. Now with his level of strength, he didn't bother to argue with such people.
"Wang Dachun, this is the detailed location of the auction. When you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go and familiarize yourself with the terrain. Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be defeated." As soon as Wang Dachun returned to the hotel, Bai Xue brought a map over.
Wang Dachun took the map and looked at it. The location of the auction was in a guild hall next to the Summer Resort.
Wang Dachun put the map in his pocket, looked at Bai Xue's pretty face that he could never tire of and said, "Why don't you go? Why don't we go together? It's a good match between men and women. It won't be tiring to work."
"I won't go. I want to take a rest in the afternoon. I feel that this auction will not be easy. You have to carefully check the terrain and find a way out." Bai Xue solemnly warned.
"Have you noticed it too?" Wang Dachun touched the tortoise shell in his pocket. It was still a little hot. He usually carried the tortoise shell in his pocket, so that he could predict danger more easily.
Bai Xue said with a serious expression: "I heard from the seniors that every time a treasure is circulated in the ancient martial arts world, it will cause a bloody storm, and this time should be no exception."
Wang Dachun did not dare to neglect, so he checked the terrain in the afternoon, drew a detailed map, and took a video.
He also found that there were many people wandering around the guild hall, perhaps with the same purpose as him.
Back at the hotel, Wang Dachun, Bai Xue and Dao Wuming studied it carefully. In fact, Dao Wuming had already gone there quietly.
"Sister Xue'er, when I went out for a walk today, I heard that there are immortal shoes on the top of Bangchui Mountain. It's the same as what the boss of the bun shop said. How about we go up there and take a look tonight?"
