Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 587 The last person to show off is called showing off.

"Taoist Master, I remember"

Zhang Wei replied with an embarrassing face, turned around, lowered his head and tidied up the house. The things in the room should be taken out, and the things that will be used in the future are directly packed in the boxes prepared in advance.

The room was not big, and Chu Feng had no place to stand while Zhang Wei was busy with his work, so he had to retreat outside.

Crackling, a moderate sound sounded.

Chu Feng, who was standing outside the door, looked back and was stunned.

On the ground, there was a stack of magazines, and on the cover of the top magazine was a blonde with a flushed complexion, blurred eyes, and an extremely perfect figure.

"Ahem, this was left behind by a friend when he left Jiangbei."

Zhang Wei explained awkwardly.

"Don't take these things with you"

Chu Feng looked away.

"understood"

Zhang Wei quickly bent over to pick up the magazine.

Beside the guardrail, Hui Hai, who was wearing a brand new white monk uniform, was smoking a delicate-looking cigarette, looking at the not-so-blue sky.

A handsome monk, this look is not very elegant.

Chu Feng wanted to remind this guy, and this guy turned around and offered a cigarette.

"Fishing cloisonne, 3500 pieces, even if you have money, you can't buy it"

Chu Feng shook his head.

"Pindao don't smoke, smoking is harmful to health"

Hui Hai muttered something boring and smoked a cigarette as he was minding his own business.

This is a five-storey patio-style building, and there are people living on each floor, but the doors are locked tightly, making the whole building very quiet.

Suddenly, a burst of unhurried footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.

Chu Feng turned around and saw that he was a 25-year-old young man, 1.7 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes. If he was placed in the crowd, no one would give him a second glance.

"You are?"

The young man looked at Chu Feng and Hui Hai in surprise.

"us……"

Before Chu Feng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Wei's broken voice.

"Landlords, they are my friends"

Zhang Wei, with beads of sweat on his forehead and dirty body, walked out of the room, carrying a large garbage bag in his hand.

Exotic magazine covers, crumbled to pieces, piled on top of trash bags.

The young people were immediately happy when they saw Zhang Wei's style.

"Okay, Zhang Wei, it's been a while since I've seen you, I'll clean up now."

Zhang Wei gave an ugly smile, and then walked towards the trash can in the corridor with a large trash bag.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't put such a big bag here, send it to the big trash can downstairs"

The young man reminded in a rude tone.

The landlord is full of momentum.

Zhang Wei looked back at the young man, said nothing, and went downstairs with a large garbage bag.

The young man walked to the door of the rental house and took a look at the clean room with a playful expression on his face.

Not long after, Zhang Wei returned and saw the young man still standing at his door, wondering: "Landlord, do you have a problem with me?"

The young man hummed, and then slowly took out a note from his pocket. After spreading it out, there were dense calculations on it.

"Last month, this month, and next month's water and electricity bills, Internet access fees, natural gas fees, property fees, and rent fees add up to 610 yuan and [-] cents."

Zhang Wei's expression changed.

"How come it's ahead of schedule and there are six hundred more?"

The young man threw the note to Zhang Wei, and said unceremoniously: "My house, I can collect the rent whenever I want, and I can collect it at any time. What if there is a few hundred more? I don't care what the world is like now. One price per day, you don’t have to live if you don’t want to live, some people are rushing to live.”

Zhang Wei was annoyed, thinking of the good and bad spirit he cultivated, he deliberately said: "Ji Changlin, you vampire with sores on the top of your head and pus on the soles of your feet, I worked hard to make money and became a part-time job for you."

The young man, Ji Changlin in Zhang Wei's mouth, was about to speak when he suddenly felt pain on the top of his head. When he reached out and touched it, he found a big sore.

Just as the suspicion in my heart arose, there was a sharp pain in the soles of my feet.

Ji Changlin let out a low ah, and quickly took off his shoes and socks to check.

It didn't matter at first glance, the sole of the foot was a big piece of rotten and now suppurating.

"This this……"

Ji Changlin had a frightened expression on his face.

Zhang Wei was a little proud. He lived here for more than a year, and he was often squeezed out by Ji Changlin because of the rent, and now he finally returned.

"Zhang Wei, are you proud now?"

The fear on Ji Changlin's face suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"you"

Zhang Wei looked at Ji Changlin suspiciously.

"The spell you cast just now is very interesting, very interesting. When I catch you, I want to discuss it with you."

Ji Changlin waved his hand calmly.

Full of pretentiousness.

Two or three steps away, an illusory portal appeared out of thin air.

There was a burst of ripples, and a man wearing a big red robe, very ugly, and dressed in a demonic look came out.

"Uh, why are you"

The indifference on Ji Changlin's face was replaced by bewilderment.

Nima, the wrong person was summoned.

"landlord?"

The visitor obviously knew Ji Changlin too, and his expression was a bit astonished.

After a while, Ji Changlin pointed to Zhang Wei and said, "Grandma, this person is for you."

"Wow, finally someone uglier than me"

From yesterday to now, Zhang Wei, who was overwhelmed by the handsomeness of Chu Feng and Hui Hai, felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, how dare you laugh at me"

The visitor's expression darkened, and his murderous intent was revealed.

As a veteran nerd and fan of novels, Zhang Wei knows how to strike first, and immediately said: "Your stomach cancer, nose cancer, lung cancer, brain cancer... your whole body is full of cancer."

The person's body swayed, and then his face was filled with sneer.

"This is what you do!"

Zhang Wei saw that his silent words failed and quickly retreated to Chu Feng's side.

"Master Dao, why is closed-mouthed meditation useless to him?"

Chu Feng, who had been an audience member for a long time, smiled and said: "The cancers you mentioned are all for humans. He is not a human being, so of course it won't have much effect on him."

Zhang Wei's mind flashed back to what Ji Changlin called the visitor just now, and he was surprised: "The grandma in the name of Ji is not the one in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story", right?"

"You guessed it right, he is grandma, a demon king who has practiced for thousands of years"

On the opposite side, Ji Changlin smiled playfully.

What a grandma, Zhang Wei swallowed and looked at Chu Feng asking for help.

"Huihai, go ahead"

This kind of stuff, 300 years ago, Chu Feng didn't pay attention to it, and now he is too lazy to do it.

Hui Hai, who was still smoking a cigarette, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"It is the duty of a monk to eliminate demons and defend the Way"

"Monk"

Grandma, standing next to Ji Changlin, frowned slightly.In his world, monks are a more difficult species to deal with.

"I'm just going to fight you, a thousand-year-old tree demon, in a few tricks."

Hui Hai stretched out two fingers, pinched the cigarette down, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring very pretentiously.

"The monks who died in the hands of this king, there are eighty if not one hundred. Since you want to die, this king will fulfill you."

Grandma showed no sign of weakness.

With every movement of his hands and feet, the demonic aura flies and gallops, like a dragon.

(End of this chapter)