Chapter 221 Director's phone number

Not only Zhiming, Ji Xueman was also stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Originally, she felt that Chen Feng could not beat the 18 Dong people. After all, the 18 Dong people were too famous and had defeated a powerful warrior.

Although, she didn't know what the realm of a warrior was.

Now, not only the 18 Dong people, but even Master Huijing kneels down and calls Chen Feng benefactor.

Only Tang Yixue's eyes were full of dazzling colors, and she seemed to have seen the familiar figure in the private room coming back.

That powerful, fearless, short-sighted figure.

This is the Chen Feng she is familiar with, the Chen Feng she recognizes

"My benefactor, if it weren't for your silver needle, I'm afraid I'm dead. Thank you very much for your life-saving grace."

"In the future, if you need it, I will leave the incense sticks for you every day."

Huijing said excitedly, her voice full of excitement.

"What do I want your incense stick for? Keep it for yourself."

Chen Feng said lightly.

This incense stick is extremely precious to the pilgrim, but it is indeed useless to him.

Hearing Huijing's words, Ji Xueman became more and more surprised. You must know that so many things happened today because of this incense stick.

Now, Huijing actually wants to hand over all the half incense sticks every day to Chen Feng for disposal.

"You need to give me an explanation for this matter. My person is injured here, so you can't just forget it."

Chen Feng said slowly.

"Zhiming, from now on, you and everyone from the Shiba Dong people will cancel your income for three months, and at the same time, you will think about it for three months."

Huijing stood up and looked at her nephews in front of her.

"Uncle Master."

Zhiming secretly complained in his heart that it was not good. If he had three months of income, where did they get the money to be free and easy?

"Um?"

Huijing's eyes became cold.

"Yes, uncle."

Zhiming and others left the place with a depressed look on their faces.

"Master Huijing, aren't you going to take charge of us pilgrims? I was beaten by this kid? Then what about my explanation, should you give me an explanation?"

At this moment, the middle-aged woman who had been before came over with a gloomy face.

Especially when I saw that Chen Feng and the other two were intact, I felt so angry.

So many people can't beat one person, and these people are not at all successful.

"Explanation, what do you want?"

Hui Jing narrowed her eyes and glanced at Liao Jia lightly.

To him, Chen Feng's value is far more important than Liao Jia.

Liao Jia is just an important pilgrim. Without this pilgrim, there will be more pilgrimage.

However, Chen Feng is different. Not only does he have strong strength, but his medical skills are also extremely high and he has much value.

In addition, he is willing to save his life, and it is even more unsuitable if he stands on Liao Jia's side.

"My condition has always been only one, that is, let the three of them, one hand and one foot. This condition is very fair."

"They snatched my incense stick and naturally had to pay the price."

Liao Jia said in a deep voice, with a look of pride on her face.

Sure enough, a big pilgrim like her naturally received a different status, and even Huijing had to consider her feelings.

"Auntie, you are not reasonable. You are obviously snatching our half incense stick, but why do we snatch your head incense stick?"

"I have never seen you so shamelessly, your face is comparable to the gate of Yuantong Temple."

Tang Yixue, who has always rarely cursed, said so angry for the first time.

"Snatching you, that's your blessing. My son will arrive soon. See how long you can jump."

Liao Jia said viciously.

"Old monk, you can do it yourself."

Chen Feng frowned, looking unhappy.

"Donald Liao, from now on, you will not be allowed to enter Yuantong Temple to burn incense again, and you will be disqualified from burning incense."

Huijing said.

"What did you say, monk, you can't treat me like this."

Liao Jia was stunned.

She has believed in Buddha for the rest of her life, and now she is suddenly told that she cannot come to burn incense again, which is simply a loss of half of her life.

"Amitabha."

Huijing shook her head and invited Chen Feng to the temple to have a tea.

To be more popular, it is to drink tea and discuss martial arts by the way.

Of course, it was Chen Feng's unilateral guidance.

After the two of them communicated, Huijing only felt that she opened the door to a new world, and her understanding of martial arts became clearer and her martial arts view became clearer.

"Thank you."

Huijing gave a disciple ceremony. The content he learned today was enough for him to understand for several years.

Chen Feng waved his hand and continued to drink tea.

“This tea is good.”

"If Mr. Chen likes to drink, I will give you ten kilograms. This is an extremely rare tea in Jiangnan City and the entire province and city."

Huijing couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Chen Feng was a little moved and nodded, "But I want a tea tree."

“A tea tree.”

Huijing's mouth twitched for a moment, and a touch of pain flashed in her eyes.

There are only three trees in the entire Yuantong Mountain. Chen Feng said that it was a tree, which made him feel a bit like cutting his flesh.

"Forget it if you don't, just tea trees."

Chen Feng said softly that he planned to keep it to entertain guests after the Star Gazing Tower project was completed.

If he had time, let alone a tea, it would not be impossible to cultivate fairy tea.

Of course, the treasures that would cost in such a way were huge, and he could not afford them now.

"Of course it's OK."

Huijing forced a smile.

At this moment, a noisy sound rang out of the door.

"Let me go, you let me go, I did nothing, why should I handcuff me?"

Ji Xueman's sharp voice sounded.

Chen Feng naturally could not hear such a recognizable voice.

I said a simple sentence to Huijing and left the temple.

"Son, they just beat me and bully me, the old man."

"I'm a pity, an old man, who just came to burn incense. Why are they bullied so much?"

Liao Jia complained loudly, tears in his eyes, and sighed from time to time, as if he had been bullied for several rounds.

Liao Xilai, who was beside him, exploded as soon as he heard this. He was just his mother and was a relative. He usually asked someone to serve him in delicious food and drink.

Although he is not very powerful, he is very filial.

"What's going on?"

Chen Feng walked over and frowned.

"He wants to handcuff us all and take us to jail."

Ji Xueman complained.

He looked at Chen Feng with a reproachful look. If it weren't for Chen Feng, they wouldn't have been taken to jail.
To be continued...