Huineng looked at Zhixin and his four people's eyes were deep and his face was covered with stubble. If it weren't for the bright bald head, he wouldn't have recognized anyone.

I was furious and wanted to ask Zhang Lang for an explanation, but the subsequent panic extinguished the anger.

The person is just around the corner, but he didn't see anything just now. And now, Zhixin is standing in front of him, and he can even touch him with his hand. He clearly saw Zhixin and others talking, but he didn't hear anything.

Huineng was sweating coldly, and this method was definitely not something that a congenital master could do.

A person becomes a spirit when he grows old and does not die is a thief. A thief! A thief!

What I mean is Huineng. Huineng is in his sixties or seventies when he looks at his face, but he is actually over 120 years old.

Huineng suppressed the horror in his heart and folded his hands together, "A-Mi-Tu-Buddha! Many of my nephews in the monks have offended me. I hope that there will be a lot of seniors and I will let go of my four nephews. The monk is very grateful!"

Huineng didn't feel embarrassed at all when he admitted defeat and begged for mercy.

"Haha! The old monk is tactful!" Zhang Lang chuckled softly and said, "Wait! Take the people away one by one!"

After saying that, Zhang Lang ignored Huineng and continued to play chess with Mr. Liu.

"That's over? It's so boring!" Mr. Guan sighed with a shaking head.

"Mr. Guan, what else do you want?" Zhang Lang smiled.

"I just feel a little unsatisfied!"

"Haha! Lao Guan is not afraid of the trouble when watching the fun!" Old Master Liu laughed and said, "General!"

"Haha! Mr. Liu, your move will never kill me! You no longer consider it?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"If you don't die in one step, then continue to do it! I said, "Wolf Cub, hurry up and play the chess!" After finally urging a army, Old Master Liu urged proudly.

"Mr. Liu, I'm afraid you will regret it! If you don't die in one step, you will have no chance in the future!" Zhang Lang said as he pointed his horse with his hands.

"Hey! Where did your horse go?" Old Master Liu looked along Zhang Lang's finger and was shocked.

"Haha! My horse is always there! It's just that I haven't moved it, so you forgot!" Zhang Lang smiled.

"This step doesn't count! I regret one move! No! I regret two steps!" Mr. Liu reached out and took his run back.

Zhang Lang and Mr. Liu played chess, which can be said to be a joke.

Huineng stood there and did not dare to move, Rutong stood in the cold wind, trembling all over.

Fortunately, he didn't let him wait too long, and more than a dozen police cars drove into Xilong Villa.

After getting off the bus, an old man in his fifties and a middle-aged man in his forties in his Zhongshan uniform, he looked at the high platform, confirmed his identity, and walked towards the high platform with a smile.

"There are people there! Take them away! Let me tell you someone above you, and I, Zhang Lang, will leave you behind and express my thoughts to practice Taoism from today onwards!" Zhang Lang waved his hand to untie the ban.

"Director Zhang!······················" What else do the elderly in the public security uniform want to say.

"No need to say anything extra! Just take away the people!" Zhang Lang interrupted the police and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Director Zhang, then we will say goodbye first! Don't worry, they have their own national law and party discipline waiting for them!" The man in Zhongshan dress stepped forward and said with a smile, then turned around and walked towards Qian Shaoming with the old man.

When Qian Shaoming saw the old soldier, it seemed as if the people in the liberated area saw the People's Liberation Army, they were filled with tears of excitement. They wondered when Qian Shaoming had suffered such crimes.

"take away!"

The old man in his fifties glanced at Qian Shaoming and the lost public security officers in disgust, and waved his hand and said.

The police officers who followed the old man stepped forward and picked up Qian Shaoming and the police officers who followed him to Xilong Villa and put them in handcuffs.

"I am Qian Shaoming! You dare......"

Unfortunately, one of the policemen in their thirties did not give him a chance to continue speaking, and punched Qian Shaoming in the stomach and hit him back.

The old man wearing a public security uniform glared at the police in his thirties in his twenties without saying a word.

"Okay! Old monk, you should take your people away too!" Zhang Lang looked at Huineng and said softly.

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha! Thank you for your compassion!" Huineng clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.

"Oh! What's it? Why is it so smelly!" Mr. Guan said with a wave of his hand.

"This is more interesting than a thatched cottage!" an old man in the village said, covering his nose.

That was twenty-six or seven people for more than a week, and they were all eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. How could it be less interesting?

It turned out that there was a ban, but the smell inside could not be escaped. Now that Zhang Lang has removed the ban, the smell naturally spreads.

Smelling the pungent smell of fishy smell and the smell of urine, Huineng secretly observed a silence for the four nephews.

"It's easy!" Zhang Lang smiled and waved his hand, and a tornado suddenly appeared beside Zhixin and others.

The smell of shit and urine in the air and the excrement on the ground were rolled up and disappeared on a hill in the distance.

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha!" ​​Huineng recited the Buddha's name in his heart.

He was secretly glad that the man in front of him was not very murderous, otherwise he would not be able to do anything if his four nephews were buried in this Xilong Villa.

The old man in the public security uniform and the middle-aged man in Zhongshan were stunned when he saw it. He remembered the chief's explanation and quickly calmed down, like Zhang Lang saying goodbye, and took the man into the car and left.

Zhang Lang’s last move was to remind them that I was not easy to mess with. Forget it this time, I dare to come to Xilong Villa to cause trouble, so give it a try!

Huineng took Zhixin and four Shaolin monks, clasped their hands and bowed to Zhang Lang, and turned around and left silently.

Huineng now hates Zhixin and the other four people in his heart. They are beyond the innate existence and offend them like this. Otherwise, it would be a wonderful thing to listen to the teachings.

"Director...Director! Are you a god? Was that calling the wind and rain just now?" Mr. Guan asked excitedly.

"Well! My master is an old god, why am I considered a little god!" Zhang Lang nodded with a smile.

"Go! Be serious! Are you really a god? The reincarnation of the land father?" Mr. Liu remembered the rumor last year.

"Haha! Mr. Liu, you are so smart! I am the reincarnation of the Land Man. My wife is the Land Man Grandma!" Zhang Lang admitted with a big smile.

"Shh! Lao Liu, I dare not say this nonsense! The Land Court chaplain will blame him!" Zhang Lang admitted generously. Mr. Guan refused to believe it, and in turn warned Mr. Liu and Zhang Lang not to talk nonsense.

"Wolf cub! Have you reached that level?" Duan Dehai appeared on the platform and asked excitedly.

"Why is Mr. Duan willing to come out?" Zhang Lang didn't answer Duan Dehai's question and joked with a smile.

"Brother Duan! What level?" Mr. Guan asked curiously.

"This is a realm of us martial arts practitioners, a very powerful level! If the wolf cub reaches that level, he will be the number one person in the martial arts world!" Duan Dehai explained briefly.

Zhang Lang laughed in his heart. It was really time for Dehai to come, so he didn't have to find excuses if he wanted reasons.

"I dare not be the number one person in the martial arts world! My master is much better than me! I said, Mr. Duan, you are not authentic! Seeing that someone comes to Xilong Villa to make trouble, you don't come to help, but instead go to seclusion to practice!"
Chapter completed!