Chapter 23 I'm Disappointed
Zhou Fu left after conveying the news.Ma Dexian sat on the ground for a long time before being helped up by his apprentice.

Wang Dong and Ma Dexian walked towards the backyard together, and couldn't help but wonder: "Master Ma, is there no reason for Cao Guogong to act like this?"

Ma Dexian said: "Oh, my Shengyun Temple is an ancestral property. It was built brick by brick from my grandfather's generation. My father was still a prominent Taoist priest in Nanjing when he was there. Cao Guogong didn't dare to bully him too much. But it has been passed down to my generation, but I haven’t even passed the exam, and the abbot doesn’t have a Taoist book, so the Daolu Department will not stand up for me, and Cao Guogong is naturally unscrupulous when he bullies him.”

Wang Dong nodded. Ma Dexian's words finally solved his doubts. Cao Guogong's mansion has been built for so many years. If Li Jinglong wanted to grab the land of his Taoist temple, why didn't he do it until today.It turned out that Ma Dexian had no Daoism.

These days, Taoist priests from some sects can get married and have children. Opening a Taoist temple is similar to running a business. According to Ma Desian, his grandfather built Shengyun Temple. It has been passed down to his generation as a family property, so naturally he does not want to sell it.However, since he did not have Taoist credentials, he was not protected by the authorities, and his ability to retain his ancestral property was greatly reduced.

Most likely, Li Jinglong forced Ma Dexian to divide the Shengyun Temple into two halves because he was concerned about his reputation, and he was not good enough to cause major events in the capital. In addition, I don't have to bear the infamy of encroaching on the land of the temple.If Shengyun Guan was not in the capital, Ma Dexian would have no chance to bargain, and he might have been killed by Li Jinglong long ago.

At this time, Wang Dong, Ma Dexian and his party had passed through the vertical flower gate and came to the quiet and secluded inner courtyard.

Wang Dong asked: "Then what is the Taoist priest's plan in the future?"

Ma Dexian looked at Wang Dongdao: "Even if the government is given half of the land, the government will only be forced to be more urgent. I think in the end it depends on finding a Taoist priest with Taoism to stay in Shengyun Temple so that it is convenient to contact Daoists." Recorder, we have more confidence when we speak."

Wang Dong saw the look in Ma Desian's eyes and knew that he was attracted to him. Unfortunately, he was not a real Taoist priest, and all his IDs were fake. Moreover, he only stayed in this time and space for three months, so it was impossible to protect Shengyun Temple.

What's more, Wang Dong knows the direction of history. Three months later, Li Jinglong will open the Jinchuan Gate and become the number one hero of Jingnan ranked by Zhu Di himself, and then float up under Zhu Di's connivance. If he slaughtered Ma Dexian and the other Taoist priests, no one would dare to say anything.Although Zhu Di will kill the donkey and imprison Li Jinglong a year later, Ma Dexian is probably already in the coffin by then.

"Well, Cao Guogong is very powerful. Even if there are Taoist priests who have obtained Taoism, how can we stop it? It's better for the Taoist priest to be more realistic. Give half of the Taoist temple to the Duke's mansion to save his life."

Hearing what Wang Dong said, Ma Dexian's eyes darkened obviously.

"If it's impossible, that's the only way to do it."

Ma Dexian said: "Then, Daoist Wang should rest earlier."

Wang Dong felt a little guilty, nodded: "Okay."

"Come here, bring me a lamp."

"Thank you."

Wang Dong took the oil lamp from Ma Dexian, but Ma Dexian did not turn around and leave, but suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Wang Dong.

Wang Dong's mind hadn't turned around yet, but the moment his eyes saw the cold light, his body reacted naturally, and he suddenly jumped back and jumped nearly two meters away.

After a while of silence, both Wang Dong and Ma Dexian were a little embarrassed.

"Master Ma, why is this?"

Wang Dong asked in surprise.

After Ma Dexian was stunned for a while, he couldn't help being shocked, and said to the disciples behind him: "The idea is hard, everyone stand shoulder to shoulder, whoever puts this licensed product down, his Taoism will belong to him!"

In an instant, more than a dozen Taoists surrounded Wang Dong, Ma Dexian put his hands into his arms, and shouted "Ah", the Taoist robe flew up, and there was a manual explosion effect, pulling out two steel knives, revealing at the same time Wearing bunts under the Taoist robe.

Ma Desian sneered and said: "Hmph, I made a mistake. It turns out you have such good skills."

Seeing Ma Dexian, who was coquettishly moving around and dancing with two knives like a flower, Wang Dong felt so disappointed. The system didn't pop up the option. He thought he had finally met a good person, but now he realized that the system didn't The reason for jumping out of the task option is probably just because the system judged that the crisis in front of him was too dangerous for Wang Dong, and it was not worth any level option.

"Through space is still so unfriendly to me. I thought you were good people." Wang Dong said with a face full of disappointment.

Ma Dexian said with a smile: "Don't say that you are unfriendly. After seeing that you are a famous family, I didn't want to kill you, but your life is unlucky. Today, Cao Guogong's house is pressing hard. I have to get a Daoji to keep my ancestral property. You If you go to the underworld, you can only say that it was Cao Guogong's crimes, and the poor have no choice but to do so."

"Just for one dao book, why bother? I got five or six here. If you really want it, I'll give you two and fill it out yourself. Sigh, why do you have to do this."

Ma Dexian was disdainful, "Nonsense! Don't try to lie to me, boy. Let me tell you, since my ancestors, there have been three generations of doing business without capital in this view. Your lightness is good, but compared to my family's martial arts It’s almost interesting. Let’s try my two steel knives.”

After Ma Dexian finished speaking, all his apprentices took a step back, watching the master's feet leaning straight forward, and at the same time, the two-knife dance was watertight, protecting the whole body, and slowly approached Wang Dong.

All the trails are secretly admired.

"Master's two swords are more refined."

"Hey, Master, these two swords are invincible in the green forests of Jiangnan. I don't know when we will get [-]% or [-]% of his skills."

"I'm afraid this Wang Daoist won't be able to survive a round against his master, right?"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Ma Dexian suddenly rushed in front of Wang Dong, his two knives flying, and Wang Dong quickly dodged, but although his lightness kung fu was fast, the distance was too short. When he met his face, the blades of Ma Dexian's two knives had already been slashed across his body Many times.

Ma Dexian looked proudly at Wang Dong who had been stabbed many times before he ran away, waiting for him to die of blood, but the next moment he saw his appearance clearly, Ma Dexian's expression suddenly changed.

"Why is that!"

"Oh! My clothes cost thousands of dollars!"

Wang Dong, who jumped to the distance, couldn't help crying out in distress when he found that the handmade Taoist robe on his body had been scratched with countless big holes, revealing the stab-proof clothing inside.

Ma Dexian and his disciples were all stunned when they saw this. Judging from the nimble movements of the little Taoist priest in front of him, he definitely did not wear armor, not to mention iron armor that could block swords, even ordinary leather armor and cotton armor. Just now Ma Dexian had clearly cut so many knives on Wang Dong's body, but Wang Dong was only cut through his Taoist robe, without a drop of blood on his body, which was simply beyond their imagination.

"It's the golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt!" A little Taoist shouted in surprise.

"Golden Bell Jar, you... who the hell are you?"

Ma Dexian hesitated for a while, and suddenly his face became stern: "I still don't believe that there are such martial arts in the world!"

The little Taoists saw their master rushing towards Wang Dong again.

"I thought we could coexist peacefully."

"Alas...the intention to kill is too heavy."

A few people saw Wang Dong sigh, and suddenly shook his hand in the face of the rushing Ma Dexian. When Wang Dong raised his arm again, there was a small black thing in his palm, and then:
"Bang bang bang."

Everyone was surprised to see three balls of fire flashed in Wang Dong's palm, accompanied by loud noises, Ma Dexian suddenly fell down after three sounds.

Looking at the ground, Ma Dexian was covered in blood and half of his head was blown off.

Several people were all stunned.

"Palm Thunder..."

After a long time, a little Taoist muttered softly, and the others were startled.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Dong stretched out his hand and actually killed Ma Dexian, and the death was so miserable, what is it if it is not the thunder in the palm?
At this time, Wang Dong looked at them, and they were almost scared to pee.

Looking at the pale-faced little Taoist priests, since the system didn't prompt, it meant that these guys couldn't hurt him, and Wang Dong didn't want to kill them.One is that it is not valuable to add bullets to this hobby, and the other is that it is not appropriate for others to get up early tomorrow and find that it is not appropriate to watch the chickens and dogs.

After making up his mind, seeing them looking at him like a ghost, Wang Dong also cleared his throat in embarrassment.

"You know how to dispose of corpses, don't you?"

"Know...know."

"Know, know!"

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't kill them, the little Taoists were overjoyed and rushed to clean up the mess.

Watching several people carry away the corpse, and some people skillfully began to wipe the table and mop the floor, very professional, Wang Dong finally felt relieved.

He gently rubbed his palms, saying that the restaurant owner's craftsmanship is too trendy, the gun he made leaked air, good guy, he almost burned his hand after firing three shots.

(End of this chapter)

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