Chapter 631 Phantom of the Night

Jiang Changjie is a genuine landowner, and he really doesn't care about businessmen from out of town like Boss Zhu.

Even if we don’t talk about power and only talk about wealth, can the other party’s three hospitals... still be called an industry?

Seeing Zhu Yuefu's distracted look, he felt very contemptuous. What kind of trouble could a foreigner cause?

——Boss Zhu didn’t tell them that the Jincheng Yang family was behind Feng Jun.

Otherwise, a person like Village Chief Jiang who is fearless would probably be scared to death.

The system itself is like an ecological chain. It is inevitable that the big fish will eat the small fish one level at a time, but there are also natural enemies.

Although the Yang family's presence in Jincheng has been greatly reduced, it is still not someone like Jiang Changjie who dares to offend.

Village Chief Jiang's rise to power was largely due to the power of the system. He could look down on Zhu Yuefu or even Shen Guangming, but he would never dare to disrespect the Yang family. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhu Yuefu and Shen Guangming were engaged in business. Even if they could no longer work in Jincheng, they could still make a comeback by changing places.

But as a village chief, you can’t change places and become the village chief again, right?

To put it more seriously, Jiang Changjie's ability to hold the position of village chief is simply that he can complete the chain of interests, handle things more reliably and prioritize things. Could it be that if someone else becomes the village chief, he can't do this?

Zhu Yuefu understood this too well, so he did not dare to tell Yang Yuxin's existence.

Jiang Changjie was looking down on Boss Zhu when he suddenly heard someone snorting. He couldn't help but turn his head and look over. He frowned and said coldly, "Who asked you to come in?"

He didn't know the person coming, but it didn't matter. This was his home. When he was doing things, his wife and children couldn't watch. Now if someone suddenly showed up, he just scolded them. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhu Yuefu turned his head and saw a short man wearing Taoist robes, and his eyes suddenly burst with anger.

He jumped up to his height and shouted, "You guy... still dare to come?"

Boss Zhu actually didn't recognize this person, but by looking at his clothes and figure, he was sure that this was the man who robbed the cosmetic surgery hospital and caused him heavy losses.

He shouted so loudly that when Jiang Changjie saw how excited he was, he rolled his eyes and immediately shut up.

The monk who was chanting sutras was indifferent to this and truly turned a deaf ear.

The two young novice monks were not very determined and turned their heads to take a look, but that was all.

The thin Taoist priest said nothing and walked slowly over from the darkness with an expressionless face.

"It's him, it's him!" Zhu Yuefu shouted loudly, with uncontrollable trembling in his voice. He screamed loudly, "Master, it's this evil devil. He stole my things."&1t;i>&1t; /i>

The monk finally turned his head and glanced at the Taoist priest, then ignored him and continued to chant sutras.

He didn't say anything, but his attitude was already clear - labor and management have business to do, so don't bother me.

Seeing that things were about to get out of hand, Jiang Changjie calmed down and stood there with a fist in his hand - he didn't even dare to step forward, "This... um, master, this is my private residence. Is there any misunderstanding?"

The thin Taoist priest rolled his eyes and looked at him, making a sharp and harsh sound in his throat, as if gold and iron were rubbing together, "Are you sure... you want to know about this misunderstanding?"

When Jiang Changjie heard this voice, he felt dizzy and his whole body trembled. He thought to himself, "What the hell is this?"

Zhu Yuefu was right, this guy... was indeed like a monster.

This voice alarmed the monk who was chanting sutras. He stood up, looked at the Taoist priest, frowned and said, "Sir Changjie... Can anyone enter your residence?"&1t;i >&1t;/i>

Before Jiang Changjie had time to speak, he saw the thin Taoist priest raise his hand.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and a spotlight on the roof exploded.

Village Chief Jiang couldn't help but tremble when he saw it. This was a camera he installed in the Buddhist hall.

The camera is installed very secretly, and most people should not be able to see it.

He didn't mean to be disrespectful to anyone, he just wanted to be in case - someone who has seen and done a lot of dark things, this kind of mentality is normal.

For example, today when the master performed this ritual, he also recorded it. Firstly, he was studying it himself, and secondly... it was also considered as an accumulation of material.

The harsh voice of the little Taoist priest sounded again, "Now you can talk happily. If you don't want to leave, don't leave."

"I'm leaving!" Jiang Changjie was startled, turned around and walked out the door. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

He considers himself a devout layman, but he is only devout to Buddha and Bodhisattva. He is also willing to respect masters and other things, but he does not necessarily get involved in the entanglements between masters and others. This kind of possibly inhuman existence, he is absolutely Not willing to provoke.

At the same time, he did not forget to explain, "I just rented out the Buddhist temple and fulfilled my duty as a Buddhist believer."

"Brother Jiang," Zhu Yuefu shouted, "please call my people up!"

Damn it... Jiang Changjie swore that if he had a gun in his hand now, he would definitely kill this bastard with one shot - are you trying to drag me into this?

"Quack," the short Taoist priest laughed strangely, "You are really careless in making friends...Then don't leave."

"Master, listen to me," Jiang Changjie shouted loudly, "I have nothing to do with them, I promise..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Halfway through the words, he ran away - for someone like him who worked hard by himself, it was quite stupid to place all his hopes on others. At the critical moment, he still had to rely on himself.

As long as he can run out of the room and shout in the corridor, that's enough.

However, the thin Taoist priest raised his hand again and struck out with a blast of wind, hitting him in the crook of the leg. Jiang Changjie immediately fell to his knees and rolled several times because of the excessive momentum of the charge.

Master Mingxin narrowed his eyes and said gloomily, "Point the wind to tap the acupuncture points... Is Taoist friend a member of Wudang?"

"Is there anyone in Wudang who knows this? I don't know," the short Taoist priest replied expressionlessly.

Then he raised his hand again, took the two mobile phones into his hands, and crushed the mobile phones with a slight force on his hands.

Master Mingxin took a deep breath when he saw this. He is a person who knows the goods - in fact, a person can recognize this kind of goods. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The light in the Buddhist hall is not very bright, so you may not be able to see the acupuncture points performed by fingering the wind, but when shooting from a distance... who can't see it?

Shi Mingxin said in a deep voice, "I am deeply impressed by my Taoist friend's superb skills. However, my Buddhist sect also has a Dharma Protector. With such a level of cultivation, my Taoist sect should come to compete with my Buddhist master. If you come to us, you don't think you can win without strength." ?"

"Quack," the thin Taoist priest laughed dryly again, "Does your method of secretly hurting others mean that you are very successful?"

Feng Jun didn't know what kind of method this was, but from a long distance away, he could feel the malice towards him emanating from this place.

The resort is probably less than ten kilometers away from here. In his room, he felt a faint threat coming from here, and there seemed to be something somewhere, sucking his strength and even his soul.

He didn't know what the problem was in this direction, so he needed to confirm with Yang Yuxin what was in this direction - he knew that the provincial government's dormitory was not in this direction, but... who knew if there were new dormitories? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

He was right in thinking that the provincial government did have a new dormitory, but fortunately, the new dormitory was not in this location.

Anyway, he must figure it out when he encounters such inexplicable things.

As for what happened between him and Yang Yuxin... what should I say? Both parties have snacks, and they are both adults and can make decisions about their own actions. Moreover, she was frightened today and was pitiful. It was normal for her to need someone to comfort her.

Of course, for Feng Jun, Director Yang was indeed a little older, but what she said made him a little frightened, that is...if she didn't enter his room, Xiaotian might also enter.

This guess...how to put it? Feng Jun believes that this possibility exists objectively. Not only does it exist, it is also very likely!

After all, this guy is young, rich, and handsome, and he can still go out of his way to be a flower protector. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

So once Oda enters the room, how can he go out in the middle of the night? After all, that person is a professional.

Moreover, Xiaotian staying in the hall and watching Yang Yuxin stay in the room can also play another role.

That was proof that he had been in the room all night, doing unspeakable things with Director Yang.

During this period, he would not be suspicious of anything happening outside.

When he rushed to the place where he was feeling and quietly entered the room, he saw Zhu Yuefu and understood everything instantly.

What surprised him was that the heart palpitations he felt were not fake. Someone really wanted to harm him, and it was done through methods... This bald donkey did have some tricks up his sleeve.

He was a little curious about the principle of this method, but he was just a little curious - this thing was useless in the mobile phone plane. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

This method can easily arouse the alertness of the recipient. Even he, an intermediate practitioner of Qi refining, can detect it. How much practical value can it have? Do you expect to use it to harm the worldly stage?

But no matter what, the other party's behavior completely aroused his murderous intention.

But Master Mingxin disagreed with his statement, and the monk expressed dissatisfaction.

"What I do is not to harm people secretly, but to drive away the evil spirits. My Taoist friend is a major Taoist cultivator. He should know that the benefactor's heart is full of hostility. This is caused by the invasion of external evils... Just drive away the evil spirits."

"Quack," the thin Taoist laughed dryly again, "I told you that my family won't tell lies. Don't you understand, bald donkey, that you are bullying me?"

Needless to say, after reading for a while, he really saw something - thanks to the recent reading of a lot of Maoshan classics, UU Reading www. uukanshu. net and some basic knowledge of the mobile phone plane, he can roughly understand what this technique is.

The monk said sternly, "Niubi, don't slander others. This is just a magic trick to remove evil spirits."

He planned to use the dispute to delay the matter for a while, and it would be best if it could attract the attention of the Jiang family.

If he took action at this moment, he really didn't have the slightest confidence - not every eminent monk knew martial arts.

"Fart's evil-removing spell," the skinny Taoist swore directly, "is the seven-arrow nail-head spell used in transformation. Bald Donkey, you are borrowing Taoist magical powers, do you really think that my Taoist sect has no one?"

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