"In the three-acre land in the devil's capital, I, Daoist Qingxu, is Wang Fa. I have the final say, do you understand?"

At this moment, Daoist Qingxu had a dignified expression on his face.

Given his status in the arena of this three-acre land in the Modu, naturally everyone will give him a three-point respect.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that he is Wang Fa, but it is really no problem to meet ordinary people and decide such a thing.

As for why he came out to interfere with this matter today, Daoist Qingxu didn't intend to explain.

Anyway, no one knew that Wang Huaqing paid a price of one billion to invite him out of the mountain.

As the saying goes, taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others, from this perspective, Wang Huaqing did nothing wrong.

Wang Huaqing looked smug at the moment, but he was a character after all, so he just said implicitly: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for upholding justice."

"The devil has a Taoist leader, the blessing of the people and the blessing of the government!"

Hearing Wang Huaqing's flattery, Daoist Qingxu immediately had a smug expression on his face.

Ye Hao looked at the two people who started to flatter each other here, with a playful expression on his face.

"Vice President Wang."

Ye Hao still bit the word "vice" so hard that Wang Huaqing's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

"Your attitude today is much more enthusiastic than when you invited me to dinner last time."

"But you don't have the slightest sincerity, and you are still perfunctory!"

"So, Jinzhiyu can be a vegetable with peace of mind."

"As for Lingyue's things, no one can take them away!"

"Also, if Lingyue marries or not, it doesn't count if anyone says anything!"

"Farewell."

After speaking, Ye Hao got up and was about to leave.

"Arrogance!"

Daoist Qingxu stood up abruptly at this moment: "Believe it or not, I will let Situ He come back right now."

"You will die on the street tomorrow!"

This is his killer Kui, he doesn't believe that he can't scare Ye Hao to death.

In the end, Ye Hao didn't even look back.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Ye Hao's arrogant posture, Daoist Qingxu moved and took a step forward. At the same time, the whisk in his hand swept out, directly tearing the air, and there was a harsh sound.

Obviously, he wanted to teach Ye Hao a lesson he would never forget.

"Snapped--"

Faced with this thunderous blow, Ye Hao didn't turn his head at all, but slapped his backhand, and slammed directly on Taoist Master Qingxu's face. JrNovels.com