I watched Gege being knocked up five or six meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The woman I just rescued from Long Gun was here just to beat you up?
Now I quit and started fighting with the people around Erlang Temple:
"Boy, I remember you.
If your family is reincarnated as either a pig or a dog in the next nine lives, I will take your last name!
Are there any gods who have passed by?
The people from Erlang Temple beat up your godson of the Emperor of Heaven.
Come here and help me”
While I was yelling, Zhuge Zhengqi had already started fighting with several of the stewards of Erlang Temple.
The ugly Taoist priest was famous for his good temper, but after being pushed and pushed by these people, Maitreya Buddha also became angry.
After being pushed by a steward behind him and staggered, and being kicked on the butt again, the ugly Taoist priest suddenly jumped forward and knocked down the chief steward in front of him.
Zhuge Zhengqi was cruel enough. While knocking the steward down, he pressed his knee hard into the steward's crotch.
With a scream, the ugly Taoist opened his mouth and bit the steward's ear again. The pain made the man bark like a dog.
Seeing that their companion was bitten, the other stewards gave up and rushed towards Zhuge Zhengqi.
Several of the stewards had already begun to perform magic tricks, but they were stopped by He Zhi, who led the team:
"Stop!
Are you crazy?
Use magic on fellow practitioners? Their Thirty-Three Luoshen Lands will fall out with our Erlang Temple.
You will cause trouble to the master again.
Let this ugly ghost use spells first, then it will be easier."
After the man finished speaking, the stewards stopped their spells, gathered around and punched and kicked Zhuge Zhengqi.
Seeing that the ugly Taoist priest was going to suffer, I picked up two bricks from the collapsed ruins and rushed towards Zhuge Zhengqi.
After unexpectedly knocking down two stewards, the other stewards glared at me.
Just when they were about to attack me, the steward leading the team spoke again:
"You can't be rough with His Highness.
If His Highness is hurt, our master will be in too much trouble!"
After shouting out this voice, the other stewards did not dare to act rashly.
You can't use magic on Zhuge Zhengqi, and you can't even touch him with a finger on me.
The current situation has become one-sided.
I held up two bricks and rushed to Zhuge Zhengqi's side, and helped the ugly Taoist priest up with a bruised nose and swollen face.
Then he pulled him to the side of Ge Ge who was still unconscious.
After Zhuge Zhengqi wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he knelt on the ground to check the woman's injuries.
Then he said to me:
"The injury is not serious, but not fatal."
I nodded and said to the stewards who gathered around me:
"Grandchildren, don't think this is over.
The girl lying on the ground is my unmarried wife
You knocked her unconscious and sent her to Yang Jian with evil intentions."
After listening to my words, the head steward immediately said:
We're just asking you to spell out what's going on today!
Why do you want to injure the Howling Sky Dog innocently?
My master was deprived of his immortal status, but the Howling Sky Dog was not.
It is still a god, you have hurt the god."
Before this man finished speaking, I had already thrown the brick in my hand at him.
The old boy's reaction was slow and he turned his head to avoid the flying bricks.
However, the steward behind him was not so lucky. He was hit right in the face. After the man screamed, he squatted on the ground holding his nose full of blood.
“Old boy, who are you talking to about yours?
No matter how big or small, this is how Yang Jian usually teaches you?
Haven't I taught you how to use honorifics?
Can you try calling me another one?
The godson of the Emperor of Heaven must be called you.
If I call you again, you will be reincarnated as a kelp in your next life."
The head steward didn't dare to get angry with me. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and pointed at the howling dog that was carried over and said:
"Then, Your Highness, you still have to wait here.
We are now burning incense and offering sacrifices to seek justice from heaven."
Seeing the steward taking out the yellow mounting paper and incense candles, I immediately said:
“You are the only ones who know how to burn incense and offer sacrifices?
I won't?
Brother, I told you to remember what I said and the Emperor of Heaven will burn it.
Let’s see if the words of Yang Jian’s disciples and disciples are more effective, or if the words of me, the godson of the Emperor of Heaven, are more effective.
Just write:
I was bullied by Yang Jian's disciples and grandsons. I said that I was the godson of the Emperor of Heaven and you can't do this.
They say that the Emperor of Heaven counts six.”
After hearing what I said, the faces of the stewards opposite turned green.
The head steward no longer cared about burning incense and offering sacrifices to the table. He turned around and shouted at me:
"Your Highness - how can you talk such nonsense!
When did we say that?"
Before the man could finish speaking, I continued to say to Zhuge Zhengqi, who was taking out the yellow paper and writing on it:
"They also said that the Emperor of Heaven occupies the latrine and does not poop there.
It's long past time to change the dynasty, and the throne should be occupied by a virtuous person.
He kept hinting to me that Yang Jian has accumulated great virtues."
When I said this, the leader finally lowered his head and weakly said to me:
"Your Highness, we were wrong
We have misunderstood. In the future, Erlang Temple will definitely share the hearts of the people.
I also hope that for the sake of our lord Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, you will not be like us little people."
While talking, the leader actually knelt down in my direction.
After the leader knelt down, the other stewards also knelt down in front of me.
I couldn't handle this, so I immediately avoided it, walked to the other side, and said to them:
"It won't happen next time.
This time, it's just for the sake of your boss Yang Jian.
There is no need for your future hearts, as if I care about you three melons and two dates.
By the way, those cars are yours, right?
Find a car with a full tank of gas and leave it for us to use
Okay, everyone, stand up
You have not accumulated so much virtue in your previous life, and you are not qualified to kneel down to the godson of the Emperor of Heaven.
Kneel down for me, you will be so beautiful."
While I was talking, a steward had already walked over and handed over the car keys.
At that moment, Zhuge Zhengqi went over and drove the car over. After carrying the unconscious Gege into the car, the ugly Taoist priest drove the car away.
From the rearview mirror, I saw the boss gathering all the stewards together, apparently discussing how to reply to Yang Jian.
After Zhuge Zhengqi took a look, he said to me:
"Donor, Lao Zhao (the boss) is not someone who can suffer losses. We have to be careful."
I gave what I called a shrug and said:
"What can I do if I don't suffer a loss? Pretend to be someone to assassinate me?
He dares"
Before I finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded in the air.