Zhang Jianye looked back and saw that Jiang Chao was gone.

Looking around, he found Jiang Chao at the altar. He bent down and looked up at the Taoist priest, looking at him attentively.

"Master, you have a blanket in your mouth. What are you chanting?" Jiang Chao said in confusion.

The Taoist priest stopped his movements, wiped the high-level white wine beside his mouth, and asked, "What's the magical curse of the Jade Emperor? I also know the art of exorcism?"

Jiang Chao stood up straight and muttered, "You are still exorcizing ghosts, and ghosts scare you to death."

The two were only half a meter apart, and the Taoist priest naturally heard what Jiang Chao said.

"What did you say?!" said the Taoist priest unhappy.

Zhang Jianye walked over, patted Zhou Hao on the shoulder, and said, "This is the master I invited! Sufen, pour tea quickly."

Yang Sufen's eyes swept on Jiang Chao, looked from top to bottom, and shook his head secretly.

"Jianye, you won't make a mistake, right? Forget it, I've invited Canglong to come."

Zhang Jianye looked at the Taoist priest, and his eyes were somewhat admirable.

"This is the best. Two masters will treat Jingjun together. Jingjun is saved now!" Zhang Jianye nodded happily and said.

Unexpectedly, the real person Canglong was unhappy. He said to Yang Sufen: "Mrs. Zhang, you invited me to come over and now you have invited others. What does this mean? Is this a distrust of me?"

Yang Sufen immediately became nervous.

"Zanglong, don't misunderstand me. My husband doesn't know that I've invited you." Then Yang Sufen looked at Jiang Chao and said, "Little Master, why don't you do this? I will reimburse you for travel expenses and give you a red envelope. You can just ask for it back?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Jianye was stunned on the spot.

Jiang Chao pointed to his nose and asked, "Auntie, are you talking to me?"

Yang Sufen disagreed and said, "Yes, Master, do you have a WeChat account? I'll give you a red envelope."

WeChat red envelope?!

Up to two hundred yuan?!

Jiang Chao looked at Zhang Jianye and asked, "Uncle, who is the head of your family?"

Zhang Jianye came back to his senses and immediately said, "I, me!" Then he quickly pushed Yang Sufen aside and whispered, "What are you talking nonsense?! Jiang Chao, it took me a lot of effort to invite him back!"

Yang Sufen was also very aggrieved.

It’s not necessarily that Jiang Chao is more powerful than Canglong’s real person, right?

"What do you think of? Do you drive away the real person Canglong? I also spent a lot of money to invite him back!"

Sudden.

Jiang Chao's head appeared between the couple.

"Auntie, how much does it cost to give that bun?"

Yang Sufen subconsciously said, "800,000... Oh, why do I tell you this? Master, you can do it. Go away quickly. Can I beg you?"

Jiang Chao's face was ashamed.

Finished, the quote is low.

I'm obviously reporting higher, how can I get 800,000?

Nonsense, it will definitely be more expensive if you have more packages than you.

Zhang Jianye saw that Jiang Chao was not satisfied with the price, so he immediately grabbed Jiang Chao's arm and said, "Jiang Chao! I'll give you a million! Never mind your aunt, she doesn't know anything."

The eyes of Canglong were almost glaring out when he said this. When Yang Sufen consulted him for the fee, he used his hand to compare a "eight" with his hands. He thought it was 800 yuan, and it was rare to get 8,000 yuan when he encountered stupidity.

But Yang Sufen opened her mouth for 800,000 yuan.

It is probably all because of the real person Canglong who said Yang Sufen had a "bad omen" on her body today.

Jiang Chao shook his head and said, "I, Jiang, spitting and nailing, and said that 200,000 is 200,000. You can ask the fake Taoist priest to leave quickly and just hand over the money to me after the matter."

Zhang Jianye nodded repeatedly, but Yang Sufen was not happy.

"Jianye, how could you give him 200,000? He was a liar at first glance!"

Seeing that her husband was going to suffer, and this also involved her daughter's life safety, Yang Sufen had to make the words a little ugly.

Canglong Zhenren also added at the right time: "That's Boss Zhang, how old is this kid? I'm afraid even the hair is not growing. Our industry is based on the years of cultivation."

Zhang Jianye didn't care about Canglong's real person at all, but covered Yang Sufen's mouth.

A woman often makes big mistakes.

Yang Sufen tried his best to break free.

"Zhang Jianye! I can't live this life! You..."

Before she could finish her yelling, Jiang Chao sat on the sofa and said, "Okay, okay, why are you making a fuss? That real person Canglong, I ask you, can you save his daughter in half an hour?"

The eyes of Canglong Zhenren rolled around, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course!"

"Then you go and save it now. If you can't wake her up within half an hour, you can get out." Jiang Chao grabbed the ugly orange on the coffee table and peeled it.

Yang Sufen opened Zhang Jianye and said, "Yes! Canglong Real Person! You can show your real skills and let this liar see your truth!"

The true man Canglong was about to agree, but suddenly, he said with a bitter face: "Mrs. Zhang, you don't know. I just set up an altar and have consumed too much mana. Now, now..."

"Ah? Is there any way to recover?"

Canglong Zhenren shook his head and said, "It's useless. If you want to quickly gain magic power, you can only use money. As the saying goes, wealth can be the same as gods. Look at my appearance fee..."

"I'll call you right away! Give me a bank card number!"

Seeing that the money was about to be given, Zhang Jianye didn't know if he should stop it. If Canglong Zhenren has real skills, wouldn't he offend someone?

Zhang Jianye walked up to Zhou Hao and asked in a low voice: "Jiang Chao, what should I do now?"

Jiang Chao shook his head and said, "I have never seen anyone who uses money to increase his cultivation. However, it is worth spending 800,000 yuan to teach your wife a lesson. Anyway, I can get it back."

"Then please don't be angry." Zhang Jianye said with a wry smile.

"Who will get angry with the money?"

The other two didn't hear the conversation between the two. One concentrated on transferring money, and the other concentrated on collecting money.

"Zanglong, the account has been received. Go and save my daughter!" Yang Sufen urged.

"Okay! I'll go now!"

As he said that, Canglong Zhenren picked up the peach wood sword that had even carved the wrong gossip from the altar, took a deep breath and walked up to Zhang Jingjun's room on the second floor.

After Zhang Jianye and his wife decided to go up and take a look. After all, they were really worried about their daughter, and they also wanted to see the Taoist practice of Canglong.

"Jiang Chao, why don't you go with us?" Zhang Jianye turned around and asked.

After throwing the orange peel into the trash can, Jiang Chao put his legs on the coffee table.

"If you don't go, he will come down right away."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!