The three of them are all powerful figures in the Baiyang Sect at this time. They have been waiting here for several hours, and they don't know when the messenger of the Holy Sect will arrive.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz car slowly drove to the door of the factory.
A fat middle-aged man opened the door and walked out of the car.
All three people's eyes lit up.
Chen Fei walked forward with a smile: "Excuse me, are you the envoy of the Holy Religion, Protector Qian?"
Qian Duo looked arrogant: "Are you Chen Fei?"
"That's right, that's right." Chen Fei and the others said with a smile.
There is no way, the protector of the holy religion is an ox.
After all, other people's reports can determine whether you can obtain the support of the Holy Religion in the future.
If any demonic sect wants to become a second-rate demonic sect, on the one hand, it must be strong enough, and on the other hand, it must have the permission of the Holy Cult.
Having a lot of money also falls into the category of having excellent luck.
In the beginning, he was just a small steward in the Holy Cult. When Uncle Ho rebelled, he strongly supported Uncle Ho and finally climbed up to the position of protector.
With so much money and clothes, he looked as if he had suddenly become rich. As soon as he walked into the factory, his brows furrowed and he said, "Do you, the Baiyang Sect, live in this shabby place?"
If it were someone else, I'm afraid Chen Fei and the other three would have rushed up to beat him.
Saying that there are so many of them is a shabby place?
"The place is a bit shabby, so please don't mind the money protector." With that said, Chen Fei took out a bank card and secretly handed it over.
More money took over the bank card.
Chen Fei smiled apologetically and said: "This is five million, and the password is six sixes. Protector Qian has worked hard on this journey."
When he heard about five million, Qian Duo suddenly felt happy.
As the name suggests, he has no other hobbies, just greed for money and a little bit of sex by the way.
"Master Chen is out of town now. I was ordered to inspect your Baiyang Sect. This is my duty and you should work harder." Qian Duo put his bank card in his pocket and looked around: "Your land,
At first glance, it looks a bit shabby, but it makes people feel refreshed, hahahaha!”
He laughed.
Jin Dachuan cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this change of hands only costs five million, how can you not feel refreshed?"
At first, he called Chen Fei by his first name, but now he calls him Master Chen. This shows that money is really a good thing.
Qian Duo walked in front and strolled around the Baiyang Sect twice.
Jin Dachuan followed behind and said: "Dr. Qian, I have read this. I have arranged for some female disciples from the sect in another place. I want to ask the Dharma Protector for some advice on sorcery. I also hope that Dharma Protector Qian will
Don’t be stingy in giving me advice.”
Of course the talk about being a female disciple is nonsense, but it is true that he has arranged a bunch of foreign girls.
After all, the food appearance should not be too ugly, and everything should be said in a pleasant way.
Qian Duo asked seriously: "What is your name?"
"Jin Dachuan."
"Xiao Jin, I have to be careful in my inspection work. This is about female disciples..."
"They are all top-notch Russian female disciples." Jin Dachuan said: "It doesn't take much time to teach them sorcery."
"Isn't this not good?" Qian Duo looked around.
Chen Fei said: "Dr. Qian, what are we going to do outside? The inspection will be the same tomorrow. You have to rest first. Xiao Jin, you must entertain Dharma Protector Qian, otherwise I will ask questions about you."
"Then it's better for me to be respectful than to obey." Qian Duo burst into laughter.
Jin Dachuan drove quickly and rushed to a luxury KTV with more money.
After Qian Duo left, Hong Tianzhen finally couldn't help but scolded: "What kind of villain can jump on top of us and dominate us."
Chen Fei said: "Okay, if someone is from the Holy Religion, everyone will have to work harder these days."
…
On the other side, Chengdu International Airport, five o'clock in the afternoon.
Xiang Zhu was wearing a black leather coat and was waiting quietly at the exit, while Yin Junpeng was holding a sword and standing behind her.
Lin Xiaofeng and Jue Chen walked out side by side.
"Why did you come to pick me up?" Lin Xiaofeng saw Xiang Zhu and smiled on his face.
Xiang Zhu walked up and took Lin Xiaofeng's hand: "I don't have anything to do today anyway."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Is there nothing going on in the church these days since I've been away?"
Xiang Zhu nodded: "Chen Fei's ability is pretty good. He killed the other six demon sects who deserved to be killed and collected the ones that deserved to be killed. I just listened to them report some things every day. The biggest thing is probably the Saint
The church has sent someone over there."
"Where is the Holy Religion?" Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment: "Who sent it?"
Xiang Zhu said: "A man named Qian Duo, I had the impression before that he was a loser and not of much use. I asked Jin Dachuan and the others to arrange some money and women, which should be easy to pass up."
They walked out and there was a black Audi parked outside.
And Yin Junpeng naturally took on the role of driver.
Jue Chen sat in the passenger seat and talked about the past few days since they returned to Xiaohua Temple.
Everything including magic and ghost magic was also mentioned.
As Xiang Zhu's bodyguard, Yin Junpeng would probably be paranoid if he knew something was hidden from him.
On the other hand, if he wanted to betray the two of them, Yin Junpeng would have done it long ago and would not have waited until now.
They drove back to the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum in one go.
After going upstairs, a middle-aged aunt was looking for Taoist Zhenfeng to have her face read.
"Taoist Priest, look at this little sweetheart of mine. I'm jumping all over the place and I don't know why. Why don't you come and touch me?"
"Taoist Priest, do you think I look good?"
The aunt must be in her fifties. She wears heavy makeup and wears quite revealing clothes.
Zhenfeng said with a black line: "Sister, please respect yourself, I have a friend back."
"What's your name, eldest sister? I told you that my nickname is Little Sweetheart. Taoist Priest, my husband died and left tens of millions in property. You said that I am a woman and don't know how to take care of it. Otherwise, you can come when you have time."
My family, help me?"
"What's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and asked in a low voice.
Xiang Zhu said at the side: "After seeing Brother Zhenfeng in the past two days, I have been harassing Zhenfeng."
Lin Xiaofeng has a black hair. Even Zhenfeng likes this. She is a rich woman after all. She needs to find some fresh meat no matter what, right?
"Sister, I can actually read faces." Juechen walked up to help Zhenfeng out of the siege.
"Oh, such a handsome young master, he is so sweet, my heart is beating fast." The rich woman almost drooled when she saw Jue Chen.
"Little master, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, Taoist priest, please give way," the rich woman said to Zhenfeng.
Zhenfeng ran away in a hurry with relief.
"I, I..." Jue Chen looked at the rich woman's green eyes and said bravely: "Sister, monks don't tell lies. In fact, I don't know how to read faces. I'd better let Taoist Master Zhenfeng do it."
"I like Buddhism the most." The rich woman almost drooled as she asked, "Which temple is the young master in? Can I take some time to donate one million sesame oil?"