After Mu Ziling left, Xia Xiaoyu jumped into the forest, quickly detoured through the forest with a cold face, and walked towards the place where Chunfeng was hiding.
"Who is that kid who has such good reflexes? And the look in his eyes is really scary and cold!"
Chunfeng, who thought he was hiding very well, didn't believe it was his fault, so he picked up a stone and threw it at a bird, and the bird was hit immediately.
This made Chunfeng realize that the problem was not with him, but with Xia Xiaoyu's strength.
At this time, Chunfeng was in a state of shock and finally realized that he might have offended someone very powerful.
"Are they gone?"
Chunfeng stuck his head out to check the situation, but only saw Mu Ziling's back, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next second, his expression changed drastically.
If Xia Xiaoyu is not here, then he must be looking for him.
Chunfeng suddenly became extremely panicked and was about to leave.
But at this moment, Xia Xiaoyu came behind him and grabbed Chunfeng.
"who?"
Chunfeng was startled. When he turned his head and saw Xia Xiaoyu's extremely cold face, he asked in horror: "You, how did you find me?"
"Is this the bloody disaster you are talking about?"
Xia Xiaoyu did not answer Chunfeng's question. He threw the stone in his hand into the air and stared at Chunfeng coldly.
"I, I don't understand what you are talking about!"
Chunfeng's face instantly turned pale, and he was extremely frightened. He knew that the matter had been exposed.
In any case, he was already in his forties, and he was not frightened. He calmed down instantly and did not believe that Xia Xiaoyu really dared to hit him.
"What are you doing with the stone? Let me tell you, this is Chunyang Taoist Temple, the holy land of Taoism. If you make trouble here, the people of Chunyang Taoist Temple will never let you go!"
"Chunyang Taoist Temple? Holy Land? Are there ghosts here? I'm very afraid of ghosts!" Xia Xiaoyu pretended to be panicked.
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu's appearance, Chunfeng couldn't help but feel excited.
As long as Xia Xiaoyu is afraid of ghosts, he will be successful.
"Yes, although this is a holy place, there is no guarantee that some little ghosts will come to cause trouble. If you don't want to be possessed by ghosts, you'd better give me some sesame oil money and I'll keep you safe!"
Chunfeng straightened her back and looked at Xia Xiaoyu seriously.
"You still need money? It seems I have to do it myself!"
Xia Xiaoyu sneered. He had finally seen through Chunfeng's face and took action suddenly.
With a bang, the stone in his hand hit Chunfeng directly on the head.
Chunfeng was stunned instantly. He felt a burning pain in his head. He also felt something flowing down and almost fainted.
"How dare you hit me? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"
Chunfeng shook his head, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Xia Xiaoyu in horror.
Xia Xiaoyu sneered: "God's punishment? I don't know whether I have God's punishment, but yours has already come!"
Xia Xiaoyu looked cold, picked up the stone, and threw it at Chunfeng again, beating Chunfeng to a bloody head.
If it were an ordinary person today, not only would he be beaten to the head by Chunfeng and his head would bleed, and he would have to go to the hospital for stitches, but he would also be defrauded of a large amount of money by Chunfeng afterwards.
It can be seen from this that Chunfeng is a man with evil intentions, cruel heart, and a complete bad guy.
Xia Xiaoyu has never had any sympathy for such people.
"ah……"
Chunfeng was beaten so violently that his head was dizzy and he quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, please let me go, I won't dare to do it again!"
He was afraid, horrified, and regretful.
The man in front of me is a master who is not afraid of anything. Not only is he extremely skilled, he is also very vicious in his attacks.
Chunfeng had known this for a long time, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't do the same thing.
However, his begging for mercy was in vain. Xia Xiaoyu's face was filled with coldness and he continued to hit Chunfeng on the head with rocks until he fell to the ground.
"Don't you know how to read faces? Then why didn't you predict that you would be in a bloody disaster today?"
Xia Xiaoyu threw aside the stone in his hand, stared at Chunfeng on the ground coldly and said: "You are not a liar, and you dare to tell me that there is a god three feet above your head. If there is, let him come to me.
To settle accounts, I will accompany you at any time!"
He is an atheist, so naturally he will not believe in gods, and everything is a lie.
The ancients fabricated their beliefs and left behind beliefs and knowledge. Xia Xiaoyu accepted these all over again.
Without the wisdom of the ancients, there would be no civilization today, but relying on the things left by the ancestors to cheat like Chunfeng is an insult and discredit to the wisdom of the ancestors.
"I'm telling you, it's wrong to use Taoist teachings to deceive. If you let me know that you continue to deceive, it won't be as simple as beating you up!"
Xia Xiaoyu glanced at Chunfeng coldly and turned to leave.
Chunfeng covered his head and lay on the ground, looking at Xia Xiaoyu's back with extremely vicious eyes.
"Boy, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude."
After Xia Xiaoyu walked out of the forest, Chunfeng took out her mobile phone and dialed directly.
"Brother, I was beaten, you have to help me take revenge!"
On the other side, Xia Xiaoyu walked out of the woods and hurriedly went to beat his mother.
Soon, he saw his mother standing in front of a stall next to the main hall.
"Why is your incense so expensive? Wasn't it 20 just now? Why is it 200 now?"
Mu Ziling looked at the stall owner and asked in a cold voice.
The middle-aged man in front of him just now changed his attitude immediately after answering the phone call, which made Mu Ziling very confused.
"Didn't I just say something wrong? Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, leave here. You want to come and worship God, but you're not willing to spend money, so why don't you worship a god?"
The stall owner sneered and looked at Mu Ziling with disdain.
"When I came here a few days ago, it was only 20 yuan. Today it's 200 yuan. Are you too dark-hearted?" Mu Ziling asked suppressing his anger.
"Black? Do you understand? This is consecrated by our consecration master himself. Whether you like it or not, the price is up to you!"
The stall owner looked at Mu Ziling angrily and said impatiently.
Seeing that Mu Ziling had no intention of leaving and was a beautiful woman, the stall owner couldn't help but have his own thoughts.
He stood up directly, grabbed Mu Ziling very roughly, and said with a bad look: "You want to buy something cheap? I have it in my room. Come on, I will take you there!"
Mu Ziling's face was extremely cold as she struggled to break away from the stall owner and slapped him casually.
However, the stall owner reacted very quickly, dodged in an instant, and reached out to grab Mu Ziling again.
Mu Ziling instinctively ducked backwards, and her feet slipped unprepared, almost falling to the ground.
Fortunately, Xia Xiaoyu ran over in time and caught Mu Ziling.