"Ah, Cai Gen?"

Um?

Cai Gen doesn't think he has any acquaintances in Baiyun Temple.

My network of contacts is not that wide.

There was a bit of backlighting, so I couldn't see the old man's face clearly.

However, the last sentence has a strong Northeastern accent.

Cai Gen regained his memory in an instant.

"Bear, what do you call a bear?

Yes, the one who uses chopsticks to fool people.

He must be Xiong Haizi’s grandfather.”

Xiong Chumo patted his thigh and felt relieved.

"Oh, isn't this my in-laws?

I am Xiong Chumo, Yu Jiutiao's senior brother.

This matter is handled by our own people."

Cai Gen also completely remembered it.

When I went to Changbaisan, I passed by the provincial capital.

Xiong Chumo insisted on treating himself to dinner.

But because of his cheating on Brother Shui, he was not given face.

Later, Yu Jiutiao called and sold the favor.

Before leaving, she also took away Xiong Haizi and a gold brick as her dowry.

Let’s just say that Baiyun Temple looks a bit familiar. It turns out to be Xiong Chumo’s sect.

I originally came to ask for an explanation, but I met an acquaintance.

I still have someone else’s gold bricks in my pocket.

Looking at the wailing security guard lying on the ground, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Chacha, why are you so harsh?

Help me up quickly and take a look, is it serious?"

Cha Cha feels that working for Cai Gen is quite strenuous.

It’s really annoying to be ready to take the blame at any time.

He picked up a security guard perfunctorily.

It was the one who somersaulted away just now.

My legs were broken into four knots, like noodles, and I couldn't stand up at all.

After being tossed around by the chatter, he fainted from the pain.

"Uncle Cai, it's nothing serious. I was just sleepy and fell asleep."

Cai Gen nodded.

"Oh, that's good, let them sleep."

Sleepy?

Xiong Chumo thought Cai Gen was a bit abstract last time.

This time, it seems to be more serious.

Just then, the police sirens blared.

From far to near, four or five police cars stopped.

At the same time, from the high-rise building next to it, forty or fifty young Taoist priests in Taoist robes ran down, carrying swords in their hands, and surrounded Cai Gen and the others on three floors inside and three outside.

Xiong Chumo quickly stood in front of Cai Gen and began to deal with the aftermath.

"Oh, you guys should go back, we've misunderstood.

By the way, take them to the hospital.

Well, let’s talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do.”

It seems that as the eldest disciple, Xiong Chumo has a high prestige.

In an instant, people dispersed.

"Cai Gen, my little ancestor, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

Fortunately I came to see the master, otherwise you would have been in trouble."

Cai Gen handed the yellow talisman to Xiong Chumo.

"My friend's family is in ruins, and he came to you for help.

You have spent hundreds of thousands selling his yellow talismans, but they don't work.

Not only did it not work, it also tried to kill my friend.

Let me ask for an explanation."

Xiong Chumo took the yellow talisman and his brain began to shrink.

After carefully thinking about Cai Gen's identity and weighing it again, Lao Jun sighed at the latest instructions from the Taoist sect.

"I can't make the decision in this matter.

You have to tell my master.

Tomorrow, morning, okay?

My master is asleep."

"No, we have to figure it out now."

Xiong Chumo knew that Cai Gen was not slowing down.

"Then wait for me, I'll wake up the master."

Cai Gen sat casually on the steps.

"Well, go and fetch him.

I'll wait for him here."
Chapter completed!