Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and the little bald man who was making faces at the monks suddenly covered his head.
Under the gazes of the monks with different expressions, the little bald man covered his head and walked away aggrievedly.
After walking two steps, he seemed to suddenly hear something. He turned around and waved to the monks in the auditorium and said, "Goodbye!"
Monks: "..."
Zhongzhou, Yang Ning’s store.
Under the gaze of Yuhan Fozi and his party, Yang Ning first knocked on the table with a "dang" sound.
Then he frowned again and said, "Where are the manners I teach you in daily life? Have you forgotten?"
His tone, as if he was lecturing his son, was obviously not meant for Yuhan in front of him, but...
Not sure whether it was because of fear or nervousness, Yuhan nodded and whispered: "Yes, yes! Master's lesson is right!"
Yang Ning: "..."
Others also looked at Yuhan speechless for a while.
At this time, Yuhan himself seemed to have come to his senses, but how could he be the only one to do something embarrassing?
He asked Li Bai with the plug next to him and the two Buddhist masters behind him: "What? Do you think the master is wrong?"
Li Bai and the two Buddhist masters nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes! Master is right!"
This made Yang Ning feel a little embarrassed.
I was originally educating the little bald man, but why did these people become more active?
For a while, the shop fell into silence again.
Click-click——
Soon, snowflakes appeared on the TV, and then the picture returned.
On the screen, the old holy monk Tula, who looked a little flustered, was looking left and right.
Until the little bald man appeared, a pale little hand held him, and the other hand grabbed the edge of the TV screen——
The kid can come in and out of the screen at will. Yuhan and others have seen it before, but!
This time the kid is dragging someone along with him!
For a moment, everyone in the shop, except Yang Ning, stared blankly!
Yuhan: "This, this, this?! This?!"
"No, you can't really pull it out, can you?!"
The two Buddhist masters behind him had already stood up from the ground with pale faces. If the holy monk Tula really came out of the screen, they would never be qualified to sit down!
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, everyone was staring at the TV screen!
Snapped!
The little bald man's feet landed first, and then he pulled hard!
"Ouch!"
An exclamation came from the TV screen, and then a tall, old figure was really pulled out of the TV screen by a bald kid!
At this moment, Yuhan stood up from the ground as if he was electrocuted, and his tone was respectful and trembling: "Master, master!"
The old holy monk Tula's elderly eyes were darting around, and he still couldn't figure out where he was for a while.
But he quickly turned to look at the shelves on the north side of the store!
After two rows of shelves, before the third row of shelves!
Staring at the faceless red man lying on the ground, the old holy monk's calm expression finally changed!
At this time, Yang Ning's lazy voice came from next to him: "Senior Monk, don't worry, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, nothing will happen."
The old holy monk turned his head when he heard this, and his eyes met Yang Ning's from the distance!
Yang Ning smiled at him. The old holy monk had a wave of anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it at all!
On the contrary, as if he thought of some unbearable memory, his body involuntarily took several small steps back!
His action was completely subconscious, and he didn't even realize it!
However, the few people watching could see it clearly!
At this moment, Yuhan and Li Bai had different expressions. Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief. You see, even people like the holy monk have to suffer, so it doesn't matter if he loses a few people, right?
Li Bai thought that if the holy monks of Tianxiang faced Yang Ning like this, what would happen if the first-level agents of his Special Administration Bureau and even the team leaders faced Yang Ning?
when!
Yang Ning knocked on the table and said, "Bring a chair to the senior monk."
A evil woman came quickly and placed a chair behind the old holy monk of Tula.
The old holy monk and his party looked at the evil girl's feet and found that the evil girl had completely floated over and was just pretending to move her steps.
"We are openly letting ghosts and evil spirits thrive in the downtown area. Will the Xia State Special Administration Bureau not care about it?"
The old holy monk turned around and looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Li Bai, who was holding a plug next to the TV.
Seeing this, Li Bai responded with a matter-of-fact look on his face: "No matter."
Tula said angrily: "Shameless!"
Li Bai: "This holy monk, do you feel ashamed? Why don't you come?"
Tula was very angry. His eyes fell on the peach wood sword hilt carried behind Li Bai, and he said coldly: "This sword is really a waste of natural resources on you."
Li Bai turned around and glanced at Yang Ning. He saw that Yang Ning was drinking tea alone and didn't care about anything. He held the TV plug in one hand and reached out with the other hand to pull out the mahogany sword behind him!
And thrust out with a sword!
Bang!
The chair that the Evil Girl had just placed behind Tula instantly shattered into pieces!
Li Bai said lightly: "You'd better stand and talk. After all, it won't hurt your back."
As a fiercely attacking sword-wielding Taoist priest, Li Bai actually had a bad temper.
In the past, it was because he was in front of Yang Ning, so he seemed to have a good temper.
At this moment, looking at the broken chair, Yang Ning glanced at him and said with a smile: "First, apologize to the master."
"Second, pay me the money. I remember that the chair cost more than 200, so I'll give you 200."
Hearing this, Li Bai bowed slightly towards the holy monk Natula and said, "I was reckless just now, master. Please forgive me."
Tula waved his sleeves and snorted, without giving any answer.
However, he apologized, but there was no evil girl bringing him a chair.
Therefore, this one of the seven sage monks of the celestial phenomenon could only stand and talk to Yang Ning who was sitting behind the desk.
...
Shanghai-Hai Airport, VIP lounge.
Zhong Wen, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was trembling and restless.
Around him, several celestial bodyguards were on strict guard against him.
Ever since he was brought back to Xia Kingdom by Yu Han, Zhong Wen felt that his life was not long.
Looking at the sturdy bodyguards around him at this time, Zhong Wen didn't think he had a chance to escape.
However, Zhong Wen did not give up completely.
He kept his eyes on everyone passing by outside the lounge, hoping to find someone who could help him.
The odds don't look great.
However, as Shanghai is the second largest city in Xia Kingdom, there are not many ordinary people passing by the VIP lounge at this airport.
If someone is really willing to help Zhong Wen, everything is not impossible.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray gown, a black hat and sunglasses, who looked like he had returned from the last century, laid his eyes on Zhong Wen in the VIP lounge.
...
