When Tang Zhun said that, no one around understood what it meant. At this time, the master who had just been knocked out by a muscular man stood up.

The people around were stunned.

"So you're not dizzy?"

"Then why did you fall down?"

"Are you fighting fake punches?"

“…”

The master looked at Tang Zhun coldly: "Why do you want to expose me? These days, there are many people playing fake football, making fake wine, and making fake beef. I just use a fake punch."

Looking at him, Tang Zhun said lightly: "If you fight fake punches, you lose to the Chinese, I don't care."

Paused.

Tang Zhun's voice was immediately cold: "But you should never fight fake punches and lose to foreigners."

The master smiled and thought it was nothing?

Wang Menghan stood behind Tang Zhun and thought of something, and said: "There was a kung fu star who often played villains in martial arts movies. But he said one thing very well. I can play villains in Chinese films and TV series and movies, but I can't play villains in white and black movies, because the image of us Chinese has finally been erected. We can't ruin the whole pot of soup because of a piece of mouse shit."

When the master heard this, he was furious.

He pointed at Tang Zhun, Wang Menghan: "Do you know who my master is?"

The muscular man also came up and said in broken Chinese: "I have money, but I can buy some Chinese people. If I lose to me, what can you do?"

Tang Zhun smiled slightly: "Maybe, you will be struck by lightning."

The master, the muscular man looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The people around were speechless.

"I believe that they will be retribution in the future, but if they want to say that they will be struck by lightning? This..."

"Young man, do you think this is the world of fairy tales? If you do something bad, you will be struck by lightning?"

"Young man, you have patriotism, but unfortunately you seem to be a little crazy."

“…”

However, just when everyone thought Tang Zhun was talking nonsense.

Suddenly, above the sky was clear, but for a moment, it was covered with dark clouds.

"boom!"

There is lightning and tumbling in the clouds.

Then the sound of lightning followed.

The sound of lightning, thunder and lightning, is thunderous and has a shocking ability!

Everyone looked shocked.

The master laughed: "Come on, kill me."

The muscular man even said: "Anti-counterfeiting, anti-counterfeiting, China has no myths, this is just an ordinary astronomical meteorology. Do you not even understand this? Your level is that even my seven-year-old child in China's beauty is not as good as the poor yellow man."

boom!

Next moment!

A ray of lightning, as if a purple column of light was rumbling down from the clouds.

"Look, what is that?"

"Oh my God, this thunder seems to be coming towards us."

"Damn, dahn, dahn, am I dreaming?"

“…”

In the blink of an eye, lightning fell.

boom!

The master, the muscular man was smashed into ashes.

Tang Zhun's face was calm and calm. He looked at Wang Menghan lightly and said, "Let's go!"

Wang Menghan nodded, got in the car with Tang Zhun, and drove into the village.

The car gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Those people finally came to their senses. Their expressions were stagnant at first, and then they said in shock: "This...how is this possible?"

The crowd immediately became a boil.

"Grass...Isn't this lightning summoned by him?"

"Is this the legendary Five Thunder Dharma?? Isn't this only the world of fairy tales that can be found?"

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, I must still dream." The village chief also became a little abnormal at this moment, and suddenly slapped a villager next to him in the face.

"Ah! Village Chief, what did you do to beat me?"

"Sorry, I thought I was still dreaming and wanted to wake myself up, but I didn't expect to hit the wrong person."

"roll!"

“…”

The villagers were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

The happier one is the reporter.

Then he looked at the camera brother behind him one by one: "Did you take a picture of that scene just now?"

Some camera brothers smiled and nodded.

Some camera elders are frowning.

This is the difference between taking pictures and not taking pictures.

"Oh my God, why didn't you take pictures?" The reporters were so angry that they gritted their teeth when they saw that their camera brother didn't take pictures.

Some media smiled like chrysanthemums on their faces and wanted to watch them again.

They feel they have sent it.

The lightning just now came so coincidental that the young man suspected that he was an immortal...

But the machine has just turned on.

"Bang!"

One machine after another suddenly became scrapped.

The reporters were stunned, how could this happen?

......At this moment, Wang Menghan drove to the end of the village.

Here, there is an ancient house.

The underground auction is held in the ancient house.

In front of Wang Menghan, Tang Zhun got off the car.

Suddenly, Wang Menghan saw a figure and his face changed: "I didn't expect that they were coming too."

Tang Zhun followed Wang Menghan's gaze.

I saw a young man.

Behind the young man was a Taoist priest.

Knowing that Tang Zhun didn't know them, Wang Menghan now introduced Tang Zhun with a serious expression: "The young man who walked in front, named Jiang Yingcai, came from Babao Island, and was a descendant of that person. Rumors said that among that descendant, Jiang Yingcai had the style of that person and was full of ambition."

Wang Menghan didn't say much.

The surname is Jiang?

When Tang Zhun heard this surname, he already understood something and nodded slightly.

He calculated.

Indeed, Jiang Yingcai, as Wang Menghan said, was ambitious, and today he still held the dream of an emperor.

Jiang Yingcai also noticed Wang Menghan, and immediately walked up, saying as he walked, "The lady from the Wang family in the imperial capital has come too? Why didn't he see Mr. Wang?"

His eyes kept falling on Wang Menghan.

I think Wang Menghan is qualified to talk to him.

As for Tang Zhun beside Wang Menghan, he instinctively ignored it.

Didn't take a look.

"It's hard to say whether grandpa will come." Wang Menghan snorted coldly, not giving Jiang Yingcai a good look.

Jiang Yingcai was not angry, and then looked at the Taoist priest beside him and smiled and said, "Miss Wang, I will introduce you to a big man. He is Taoist priest Tianyuan."

"What? He is Taoist Priest Tianyuan?" Wang Menghan subconsciously exclaimed and looked at the old Taoist priest beside Jiang Yingcai in shock.

The word Tianyuan is not qualified to be a Taoist name.

Taoist Master Tianyuan!

It is very famous whether it is on Babao Island or on the mainland.

Tianyuan just nodded indifferently.

Wang Menghan whispered in Tang Zhun's ear: "It is rumored that he is a descendant of Zhang Tianshi, named Zhang Tianyuan. Many people say that he has great skills."

Tang Zhun nodded calmly.

Taoist Tianyuan thought that anyone who heard his name should be shocked.
Chapter completed!