Chapter 147 Impersonating the father, you are risking your life

After the storyteller started, the people in the audience rushed to hand over their silver coins after hearing that the man in front of them was really the immortal.

The three members of the Real Jenny Ma Awesome Team sitting in the audience were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Wanwan: [Isn’t it... that the threshold for scammers is so low now?]

[Impersonating the father in front of so many people, you are risking your life]

Xiao Moqing: That’s right, sister, you are right, you dare to impersonate our identities, you are risking your life!

"Slow down, pay the incense money one by one, everyone, don’t squeeze."

As the first believer of the immortal, the storyteller was obviously extra responsible.

Not only did he take out a plate and let everyone put the silver coins on it, he also shouted to maintain order.

The man was a fake. Even the real Jenny Ma, the awesome immortal, did not have the power to enlighten everything with one finger, so this fake one certainly did not have it either.

However, this liar appears every year, and his moves are new every year.

The man in white pretended to stretch out his fingertips and tapped lightly.

A man knelt on the ground with expectation, waiting for the immortal to use his power to restore him to his former glory.

When he raised his head, he saw that the immortal had withdrawn his hand. The man was stunned and said in disbelief: "Okay... is it done? Immortal."

The "immortal" nodded lightly.

The man looked down in confusion, and was about to ask him why he couldn't feel anything, when he saw the immortal said,

"The battle at Wankuang Mountain consumed a lot of my immortal power. The treatment of the woman's leg just now has already exhausted my immortal power. But don't worry, I have already injected a little immortal power into you. After I finish the incense today, my immortal power will slowly help you recover later."

"Ah, do you still have to wait?"

He thought he could recover immediately like the woman just now.

Although the man was suspicious and felt something was wrong, the people behind him who had not yet accepted the "immortal's" grace had already begun to urge him impatiently.

"Are you ready? If you are, hurry up and leave?"

"The immortal still has some more to show us."

...

Although the man who was blessed by the "immortal" was suspicious, his doubts disappeared when he heard the anxious voices of the people behind him.

Xiao Moqing didn't want to care at first. After all, even their real Jenny Ma's awesome daddy didn't know immortal arts, so how could a fake one really know it?

He was waiting for the liar's tricks to be exposed by everyone and for him to be beaten up by everyone.

But he never thought that in this world, the tricks of this liar have become so sophisticated.

The immortal arts are exhausted and he has to wait for the immortal arts to slowly recover...

Could it be that these people really believed it?

"I'll pay more money for the incense offerings, and I hope the immortal's power will recover soon."

"And me."

One of them was very rich and generous and directly offered two gold ingots. Wang Wu, who was pretending to be an immortal, was so excited when he saw the gold ingots.

Oh my God! I'm getting rich!

What the boss said was true. This is faster than robbing!

The next second, he cleared his throat and tapped the rich man's head twice, "I have felt your sincerity and I will grant you two wishes!"

"!!!" The rich and generous young man: "Thank... Thank you, immortal."

Paying more money for the incense offerings can also make more wishes. Everyone became even crazier and took out their valuable things.

The three people not far away looked at all that and were dumbfounded.

If they use their reputation to cheat here, and people find out tomorrow that they have been cheated, wouldn’t it be the reputation of the three of them that would be ruined!

Xiao Moqing rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat him up, “You dare to cheat in front of me, I’ll…”

Seeing this, the big tyrant stretched out his hand and pressed down on Mou Er’s shoulder, suppressing his movement to get up.

“Dad?” Xiao Moqing was puzzled when he saw his father’s action.

Until he noticed that his father’s eyes were looking elsewhere, following his father’s line of sight, he suddenly saw the three men sitting in the corner on the other side.

The three men had gloomy faces, and although they were wearing cloth clothes, their eyes would occasionally look at the “immortal” on the stage, with a bit of ferocity in their eyes.

[What are Dad and Second Brother looking at? 】

Wanwan saw that the two people were looking at the same place, and was about to raise her head to look over there.

Her father had already reached out and pinched her little face, and held her in his arms.

"Dear baby, are you full?"

Wanwan nodded, and her eyes saw the three ferocious-looking people in the corner, and inadvertently saw the sword hanging on the waist of one of them.

[Oh my god! There is a killer! ]

Noticing that the three people were staring fiercely at the fake immortal on the stage, Wanwan suddenly realized.

[These three people can't be the killers sent by the fourth prince to kill us?]

[Looking at the posture of the three of them, it is obvious that they have mistaken the fake for us.]

Wanwan was terrified, and when she was about to cry to her second brother, she looked at her second brother's expression.

[Oh, it seems that Daddy and second brother already know about the existence of the three killers]

[Fakes, real killers, hurry up, the two groups of people fight, I love watching]

[But why is there only one fake one coming out, why don’t you shake out your other two fake brothers, otherwise how can you fight one against three?]

Xiao Moqing: “…”

Sister, you know how to watch a show!

“What are you doing?”

Just as everyone was scrambling to pay for incense and ask for the immortal’s favor, a scolding voice suddenly came from the door.

Two yamen runners stood at the door, watching the crowds of people scrambling to pay money. "According to the laws of Western Chu, except for gambling houses, gatherings for gambling are prohibited. What are you doing?"

Everyone: "Sir, we are not gambling. We are paying incense money to ask for blessings from the immortals."

"Yes, you should kneel down quickly when you see an immortal."

Yamen runner: "Immortal?"

Wang Wu, who pretended to be an immortal, looked at the two yamen runners at the door. He felt a little guilty at first, but when he saw that everyone was speaking for him, he straightened his back and was no longer guilty. He

stood there and said to the yamen runners who came in: "Kneel down quickly when you see me, and I will do you a favor."

"A favor? What the hell?"

One of the yamen runners looked at everyone present with a look of a fool.

Thinking that the yamen runners didn't know the identity of the immortal, someone nearby whispered to the two yamen runners, "Have you heard about the incident at Wankuang Mountain? This is the famous immortal Jenny Ma."

The yamen runner slowly took out a picture album and said, "Of course I have heard about the three immortals Jenny Ma, but I also heard that these three immortals are inseparable in form and meaning. How come there is only one here now?"