Just when Mamadi was planning to use Xu Hao as a sacrifice to Mr. Ren to help him escape, the situation took a sharp turn. Mr. Ren's words immediately made Mamadi's mood feel like falling from an ice cave, shivering from head to toe.

"This guy looks good, but there are too many people who are willing to kneel down and be a dog for me, so there is no shortage of this number!"

Mr. Ren's tone changed in vain and he ordered viciously:

"I haven't had enough food? Keep beating me hard!"

As soon as the words were finished, the thugs immediately increased their strength and only slapped the shit and peeing and farts. A lot of filth flowed out of their trousers, making the stinking smell so bad that it made the front of the hall.

But this guy would do something, and seeing that begging for mercy at this time was useless, he immediately changed his way and shouted:

"Master Ren, please calm down. I am a Maoshan lineage after all, I know yin and yang, understand gossip, and be able to calculate. Please forgive me for my daily benefits to the countryside..."

Hearing this, Mr. Ren sneered, crossed his legs, and sarcastically said:

"Can you calculate it? Just you? You don't know who was found out in my gambling file and is now tied up here?"

Xu Hao shook his head aside. He was a cheap master and even lost so much money after paying for money. No wonder he had an explosive mentality and scolded Mr. Ren for not having a son...

However, even if you can't win by turning on a cheater, it only means that these gambling files are too dark...

...........

Mamadi, who was questioned about his business ability, was not willing to give up. At this moment, he was beaten to death, but he still struggled and shouted:

"Master Ren, don't underestimate people. My Mamadi is the descendant of the Mayi Sect in Maoshan. Fortune-telling Feng Shui is easy to grasp... Oh ~ I've seen that your ancestors' feng shui is not good. If you call me something today, at least if you have any problems in the future, see who can help you solve it~"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent. Even the thug stopped and looked at Mr. Ren in one go. After all, he was extremely superstitious at that time, and the theory of Feng Shui and numerology was deeply rooted in people's hearts, so that these intimidating words made everyone afraid.

Only Xu Hao couldn't help but want to complain. Mamadi was really confused. It is possible to deceive foolish men and women in the countryside like this, but who is Mr. Ren?

In a conservative village, I am willing to let my daughter Ren Tingting go to the provincial capital to study, and I don’t even mind my daughter showing up and teaching others how to put on makeup. It can be seen that her thoughts are relatively open-minded, so how could she be fooled by a few harsh words on the inside?

I'm afraid... I'm a cheap master who wants to shoot myself in the foot.

Sure enough, Mr. Ren picked up the coffee at hand and said expressionlessly:

"The Feng Shui of the ancestors is not good? It's your fault that my father Ren Weiyong's ability is a hundred times better than mine now. His business is spread all over the banks of Xiangjiang River. Even if you people from Shangqing Sect in Maoshan, you will bow your head and say that you have great blessings when you see my father. Do you think his tomb will be chosen well?-----You might as well tell you that the place where my father buried was identified by a special person. It's a Feng Shui treasure land that is selected from thousands of miles away. It's a good place to bury bones. You, a grass-headed Taoist priest in the village, know nothing!"

Mamadi was speechless and stammered for a long time without saying anything. After all, he didn't know where the Ren family's ancestral tomb is. How could he tell the name of it?

"Hmph! I pretend to be a god and cheat all day long, and I'm so arrogant that I can benefit Xiangze. I'm apologizing!"

Mr. Ren became more and more angry as he spoke, and waved his hand and shouted:

"You beat me to death. The township office is full of my Ren family. I will be responsible for anything happening~"

Mamadi was beaten to death, and she could hold on until now, but now she was forced to breathe a sigh of relief. Now, when she heard Mr. Ren’s words, she was so scared that she was so scared that she could no longer hold on. She turned her eyes and fell into a coma.

Xu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that it would be best if he fainted. This kind of thing was at best to be beaten and vent his anger on Mr. Ren.

Unfortunately, under the various tricks of Mamadi, Mr. Ren was really angry and continued to let this cheap master continue to talk, but I was afraid that the situation would be a hundred times worse...

Unexpectedly, when Mr. Ren saw that Mamadi fainted, he had no intention of stopping. Yu Guang glanced at Xu Hao, slapped the table and shouted:

"Isn't there any other disciple? He is so handsome, he may be worse than his master in the future. He can both cheat money and sex. I beat me together today, which can save the girls in the town from disaster!"

Now it was Xu Hao's turn to be speechless. He originally wanted to watch it on the wall and embarrass him to see Mamadi make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he actually burned himself?

Now that he was tied to a pillar, there was no place to move all over his body. Seeing a few strong men like wolves and tigers walking towards him with big sticks, Xu Hao could only calm down his mood of watching the show and began to seriously think about how to escape and take refuge.

After all, Zhang Yi was framed and humiliated, but with only one mouth and one tongue, he became the prime minister of Qin and achieved immortal achievements. Now, although Xu Hao is tied up with his hands and feet, he cannot give up as long as he has a glimmer of hope.

"Oh~ Master Ren, actually..."

But Xu Hao spoke, and Mr. Ren, who was sitting in the hall, sarcastically mocked:

"What? You also have to learn from your master, saying that my ancestral tomb is not good in feng shui?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the gangs in the hall laughed out loud, echoing their master and pointing at Xu Hao, mocking the master and disciple of this sect and sarcastic words, just to get rid of nonsense.

Seeing this, Xu Hao sighed, ignored the thug who was like a wolf and a tiger, and asked in a calm tone:

"Oh? If it is really a Feng Shui treasure land, why would the Feng Shui master in those days ask you to start a coffin and rebuilt it twenty years later? Looking for another place to be buried??"

Xu Hao didn't speak loudly, but Mr. Ren, who was already very leisurely, was stunned and looked over with incredible eyes. He even splashed the coffee in his hand, without even taking care of it.

"Wait! What are you talking nonsense just now?"

Mr. Ren did not have any calm demeanor. He threw the coffee cup on the table and asked in a hurry. Everyone present saw it and realized that something was wrong.

"Is it nonsense? You know in your heart, why bother asking me again!"

Xu Hao said lightly, but he knew very well that according to the plot of "Mr. Zombie", Ren Weiyong took advantage of the tomb of a Feng Shui master, and was retaliated by the other party, deliberately letting him get buried in the wrong way, resulting in the Feng Shui treasure land becoming a corpse-raising land, which led to the thrilling adventure story that followed.
Chapter completed!