"You don't want to?" Master Buhui didn't frown, but it was more terrifying than frowning.

"I don't want to!" Qi Chen seemed to be avoiding the other person's eyes again.

Master Buhui turned the beads in his hand and said with a gentle smile: "Buddha said, this is my destined thing. If you don't want it, I can take action."

"The Buddha said that treasures are obtained by those who have a destiny."

"What are you going to do?" Master Cheng stood up decisively and stood in front of Qi Chen.

But Master Buhui's attack turned a corner, and the golden light rushed towards Qi Chen's chest.

Qi Chen was defeated and kept retreating. Finally, the corners of his mouth were bleeding and he kept coughing.

"Will you?" Master Buhui's voice was deafening, like the roar of King Kong, making the lights in the old house flicker.

"Are you still a disciple of the Buddhist sect? I think you are obviously a demon!"

"The Buddha is in my heart, the Buddha is in front of my eyes, and the Buddha is in your hands. What I see is the Buddha's light. That Yanghuang Pill exudes the Buddha's nature. If you continue to refuse, you are resisting the Buddha. That means you are resisting the Buddha."

You have a demon in your heart. The so-called demon is just the incarnation of the demon, so I will purify you."

Bu Hui speaks plausibly.

In an instant, the Buddha's light swelled greatly, bringing with it a burning breath.

Qi Chen had to feel that the Buddhist sect really had means, and this person must be a leader among the lay disciples of the Buddhist sect.

He sneered in his heart, but there was a look of fear on his face.

"You are going too far."

But no one answered him.

Those people stood there one by one, either indifferent, or snickering, or mocking, or arrogant, like heavenly beings sitting on the clouds.

Xia Zhiyan did not hide the smile on her lips.

After this incident, she couldn't help but humiliate Qi Chen, and she also helped her grandma cure her illness. In this way, her position in the family will inevitably become more stable.

And her brothers and sisters are no longer jealous because they know how precious this Yang Phoenix Pill is.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. I'll be back in three days! Don't forget your promise, otherwise I will file a lawsuit with the maintenance office."

Qi Chen walked away with hatred. Master Cheng looked at the group of people with a disappointed look on his face and quickly followed them.

Master Buhui stared at the Yanghuang Pill with greed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter such a magical elixir. It seems that I will soon become a master in the future."

"Congratulations, master, and congratulations, grandma."

Xia Zhiyan said loudly, with a sense of pride that could not be concealed.

"But, do we really want to give that guy billions in three days?"

Mrs. Xia gently touched the pill, and then swallowed it in one gulp. The wrinkles on her face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhiyan, you are too young."

"Let me ask you, did we have written evidence, video, and witnesses just now?"

Xia Zhiyan shook her head.

"Is there any physical evidence?"

Xia Zhiyan shook her head again.

"A pill has been

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After the sutra enters the body, the second one is with Master Buhui, and there is only one left. It doesn’t matter if you hide it anywhere.”

"Then why should we give it to him?"

"Is it possible that if a random person comes to my Xia family and asks for billions, we should all give it to him?"

Xia Zhiyan showed a clear smile.

…

The full moon is approaching, and the road is a little brighter at night.

Master Cheng sighed: "Mr. Qi, we can't bear this matter. With the character the Xia family has shown today, I'm afraid they won't fulfill their promise in three days."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind.

"If it really doesn't work, I can still invite some monks based on my reputation. When the time comes, let's go there together. I don't believe that the Xia family won't give me an explanation."

Master Cheng was extremely distressed. He had never come into contact with Yanghuang Pill, but just by looking at Master Buhui's expression, he knew how precious it was.

But he didn't realize that Qi Chen didn't care at all at this time.

The street lights flickered.

At this moment, Taihang Sanren suddenly appeared in front of them. His face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered some injuries just now.

But he did not leave. Instead, he stayed nearby, using some kind of technique to quietly listen to what was going on inside.

So when he came out at this moment, his eyes were full of greed.

"Taihang Sanren, what are you doing? I'm warning you, don't act recklessly!" Master Cheng's scalp was numb and he asked loudly, hoping to attract others' attention.

But this place is really desolate. Except for the Xia family's old house not far away, there is no trace of anyone.

He ignored it and looked at Qi Chen, with a joking and arrogant look on his face: "With your strength, it is impossible to get three of those pills. You must have found the inheritance of some master. I

I believe you have more than just those things, so hand over the rest."

"Ahem..." Qi Chen kept coughing while covering his chest, as if he was seriously injured.

He still moved forward.

Master Cheng followed up vigilantly.

"You are just a monk who has just stepped into this world. You probably only woke up after getting the treasure of that senior. You have no skills, no strength, just some luck."

"If you give those things to Lao Dao, Lao Dao can accept you as a slave and let you serve me."

"If you don't pay, it's dark and windy this night. It doesn't matter if you kill one or two more people. The maintenance office won't find trouble with me. After all, I was once a member of the Xiaodao Sect."

Qi Chen is still walking forward.

Taihang Sanren's face changed slightly, and he said with some self-deprecation: "It seems that my intimidation power is not as good as that boy from the Buddha Sect. It seems that you will not surrender without using some means."

When Master Cheng heard this, his body suddenly tensed up.

But suddenly Qi Chen coughed heavily.

Taihang Sanren suddenly paused on the spot, his pupils getting smaller and smaller, as if he had been frightened by something.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Chen coughed again.

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His pupils began to get bigger and bigger, as if they were taking up the entire eyeball.

As Qi Chen kept coughing, Taihang Sanren's eyebrows cracked open, and blood dripped out one by one.

He wanted to scream in fear, but couldn't make any sound.

He wanted to use the Taoist talisman on his body, but when he moved, he watched his fingers fall to the ground one by one from the knuckles.

how so?

What state is this?

This young man cannot be in the first level of enlightenment, but at least he has reached the level of a master, and he is an extremely powerful master.

But why did he compromise with the Xia family and Master Buhui before?

It is difficult for him to understand, and he will never have the chance to understand.

With a puff, he fell to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere.

It was a slope, so his body rolled down again.

At this time, Qi Chen and Master Cheng had already walked some distance.

Master Cheng looked back, but saw no trace of Taihang Sanren, thinking that he still had some conscience.

"Senior Cheng, you don't have to send me off. I'm just a little injured, so I'm troubling you today." Qi Chen said with a smile.

"How can you still laugh?"

"Hey, forget it, but after three days, don't be impulsive. I'm still in the Magic City. You can find me, even Professor Huang."

Qi Chen's heart moved slightly. After all, there are good people in this world.

He wiped the blood from his mouth and sat on a bench by the roadside.

He remembered the news he had received from Song Zhiyu before.
To be continued...