Beg for Life

Chapter 299: Good people being bullied

Su Lili fluttered back, silently shook her head and got into the rebirth bracelet. It seemed that she had not caught up with Wang Wenya.

Wang Yan looked at me, "These people are dead in your place, what do you...what are you going to do?"

I smiled bitterly, "Just do what you should do."

Zhang Tianjiao whispered domineeringly, "What are you afraid of? Who makes them collude with the different kind? This is looking for death by himself."

I rolled my eyes, and it was clear in my heart that these people probably didn't know the identity of Wang Wenya, and lost their lives in confusion.

What makes me even more concerned is that Wang Wenya's strength has soared, and it seems that he is close to the level of the corpse king. This is big bad news.

It was impossible to handle this matter secretly. When the gunfire rang, people ran around, and many people saw the tragic death of those people.

This is no longer a simple murder, and even Wang Yan doesn't know how to deal with it, so she has to report to her superiors.

Fortunately, I had passed the anger with the vice president before, and he quickly sent someone to deal with the aftermath and asked me to take the Sirius team to hide in the Tianshimen first.

When I came to Tianshimen, the first snow of the year started here, and I finally received a call from Tian Lengxue.

After learning the news, she has returned to Jincheng to abbot the overall situation of the company, so as to deal with the suppression and retaliation of several giants.

Things turned out to be like this, I was extremely depressed, and when I came to the residence of the Heavenly Master, I was even more depressed.

I remember that when I left, I ordered the assembly components for the villa, and it was supposed to be shipped and assembled. When I came, I even bought a batch of furniture online.

But now it's still that dilapidated little attic, where is the villa?

What made me even more depressed was that when I called the construction company, they vowed to tell me that the assembly was completed.

After repeated confirmation, I realized that the villa had indeed been built, but it was not built in my place. When the components were shipped, someone instructed to change the place to build.

The villa was cut off by others, it was the money I spent, your sister!

I had anger already in my heart, how could I possibly endure this kind of anger, and immediately rushed over in a fierce manner.

"See Junior Master Uncle..."

"I have seen Uncle Nine!"

Many people saluted along the way, but I was angrily ignored, and some people followed the surface curiously.

The villa was built in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a few young disciples were still playing in the newly built garden in front.

I stood at the door and yelled, "Who brought the little master's villa here?"

"Who is so bold to make noise outside the door?"

Dissatisfied words came, and the door opened and a man walked out. He was in his early twenties, dressed in casual clothes, and looked pretty.

When he saw me, he jokingly whispered, "Who am I? It turns out to be Uncle Jiu Shi, what are you yelling at my door?"

I laughed angrily, "Your family, who are you so special?"

The other party immediately looked angry, "Sun Hao, are you too arrogant?"

A Taoist priest quickly approached me and whispered, "He is Xiang Shaoyu, the son of Uncle Eighth Master."

"Also Xiang Shaoyu, do you think you are the Western Chu Overlord Xiang Yu?"

I don't care who he is. Since I joined the Celestial Master, I have always been kind to others and have been polite to everyone. I even dared to rob my villa. It seems that people are really kind and deceived.

Xiang Shaoyu was angry, "Don't think that you are the master's closed disciple, it is so amazing, you are far behind my father than you."

I laughed angrily, "Yeah, I can't compare to your dad, but you are such a thing, you don’t want to be stunned if you have no respect!"

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, believing those bystanders had already seen who was right and who was wrong, I immediately rushed forward.

Xiang Shaoyu's strength is not bad, at least he is at the Tiger level, but he is still close to me, and he is quickly beaten to the ground by vomiting blood.

"stop!"

A roar came, and a vigorous figure jumped off the balcony on the second floor and looked at me angrily.

"Junior Brother Nine, why did you beat my son innocently?"

This is a very sturdy middle-aged man. Although he is wearing a Taoist gown, he has a shaved head. He is half a monk and not a monk. He is a half-dove. He is the eighth senior brother Wudian and the lay name Xiang Qiyuan.

I clasped my fists and saluted, "Senior Brother Eight, I am not innocent. Ask your son."

Xiang Shaoyu immediately got up and shouted, "Dad, he just made trouble unreasonably and bullied me on the basis of his seniority."

Senior Brother Eight had a gloomy expression, "Senior Brother Nine, infighting is strictly forbidden in the door. You must give me an explanation. If not, let the Master preside over justice."

I smiled, "Okay, let the master abbot be fair, whoever doesn't go is a dog."

"Let's go!"

Soon we came to the residence of the celestial teacher, Xiang Shaoyu immediately cried, framed me for bullying him for no reason, and beat him internally.

Senior Brother Eight looked at me angrily, "Senior Brother Nine, what else do you have to say?"

I ignored him, but looked at the celestial master, "Master, the disciples are running around to eradicate the enemy for the celestial master's gate, but the eighth brother occupies my villa and ask your old man to be my master.

Senior Brother Eight became even more irritated, "Should I be slanderous, that is obviously Shaoyu's respect for me."

I looked at him sarcastically, "He respects you? Do you know how much the villa is? Do you know which construction company it is?"

Senior Brother Eight was taken aback, "Isn't it more than one million, my son can afford it."

"Fart, that villa cost me thirteen million, and you can't build it if you sell your son by squeezing the bones and marrow."

Senior Brother Eight was stunned, and looked down at Xiang Shaoyu who was kneeling there, "You tell me honestly, what is going on?"

Xiang Shaoyu hesitated, "Anyway...Anyway, Uncle Nine is rich and doesn't live here for a long time, so what are you doing so stingy?"

"you……"

Senior Brother Eight pointed at him angrily, and looked at me embarrassedly.

"Junior Brother Nine, I...I am always deceived by this rebellious son, but if you have something to say, you can't beat him."

I stubbed my neck and said, "Should you not hit me if you have no respect?"

The celestial master who had been squinting slowly opened his eyes, "Well, it's not worth it for a house."

First, I looked at Xiang Shaoyu, "You kid, since you like that villa, just tell your Uncle Jiu Shi."

He looked at me again, "So are you, hit him and let the disciples read jokes."

Finally, he looked at Brother Eight, "Leave the villa out for Ah Hao. If you like, let him build another one for you. When you are a brother, you should look like a brother. Think about how your brothers and sisters treat you. They spoiled you and Shaoyu over the years."

Senior Brother Eight hurriedly bowed to be taught humbly, and I bowed reluctantly, only Xiang Shaoyu muttered a little dissatisfied.

"Master, Master Nine is so rich and cares about a house. It's too stingy. If I want to tell you, I will build a house for every uncle and you."

I glared, "Is my money brought by the wind?"

"Okay, Haoer stay, Lao Ba, you go back and discipline Shao Yu more."

Senior Brother Eight took Chief Xiang Shaoyu and left, and I bowed and asked, "Master, is there anything else?"

He whispered faintly, "Your senior brother has not made any progress in the arrest of Duan Chen, what is your opinion?"

Today is different from the past, and I share a common enemy with the Tianshimen, and our faces immediately become serious.

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