"Zhang Lang!"

Secretary Qian finally saw Zhang Lang sitting under the big locust tree.

"Haha! Secretary Qian! Welcome Secretary Qian to Xilong Villa to guide the work!" Zhang Lang said welcome, but his movements had no intention of welcome at all. He sat there and didn't move.

"Zhang Lang, you don't have to get close to me! I came today to demolish the Land Temple! You Xilong Villa are engaged in feudal superstitious activities, and as the village director, you can't get rid of the relationship!"

"Secretary Qian, the national constitution stipulates freedom of religious belief! You say that we are not tenable in feudal superstition, right? But who told you to be the leader? You have the final say! Secretary Qian, please rest assured. Although I disagree with your point of view, as a member of the **, I still respect the decision of my superiors. I reserve my opinion and will never stop the demolition of the land temple!" Zhang Lang curled his lips and said with disdain.

Zhang Lang's words made Secretary Qian feel like he was emptied with one punch, and he was so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.

Fortunately, his purpose today was not to demolish some land temple, but to arrest Zhang Lang and convict him.

"What's going on? What's going on? Isn't it said that their village attaches great importance to the land temple? Is Zhang Lang surrendered? Impossible! Such a tone cannot be surrender! No matter what conspiracy he has, under absolute power, all conspiracies are paper tigers!" Secretary Qian thought fiercely.

"Zhang Lang, I'm not here today just to demolish the land temple!"

"Secretary Qian has anything else?"

Secretary Qian waved his hand, and a police officer came out and shouted sternly at Zhang Lang: "Zhang Lang, you have been arrested! You are also a member of the **. You should know the policies of our party, be frank and lenient, and resist strictness!"

"I? Being arrested? Can I ask what the charge is?" Zhang Lang asked in surprise.

He didn't expect Secretary Qian to be so bold.

"The source of huge amounts of property is unknown! Gathering people to engage in feudal superstition! Now you come down to accept investigation!" The police officer sternly said.

"Also, we suspect that you have earned a huge amount of wealth by selling state secrets!" Secretary Qian compensated and directly nailed Zhang Lang to the pillar of shame of treason.

"Haha!" Zhang Lang couldn't help laughing, "Secretary Qian, I guess, if I ask if there is any evidence, you will definitely say, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Zhang Lang, it's useless to argue!" Secretary Qian's face turned red with anger. Zhang Lang's words were mocking him for being Qin Hui.

"Go! Take him up!" Secretary Qian was unwilling to talk nonsense to Zhang Lang anymore, so he ordered directly.

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha!" ​​Zhixin clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"I am a monk, Zhixin, Shaolin Temple, and I have met Mr. Zhang!"

"Monkey from Shaolin Temple? I wonder what Master Zhixin has to give me advice?" Zhang Lang ignored the police officers who rushed up.

"Donor Zhang, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, and monks are compassionate. I can't bear to see the donor being imprisoned. How about being a peacemaker?" Master Zhixin said solemnly.

"I wonder what Master Zhixin wants to do this and things?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"Master Zhang's property of unknown origin was handed over to the country, and it was broken. He changed the land temple into a temple and converted to a Buddha!" ​​Master Zhixin looked like a monk who was sympathetic to the heavens and pity others.

"Haha! This last request is your purpose of doing peace, right?" Zhang Lang laughed.

"A-Mi-Tu Buddha! I saw that Xilong Villa had a connection with my Buddha! I couldn't bear to see Donor Zhang in prison, so I came forward to save Donor!"

"Monk, you have a good plan! Why don't you say that the spiritual energy here is destined to be with you Buddha?" Zhang Lang looked at Zhixin coldly.

"A-Mi-Ta-Buddha! Please don't mislead yourself!" Zhixin warned.

In Zhixin's opinion, Zhang Lang was just an ordinary person with strong qi and blood. He didn't look like a martial arts master. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy that this trip was worth it, but he found that this treasure land for cultivation would be worth the trip.

Not to mention the century-old aging that accelerates the circulation of qi and blood and treats hidden injuries.

This is why Zhang Lang is too high as Zhixin and the other four. Zhixin and others could not see Zhang Lang's realm at all, and regarded him as an ordinary person with strong qi and blood.

Not to mention Zhang Lang's position, but in terms of physical practice, Zhang Lang is two major levels higher than them. Zhixin and others are still struggling in the most basic stage of refining essence into qi. Zhang Lang has long been refining the spirit and returning to the void, and is innate.

"Monster doesn't need to say that nonsense! I'll sit here. If you have the ability, come and catch me!" Zhang Lang sneered.

It was said that it was too late, but when Zhang Lang and Zhixin were talking, the police officers did not stop and rushed towards the big locust tree.

"Bang!"

The running police officers seemed to hit an invisible wall and fell to the ground one after another.

"What's going on? Such a small matter cannot be done well!" The police officer who led the lead scolded loudly. He thought he didn't pay attention to tripping while running, and was very dissatisfied. Isn't this embarrassing him in front of Secretary Qian!

This police officer Zhang Lang knew him and was a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.

Secretary Qian frowned. He also thought that these police officers had tripped accidentally and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What a bunch of waste!"

"Amitabha!"

The deputy director did not see it, but Zhixin and the other four could see it.

The four words "Innate Master!" appeared in the minds of Zhixin and the other four.

Although they are just transforming the spirit, Shaolin Temple has a long history and their knowledge is much higher than that of ordinary warriors.

This is the innate exterior of innate strength, and there are innate masters in Xilong Villa.

"My monk Shaolin Zhixin (Zhiyong, Zhiyuan, Zhishan) has met his senior! I disturbed his senior's cultivation, and I hope he can forgive me!" Zhixin and the other two folded their hands and bowed to the direction of the big locust tree.

A serious intelligence error was made, and there was an innate master in Xilong Villa in the formation.

Monk Zhixin is not those impulsive young warriors. His more than fifty years of life experience have made his temperament as smooth as his head.

If you can't do anything, you can retreat immediately. As for the Qian family's mission, let him go to hell!

Are innate masters so easy to mess with?

They came to Xilong Villa as provocative, and they had no place to deal with it if they destroyed themselves and others.

Even if there is a place to reason, it will be too late.

"Senior has offended many times today. Let's take a break. When we return to the temple, the monk will definitely report to Mr. Huineng and come to apologize again!" Zhixin spoke very politely, but there was also a warning in his politeness.

That means that our Shaolin Temple also has innate masters.

Zhixin and the other four said as they stepped back.

Secretary Qian was a little stunned. He didn't know what happened, but he understood Zhixin's words. There was a master in Xilong Villa, and Zhixin and the other four could not beat them. They were going to run away.
Chapter completed!