When Yang Bo walked out, someone would naturally follow him and bring him tea.

Not far in front of the villa, there is a pavilion with stone tables and benches, which is cleaned every day.

The white-browed monk was sitting on the stone bench and didn't care when Yang Bo came with the two of them.

When the tea was served, Yang Bo smiled and said, "Master Baimei, please have some tea!"

The white-browed monk chuckled and picked up the tea cup. However, he put the tea cup to his mouth and stopped again. "Fellow Taoist Yang, what should I call these two fellow Taoists?"

Before Yang Bo could speak, Qin Fen said directly: "I am from the Qin Mansion, and my father is the sixth child!"

The white-browed monk smiled softly, "It turns out that he is the son of Taoist Fellow Qin Sixth. Before Fellow Taoist Yang entered the Qin Mansion, I went to your mansion to visit the Second Taoist Fellow Qin."

"It's just that I was in a hurry and couldn't visit Qin Liufu. It's a pity!"

Qin Fen waved his hand carelessly, "Don't worry, my dad won't care. He has always been an extremely kind person."

"But, Master Baimei, isn't it a pity that you couldn't go to my house?"

The white-browed monk was stunned. He was just saying polite words. He only had friendship with Mr. Qin. He had never even met Qin Liu, so what kind of friendship could he have?

However, when it came to this, he could only hold his nose and admit it, "Exactly, it's extremely regrettable!"

Qin Fen nodded with satisfaction, "Since it's a pity, Master Baimei must go there. If he really goes to my house, how can he go empty-handed?"

"Master Baimei, look, you are a senior. When you meet a junior like me for the first time, shouldn't you prepare a greeting gift?"

The white-browed monk was stunned. He felt a little confused. Is there any problem with this logic?

Aren’t we going to talk about the secret realm? Why did we bring up the meeting ceremony?

Qin Fen smiled and said: "Master Baimei, you said this. I am very sorry that you could not go to my house. You will definitely see me after you go!"

"When you see me, you must give me a greeting gift. I just brought the greeting gift forward."

The white-browed monk shook his head and said: "I didn't go to your home, so naturally I don't need a meeting gift!"

"No, no, you are a Buddhist master, how can you lie?"

Qin Fen quickly started to argue, "Let me ask you, do you have any thoughts on going to my house?"

The white-browed monk frowned, but still nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then if you went to my house, would you see me?"

"meeting!"

"Then you are an elder. When you see a junior, should you give a greeting gift?"

The white-browed monk was stunned, "Should?"

Qin Fen smiled and said: "Isn't this enough? I would like to thank Master Baimei for this!"

The white-browed monk still seemed a little unable to react. Why did he have to give a meeting gift?

He looked up and saw the proud smile on Qin Fen's face, and immediately reacted, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

After saying that, the white-browed monk stood up and reached out to grab Qin Fen.

Qin Fen was startled and shouted quickly: "Do you know who my grandfather is?"

The white-browed monk looked ugly. He snorted coldly and sat down again, "Fellow Daoist Yang, is this your attitude?"

Yang Bo smiled softly. He thought Qin Fen could help him drive away the white-browed monk, but he didn't expect it was just such a little trick!

In the face of real strength, these little tricks really have no effect!

When he saw Qin Fen and wanted to say more, Yang Bo stopped him.

Yang Bo looked at Master Baimei, "Master Baimei, I don't know what you want when you come here this time?"

Just as Master Baimei was about to speak, Yang Bo stretched out his hand and signaled, "Master Baimei, please have some tea!"

Master Baimei frowned, but he still picked up the teacup. He put the teacup to his mouth and put it down again, "Fellow Daoist Yang, let me tell you straight, I am here for the Fudo Ming King Seal!"

"You should also be aware of your current situation. You originally only had the Fudo Myoyo Seal, and the Buddhist sect was chasing you. Now you have a secret realm, and even the Taoist sect will not let you go!"

"As long as you hand over the Fudo Ming King's Seal to me, I can guarantee you that no one from the Buddhist sect will bother you in the future!"

Yang Bo didn't pay too much attention at first, but when he heard Master Baimei's promise, he suddenly became a little excited. If the other party can really do this, it will indeed be great news for him!

The Fudo Myoyo Seal is not his trump card, and even if he hands it over, the loss will not be huge.

However, if he really hands over the Fudo Myoyo Seal, will he be considered a traitor by the Taoist sect?

The white-browed monk pointed at Gong Yu beside Yang Bo and said, "This one should be from the secret realm, right?"

Seeing that Yang Bo didn't show any expression, the white-browed monk continued: "Do you believe that even if you are protected by a monk from the secret realm, I can still take your life!"

"I hope fellow Taoist Yang will not make a mistake!"

Yang Bo was used to hearing such threats and didn't react much.

Qin Fen suddenly jumped up, "What did you say? Monk Baimei, I tell you, don't mess around!"

"My grandfather has been paying attention to this matter. I think he is very likely to be nearby. You should think about it carefully!"

The white-browed monk chuckled, and looked at Qin Fen with disdain, "He's just an old guy living on his last breath. As long as I don't go to Qin Mansion's blessed land in the future, he can't do anything to me!"

Qin Fen was furious, "What did you just say, do you have the guts to say it again?"

The white-browed monk snorted coldly: "You are just a little beast living under the shadow of your ancestors. Apart from this status, what qualifications do you think you have to talk to me?"

"With your Qi Refining Realm cultivation level? Do you think I would have looked at you more if it weren't for you coming from the Qin Mansion?"

"Young man named Qin, please restrain yourself as soon as possible. Don't think that with your grandfather's protection, you can do whatever you want!"

Qin Fen's face turned red with anger, but he did not dare to say anything more. He knew very well that he was at a disadvantage at this time and had no way to punish the other party.

At this time, he was really resentful that he didn't practice hard on weekdays. If he was also cultivating in the Hedao realm now, he would definitely beat him to death!

The white-browed monk made a comeback. He turned to look at Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, how are you thinking about it?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I won't look back until I reach Nanshan, but I want to try Master Baimei's methods!"

"Okay!" The white-browed monk was furious. He put his hands on the stone table and lifted it hard, trying to overturn the stone table!

But Gongyu had a sharp eye and put a hand on the stone table.

The stone table is motionless!

The white-browed monk was shocked. He stared at Gongyu, extremely surprised in his heart!

Monk Baimei is in the middle stage of the Hedao realm. He practiced the horizontal kung fu of the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt for a period of time in his early years, so his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people!
Chapter completed!