Chapter 175
Jiang Yun, who was riding in the black clouds, and the 50,000 Yin Gods separated halfway.
The 50,000 Yin Gods were led by the ghost general to the underworld to report their lives, while Jiang Yun went home directly.
As soon as he got home, 6 Yaoyao asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to the island country? Why are you back so soon?"
It takes half a day to fly to the island country. If you want to travel there, four or five days will not be enough, but now Jiang Yun is back in less than a day and a half.
"It should be that the plane was forced to return. Yaoyao, look, the island country suffered a magnitude 9 earthquake. The plane should not be able to land, so it is back." Zhao Fengling said, pointing to the news on the screen of the phone.
"Earthquake? No?" Jiang Yun looked puzzled. When did the island country have earthquakes? "And I have also completed my work on going to the island country!"
"It's over, Jiang Yun, tell me what you did to the island country? I heard that there are many famous attractions in the island country. What attractions did Jiang Yun go to?"
6 Yaoyao said with a look of joy. In fact, she is a person who yearns for travel, but she just yearns for it.
"What did I do? I didn't do much, and there are famous attractions in the island country. Did I go to two?"
Jiang Yun said mysteriously.
"Speak quickly, don't keep it in your mouth!"
"Suicide Forest, and Yasukuni Shrine!" Jiang Yun said with a smile: "These are the two attractions I went to."
"What's so fun about these two places? You might as well climb Mount Fuji!" 6 Yaoyao looked disappointed.
"I went to the suicide forest to subdue a dragon snake, and I went to the Yasukuni Shrine to burn the Yasukuni Shrine." Jiang Yun said lightly, as if he was just telling something unsurprising.
"Idol!" 6 Yaoyao suddenly looked at Jiang Yun with admiration: "Is it good to burn the Yasukuni Shrine?"
"It's okay!" Jiang Yun shrugged.
"What does it mean? You don't know how many Chinese people want to burn the Yasukuni Shrine in one go." 6 Yaoyao curled his lips and said.
"I..." Jiang Yun wanted to refute something, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Fengling.
"I just took on a business online, Jiang Yun, don't be idle either." Zhao Fengling pointed to the computer and said.
"I've just come back, why are you exploiting the people like this!" Jiang Yun said angrily.
"You can choose not to go, but your wages will be reduced in half in the future!" Zhao Fengling said word by word at Jiang Yun.
"I'll go, I can't go." Jiang Yun agreed to Zhao Fengling with helpless look on his face.
In the end, Jiang Yun surrendered to Zhao Fengling's tyranny.
"By the way, I'll go with you this time, Yaoyao stays to guard the house." Zhao Fengling said to 6 Yaoyao and Jiang Yun.
"I object, Sister Feng Ling, I want to accompany you too." 6 Yaoyao raised his hand and opposed it.
"Opposition is invalid!" Zhao Fengling shook her head and said.
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Cold water villa area
Jiang Yun and Zhao Fengling came here in a taxi.
However, as soon as he arrived, he saw a middle-aged male protagonist saying to the group of reporters beside him: "Look, this is the Taoist Master Jiang who claims to be the successor of Longhu Mountain!"
While speaking, the contemptuous expression on his face was so obvious.
All the lenses were immediately aimed at the past, and the spotlight flashed.
The middle-aged man smiled proudly, feeling like he was standing in focus.
"I'll go to Longhu Mountain, but as far as I know, the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain have been closed to practice, and I have visited the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain before! They all said they don't have people like you."
The middle-aged male protagonist smiled with a sarcastic look on his face.
Now that things have happened, Jiang Yun has also seen that today is not a big business but a big conspiracy, a conspiracy to ruin himself. It is not difficult to see that this is something that someone commands behind the scenes.
"Please note that before this, the Taoist priest Jiang Yun was a teacher and an expelled teacher. Now he pretended to be the so-called Taoist priest, which must be to cheat money."
A middle-aged man, the expression I understand you is simply disgusting.
After he said this, Jiang Yun thought of a way to commit fraud because he was so poor that he didn't come up with any evidence, but he said it was the same as the truth.
Zhao Fengling was very angry when she heard this, and her chest was undulating with excitement: "You, you talk nonsense, Jiang Yun is not that kind of person!"
"Miss, do you want to say that Jiang Yun was not a teacher before? What I said is true." The middle-aged man said with heartache, "Miss, don't be deceived by him."
"You have said so much, where is the evidence?" Zhao Fengling asked suddenly.
"Sorry, I'm not a master of metaphysics. But that's it. Master Jiang, if you ask us to fly around the sky, you can prove that you are a powerful Taoist priest, and on the contrary, you are a liar."
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
First, he told Jiang Yun about the situation before, and proposed Jiang Yun’s motive for fraud, and then he put forward such an impossible request to make mortals fly up, and what a joke, this is simply impossible!
If Jiang Yun can’t do it, his reputation will be terrible!
The middle-aged man was confident and Jiang Yun was going to die with this move.
At the same time, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of a man holding a camera in the crowd.
On the other end of the camera, a middle-aged man with three-point appearance to Zhou Zhichang was holding red wine and watching the situation on the scene.
Seeing this scene, he immediately patted his fat thighs: "Okay!"
Looking at Jiang Yun again, his eyes that were already smiling were completely narrowed into a slit: "Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, I see what you do now. There are many reporters here, but I informed me. As long as you can't provide evidence, you will immediately become the headlines of major editions!
I will let you know the consequences of the murder of my Zhou Guohao's son!"
The middle-aged man was named Zhou Guohao, and he had a son, Zhou Zhi.
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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!