The Mightiest Little Peasant

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

The old Taoist reached into the cloth bag with both hands, grabbed more yellow talismans, and threw them out.

Tang Hao was very calm, and with another wave of his hand, five or six jade talismans were shot out.

This time, the old Taoist was stunned for a while.

"My God! It's a jade talisman again, too extravagant, too 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 opposite side always calmly took out five or six jade talismans, as if he didn't want money, and smashed them over.

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

He's going crazy.

This is a jade talisman, not a cheap yellow talisman like him, nor a Chinese cabbage in the fields, there are as many as you want. He still keeps the two jade talismans that Xuanling gave him last time!

But this guy is so good, he just smashed it like he didn't want money, it made him feel a little distressed.

Soon, the yellow talismans in several cloth bags were smashed clean.

When the old Taoist touched the bag, he felt a little embarrassed.

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

As he said that, with a wave of his other hand, there were more than a dozen jade talismans.

When the old Taoist saw it, he almost vomited blood.

OMG! How could this devil have so many jade talismans!

Touching the empty bag, he felt particularly desolate. He was a dignified Maoshan disciple, and his equipment was not even comparable to that of a devil.

He was able to find out that this devil's cultivation base was similar to him, but, with so many jade talismans, he was still a bird! If the fight goes on like this, he will die gloriously and go to see the ancestors.

"You...you wait for me, I'm not in the state today, tomorrow, no, in a few days, I'll settle the account with you again!"

The old man shouted sternly.

Then, turn around quickly and run away.

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

He couldn't believe that even a person as powerful as Daoist Qingyun couldn't beat this kid.

"Wait!" At this moment, Tang Hao let out a low drink.

The old Taoist suddenly stiffened.

"You... What else do you want to do? Let me tell you, I'm from Maoshan. Does Maoshan know? It's very powerful. I have many senior brothers. very serious."

The old Taoist was a little guilty.

Tang Hao said with a playful smile: "A lot of senior brothers, including one named Xuan Ling and one named Xuan Yang."

"That Xuan Ling is a sloppy ghost, and that Xuan Yang is a scoundrel with no bottom line and no dignity. Am I right?"

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then said: "How did you know?"

"Because I know them!" Tang Hao laughed. "If you don't believe me, you can call the two of them right now and ask them if they know someone named Tang Hao."

The old Taoist was stunned for a while, and looked at Tang Hao in a daze.

No, isn't this a devil, how can you know two junior brothers?

Seeing his thoughts, Tang Hao said, "I'm not a devil, it was the Luo family who deceived you. If it wasn't for that Luo Feng who sent the Nanyang wizard to kill me, how could I touch him."

"Nanyang sorcerer?"

The old Taoist's face changed.

As a native of Maoshan, he hated Nanyang sorcerers.

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

The old Taoist's face darkened.

Then, he took out his phone,

Called Junior Brother Xuanyang's phone.

"Junior 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 a liar!"

The old Taoist hung up the phone, a little indignant.

This junior brother Xuanyang does know this guy, but what he said is too outrageous. This guy is obviously an old monster, how could he be only eighteen!

It's ridiculous! Outrageous!

Then, he called Junior Brother Xuanling's phone.

"Hey! Junior brother, do you know someone named Tang Hao! Yes, he looks very young, what, he's only eighteen? You're crazy too!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

It's so irritating! This junior brother Xuanling, he didn't learn well, and came to deceive him with the guy Xuanyang.

This guy, whose cultivation base is similar to his, is only eighteen! I really thought he was a three-year-old child, so deceitful!

Then, he raised his head with a warm smile on his face, "That, fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry! It's all a misunderstanding! Haha! As the saying goes, you don't know each other if you don't fight!"

"By the way, fellow Daoist, dare to ask Guigeng this year?"

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

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

But then, his face froze, revealing a touch of disbelief, 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 stupidly.

Seeing his stupid look, Tang Hao was also a little speechless. He thought he needed to be so shocked!

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

"Master Luo, come out! If you have something to say, let's say it face to face!" There was a bit of chill in his tone.

There was a sound, the car door opened, and Mr. Luo came out, looking a little gloomy.

He never thought that even if he invited Daoist Qingyun, he would still be unable to deal with this guy.

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

The horror of this guy is beyond his imagination.

"This matter is my fault. If you want revenge, kill me. Don't implicate my Luo family." Mr. Luo said tremblingly.

In an instant, it seemed like he had aged countless years.

"Kill you? That's not so!" Tang Hao said coldly, "In the future, stay away from me. If you dare to deal with me or the people around me, then I will be welcome."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee this, my Luo family will never take action against you in the future. However, Feng'er he..."

"You still have the face to mention him. If he hadn't sent someone to kill me, would I have touched him?"

The old man Luo's face trembled, showing a bit of guilt.

"Yes! It's really Feng'er's fault, but I can't bear to see him like this forever, so stupid. I invited the Taoist priest to come tonight, just to intimidate you and let you rule Feng'er. it is good."

Tang Hao snorted coldly.

Grandpa Luo trembled and knelt down, "You can put forward whatever conditions you have. As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you. I just ask you to cure Feng'er."

Tang Hao was startled.

Looking at this old man with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

That bastard Luo Feng has a grandfather who loves him.

However, perhaps it was because he loved him too much that he developed a character like Luo Feng.

He pondered for a while and said, "Let's do it! I can cure Luo Feng, but that will have to wait until three years later. These three years are considered punishments for him."

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

"Three years?" Mr. Luo was startled, showing ecstasy, "Okay! Three years is three years! Three things, I promise! As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you!"

"If that's the case, then it's settled! Mr. Luo, get up! When you go back, remember to take care of your people!"

After saying that, he turned and walked away.