Brother is a bit bored

"No, stop the car first, we must make that dead rabbit lose money!" Huang Yue shouted.

Meng San held him down, "Okay, let's talk when we get home."

Only then did Huang Yue calm down, and as soon as he got home, he immediately dragged the evil beast out to collect the debt.

The evil beast's heart has completely collapsed, "If you don't take you to bully monsters like this, I've been slapped and disfigured by you again and again, can't you find a place to beat me besides hitting my face!!!"

"Who cares if you rely on your face to eat or your ass to hang out, pay back the money, or you will pay me a new antique vase!" Huang Yue said as he rolled up his sleeves and started to fight again.

Meng San and Lu Jingyang stood calmly and watched the show.

If there was a glimmer of hope for Lu Jingyang in the past, it is really like a slap in the face now, because Lu Jingyang's eyes have almost never left Mengsan from the beginning to the end.

"Hit me again, don't talk about losing money, I will bite my tongue and kill myself immediately!" The black beast suddenly got up at this time.

Tsk tsk, Meng San looked at him with a funny face.

The evil beast also sneered at his taunt, "What right do you have to laugh at me? You are either stupid or blind!"

As long as the EQ exceeds single digits and the eye degree exceeds 4.0, you can see that he is a little tricky about Mengsan!

"Who are you scolding, don't change the subject!" Before Meng could reply three times, Huang Yue had already scolded him.

"Whether I want money or not, I want my life. I have nothing left to love." The black beast shouted.

Now Meng San is on the road, approaching Lu Jingyang and teasing, "Hey, I think this dead rabbit is really in love with you, you ignore him, this is life and love."

Lu Jingyang stared straight at him, and said meaningfully, "My current mood is not the same as his."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Meng San pretended to cough to cover up his gaffe, then turned to look at Huang Yue, "Okay, it's useless to force him like this."

Lu Jingyang knew that Meng San's guilty look must have guessed what he was thinking about him, but he didn't know how to respond, so he pretended to be stupid.

"10,000+ Hey, my dad can beat me up even worse than he does now!" Huang Yue was furious.

"In addition to collecting monsters, is the Taoist Association responsible for compensating the economic losses of ordinary people?" Meng San suddenly looked at Lu Jingyang and asked.

Lu Jingyang shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't encountered such a situation before."

Huang Yue immediately demanded strongly, "Then I will go with you to meet the person in charge of the Daoist Association, and I must be compensated for this economic loss!"

Lu Jingyang didn't object this time, after all, he was really reluctant to ask for compensation, and the person he helped had no friendship with him.

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Because Meng San was afraid that the old lady Meng would know that he was going back to the village, so he refused to stay at Huang Yue's house for the night, so everyone had to rush to Jinghai City overnight.

"God bless you, don't let me meet Shen Lan's big killer!" Meng San kept talking about this all the way.

Huang Yue paused slightly when he heard Shen Lan's name, "What's wrong with you two? Why can't you meet her? Did she confess to you?"

Meng San looked at him in horror, "What a trough, how do you know?"

Huang Yue rolled his eyes directly, "Even a blind person can tell that she likes you, but you still treat her like a brother, you really..."

"Scum!" The voice of the beast came from the trunk.

Lu Jingyang, "..."

Meng San and Huang Yue roared out of strange tacit understanding, "Why are you everywhere!"

"He is a scum, and everyone tries to treat him with all their heart and soul, but he turns a blind eye." The evil beast continued to yell at him without fear of death, and it seemed that he could find his psychological balance only by slapping Meng San severely when he seized the opportunity.

"The dead rabbit spirit is the truth this time!" Huang Yue was still afraid that the world would not be chaotic and would add fuel to the fire.

Immediately in exchange for Meng San's death stare.

Lu Jingyang paid attention to their conversation while driving, with a very happy look on his face.

Meng San guessed his thoughts but did not reject him as straightforwardly as he rejected Shen Lan, which shows that he has actually been a little shaken. According to this development trend, the revolution is only one step away from success!

At dawn, Lu Jingyang and others came to the branch of the Taoist Association on the mountain outside Jinghai City.

After receiving a call from Lu Jingyang, the person in charge here, Feng Jingdao, came out to greet them in person.

Feng Jing is a middle-aged Taoist priest about 50 years old. He has no sense of immortality at all. He is a little fat, has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks a little mischievous in his eyes. Meng San thinks he is like the 93 movie version of "The Demon of Yitian Tulongji" Zhang Sanfeng in "Teacher".

"Nephew Lu Xian, long time no see." Feng Jing greeted Lu Jingyang with his round belly as soon as he came up.

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a while, Master Feng, are you safe?" Lu Jingyang replied.

Meng San, who was on the side, was beating drums in his heart, Lu Jingyang called Master Feng Jing?Could it be...

Before Meng San could ask, Lu Jingyang had already pulled him over to introduce him, "Master Uncle, this is my junior brother Meng Hongze."

Feng Jing glanced at Meng San when he heard the words, stroked his beard and nodded, "You look good."

After speaking, he pulled Meng San's hand to check the palm lines.

Meng San, "..."

Don't bring people who touch people as soon as they come up, is this the way of the Daoist Association?

After touching the person, Feng Jing sighed again, "Okay, very good, Lao Meng did not choose the wrong heir."

Lu Jingyang smiled slightly, Huang Yue felt that Meng San was happier when the old Taoist praised him than he won 500 million.

Meng San couldn't help asking, "Are the Taoist priest and my grandfather brothers?"

Daogong is derived from Taoism, but he is not a Taoist priest. If grandpa had been a Taoist priest, it is impossible for him not to know.

Feng Jing smiled, "Your grandfather and I once recognized the same gentleman, and what we learned was fortune-telling."

So it turned out that Meng San immediately bowed to Feng Jing, "Master Uncle."

"Haha, good boy, don't be too polite, come and play when you have free time." Feng Jing laughed.

When he laughed, the fat on his stomach trembled, and he didn't feel like a fairy.

Everyone exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Feng Jingcai arranged for a few little Taoist priests to take the black beast and imprison it.

Huang Yue plucked up his courage and said to Feng Jing, "Well, I also help in catching monsters. Will the Daoist Association compensate the things broken by monsters?"

Feng Jing froze for a moment, then stroked his beard and smiled, "We will understand the situation and give the most fair treatment."

Huang Yue pushed Meng San out, "They can all testify that the dead rabbit spirit really broke my antique vase, which is worth 10,000+!"

Anyway, it's my brother, Meng San didn't want to trick him, so he chimed in, "It's true, and if it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be able to catch that deceiving goblin."

"Okay, leave an account, and I'll ask them to transfer the money to you later." Feng Jing readily agreed as soon as Meng San finished speaking, which was really good enough to protect his shortcomings.