Besides, he had no choice but to come out of seclusion back then and cooperate with that stinky monk. The monk wanted to take 90% of his profits as a reward!
They even called it a nice move, saying that this action could accumulate merit for Master Huang.
This is extremely shameless!
If the person had not been under the eaves at the time, how could a demon like Master Huang endure it?
It can be said that it was just a transaction of mutual benefit at that time!
Now, this little monk who had forgotten what he looked like, not only offended Mr. Zhang Fan, but also made random relatives? Isn't this just asking for trouble?
However, at this time, Master Miekong was unaware of the life-saving straw in his eyes, and looked down upon himself as if he were a piece of mud.
At this time, he was immersed in self-indulgence, feeling that he had a backer again, so when he looked at Zhang Fan, his eyes became more resentful.
"Master Huang, it is this Taoist kid who wants to take my life. Please help me kill him. If you can help me, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future. I will also report this to my master and have him come to thank me personally."
The two Buddhist masters Huikong and Huiming could not help but reveal surprised expressions.
I didn't expect that this big Huang demon actually has a connection with Master Miekong. It seems that there may be a turning point in today's events.
Thinking of this, the two mages were very happy and couldn't help feeling a little excited.
Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the futon, raised his head slightly, stared at the old squirrel with a smile, and said softly.
"What? Huang Daoren, are you related to this old bald donkey Miekong?"
There is no politeness in this statement!
It doesn't look like they have much respect for this zodiac man.
This made the frightened people around suddenly feel that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the zodiac man's face shuddered violently and he stood up straight immediately.
"I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Huang Daoren started by performing a negative triad, and then reinforced the denial of the statement again.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, I definitely don't know these people. They came up and hugged my legs. I was wondering if this bald donkey is crazy? He is insane!"
Taoist Huang, who was a yellow squirrel transformed into a human, looked a little caught off guard and retorted in a very serious tone, as if he was afraid that others would know that he had some private connection with these monks.
It seemed like he was afraid that Zhang Fan would misunderstand.
The two monks Huikong and Huiming took a step forward, but immediately stopped and looked at the person sitting on the ground at the feet of the Yellow Daoist in surprise.
Master Miekong had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He had never expected that Taoist Huang would pretend not to know him, and he spoke immediately.
"Huang Daoren, I brought you tea in the past! My master is your best friend. When I came here this time, my master even told me to visit you in person. How can you say you don't know me?"
He looked confused and asked again: "Didn't you come here in person this time to help me out? Didn't you come here specifically to save me?"
Huang Daoren looked at him with disdain: "I have nothing to do with you, why should I come to save you?"
Huang Daoren rolled his eyes at him, as if to tell everyone that this kid was just trying to make connections and had nothing to do with me.
Then, he looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face again. The arrogance and contempt on his face disappeared completely, and he spoke in a flattering manner.
"I came here specifically to look for Mr. Zhang Fan, and I want to personally present the best ammunition I have recently developed to him."
After saying that, Huang Daoren took out a jade bottle from his arms, held it in both hands respectfully, and presented it to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan took it and opened the lid. A strange fragrance spread around. People who stood a little closer subconsciously let out a long breath after smelling the fragrance. They felt relaxed all over their bodies after smelling the fragrance.
“This is Kou Zhundan!”
Master Miekong in the back had a dark face and his heart was almost broken with jealousy.
Thinking back to the time when his master had collected a lot of medicinal herbs for this Master Huang, he just wanted this master to refine a Kou Zhun bill so that the yellow lion in the temple could be transformed into a human.
But no one would have expected that this Master Huang took the elixir and hasn't shown up for decades!
Now, the elixir that his master had always dreamed of was actually given by Master Huang to a young, hairless noodle shop owner.
When I think about this, I get so angry!
"Master Huang, you are so ungrateful that you gave away this pill that my master gave you to make with the herbs he collected. Do you know that this will completely offend my master? Do you know that my master will not let you go?"
Master Miekong shouted loudly!
In the eyes of people around him, Master Miekong is just too proud. Things have come to this point, his life is not in his own hands, and he still dares to arrogantly blame others?
But anyone with a little bit of intelligence would know that this face wizard did this in order to openly reveal his background.
Don’t you see that he talks about his master every other sentence? It is obvious that he thinks his master’s strength is definitely not something that an ordinary little Taoist priest or old demon can contend with.
How could I have expected that!
It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but as soon as he said it, Master Huang became angry.
Just then, a gust of wind blew by, and Master Huang's body was in the wind. In just a flash, he appeared in front of Master Miekong in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Master Ah Miekong flying for the third time today.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, breaking several stone slabs, and the back of his head hit the big pillar again!
This scene shocked many people.
Everyone heard that several very powerful Taoist masters called the old man Huang Zhenren, and he must be an old man with profound Taoist skills.
But he looked like he was dying, with half of his body buried in the ground.
But who could have thought that this old man was so fierce!
Not to mention that he was as fast as a gust of wind, he actually kicked Master Miekong more than ten meters away with one kick. He is really strong despite his age, which makes people look at him with admiration.
Before anyone could utter a word of praise, Master Huang suddenly started cursing.
"Bald donkey, listen to me, I have nothing to do with you, and I have severed my friendship with your master a long time ago!
Moreover, you actually dared to threaten me. Do you know that I am saving you today? That is a favor. Not saving you is my duty.
How come you act as if I owe you something? Looking at the way your uncle and his children act, I never thought they were so shameless. It really brings shame to Buddhism!"
Master Huang scolded mercilessly.
He has been practicing for hundreds of years! ?
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