"Hum! You devil, you have some skills! Come again!"

The old Taoist put his hands into the cloth bag, grabbed more yellow talismans and threw them out.

Tang Hao was very calm. He shook his hand again and fired five or six jade amulets.

This time, the old Taoist was stunned again.

"My God! It's jade talisman again. It's too extravagant and wasteful!" The old Taoist became more and more distressed.

"Come again! Come again!"

The old Taoist kept taking out the Yellow talisman and smashing it forward.

However, the "devil" on the other side often calmly took out five or six jade talismans and smashed them as if they didn't want money.

The old Taoist's eyes widened and his heart became more and more shocked.

He's going crazy.

This is a jade talisman. It's not a cheap yellow talisman like him, nor is it a cabbage in the field. You can have as many as you want. Last time Xuanling gave him two jade amulets. He still treasures them now!

But this guy is good. He smashed like he didn't want money. He was a little distressed.

Soon, the Yellow amulets in several cloth bags were smashed.

The old Taoist felt into the bag and was embarrassed.

"No?" Tang Hao laughed teasingly. With a shake of his hand, there were more than a dozen jade amulets in his palm. "I still have a lot here! You see, there are more than a dozen here, and there are more than a dozen here."

As he spoke, his other hand shook and there were more than a dozen jade amulets.

The old Taoist almost vomited blood when he saw it.

Oh, my God! This devil, how can there be so many jade runes!

Touching the empty bag, he felt very sad. He was a disciple of Maoshan, and his equipment was not as good as a devil.

He can find out that the devil's cultivation is similar to that of him, but with so many jade runes, he still hits a bird! If he continues to fight like this, he will make a glorious sacrifice and go to see his ancestors.

"You... Wait for me. I'm not in shape today. Tomorrow, no, I'll settle with you in a few days!"

The old Taoist shouted fiercely.

Then, quickly turn around and run away.

At this time, old man Luo in the car was completely stunned.

He can't believe it. Even Taoist priest Qingyun is so powerful that he can't fight this boy.

"Wait!" At this time, Tang Hao whispered.

The old Taoist suddenly became stiff.

"You... What else do you want to do? I tell you, I'm from Maoshan. Do Maoshan know it? It's very powerful. I have many martial brothers. If you hit me, it's equivalent to provoking the whole Maoshan. The consequences are very serious."

The old Taoist priest felt guilty.

Tang Hao said with a playful smile, "are there many martial brothers, including one called Xuanling and the other called xuanyang?"

"That Xuanling is a sloppy ghost, and that xuanyang is a scoundrel without bottom line and dignity. Am I right?"

The old Taoist was stunned and said, "how do you know?"

"Because I know them!" Tang Hao smiled, "if you don't believe it, you can call them now and ask them if they know a man named Tang Hao."

The old Taoist priest was stunned and stared at Tang Hao.

No, isn't this a devil? How can I know two younger martial brothers?

Seeing his thoughts, Tang Hao said, "I'm not a devil. It's the Luo family who lied to you. If Luo Feng didn't send Nanyang wizard to kill me, how could I move him."

"Nanyang wizard?"

The old Taoist's face changed.

As a Maoshan man, he hates Nanyang wizards.

"This morning, the Luo family sent two Nanyang wizards to kill me. Whose fault do you think it is?" Tang Hao glanced at the black car and said coldly.

The old Taoist's face became gloomy.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed younger martial brother xuanyang.

"Younger martial brother, do you know a man named Tang Hao? Yes, he looks very young, but he's actually an old monster. What? He's only eighteen! You're lying to ghosts!"

The old Taoist priest hung up with some indignation.

Younger martial brother xuanyang, I'm sure I know this guy. However, what he said is too outrageous. This guy is clearly an old monster. How can he be only eighteen!

That's ridiculous! That's ridiculous!

He dialed the phone again.

"Hello! Younger martial brother, do you know a man named Tang Hao? Yes, he looks very young. What, he's only eighteen? Are you crazy, too!"

With that, he hung up the phone angrily.

How irritating! Younger martial brother Xuanling didn't learn well. He cheated him with that fellow xuanyang.

This guy has the same cultivation as him. How can he be 18! I really thought he was a three-year-old. It's so easy to cheat!

Then, he raised his head and showed a warm smile on his face, "well, Taoist friend, I'm really sorry! It's all misunderstanding! Ha ha! It's the so-called, you don't know each other without fighting!"

"By the way, Taoist friends, dare you ask guigeng this year?"

Tang Hao said: "not big, not big, only 18 years old!"

"Oh! Eighteen!" The old Taoist nodded and suddenly said.

But then his face froze, showing an unbelievable color, and stammered, "what... What? Ten... Eighteen?"

"Yes! I'm eighteen!" Tang Hao nodded.

This time, the old Taoist was completely stunned and looked at Tang Hao foolishly.

Seeing his silly look on his face, Tang Hao was also a little speechless. He said in his heart that it was necessary to be so shocked!

Then he went forward and knocked on the window of the bridge car.

"Lord Luo, come out! If you have anything to say, let's say it face to face!" In his tone, he was a little cold.

When the door opened, Mr. Luo came out, looking a little frustrated.

He didn't expect that even after inviting Taoist priest Qingyun, he still couldn't deal with this guy.

And it seems that this guy has something to do with Maoshan.

The horror of this guy has exceeded his imagination.

"This is my fault. If you want revenge, kill me. Don't involve my Luo family." Master Luo shivered down the tunnel.

For a moment, it looks like countless years old.

"Kill you? That's not true!" Tang Hao said coldly, "in the future, stay away from me. If you dare to deal with me or the people around me, I won't be polite."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that my Luo family will never attack you in the future. However, maple son, he..."

"You still have the face to mention him. If he didn't send someone to kill me, would I touch him?"

Old man Luo's old face trembled and showed some guilt.

"Yes! It's really Maple's fault, but I can't bear to see him always like this. I just want to scare you and let you cure Maple tonight."

Tang Hao snorted coldly.

Master Luo trembled and flopped down on his knees. "You can put forward any conditions you have. As long as I can do it, I can meet you. Just please cure maple."

Tang Hao was stunned.

Looking at the tearful old man, I couldn't help sighing.

Luo Feng, that bastard, has a grandfather who loves him.

However, perhaps it was too much love that brought up Luo Feng's character.

He pondered a little and said, "well, I can cure Luo Feng, but I have to wait until three years later. These three years are even a punishment for him."

"Also, you Luo family will do three things for me in the future. I haven't thought about anything yet. I'll tell you when I think of it later."

"Three years?" Master Luo was stunned and showed ecstasy. "OK! Three years is three years! I promised three things! As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you!"

"In that case, it's settled! Master Luo, get up! When you go back, remember to take care of your people!"

Then he turned and walked away.