How to be patient!

At present, it is reasonable for him to directly beat someone without opening his mouth.

"Dad, don't do this."

Jinya hurriedly opened her mouth: "Mr. Ye is a fairy with great magic power. My brother and I saw it with our own eyes."

"Shut up!"

Father Jing ignored it and started drinking again. "Azhu didn't know anything. Don't you know either?" That's your grandfather! It's my dad! What are you doing? What are you going to do? It's fine if you don't help, you dare to come here to play!"

Then he glared at Jing Chu and cursed: "I'll ask you to go to Jiuzhen Palace to invite the gods. You're okay. Who is calling? You guys say, who is this?

Just now, he heard that his son had invited a god and his father was very happy. After all, the gods in the Nine Emperor Palace cannot be invited by anyone. His son has the ability to invite gods to go down the mountain. He is still a little patient. Where did he think that he invited so many hairy boys?

How could this be true?

The boy looked not as old as his child, pale and weak. He looked like a vague boy, hollowed out by the color of the wine. He didn't know where Jing Chu pulled him back.

What is the use of such a person? Please come back? Is it impossible to expect this young man in his twenties to solve the problem of countless experts being at a loss?

That's not a flower or a mattress, a piece of clothing, a mattress, you can't throw it away, that's my father! Where can I joke?

So he didn't even want to give Ye Feng Asheng a face. After scolding the two children, he hurriedly left, without even looking at Ye Feng Asheng.

This is how the master's family is, not to mention the experts around him. He laughed at Ye Feng's voice and continued to discuss what happened just now.

Such a boy with so much amazement may not necessarily have his own grandchildren, but should be called "immortal"? Can it still solve the problems in Mr. Jin's family?

That happened three hundred years ago.

"Dad! You..."

Seeing his father's attitude, Jing Chu was very anxious and wanted to say something more. However, when he heard the shouts of the crowd outside, his face slightly changed.

I saw a middle-aged monk wearing monk's clothes surrounded by a group of people. No matter where he went, the crowded people gave way to him for the first time.

This monk seems to be wearing simple clothes, but the beads hanging in his palm reflect the light under his eyes, but it is made of a better Jinnan, which is very valuable. Now it cannot be measured in series with yellow and white things!

"This... this is Master Du Qing from Yunshan Temple!"

"Ten years ago, Master Du Qing went to the mountain to practice, and sweared that he would never enter the world of death in this life? Who has such great ability to invite him to come too!

Someone recognized who the monk was. His eyes were bright and everyone around rushed to the yard, no matter how many people were around.

For a while, the hall was still crowded with people. At this time, only Jingjing and Ye Feng Asheng stood alone.

Jing Chu quickly seized the opportunity to comfort Ye Feng Asheng: "Mr. Ye, don't worry. My father has this temper. Please forgive me. I will convince him later."

Seeing how powerful Ye Feng Asheng was, he was really afraid that Ye Feng Asheng would shake hands, and he left with a bad breath.

In this way, not only was his grandfather in danger, but he also offended the God Ye Afengsheng who was in charge of the Great Aquan.

Even the famous place of Fairy, the Holy Land of Jiuzhen Palace, was razed to the ground by him, not to mention that there is a Jing family in Luxi City, where he lives.

Ye Feng Asheng just nodded and said that he didn't care about these things, in order to comfort them.

At this moment, in his senses, there was a spiritual soul wandering in the upper half. Unlike the spiritual spirit of ordinary monks, this spirit is very turbid and has a bit of dirty meaning. What Ye Feng Asheng is more concerned about is that no monk can put this spirit on it.

If you think about it, Ye Feng Asheng doesn’t understand which monk was looking for such an old man leisurely and deliberately in the secular world. He did not kill people directly, but left a kind of mental torture to take his time. How much hatred does this have?

When he thought of this, a group of people outside had already stuffed Monk Du Qing into the hall. After hearing these words, he realized that Monk Du Qing was Jing Chu's second uncle, Jing Ya's second uncle, and Jing Liangping, who specially invited him to Aiyun Mountain, and he spent a lot of money on it.

This intersection of the Qing Dynasty was also a dignified monk. When people asked each other, they would twist Buddha Azhu and fill their mouths with "Amitabha". From time to time, two Diamond Sutra phrases would appear, such as "If I hear it" and "all the hearts are not in their hearts". These two phrases would cause people around to nod and claim to tell the truth.

Jing Liangping couldn't stand it. After all, he spent a lot of money to ask Master Du Qing to come down to treat his father's illness. Where can these noble experts waste his time?

He said: "Please wait a moment. This time I invited Master Du Qing to come for my father's illness. Now my father's life and death are still uncertain. I would like to ask you to give me some convenience."

This sentence did not wait for the reaction of the masses, but turned to the monk and said, "Master Du Qing, please follow me upstairs to diagnose my father's illness."

Du Qing nodded slightly: "Amitabha, please..."

"Don't read Buddhist scriptures for bald donkeys."

Before Du Qing finished speaking, the whole hall calmed down and drank a glass of crisp wine. Everyone's eyes were focused on the person who opened his mouth. His eyes were filled with surprise.

"You, who are you!"

Jin Liangping said proudly that he could invite Du Qing to come down from Mount Yuntai. He thought that someone dared to say so bluntly, insult him? Why are you here?

However, Ye Feng Asheng didn't put it in his eyes and didn't listen at all.

Seeing this scene, Jing Liangping became even more angry: "Who! Who brought this person who didn't know how high the world was!"

"Do you know the identity of Master Du Qing? What is your identity? How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

For a while, the entire hall was filled with the anger of Shizuo-kai. The rest of the people didn't even dare to breathe the air. In addition, they had some conflicts with the Kyo family on weekdays, but those who could not fight back were ready to stand by and watch the fun.

What is Master Du Qing’s identity? He was a virtuous monk who had been imprisoned for more than ten years! He was a master of the same generation! Ordinary people would not say “yes”. Even if they met, it was a three-type life of wealth. Now, Jin Liangping’s master has been invited by various kinds of invitations. As a result, in this house in Jingjia, he scolded a big furry young man with a bald donkey. Isn’t this ridiculous?

The Jing family is a big event!

Most of them fluctuated very quickly, not to mention Jingliang Ping. Even Jingfu’s face is very ugly now.

He didn't expect that the person his son brought back would dare to talk to Master Du Qing in this public place!

Where did my son bring back such a living treasure?

This is not his own face, but the face of the whole family!

What does he want to do? Do you want everyone to watch the Thorns joke? Do you want Jingjia to be the laughing stock of Luxi?

Thinking of this, he said, "Pull out this troublemaker and save him here and talk nonsense!"

Who did you say to?

Of course, Jingchu!

If he didn't know that this was the person his son brought back, Jing even wanted to know if this person was sent by other families to make trouble, embarrass his family, so he had to hire Master Du Qing. Where would this bastard mess up and destroy things?
Chapter completed!